Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The teleportation at Emerald Station won't work?

Xiao Chen did not react until after a moment. He seemed to have never thought about this question.

“Why didn't you say so earlier? ”

If you had said it earlier, you wouldn't have to think of a way to deal with it if you had only one day's worth of tea.

He always thought that he didn't like to lose faith or not agree, but since he promised Wen Zi, he must go.

Now that the transmission formation is unusable, tell him how to get to Tianknife Mountain within the day.

King Emerald smiled helplessly: "I told you from the beginning, the Emerald Tower is linked to this station, otherwise I will do all the other fighters. If there was no interference, where would I use such a big banner drum, I thought you knew. ”

Damn, King Emerald actually said that, just thinking about destroying the throne, completely forgot about it.

What should we do now, Xiao Chen for a while, can't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

“The Emerald King, how long will it take to get from here to other stations that can be passed directly to Tianknife Village? ”

“It will take at least two days. ”

Two days, not enough time at all. If you rush there, the tea party of the knife ceremony is almost over.

In the chariot, Xiao Chen frowned and thought about countermeasures.

“How long does it take to get directly from here to Heavenly Knife Mountain? ”

The Emerald King thought for a moment, "It will take about a day and a half, and of course this is a straight distance, flying in the sky, and inevitably you will encounter meteorites, even meteorites, or a storm in the sky. ”

In fact, no one would do that, traveling alone in the stars for long periods of time, with too many accidents, too many risks.

He hasn't said that if he accidentally encounters a star beast, it's even more troublesome.

A day and a half, enough!

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed through a bright light, and only this road could be walked, trying to make it within a day.

“King Emerald, we will meet again soon. It is of great use to me to destroy the throne. Thank you very much. ”

Let's go!

When the voice fell, the chariot turned into a black shock and disappeared into King Emerald's sight.

The Emerald King looked up and was slightly surprised: “Too risky. Is it so appealing to have a tea party with a knife? ”

Hidden for centuries, the Emerald King sees all sorts of parties very faintly.

In fact, Xiao Chen promised Wen Ziran and had to go to the appointment instead of being a major cause of attraction.

He doesn't want to be a man who doesn't believe in words.

Black chariots, in the vast starry sky, draw a straight rainbow light and spread all the way.

Two mutant dragons swallowed the dragon's breath, but any meteorite blocking the road was burned to ashes. Xiao Chen will personally destroy the flying star meteorites as he makes his way.

The wheels of the chariot, under rapid rotation, were like they were about to burn.

But it's not enough, the stars are lost, the stars are invisible, among the many bright stars, that day the knife hill still can't even see the outline.

In the chariot, Xiao Chen's face suddenly subsided, a group of star meteorites a hundred miles ahead, in his direction, whistling.

These meteorites are huge, dense and numb, and if you avoid them, you have to go around a big circle.

Finger of Consonance!

Shh, the curtain cloth in front of the chariot, lifted a corner, a shining purple light, turned into a column of light, angry.

The silent explosion resonated, and where the light passed, it was born in a cluster of meteorites, opening a passage.

By the time the curtain had fallen, the black chariot had passed away in an instant, passing through the past in shock and danger.

Expand the star chart, Xiao Chen finds the location of Tianknife Mountain, brows slightly wrinkled, and figured out how to reach Tianknife Mountain smoothly.

During Xiao Chen's rapid journey through the stars, and the most lively time in Tianknife Mountain, the tea ceremony entrance ceremony is about to begin.

In the central square of Tianknife Hill, there is an ancient sculpture square, rounded and composed of more than a thousand stone columns. One lap at a time, the more you go in, the fewer stone columns are in each lap.

To the innermost circle of stone columns, only thirty-six stone columns surround a unique black stone column.

Ancient stone columns, long overflowing, are carved with an ancient knife on each stone column. At the last tea ceremony, the ancient carvings of Tianding City were temporarily borrowed from here.

Each pillar represents an argumentative position, obviously, and the closer you go in, the closer you get to the core position.

But whoever is a little strong doesn't want to, sit on the outskirts, stare at others, talk big, talk funny.

Outside Central Square, the many knives invited and the many warriors who love to watch the bustle have all arrived.

The vast aura, coming from the distant stone pillars, the will of many swordsmen gathered together, like the sea, unstoppable, yet steady as the mountains, gathering the winds and clouds of the Quartet without moving.

“This is Heavenly Knife Hills, the famous Pioneer Stone Sculpture, it's spectacular! ”

“It is said that the will of the knife in the stone sculpture, more than a hundred thousand years later, has not dissipated, it is true. ”

“Of course, during the last tea ceremony, Qinglong Wang Xiaochen used tea theory to make the will of the ancient knife ceremony reappear. Today, it is a wonder. ”

“Unfortunately, King Green Dragon, if he were here, this tea session would probably be even better. ”

“Oh, now is the Golden Age, the age of the crowd fighting, the age of the Green Dragon King Xiaochen is long gone, what a pity. ”

“Yes, none of the ten greatest knives of the new generation is worse, or even worse, than the King of the Green Dragon. ”

Ghost Bladesman, up! ”

Suddenly, a shadow dragon rises like a sharp blade and rolls away. There was the sound of a raging knife, which led to the sound of wind thunder and burst.

“Go!”

Time, a knife man who was either invited or came on his own initiative, stood impatient, wanting to take his place.

At one time, everyone is like a knife, flashing, uncovered, knifers of all walks, competing.

Swordsmanship, crossing, over Central Square, for the position of a stone column, many knives, big hand.

Infinity cloud, rolling, golden world, this new generation of knives is not easy.

