Talisman Emperor

Chen Xi was silent and his mind was complex.

Eventually, he nodded and said nothing, getting up and walking out of the Ganyuan Palace.

He wants to be alone.

……

Fengqi Shenzhen is extremely vast, the streets and alleys are full of strangers, bricks and tiles, and the grass is full of ancient candlestick rhymes.

Chen Xi carried his back and walked alone in the bustling streets for no purpose.

Perhaps because of so much cramping and turmoil since childhood, Chen Xi has been more restrained, even passive, in emotional matters.

But that doesn't mean he was numb and blunt. He knew Zhen Liuqing's share of his affection as early as the Great Chu dynasty.

Perhaps, after many years of disappearing, anyone may like another person, which Chen Xi can understand, but can not accept this result, obviously so familiar before, but now he does not recognize it in person, like a stranger, even more cruel than a stranger!

At least there was no connection between strangers before, and naturally there was no pain.

Why is that?

Chen Xiao doesn't understand.

Unconsciously, he walked out of the eastern gate along the street, with a wide view in front of him and a vast ocean in his eye curtain.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

The tide rolled over, the waves swept up, the snow rolled up, the ocean seemed boundless, the waves fluctuated, the sound shocked by thunder, magnificent and vast, far and wide, and the heart opened.

If you look closely, you can even see that this vast ocean stretches across the sky to the depths of the universe, like infinity.

A star floating in the ocean, still cycling along different trajectories, stirring the sea, is spectacular.

Chen Xiao's eyes couldn't help but shine, his heart was full of bitterness and releases, and his body was all clear for a while.

This is the Sea of Burial!

An ocean of unknown gods buried and cosmic stars sunk across the far eastern edge of the upper realm of the gods, and no great power has been able to surrender it since ancient times.

No one even dares to assert how vast the ocean is and where it ends.

Chen Xichang hunted and came straight to a place near the shore of the cliff. Sitting on his knees, he looked out over the far reaches of the sea. His heart was blank, he had no desire, he had no grief, and he was granted a temporary release.

In this situation, the debris of the river slipped into his mind and the pattern of the bloodstained sword appeared again.

The leftover sword is all over the body, the surface of the blood stain sheet, but it has its own compulsion to kill Wangu, Huanhu.

In the beginning, Chen Xizheng learned the three types of swordsmanship by enlightening this bloodstained sword map, “Kill the Invisible”, "Guanhai Hear Tao”, "Return", and further cultivated his swordplay into breakthrough to the Sword Emperor's land.

It can be said that this bloodstained sword appears to be overwhelming and incomplete, and can have an immeasurable effect on the improvement of Chen Xi's sword cultivation.

And at this moment, this bloodstained sword reproduces, and the river fragments quietly move out of silence, attracting Chen Xiaotong.

He could clearly feel a sudden tingle in his heart after all this had happened.

It is as if something is calling itself in an unknown area deep in the sea of the Burial Divine, seemingly insignificant. If there is none, Chen Xidar can be sure. This is true, not a delusion.

But just for a moment, when Chen Xi was desperate to be poor, this sensation suddenly disappeared, even the bloodstained sword map in his mind disappeared with the fragments of the river map.

This made Chen Xi shudder, muttering: “It seems that the reckless ruins are indeed related to the river map fragments...”

He will recall that of the nine obscure ancient words he identified from the fragments of the river map, the word "rough” and "ruins” appeared.

And just now, understanding the variation of river debris in the ocean, and the slightest perception in the mind, led Chen Xi to roughly judge that there must be some kind of response between all these clues.

As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly had a glimmer of anticipation for this trip to the ruins of recklessness and wanted to see what was really there that could cause changes in the river map fragments.

It wasn't until nightfall that Chen Xi got up and returned to Ganyuan Baobao Building in the city.

“I'm really worried that you're going to lose your temper because of this change.” Yunqing watched Chen Xu return and seemed relieved.

Chen Xiaoqiao laughed, without saying much, he was not so fragile, although his heart did not fully relent to Zhen Liuqing's indifference until now.

“On these days, you will be able to rest in the hollow heavens and blessings, and when the sea of funeral enters the period of stasis, you will be able to carry out the action.” The cloud engine ordered.

Chen Xiao nodded.

However, just as he was about to leave, the cloud engine seemed to think of something, calling him, and God said seriously: "Mr. Chen Xiao, when you enter the ruins of recklessness, if you and Metallurgical Chef clash, inevitably confront the girl, what will you...? ”

Chen Xiao's eyes suddenly shrugged and remained silent for a long time. “Don't worry, I promise I will do everything I can. ”

Then he rose up and returned to the heavens and the earth which he had ordained.

