Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Shh!

The toe was in the void, gently, Xiao Chen looked around.

“Where is this place? ”

You can be sure that this is the Arid Sea, but you don't know where it is.

I feel familiar with the surroundings, but more unfamiliar.

In front of the view, a million miles or so, there is a small town.

It's not big, it's a city, it's more like a town.

In the wild sea, such a small city is rare.

Azure Mountain?

Wait, God spread out, Xiao Chen found a familiar mountain peak.

Four years have passed, the green mountains are still there, nothing has changed.

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, it seemed that the former small village had now become a city pool.

No wonder he feels familiar and strange.

After a steady landing, Xiao Chen was in a good mood and had been trapped for four years, he finally came out smoothly.

Former villages, also turned into urban pools, seemed to develop well.

With the promise of Emperor Taoyuan, no one dares to move, but it is also in reason to gradually develop.

Someone's coming, or the king!

Xiao Chen's face changed slightly. In an instant, he exhibited the body of a green dragon and his flesh changed. Turning into cold ice, he retreated silently towards the back and disappeared into the night.

After half a noise, two shadows fell from the air.

One of them was wearing black clothes, older, and had a faint magic, which Xiao Chen recognized, cultivated the magic work of the six magical monasteries.

Next to him is a middle-aged man, dressed in a bloody robe, with an aura between his eyebrows.

Look, it doesn't look like Heavenly Shame Sect people.

“Almost four years ago, the task entrusted to you by Prince Eight is still incomplete. Elder Sun, I don't know what you're doing! ”

After the two men had fallen, the middle-aged man in blood scolded him.

The old man in black said helplessly: “It is not the old man who is incompetent, it is the Taoyuan Emperor who promised. In the wastewater, no one will strike at the town of Qingshan clearly. In the dark, that Qin Zholin has not left, there is no chance to do it at all. ”

“Humph! You can't do anything small, and you've found so many excuses to disappoint the Eight Princes. Eight princes have lost their patience. Whatever you do, you have to finish tonight. ”

The middle-aged man in blood snorted coldly and looked at the man in black with no expression. He said faintly: "Do it yourself. This time I will come. If the Eight Princes do it themselves, snorted, then you have no need to exist. ”

The old man in black hastily said: “My lord, you can't do this. I saw you and I go into town just now. Never had a chance to do it, and once it did, it would definitely be exposed. ”

Middle-aged man in blood said: "Exposure doesn't matter. If you want to be big, you can't afford it! By then, I will hold Qin Zhuolin back. You can do it directly. If it is revealed afterwards, just find a replacement ghost to compensate Emperor Taoyuan within Tiansha Zong. Besides, it is not too much that we are not really going to attack Qingshan City. ”

The elderly man in black had a slight tangle on his face, obviously hesitating, and few strong men existed in Green Mountain City.

There is only one Qin Zhuolin sitting in town, but he is the place where Emperor Taoyuan himself promised to protect him.

Going to the city to do it is to hit Emperor Taoyuan in the face.

This middle-aged man, with a deep background and terrible background, is not too shy of the Taoyuan Emperor, but he can't do it himself.

Sinful of the Eight Princes, there is also no good fruit to eat.

Most importantly, if this is done, the benefits will be astonishing.

Back and forth, thinking for a long time, the old man in black made up his mind and said, “Well, tonight! But, my lord, once exposed, you must protect me. ”

“Rest assured, Emperor Taoyuan wants a face too! Then I'll take the dead guy, apologize, make a mistake, and he'll slap me to death? I'm not really going to destroy Green Mountain City. ”

“Okay, then do it! ”

The two men decided not to hesitate to discuss the details and then flew towards Green Mountain City again.

Shh!

Wait for the two of them to go away and appear silently in the dark as dark as ink and as cold as light.

Xiao Chen brows slightly wrinkled, these two, what to do in Green Dragon City?

The old man in black has the strength of Wang Xiaocheng. By chance, this old man Xiao Chen has really seen.

At the time of the annihilation of the nearby Tiansha Sect stronghold, Xiao Chen's most dangerous was the siege by three kings, including this old one.

But now, the old man is not worth mentioning in front of Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen is a little concerned about the middle-aged man in blood.

Presbyterian Tian Sha of Xiaocheng Wang, in front of this bloody man, respectfully respected, how big a start must be.