Wen Zi suddenly looked at the scene and showed a satisfying look on his face. He was a person who liked to be lively. Otherwise, you wouldn't be walking around inviting knives for a tea party.

He is a true knife lover and one who hopes that this tea party will be better. At this moment, the thunderclouds, the rolling jumps, the dazzling lights, the glittering shines, the knife passengers, the competition.

Exactly what he loves.

But all of a sudden he remembered a late man, his smile converged, if the late man was still there, the tea would have been more lively.

It's just a dead man, but are you still there?

Wow

Central Square, above the thirty-six innermost pillars of stone, suddenly brightened a dazzling knife, the knife concentrated, an ancient knife stands with a knife.

Wen Zisuddenly stopped thinking and looked up, softly: “Turns out it was Zhao Feng, the ghost swordsman, who grabbed the lead. ”

Not only that, he also smoothly activated the will of the knife in the stone column, attracting the attention of all sides. The warriors of all sides, the voices of surprise, never cease to be heard.

This is the first time I've seen such a spectacle, and I've never seen anything like it.

Wen Zi would certainly have been surprised before, but at the last tea ceremony, the late man used Wu Shengxiu to activate the will of the previous Ancient Xian.

Now, most of these swordsmen in the Golden Age are cultivated by the Wu Emperor, and the least fortunate is cultivated by the Quan Emperor. So powerful. Activating the will of the ancient ancestors is not too surprising.

With Ghost Knife Zhao Feng, he first fell, a new-generation knife king, successively took his place, an ancient knife will, activated successively.

The shadow of the pioneer blossomed, dispersed the clouds and drove away the sunlight. Only countless stars fall, stars like lights, dotted over the square, as if reaching out to extinguish the light.

Thousand stone columns, full of guests, Wenko knew it was time to go up and preside.

Gently at the toe, the warm child is sharp and restrained, walking empty-handed. In the past, many martial artists greeted each other with arched hands.

After this knife king, his fame has long been broadcast and his strength is excellent. Even if he doesn't show up a little, no one dares to underestimate him.

Step by step, on the innermost thirty-six stone columns, there is an empty space in addition to the central black stone columns.

Not by chance, but everyone knows that this position is warm, nobody will rob it, nobody dares rob it.

Immediately after he sat down, a light lit up on the stone pillar and concentrated, turning into an ancient sage.

With the emergence of this pioneer, the night stars are dense and the starry sky is completely lit.

“Brother Wen, didn't you say Shadowless Knife King would come to this tea ceremony? How come you haven't seen anyone? ”

Speaking, the cadaver swordsman, this person has always been arrogant, careless, will say anything directly.

This is also a question in the minds of other people. It is only an obstacle to Wen Ziran's face. It is difficult to ask in public.

The Shadowless Knife King, no knife on his hands, no photographs left, famous.

It can be low-key, rarely appear in public, but many knives have long been dissatisfied. The knife man is proud of himself, and you haven't really beaten him once, no matter what your reputation thinks, you'll always be unhappy.

“I have also heard the name of the Shadow Knife King for a long time. I really want to see if he has a false name, unfortunately. ”

“Oh, a man who doesn't even dare to get off a chariot, must be posing as a god to haunt a ghost, where can he be strong? ”

There was the beginning of the torment, the topic on the scene, immediately gathered on the Shadowless Knife King, which made Wen Zi suddenly a little embarrassed, how to answer.

After all, he was so eloquent that the Shadowless Knife King will definitely come. Now that no one has arrived, it is inevitable that he will be blamed.

Meanwhile, the Shadowless Knife King of the masses finally saw the blurred outline of Tianknife Mountain after a crazy day's journey.

It's just a contour. It'll take half a day to get there.

A day of high intensity rush, Xiao Chen's spirit is a little tired, he has used the fastest speed, but the environment in the stars is too complicated, still a step late.

Looking in the direction of Skyknife Mountain, Xiao Chen's face is heavy in the chariot, are you going to be late?

Never!

If Wen Ziran promised to come to the appointment, he must be there on time. In the chariot, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed a bright light.

All of a sudden, his knife blew out deliberately, and his body was lit up with thousands of knives, a bunch of lights, penetrating the curtain. Let the black rotary chariot shine brighter than the stars in the sky.

Tens of thousands of knives suddenly congealed into a bunch of light, all falling on the blade of arrogance on the carriage. Time, on the knife body, bright and eye-catching, the knife purposefully dissipates, winds boundless.

Whistle!

The blade of arrogance, shouting, ejecting, piercing the void, with all Xiao Chen's knife intentions, disappeared into the stars.

Heavenly Knife Mountain Estate, Central Square, Wen Ziran over Stone Column, faced with everyone's blame, grinned bitterly: “I'm so sorry, Shadowless Knife King may not be able to come...”

But to finish the conversation, above the square, mutations arise.

The stars are like the sky of lights, and the sun suddenly appears, covering all the stars.

It was so abrupt that no one was prepared for this round of glorious big days that their eyes were briefly stabbed and their hearts were amazed.

There is also time to ask questions in the future, and see the sun set straight, buzzing, directly into Piazza del Sage, the most unique black stone column in the center.

What's going on? Did the sun go down?

Hearing only the wind together, everyone's hair is blown and their eyes are hard to open.

The pioneer's light, at this moment, falls apart, the knife statue on the stone pillar, fading, falling constantly.

Wait for the wind to fall, the light will not shine, the eyes will come back, and the eyes will look at each other until you realize that you want an extra knife on top of the black stone column.

“It's not the sun that falls, it's a knife! ”