Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Are you tired of playing dumb riddles, Big Brother Xiao? ”

Xiao Chen said softly: “I'm not used to talking like this, but sometimes I don't have much choice. ”

By the way, there's something in the plain language that's a little silly. Not only will you misunderstand what they mean, but you may also get into each other's condoms and act as a scapegoat backing pan.

Xiao Chen is naturally not used to it. As he said, it cannot be avoided.

Nice to meet you, we don't trust each other, you tell the truth and others don't necessarily believe it, maybe it will also convey the wrong meaning.

Or whisper it and it will lead to hostility.

Xiao Chen, for example, unintentionally sensed the horrible sword intent contained in the other party's body, casually asked the family of the sword.

Though Su Ye's face remained unchanged, the tone clearly became much stiffer and even implicitly warned Xiao Chen.

At the end of the day, Xiao Chen made up for it.

After the drop, please pull the other hand, indicating that he is not hostile to Soo Ye, which makes Soo Ye's face look a little better.

But then again, Xiao Chen remembered correctly, the demon knife evening seemed to have come out of the house of Shen Jian Su.

Divine Sword family, deep, sword God sits in town.

In the Flaming Wu Dynasty as in the middle of the day, the establishment of the dynasty has a part of the Su family. As long as the dynasty does not fall, the Su family will never be weakened.

This family, looking at the whole world, is perhaps invincible.

But within the Flaming Martial Dynasty, any super power should be reckless.

Xiao Chen now somewhat understands why a green building would be Tianmeng's headquarters in the Flaming Martial Dynasty, because its owner is Su Ye!

“Nangong Peak, you go to your subordinates' top ten chambers of commerce to explore the bottom. I want to know the real truth about these top ten chambers of commerce. ”

Let the emperor do these things, I have to say that there are some small things to do, but also to make sure that the news is true.

“Okay.”

Since Nangong Feng and others are here, they must listen to Xiao Chen's instructions. They are already prepared.

“Umon stays. ”

“Is there anything else I can do? ”

Xiao Chen nodded: “If you follow Su Ye, you can be confident that you will not be discovered. ”

Umon thought thoughtfully and said, “30%. The sword inside her is very sensitive, and I estimate it's within a kilometer of her, and she can feel it with a little movement. I have no confidence in being around her, hiding everything. ”

“Here, I'll lend you this for one night. ”

Xiao Chen took out the Death Mask and handed it to Umong.

After hesitating for a moment, Umon took it with him, the whole popularity converged.

Without Xiao Chen's naked eyes to see each other, there would be no sense of each other's existence. The secret skill of the Reaper mask to isolate all breath is equally valid in the imperial kingdom.

“Now I'm pretty sure. ”

“Ten. ”

“Well, then, thank you. The person she's meeting tonight, the words she's going to say, are important to me. ”

“Mmm.”

Until everything was arranged, Xiao Chen left Yama with strangers and Baobao and went to the accommodation arranged for him by Su Ye.

Not far, just behind the firestorm building, a small, single-family yard.

Tonight, Emperor Flame City is doomed to be a little uneasy.

The son of Prince Yun, killed in the firestorm building, was beaten to pieces and spread to Tidu for half a day.

All the forces in the top row received the news, and soon learned that the young man was Tianmeng Xiaochen.

All kinds of things about him in the realm of fiction were dug out, even the past of the Dragon Empire was sorted out.

But it can be seen that he is a six-point inspector of Tianmeng Zhenwu Dynasty, but few forces know.

This key message can only be obtained by some extremely powerful forces.

This is a Tianmeng secret, even within Tianmeng, only a few senior officials know it.

For a while and a half, it's very hard to know.

One county in Baixian, Yanzhou, called Yanyun County, is the site of the Cloud Prince.

By the time Lao Feng arrived at the Prince's Palace, the sky had darkened and the dark clouds were covered, as heavy as his mood was.

“What, Mahal's dead? ”

Prince Yun was shocked to learn the news, somewhat unbelievable.

In the Flaming Martial Dynasty, who would not give the royal son a thin face, even if Wang Ling did not offend the existential.

They shouldn't kill each other.

“Dude... dude he really died in the fireworks building. ”

Old Feng can imagine the anger of Prince Yun, but it is still 1510, to tell the whole story of the fireworks building.

Bang

Prince Yun's anger could not be revealed. His body was killing him. He slapped him and broke the thick wooden table.

The great prince's palace, from top to bottom, can feel the anger and killing intentions of the cloud prince, trembling for it.

“Somebody, pass me the warrant and assemble the Kamikaze. I want the Bloodbath Tower! ”

Prince Yun's eyes were almost flaming, and he was still a little unbelievable, and Wang Ling actually died.

His heaviest son, who had long since made him King of Rainshire, was ready to succeed his Prince.

This son also fought for him. In the Cabinet of the Divine Sword, he became the head of the seven true disciples, and also worshipped under the Taoist Emperor Gate.

In less than fifty years, he will become a king against heaven. Within a hundred years, he will become an emperor.

But this is the one, he expects most of all his son to be killed in the fireworks tower, which in turn wants him to apologize.

It's intolerable!

“Prince, you can't, the fireworks can't move. ”

Feng Lao frightened, hastily dissuaded him, his face was a little pale.