“I hope so.” Looking behind Chen Xiao's departure, the cloud engine suddenly sighed.

Instead of worrying about Chen Xi retreating because of this, he worried that when he and Metallurgical Chef were fighting each other, the other took that Zhen Liu Qing as a hostage to threaten Chen Xi...

……

Since that day, Chen Xizhu has not appeared in the winter bliss.

And over time, Fengqi Shrine has also become more and more lively, with monks coming from all sides almost every day.

Most of them, though not divine supreme, are also among the top peaks in various regions of the Old Divine Domain.

It is also normal that the ruins of recklessness are mysterious and vast, buried with no idea how many opportunities, but not just a nine-pint imperial Taoist ancestor.

This also led the monks who came this time, even knowing that they could not compete at all with the supremacy of the spirits from the realm, to persevere in the cause of their arrival.

The day before the burial of the divine sea into the stasis period, Chen Xi woke up from the sitting and took a deep breath, and got up and walked out of the cave.

Today, he has an appointment with the cloud engine, because just tonight, the sea of funeral will enter the stasis phase, and if you wait for tomorrow to leave, it is obviously too late.

The cloud engine was already waiting outside to see Chen Xi, even when he left the Qian Yuan Bao Building with him and went towards the burial of the Divine Sea.

Psst!

A shadow moves through the sky like a bright, colorful rain, dense and numb, flying in the same direction.

Chen Xiaosuddenly discovered that the atmosphere of Fengqi Shenzhen on this day seemed particularly lively, while at the same time there was a windy and rainy atmosphere.

Obviously, all the monks understand that when the Sea of Burial enters the period of impasse, the real competition is about to begin!

At that time, there will inevitably be a lot of brutal competition and killing for that nine-pint imperial ancestral roots, and for other opportunities in the ruins of recklessness.

Neither the cloud engine nor Chen Xi is in a hurry, and the pace is not slow.

“I've been searching for news these days, and it can be ascertained that this time into the ruins of recklessness the spiritual supremacy, there are sixteen people, ranked in the top ten, currently there is only one public metallurgist. ”

The cloud engine quickly introduced Chen Xi to the news of these days, “However, it is only on the bright side, it is uncertain how many gods have come to supremacy in the dark. ”

Chen Xi Mo wrote it all down in his heart, without saying much.

“Strangely, however, according to the information received by the Empress, there are two more powerful Geshitian prides than Gongye Zhev in the primacy of the gods who came to the ruins of recklessness this time, but today there is no news at all. ”

The cloud engine sighs, "But in any case, it's important to remember that this action competition is bound to be brutal and everything is focused on caution. ”

Chen Xiao asked, "Who are the two guys better than Gangye Chev? ”

“One is Shannon, a Buddhist priest and son of Kanan, ranked third and seventh respectively in the realm of the Spiritual Spirit of the Feng Dynasty. Their strength is unpredictable, and they are famous magic talents in the realm. ”

Speaking of these two, the sound of the cloud engine was full of amazement, envy and emotion.

Chen Xi did not care who the young farmer was. He was curious that the Buddhist son, Canaan, had left him without remembering the true law of the Buddha, which he had known in three realms.

“It seems that the power of the Buddhist world in the ancient realm cannot be underestimated.” If there is some thought in Chen Xixi's mind, even the Buddhist world has power in the ancient realm, what about the Phoenix and Dragon world? Is that true?

“Be sure to visit the Empire, which is the central hub of the entire ancient realm, where you may find what you want only if you arrive.” Chen Xiaoxin made his own decision.

Unconsciously, the two of them have left the city, and the convenience lies in the immense view of the sea of funeral deep in the universe.

However, unlike what Chen Xiao had seen in the previous days, the burial sea, which had already swept, is now gradually calming down, as if a vicious beast was about to fall asleep.

Looking from a distance, the sea is boundless, the waves are slightly flashing, like a mirror, mirroring everything in the sky, even a star floating in the sea water has stopped, no longer running in circulation.

All of this shows that this vast ocean, which has been transformed into a colourless one, is about to enter a period of utter stunning.

At this moment, on the shore of the sea, there is already a myriad of shadows, dense and numb, rough, at least a thousand.

And they mend that almost none of them are below the realm of the Holy Light Spirit, and even some of the realms of the Ancestors exist!

But most of those who are strong in the realm of the ancestral gods are obviously top notch, following the monks of the realm of the spiritual gods one after another, acting as guardians, like cloud engines around Chen Xi.

The cloud engine sighed and said: "You don't have to worry about those who are strong ancestral gods. Although the sea of funeral is now stumped, it is more terrifying than ever for those who have become stronger than the realm of spiritual gods. Once they step into it, the realm and cultivation will be absolutely oppressed and difficult to walk! ”