Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Stop! ”

Just as Xiao Chen was preparing to do it, the red-haired middle-aged man who had not spoken around Eling suddenly made a noise and stood in front of old Hong.

Dewey vanished from sight for a long time, all blocked by this red-haired middle-aged man, causing everyone to feel the pressure plummet.

I didn't expect that the red-haired middle-aged man would stop himself. Hong Lao was obviously a little stunned. Although the other party was also a small heavenly Wudi, he could have a double heavenly cultivation, one step higher than him.

If you really want to fight, you're not an opponent at all.

“Brother Hung, there is no need to see as a junior. Wherever you go, there are no adventures in the company, and there are no rules to pry into people's bottom, do you think?” The red-haired middle-aged man's tone was not so intense that it made old Hong feel better.

Elin spoke moderately, laughing: “Don't be angry, Hong Lao. A big successful Zhuan Emperor really wants to plot a bad idea. With your old strength, you can still solve it in minutes. ”

Old Hong also felt a little impulsive. The other party punched him and forced him to take a small step back, making him look a little uncomfortable.

Think of his cousin Wu Di, who was forced to retreat by a younger generation, had to become a joke in Wu Di's circle.

But now, obviously, the timing is wrong. Now that there are steps down, that's for the smooth.

Old Hong closed his Diwei and looked at Xiao Chen indifferently: “Look at the face of Yi and Zhao. Don't let me grab your grip or you'll die. ”

Elin laughed, played a round field, and said: "If you didn't pass the test, go now, you can still work together in the future. ”

By order of deportation, the other martial artists, who did not succeed in standing up, had to leave.

As soon as the conversation turned around, Evening glanced at the seven people who had passed the test, especially Xiao Chen, and continued: "This is where you healed your wounds first. After the wounds have been healed, I will tell you more about the cooperation. ”

After that, he led five Martial Emperors and left.

When Hong Lao left, he looked back at Xiao Chen and clearly looked at him badly.

Sort of the best ending. Xiao Chen doesn't want to live with you at this time. He still has injuries and injuries. It's really bad for him to do this right now.

But look at the look of Hong Lao, this matter obviously can't be good anymore.

Xiao Chen's heart is also quite depressing. I didn't expect that among the Wu Emperor, there are also people with such a small heart. He just didn't want to expose his strength. He didn't mean to push back on each other, and he fell into the face of Hong Lao.

But if the other person is really unreasonable, he is not afraid. If he doesn't attack him now, Xiao Chen's bottom breath will be even stronger after he reaches his wounds.

Without thinking about it, Xiao Chen threw an excellent royal medicine into his mouth, sat on his knees and began to heal his wounds.

As for Sun Dan in Leidi's legacy, Xiao Chen did not use it. He also used only three pieces, one less, and it was not yet time to use them.

Everyone in the pavilion was healing nervously, silent, and time slowly passed.

Half a day later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his injuries had recovered to 7788, and the rest of the body would automatically heal in just a few moments.

This time it was really bad enough, with his half-step gold world, it took a royal Dan medicine and half a day.

At a glance, the other six half-step Wu Emperors were still healing and did not wake up.

Xiao Chen was relaxed. He began to simulate the previous process of fighting Hung Lao in his mind.

The power of the twenty dragons already has 200 million kilograms of power, but the power of the ten hormones is still in short supply. Xiao Chen estimated that he had to reach the power of Bailong to fight each other hard, without losing money.

The other party is just casual, as steady as Mount Tai, too skilled in the use of the power of Hongmeng.

Moreover, the power of the ten hormones is obviously more concentrated and pure than its own. This time, it can only be said to be fortunate. It is too risky to think back.

Just as Xiao Chen deduced the previous battle, the other six and a half martial arts emperors woke up and saw Xiao Chen flash a different light.

As if there was a tacit agreement, five of them got up at the same time, like the god of the plague, far away from Xiao Chen. The only middle-aged man with a flame scar on his face, instead of avoiding him, rose and walked towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen realized a little bit about the actions of the five people. He offended Hong Lao himself. It provoked the killing intent of a Wu Emperor, who feared having a relationship with him, thereby causing Hung Lao to anger them.

Xiao Chen understood these people's thoughts very well, and didn't really care in his heart. He was a little confused about the middle-aged man who came towards him.

