Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Outside Dragon City, in a continuous mountain range.

Xiao Chen stood on one of the unsightly peaks, looking back, silent.

The Seventh Palace fought, such an ending, which he had no idea.

A little grievance, a little helplessness, more guilt.

For his part, the Great Hall Lord took the initiative to confront the elders of Zulong City, brothers and friends, in order to cover him against Zulong City.

The winds are so loud, they will definitely be punished in the end.

“Big Brother Xiao, aren't you leaving? ”

In the monument, Mulberry came out, some worried looking at Xiao Chen.

He was worried that Xiao Chen's current situation, knowing that he was blaming himself, was temporarily difficult to recover.

“Am I being a little reckless? It's a big deal to go to Zulu Dragon City. Isn't that exposing Dragon Bloodline? ”

far-sighted view, Xiao Chen softly said.

He did his job, always thundering, decisive killing, little regret.

But this time, I didn't expect that there would be so much involved.

In fact, a lot of things can't really be blamed on him.

It was the trouble that found him. It was not the trouble he proactively caused. Stu Changfeng and others rushed out, and it was also completely voluntary.

At the beginning, in the Valley of the Aristocrats, he risked his life to save the great wind of Stu.

But it's just obedience.

But there are also fragile and soft sides to a rigid heart, and there are always heart acids that are hard to control.

On this day, the dream of breaking the Dragon City really made him feel powerless.

Dream Breaking Land, Dream Breaking, Heart Breaking!

Five years of drifting, five years of heart acid, just one step away, you can see Liu Ruyue's dream broken...

When Murongyin was angry and the disciples of Tianlong Palace rose up in groups. That one, never abandoned, proud and stubborn, gave rise to a slight crack and a rare heartbreak.

This mood has not appeared for many years after the Great Bandit of Kunlun and the First World War.

“Let's go. ”

Xiao Chen couldn't bear to see it again. The land of dreams was shattered and he couldn't look back.

“Where are we going next? Are you leaving Shenlong Empire?” Sang asked.

“First take care of the injuries...”

Three days later.

The dragon city wind wave, gradually calmed down, various messy news, after the initial hustle, the truth was finally cleared.

No one thought that it would lead to two great terror emperors to fight the wind wave in Dragon City.

After all, it will be caused by a less conspicuous external disciple.

Xiao Chen, this disciple was only slightly famous outside the main palaces, instantly sweeping the entire Shenlong Empire.

Whether you go up to the Emperor or down to Starscream, you all know such a man.

Seven palaces fought over Qin's twin stars, Qin Twilight, but was found to be faking identity, causing a shocking wind wave.

Even more surprisingly, for such a man, the Blue Dragon Palace Stu Changfeng, the Golden Dragon Palace Wei Hong Fei... all the heavenly disciples, all stood up for him.

As Lord of the Temple of Heavenly Dragons, he fought with the Great Elder of Zulongcheng.

Everything is just to send this man out of Dragon City.

Stories are too bizarre, but often bizarre to be preached. With the passage of time, Xiao Chen's past days, the knife was cut off from the sky, the solo rescue of the Fire Dragon Army and other things, were also dug out.

More amazing and incredible.

Seven days later, the White Dragon Hall is located in the ancient Dragon City, in a small tea pipe by the road.

In a more remote teahouse, sparse and sparse, some people sit around drinking tea and chatting.

“It's weird that Xiao Chen hasn't been caught yet. It's been seven days, I haven't even seen a shadow, and it's outrageous. ”

“Blood Dragon Way has always been known for its efficiency, but there is no clue, which is really weird. ”

“I've heard that there are more bizarre, well-versed dragons who want to calculate the position of Xiao Chen directly. As a result, a soul ran out of strength, vomited bloody fainting, woke up silent, no one dared to count Xiao Chen anymore! ”

“Oh, that's the ultimate genius of the Dragon Fist, there will always be some odd ones. ”

“Speaking of this supreme dragon fist, have you heard that the Qin family twin stars have supposedly beaten the limits of what Emperor Dragon fist can do, or was defeated by Xiao Chen! ”

“Why didn't you hear? The Dragon Fist inherited tens of thousands of pieces. It is the Dragon Nation's first knockout technique, known as the King of Fist. Even the whole central world, the boxing technique that can be equated with it, is the horn of phoenix fur, who can imagine losing to the supreme dragon. ”

“Aristocrats say Golden Dragon Palace's luck has been affected. Golden Divine Dragon Lineage, has privately dispatched dragon guards, the order is to kill them on the spot! ”

“Golden Dragon Palace, these bastards are tough enough too. But think about it... this Xiao Chen has threatened their dominance, and I would wipe it out when the seedlings didn't come up. ”

At the corner of the teahouse, a man dressed in a cloak, put down his cup, left behind some spiritual jade and got up and left.

Under the black cloak, it's Xiao Chen!

Ten days later, Xiao Chen's injuries were unhindered. After the injury, he arrived here carefully.

Where the White Dragon Hall is located, the pursuit is not very intense, and there is not even a deliberate search for suspicious people.

