Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

By the time Xiao Chen returned to the village, it was already noon of the day.

The sun hangs high in the sky and the sun shines high in the sky.

With the help of Sang, the village has recovered almost as much and the emotions of the villagers have mostly stabilized. Begin to help each other repair damaged houses and clean up messy materials.

With mutual help, the villagers smiled slowly on their faces.

In the Great Waste, that's it.

For many mortals, living an extra day is earned, and being born in the wilderness is already a terrible thing.

Resources are scarce, the environment is harsh, and life and death are long overdue.

The people of the Arid Sea, under the rugged appearance, have a simple attitude of life and death.

“Go back first, don't think too much. ”

Xiao Chen patted Xiao Qingdu's head and spoke softly.

Xiao Qing nodded and quickly walked away, but turned three steps and sent home with great reluctance under Xiao Chen's eyes.

Seeing Sang walking towards himself, Xiao Chen nodded slightly, suing each other about last night and some of his own thoughts.

Sang shook his head: “Don't think about the rudder that wiped out Tian Sha sect. Last night, those two kings were just the beginning. In the Seven Pints Sect, it is estimated that even the elders of the outer gate cannot mix. Plus it's easy to win by being hit hard by you. The rudder has been in operation for at least a hundred years. Wang Xiaocheng is sure to have a lot of people, and there will certainly be a big adult Wang sitting in town. ”

Wang Chucheng and Wang Xiaocheng have a huge power gap, not to mention the great achievements.

Xiao Chen's strength now, with the will of the soul comparable to the beauty Wang Dacheng, adds the post-celestial body, as well as three avenues and the Supreme Dragon Fist. Enough to counteract the Little Adult King, and even beat some of the less powerful Little Adult Kings, but facing the Big Adult King, you have to lose.

Xiao Chen felt a little stressed.

But the post-celestial body needs too much resources, in fact, if it wasn't for that pot of spirits, it would take at least a year for the summit of Saint John.

Qin Zhuolin gave him that pot of spirits, which helped greatly.

“On my way back, I thought about it, and it was a bit risky to get rid of the rudder. Another way to think of a compromise is to take control of the Tiansha sectional rudder division of this area, which has about eighty positions. ”

Xiao Chenton continued: "If you pull out all 80 of these positions, it will take about 10 years to rebuild them. In the middle of the wilderness, the area was too vast to control the flow of flowers, losing these positions. At the helm of Tian Sha Sect, it is impossible to control this area. ”

“Within ten years, the village should be worry-free, the attention of Tian Sha Sect at the rudder should also be attracted to me. ”

Song softly said, "Ten years from now? ”

“Join the Taoyuan Wine Club for a hundred years with a promise from the big man. ”

“A hundred years later? ”

“A hundred years later, I will be shocked by the sea of desolation, and Xiao Chen will be there to keep the village safe. ”

Sang Weiwei was somewhat surprised. Xiao Chen's sharp flashes at this moment made him somewhat afraid to look directly. “Still some adventure, if it was careless, he encountered a rudder elder patrol. Where are you, what's left in a hundred years. ”

Xiao Chen smiled calmly: “How can we solve the problem without taking a risk? I have broken through the King, and some battles have come to grind me up, so let's call it practice. ”

When Xiao Chen decided on his plans, Song did not go to persuade him.

Xiao Chen always thundered and left quietly that night in the dark.

At sunset during the day, he returned to the village with some minor injuries.

The next day, Xiao Chen returned more and more irregular.

Sometimes two days, sometimes three days, sometimes as long as seven or eight days.

Master Qi was somewhat concerned, asked Sang several times, Sang did not say more, just let Master Qi make wine in peace and prepare for the Peach Origin Festival.

But Master Qi's experience lay there. Every time he came back, he could see Xiao Chen's killer weight.

In many cases, the blood stains have not dried yet.

News was received from nearby villages that there were fewer and fewer liquors nearby, and rumours were received that a young man in white had recently been sweeping the area.

It has even been observed that magicians have been killed by white-covered youth.

Let's go!

The shock in the heart of the Seventh Master, some of which cannot be described in words, he has experienced too much in his life.

I've seen a lot of warriors with brave words, but in fact, these people are either just a moment's rise. Either he was young and lost his life under a slight enemy, or he met a little resistance and gave up.

He even saw the righteous martial artists walking with the devil martial artists and talking.

At his age, many things have been seen through.

In the wilderness, he knew long ago that it was the result of a compromise by the big man. In the eyes of those who are truly strong, these ordinary people, who are no different from ants, are never the key.

In the wild sea, there is no right or wrong, only interests.

Yes, when Xiao Chen first asked him, Master Qi did not inform Xiao Chen of the reason for the removal of the dust.

But now...