Father and son are the same, angry and crazy.

If the King of Rain County would have listened to himself, he would have left. Xiao Chen can't remember him, how could he die tragically...

“Your Highness, it is true that the fire and rain towers cannot move. ”

The two deputy generals beside them simultaneously dissuaded each other.

Prince Yun calmed his face and did not make a sound for a long time. Half a noise said: "Activate the emergency transmission array. I want to see Prince Eight. ”

“Yes.”

Feng Lao sighed in relief, as long as he did not go to the fireworks building, anything would be fine.

The Emergency Transmission Formation, originally the Eighth Prince, was threatened with his life. He did not summon and could not be activated.

Today, however, Prince Yun has not taken much care of it.

In the transmission array, the light flashed.

Prince Yun's journey was huge, and his killer appeared in the Imperial Palace of the Eight Princes of Emperor's Flaming City.

“Prince of the Clouds, Prince of the Eight, has been waiting for a long time, I will take you to see him. ”

Outside the Imperial Palace, there were people waiting long ago. It was strange, but not surprising, to see the crown prince.

“Eighth Prince, about today...”

When Prince Yun saw the Eighth Prince, he immediately asked to let the Eighth Prince take charge of himself.

Eight princes Wang Feng sword eyebrows star, English, but young and old, eyes like a shadow, can not be seen clearly.

“Uncle, you don't have to say, I know about this. Before you came, the Patriarch of the Temple had already punished me. The King of Rain County, speaking poorly in the firestorm tower, provoked the emperor, even killed and died. The royal family was humiliated by what you did, because of your relationship, I was also implicated and sentenced to seven days in prison. As for your punishment, I have asked Zong Lao Kai for forgiveness. ”

“What!”

After Prince Yun went to Prince Eight to interrupt him, he said something and stood still. As if the Five Thunder Strikes the Top, this is not the result he wanted. Even if he can't move the fireworks, he will kill Xiao Chen.

Prince Eight said calmly: "The punishment of the elderly people has always been fair. Your son spoke wildly in front of thousands of people and dared to kill the emperor. It's iron proof, I don't think I can turn it over. Royal Son, do not be proud, do not be arrogant, do not kill at will, this is the ancestral lesson of the Patriarch of the Temple. Your son, he, he did it all, and I couldn't help it. ”

Flaming Martial Dynasty, it has been flourishing, apart from itself occupying the great fortune of the Martial Dao Era.

There are also Tai Temple ancestral elders, always with ancestral training, very strict discipline of royal disciples.

Whatever you do secretly, as long as there's no evidence, it's all to say.

But once you have committed ancestral training, even if you are a prince, you will be punished.

Prince Yun wanted to vomit blood, his face was pale, his breathing was impatient, and his mouth kicked.

It took me half a day to look red and say, "Okay, I admit it. It is also wrong of my son to punish you for involving the prince. But when I was around you for so many years before and after the saddle, my heaviest son died, and he and you grew up together, you didn't say anything. ”

The meaning of Prince Yun is obvious, the royal ancestral side does not care, obviously apologizing for the ceremony is fine, secretly killing a person should always be OK.

Even if Xiao Chen is a three-vein emperor, there are 10,000 ways to let him die in the Imperial City as long as Prince Eight wishes.

Anything is fine as long as they don't find out.

Prince Yun knelt on the ground, his forehead heavy, and blood spilled: “Prince Eight, please avenge my son! ”

Prince Eight Wang Feng closed his eyes and said: “If it were someone else, I would do anything to avenge you, even if he were the Four-Vein Emperor and the Five-Vein Emperor. It's about my face, I can't ignore it, but this man you can't move. ”

“What!”

On his knees, the Cloud Prince looked up at the Eight Princes and looked directly at him. He clearly couldn't do it, he couldn't do it in the dark. Does he want this breath to keep him alive?

Prince Ba sighed: “You can't move the firestorm building, and Xiao Chen can't move either. Even if it moves, maybe from the long run, when I get to the grand pageant. ”

Prince Yun's face suddenly greyed, the words of the Eight Princes were just ignored.

Not only that, but even told him not to do it.

Prince Yun held his breath and got up after a while: “I understand, my husband disturbed the Eight Princes, so I quit. But my husband wants to hear something clear. Why? ”

Why did Prince Cloud say it almost with blood?

He didn't like it. He died of a son, and he couldn't move anything. He also had to hold it honestly.

I was thinking, when the Eighth Prince demanded justice, he sturdy hit the wall.

'Cause he's got a day on his head! ”

The Eighth Prince said a bit tired and waved: “Stand down, this is over. Again, the storm tower can't move, and Xiao Chen can't move. ”

When Prince Yun retreated, the old man next to Prince Eight said: “I am afraid that this Yun Prince will disobey, and I am afraid he will change. ”

Eight princes coldly said: “Leave him alone, I see which prince dares to offend the Heavenly Alliance for him. How dare you have such a foolish son! ”

Pā!

The book in hand closed, weighed down by the Eight Princes and still on the ground, showing how irritable it was. As the wind rises, the light on the table swings.

Tonight, Imperial Flame City.

Obviously it's like this swinging light, it won't calm down easily.