“You can sit here. Introduce yourself to the elders of an eight-point zongmen in the sea of storms in the lower Yuzhu Wang.” The middle-aged man said well.

Xiao Chen made a gesture of invitation and said: “Naturally, but you have to tell me that the others are hiding from me like the god of the plague. Why are you not afraid at all, so come here. ”

Wang Yuzhu smiled slightly helplessly, just a scar on his face, making this smile look less beautiful.

“Stay away from you, aren't we ants in their Wu Emperor? ”

With a single question, Xiao Chen was stunned. This was simple and exquisite. Some people just couldn't figure it out.

“My name is Ye Chen, of course it's just an alias, sit down. ”

Wang Yuzhu's eyes flashed a little surprise, this young man with a mask, seriously can't see through, far from as simple as a large and successful quasi-emperor.

The two of them sat together and chatted freely, then the conversation naturally turned to this ancient dragon grave expedition.

“In other words, Ye Chen Xiao, at your young age, you will have a great success in the Junior Emperor's cultivation. In the future, you will become Emperor, and you will be able to stay. Why risk entering the tomb of the ancient dragon like we did, and go in with a group of obviously unequal Wu Emperors? ”

Xiao Chen thought about it and sighed: “My family's ancestors, in the time of strength, every chief of the clan would go to the tomb of the ancient dragon, I want to know why. This time, of course, there was little hope, just exploring the road to find some useful news for future operations alone. ”

As to why he went with the Wu Emperors, Xiao Chen did not say that, presumably Wang Yuzhu would not believe that he had a card to defend himself in front of the Wu Emperors.

“Tell me about you, why do you know that these Wu Emperors will use you as a chess piece and go into the tombs of the ancient dragons? ”

Wang Yuzhu's face revealed a slightly sad and divine color, and his voice was somewhat low: “Of course it was for the sake of emperor. ”

“Chengdu? ”

Xiao Chen was somewhat confused that the half-step Wu Emperor had already survived a wind and fire catastrophe and had failed. Could it be possible to do so again?

Wang Yuzhu was overwhelmed by Xiao Chen's confusion, explaining: "Of course, we can go through it again, but nobody dares to try it. After the Great Wind and Fire Tribulation fails, after survival, there will be residual dark wounds in the body. ”

“There is no way to survive without hidden wounds and attempts to cross the border. But this dark wound is not irreversible. Some ancient heavenly and earthly magic potion can remove the dark wound, give a half-step martial arts Emperor another chance to return to the great storm and fire. ”

Xiao Chen suddenly, it turns out that there are other reasons, but this is the first time he has heard of it.

“This magic cure for dark wounds should be very rare. ”

Wang Yuzhu smiled bitterly: “It is not only rare, whether there is an extinction or not, it is a mystery. I have not heard of such a magic drug in the present world for thousands of years. ”

Under the mask, Xiao Chen was shocked to hear this.

Too stubborn, just for the sake of a hope that doesn't know if it exists, lay down your dignity, accompany a group of higher Wu Emperors, risking their lives to enter the forbidden land.

Wang Yuzhu knew what Xiao Chen was thinking. The same light appeared in his eyes: “You don't understand the feeling of a half-step martial arts emperor, obviously only half a step away, but you just can't become an emperor. In awe of the world, in front of the true Wu Emperor, but also like a pig and dog ant, there is no dignity. ”

“I've touched that door, but I just can't push it open, the heart of the Emperor, no one will be stronger and more eager to come than our group of half-step Wuddies. ”

Looking at Wang Yuzhu's eyes, both sad and hot, Xiao Chen fainted slightly under the mask.

In his mind, Wang Yuzhu appeared at the palm of Hong Lao, kneeling on one knee, shaking, but still biting his teeth and standing still.

A half-step Wu Di, kneeling on one knee, painfully persisted in the image, flashed continuously. Correspondingly, those cold-eyed people, like the inspected goods, the mysterious Wudi.

Xiao Chen remembered his emperor's path, very similar to these half-step martial arts emperors.

For Chengdu for five years, why is it not an unknown hope for him? In ancient times, no one could have been promoted from Quasi Emperor to Wu Emperor in just five years.

What is it that you rely on, not yet an obsession, with the cold eyes of millions of people, never wavering, believing, holding on.

After a long time, Xiao Chen returned to reality from his scattered thoughts, sighing softly: “Who says I don't understand? ”