The silent oligarchy, silent, acted directly like this.

Gradually, a number of nearby villages all felt some difference.

A month went by, wandering around, almost everyday, and never again.

Some rumors, too.

A strange bird recently appeared, specializing in killing liquor storms, swallowing all hundreds of liquor storms in one bite. When the bird saw the angel, his eyes lit up and he ran after the angel.

The owner of the weird bird is the white man who swept the liquor storm nearby.

Master Qi and the people in the village were somewhat concerned because Xiao Chen had not returned for half a month.

Little dust stands on a pile of village stones every day and waits.

At sunset, every day at dusk, a little girl can be seen waiting from a distance.

But disappointed every day.

One after another, rumors have emerged that the white man, pale in face, was hunted down by seven or eight demons, extremely dangerous.

Others on the road saw a man in white from afar, covered in blood, lying on the sand sea, unknown life and death, next to a big bloody bird.

But as he approached, he was scared off by the big bloody bird and ran off in panic.

The concern in the village seems to have become a reality.

Xiao Chen hasn't returned for a month, accompanied by some bad rumors, makes people particularly worried.

Song Estimated, Xiao Chen may have been reckoned.

At the beginning, you can come back once in three or two days. After successive accidents, you will definitely be alert.

Even Xiao Chen's caution is difficult to avoid.

The Seven-Pin Demon Sect, even if it is only one of the twelfth rudders in the Arid Sea, cannot be underestimated.

It can be easily solved without the strength of a single person.

There was some bad news coming from behind, and the frightened liquor came back and wandered again.

Rumor has it the white man is dead.

Said he had spooked a terrible big man and was directly swallowed up by a terrible ghost beast.

In the vicinity of the village of the Seventh Master, a number of lewds began to emerge, wandering around.

Little dust was warned not to go to the village again, it has recently begun to be less peaceful.

Master Qi was a little nervous. Song told him everything was fine. Just concentrate on brewing the wine and prepare the Taoyuan.

People in the village are feeling a little depressed, and many people think Xiao Chen is already dead.

But there was always someone who didn't believe it, and the little dust was that the little girl snuck out every day, looked away and waited anxiously.

Why wait?

Expectations are the only way to wait. Expect one drop, and the loss will be aggravated one at a time.

The villagers saw the heartache of the little girl, so they could persuade her not to go out again.

But the little girl, just stubborn, always insisted that Big Brother will definitely come back.

Another month.

Master Qi's liquor is all made.

In addition to Xiao Chen's help to brew the fiery spirit, the Seventh Master himself prepared to attend the liquor party, which has been brewed.

“Is this the burning heart? ”

Mulberry looked at the bottle and looked at it carefully. The aroma fluttered his nose, but the difference was not much in the general drink.

Xiao Chen still hasn't come back, even if the Dragon Nation's first best wine has been completed, the Seventh Master is somewhat happy.

Smoking a dry cigarette, he said casually, "Well, it's just heartburning. It's been over 5,000 years, or even longer, and I don't know if the world will recognize it. The old man couldn't tell it was heartburn unless his ancestors had handed him some skills. ”

“Son, you tell the old man what's going on, he's not back in two months. Now that the wine is ready, what good is it if he doesn't show up? ”

Master Qi repeated the old saying, I have asked him several times, and he did not say much.

Sang put down the bottle and said softly: “I know him very well, the path he chose, even if his feet were broken completely, he would still walk with his hands. As long as the last drop of blood is not shed, it will not give up. ”

Master Qi was stunned and sighed: “Young brother, what exactly have you been through... to be in such a mood. By the way, Song, pay attention to the little dust. The girl has been sneaking out and can't stop it. ”

Song was about to answer, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he smiled softly: “He's back. ”

“Ah?” Master Qi shocked. "What are you doing back? Brother is back? ”

By the ancient well outside the village, Xiaoqing looked at the spring water in the well and said naively: "Moon, Moon, tell me, when will Big Brother return? ”

“You stinking moon, bad moon, always don't talk. It's all because of you, Big Brother won't come back, right? ”

Little dust pounded his mouth and said to Furui's dissatisfaction.

“Didn't I tell you Koi was dangerous, so you wouldn't come back? ”

But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly appeared behind the little dust, frightened and looked back.

A familiar face appeared in the eyes of little dust under the reflection of sunset and evening summers.

“Big Brother! ”

Little dusty surprise, spreading his legs and running past, delighted and slutty, held him tight.

Some unclear, so Xiao Chen turned around and saw only the village.

Seventh Master Iron Egg, led the whole village to the young and old, ran out as many times as possible.

After seeing Xiao Chen, they were all surprised and delighted.

Two months gone, rumors swept away the fluke, invincible messenger, already dead Xiao Chen, came back!