Xiao Chen did not take it lightly, listening to the news, just came to this remote teahouse, and the livelier inn did not go.

However, there is not much useful news, all of which are outdated.

He knew about it three days ago.

In rumours from all sides, there are many disciples such as Stu Changfeng, Murongyin, and Tianlong Palace.

Unexpectedly, there were no particularly severe penalties, except for the disqualification of the year from the city of Zulong.

Afterwards, it is handled by the main outer palaces.

So this is the best ending, Zulongcheng seems to still have some temperament, it is not difficult for these disciples to exist.

The only thing that worries me is the Great Hall Master. Until now, there has been no news from the Great Hall Master.

An hour later, Xiao Chen set foot on the outskirts of the mountain range where the White Dragon Palace was located.

The whole White Dragon Hall, he's been walking around.

Array restraint, overlay, want to break in, is to find death.

Xiao Chen asked: "Song, is there a way? ”

“No problem, one of their methods is to take advantage of the mountains and put everything in line. I can communicate with some ancient trees, so I can break through, be careful, and go in. ”

“Okay.”

Put on the Reaper Mask. After some kung fu, Xiao Chen managed to sneak in.

Reaper masks have the function of isolating all breaths, even emperors are difficult to capture. For 10 days, Xiao Chen has been able to keep track of him for many reasons, relying on the Death Mask.

If necessary, the Reaper Mask can also blend itself into the void and avoid detection.

The White Dragon Palace was extremely vast, and Xiao Chen broke in silently at night and did not attract attention.

Following the remembered route, Xiao Chen cautiously touched the cave of Liu Ruyun.

Leaning against the Reaper Mask, Xiao Chen isolated all his breath and avoided the heavy guards.

When the full moon rose, it finally came, and it was born on the edge of a lake between the mountains and the mountains.

The water is as clear as it used to be. Under the night, the surface of the lake is covered in white mist, and the moonlight shines brighter and colder.

At the heart of the lake, a sophisticated attic, in white mist, at first glance, faintly revealed.

Surrounded by mountains in all directions, the lake is picturesque and the distant mountains are fluctuating.

Between the undulating mountains, the lake is like a jade, like a perfect jade, nestled in a mountain river.

Standing by the lake, this picturesque lake is incredibly long, stretching out between the gaps between the two mountains.

Little lakes, to give life the feeling of facing the sea, are unknown and vast.

And the attic in the heart of the lake, through the water fog, saw that the building carved dragon jade phoenix, body white.

Glazed, lined lake, fluttering water and lush green.

“Here we are.”

Xiao Chen stared at the attic and whispered to himself.

Liu Ruyue's residence in White Dragon Hall was the destination of his trip.

Zulong City cannot go, but Xiao Chen has not forgotten, came to the original purpose of the Dragon Empire.

With a flash, Xiao Chen flew away quietly. His figure was on the lake, several landings, gently floating, like a swallow, and landed on the top of the attic.

There's no rushing in because there's someone inside.

In the attic, Liu Ruyun held a painting scroll with only Xiao Chen's outline, and said with hatred: “Dead Xiaochen... stink Xiaochen, we agreed to go to Zulong City together, why should we cause such a big wind wave? It's just a trick, you tell me, I'll let my father do it for you, it's not easy. ”

“Son of a bitch, just leave without a conscience, you can report peace! Stab you, stab you..."

Speaking, a short hair, bright and bright as a cloud of willows, the orbit slightly moistened.

Little girl, I don't know why I feel lost, but my nose is sour, I do all kinds of childish behavior, poking out many holes in the drawing roll.

Look at the ground, the messy scrolls, all with similar gaps, and you can see that she's not here for the first time.

Late at night, Liu Ruyun walked away.

Xiao Chen sighed a sigh of relief in his heart and waited a long way before entering the attic quietly.

Liu Ruyun once said that Liu Ruyun would come back to stay for a little while whenever he had time. I don't know exactly when, but I can stay at the White Dragon Hall, right here.

Relax and wait, perhaps you will have a chance to see the above as you walk away.

These opportunities can only be given to Heaven, take chances, Xiao Chen does not have much hope.

Time passes quietly, unconsciously, and the month passes.

Xiao Chen was already somewhat desperate, during which Sang urged him several times to leave the place quickly.

The experts of the White Dragon Hall are like the clouds. Once discovered, they are definitely dead.

“Brother Xiao Chen, I really have to go. Now the priority is to leave Shenlong Empire... This White Dragon Palace, I really can't stay. ”

In the monument, Sang's voice came again.

I have waited for many days and promised Sang several times to leave, I couldn't bear to stay.

Xiao Chen sighed softly: "After tonight, let's go. ”

Fate is, I can't see it... I really don't know when I'll see it again.

“Someone's approaching. ”

At this point, Xiao Chen and Sang felt that someone was slowly floating over the lake.

Not Liu Ruyun, in a month, Liu Ruyun came several times, Xiao Chen and Song were already familiar with the smell.

Is that her?