Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The White Emperor City Xiahou appeared at this time, both in the unexpected and in the rational.

For a long time, Tianwu domain has been the leader of the younger generation of Sanshengzi, among which Xiahou has the greatest desire for ambition.

Nowadays, Xiao Chen’s limelight is famous throughout Kunlun. Although the Dragon Gate is extinct, his voice is faint. In the younger generation of Tianwu domain, there are already more than three holy sons.

It’s just that the accumulation of the three saints in ten years, the end of the sacred land, suddenly rises compared to Xiao Chen, but the characters of four or five years are much thicker.

This has changed, Xiao Chen is a younger generation in Tianwu domain, and has not been considered to be more than three sons. However, if the success of the king is successful, and the future will be the world as the Qinglong King, the situation will be very different.

For Xiahou, who wants to lead the younger generation of Tianwu domain, it is a great threat.

I personally shot and tested the strength of Xiao Chen, which is reasonable.

He is the key period for accumulating military exploits. If it is half a year passed, the war has not yet reached a million, and it is not good to be able to seal the king by then.

It was his appearance that made Xiao Chen feel a bit of an accident.

Back on the Longmen battleship, Jin Dabao and Lao Jiu, looking at Xiao Chen who came back, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Dabao shook his fan and said: "Xiao Chen, brother, how many people have you offended, and when you go out, you will encounter such a horror."

Xiao Chen smiled, didn't speak, how many people he had offended, and he even had a lot of points.

"Who is this person?" Lao Jiu asked curiously.

"The White Emperor's Son is in the summer."

The old nine sighed and sighed: "Xiao Gongzi, the background of your offended person is really better than a powerful one. The White Emperor's Lord is the top group in the entire Kunlun world."

Xiao Chen’s heart moved, saying: “Old Nine, you have lived for more than two hundred years. We know that there are several people who can really be the top of the world in Kunlun.”

Xiao Chen came to Kunlun, and after six years of full play, he has been busy with cultivation. There is not much to know about this.

Jin Dabao is also very interested in looking at the old nine, obviously who will be interested in these real legends.

Jiuye was so beautiful that he smiled and said: "These things, you young people really can't know how much, the situation on the Tianxinghai side, Jiuye is not clear, not much to say, only to say that Kunlun five domains are now the strongest five People, Lei Wang of Tianwu domain, Linghu Wang of the demon domain, Dongyue ghost emperor of the ghost family, the corpse of the corpse, and the **** of the gods today.

"These five people are now the strongest in Kunlun. Others, such as the first scattered evil king of the chaotic domain, the swords and kings of the Xuan domain, are all worse."

Jiuye talked about the rise, and told the legendary stories of these people one by one. Xiao Chen listened very carefully, and his heart gave birth to an infinite yearning.

At the end, Jiuye said: "There are some people who can match the existence of these five people on the other side of the Tianxing Sea. Jiuye only knows the Wanfa demon of the Wanxue Palace. Others are not clear and have no right to speak."

The Tianxing Sea does have the existence of these people. As Xiao Chen knows, the palace owner of Zhou Tianxing Palace should not be weaker than these five people.

Lei Wang, Linghu Wang, Dongyue Ghost Emperor, the corpse god, and the **** of heaven, do not know the five people, what is the strength, now they are afraid that there is no chance to meet them.

Linghu Wang, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered, the last time he met with Xiaobai, as if to hear that Linghu Wang received her as a righteous woman.

At that time, I didn't know how strong the Linghu King was. Now I heard that Jiu Ye would compare it with Lei Wang and others, and then I knew that Xiao Bai had a great blessing.

Practice, cultivation.

Otherwise, I will see Xiaobai next time. If even Xiaobai is better than nothing, it will really fail.

The Longmen battleship is still driving, Xiao Chen is not chatting, sitting on the bow, preparing to ride the road, to complete the four seasons of the spring knife.

After the completion of the winter knife power, Xiao Chen has already realized, if the four seasons are all comprehended, then this season is indispensable, compared with the descending dragons, it may not be weak.

Jin Dabao somehow remembered that the black goods of Lao Jiu’s body had been entangled with each other, and he was allowed to realize the black goods and handed them to him to ensure that they could turn ten times.