“Tian Sha Zong, what a soul! Now that I've touched it, don't give me any trouble. ”

Xiao Chen's calm face flashed a slight killing intent in his eyes. He had no good feelings for Tian Sha Zong Xiao Chen.

Four years ago, he destroyed the entire Tian Sha sect in the nearby 88 strongholds, using the late cultivation of the Holy Privilege.

It has long been known that this is a group of what kind of goods are used as a means of achieving their purpose.

The elderly, the women, the children, will not be spared.

In order to refine the demonic arts, we are raising young children, destroying the good of the heavens, and devoid of humanity.

Covering his breath, Xiao Chen followed quietly.

When I stayed near Green Mountain Town, I discovered unexpectedly that there was still a large formation of city protectors in the small city pool.

I think it should be Qin Zholin's pen. This person is also a good friend. He thought he was dead and actually helped sit in Qingshan Town until now.

But the City Protected Great Formation is mainly about deserted slaves and other dirty things that come out at night.

There is not much of a blocking effect on the King.

With the promise of Emperor Taoyuan, normally, no one comes to this mess.

Under the moonlight, the inhabitants of the small city, have fallen asleep early.

The whole town, quiet and quiet.

Xiao Chentail followed the two people into the city. He saw the two people in front of him. After entering the city, he said a sentence to each other and separated them.

Just for a moment, Xiao Chen made a decision and followed the old man in black.

The middle-aged man in blood should be looking for Qin Zhuolin.

With Xiao Chen's knowledge of Qin Zholin, even if he was not the opponent of this bloody man, there would be no danger to his life.

To this day, Qin Zhuolin still makes Xiao Chen feel a little mysterious and elusive.

The night was dark, the city was dark, and the lights were out.

Only in a taller loft, the lights still lit, this is Qin Zholin's residence.

In the attic, Qin Zholin and Song drank wine and chatted freely.

In front of them, the town of Qingshan grew in the hands of the two of them. After a few years, the two of them became very close to each other.

Qin Zhuolin drank all the wine in the glass and said softly: “Song, are you sure Xiao Chen is still alive? ”

Song nodded: “You've asked many times, I'm sure he's not dead. ”

Fu Song Shen Tree, still in the monument, with this faint connection, can feel some of Xiao Chen's breath.

Song was certain that Xiao Chen was not dead, but he had no idea where he was.

For four years, Qin Zholin has not been very comfortable.

It was regrettable. Xiao Chen shouldn't have followed him.

Heavenly Dao Killing Formation, his previous experience, and strength, are almost impossible to bring to life.

Finally, he walked out alone. Four years later, Xiao Chen went silent.

Inevitably, you will feel guilty and unable to forgive yourself.

“What about this guy? Four years later, it's time to come out! ”

Qin Zholin muttered to himself. If he had been trapped for four years, he would have lost his mind.

Even if he is not dead and trapped, it is not torture to taste.

Suddenly, Qin Zholin and Song's face changed at the same time.

Qin Zhuolin said faintly: “Come out, don't hide it. ”

“Hehe. ”

The light flashed, the light shook in the attic, and the middle-aged man in blood appeared empty-handed. He looked at Qin Zholin: "It is well worth it to be the only heir to the Heavenly Gate. I just arrived and was spotted by Lord Qin. ”

“Bloody Martial Dynasty people? ”

Qin Zholin looked at the bloody man, slightly surprised, and laughed: “Interesting, this remote place in Qingshan Town actually led to the appearance of the Blood Wu Dynasty royal people. ”

Meanwhile, the sound is being passed to Sando, this guy may still have company, you go out and check it out, I'll deal with him.

Mm-hmm.

Son responded and was ready to step back quietly.

“Oh, stay, don't even think about walking. ”

The middle-aged man in his bloodcoat laughed and when his hands slapped, he saw a patch of peristaltic blood, forming a boundary between one side and isolating this space.

Mulberry punched over the junction, a sticky blood barrier, slowly creeping, making him feel powerless as if he was bombarded with cotton.

“My blood junction has reached six times, even if the King of the Peak is here, it will not necessarily break open, you two should die of this heart. Have a nice chat with me here. Have a nice attitude. I won't do anything to you. ”

The middle-aged man in blood showed a hint of confidence on his face, smiling faintly.