I have been bragging about the glorious deeds in the vast world, and I have made my heart move.

Half a month later, on the sky of the Longmen battleship, a spring thunder suddenly sounded, and the shocking Longmen battleship swayed.

In the cabin, Jin Dabao is talking with Jiuye about his magnificent business blueprint, pointing to the mountains and rivers, and eager to hear the spring thunder, and rushed out.

When I first went out, I smelled a fragrant floral fragrance. Jin Dabao saw it strangely. It turned into a peach forest, peach trees everywhere, and peach blossoms in front of them, full of branches.

When the spring breeze blows, the endless peach blossoms are rolled up to form a beautiful place.

In the depths of Taolin, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and suddenly opened his eyes. He only heard a crisp knife, and Taolin disappeared. Only one piece fell in Xiao Chen’s palm.

Taking the spring thunder as the guide, let the ten-mile peach blossom bloom, and finally figure out the final checkpoint in half a month, and complete the spring knife.

Xiao Chen got up and looked at the peach blossom in his hand. He smiled and threw it out against the sky.

Slamming.

However, the small half-length long peach branches, shattered, endless peach blossoms, flying in the air, with endless swords, each petal is a deadly weapon.

The mind was moved, Xiao Chen was satisfied with the work, the peach blossom dissipated, and the diffuse fragrance in the air was still there. Compared with the knives of the winter knife, the knife of the spring was much gentler.

But this power, as well as the scope of the spread, the full bloom of the ten miles of peach blossoms, the general trend of derivation, will not be worse than the knife of winter.

"Are you in Xuanyu?"

Xiao Chen turned and asked Jin Dabao, the speed of the Longmen battleship, looking for the direction, it should be here now.

"It was three days ago." Lao Jiu replied.

Xiao Chen took out a letter and handed it to Dabao Road: "This is my personal letter. You two are willing to win the game and win the Joan. If you deal with the black goods, there will be no problem."

For Win Qiong, this is only a small matter, even without her own appearance.

Xiao Chen has more important things to do and does not want to waste time on it.

"Xiao Gongzi, don't go with us." The old nine is strange.

Xiao Chen’s eyebrows in Jin Dabao left a mark and said: “I still have something to do, this ship is now used by you. After the matter is finished, I will find you to meet again.”

After the words were finished, Xiao Chen jumped directly from the bow.

Jin Dabao felt that he had been able to control the Dragon Gate battleship. He could probably guess what Xiao Chen was doing and could understand Xiao Chen’s eagerness.

He smiled and glared at the nine masters. Jin Dabao took the letter of Xiao Chen and said: "Go to the winner and remember to listen to me. In this respect, the fat master is a master. You should be a fat man, so you don't have to. Showing your feet and being crushed."

Jiuye is a little confused, in the end is whether he wants to sell goods, or if the fat man wants to sell goods, how can he become a small beggar.

......

Situ Leihong, the most famous swordsmith in Xuanyu, was able to cast the master figure of the second god.

According to the address given by his master sister, Xiao Chen launched the wing of freedom and crossed the mountain and city pool. In front of a mountain village built on the top of the mountain, the wing of freedom fell.

The villa is not big, the house number is not obvious, but the team that can be arranged from the door, but at a glance, the whole row is to the bottom of the mountain, all of which are the warriors who come to the master to cast the sword.

Xiao Chen fell to the side, holding the moonshadow knife in his hand, secretly screaming, and found that there is no shortage of master-level Wu Sheng.

Even the existence of the big division, he saw two or three people, honestly lined up behind, no complaints.

These clumps completely exceeded the expectations of Xiao Chen, and the heart could not help but turn it up. The master sister said that it is not reliable, really only rely on a waist card, he can go in.

The door was closed, only a small door next to it was open, and the warriors lined up were also patted in front of the small door and then extended to the foot of the mountain.

Intertwined with each other, waiting anxiously.

Strange, this door is so good, no one is going to squat.

"Where is the little guy coming, carrying a knife, running this sword seal, to kick the field?"

Independent of the team, Xiao Chen holding the moonshadow knife, in front of a group of swordsmen, it is difficult to attract attention. Soon after landing, someone said something to drink.