Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

For the gift, Xiao Chen really didn't care much. He only cares about one now, what is the title.

Xiahou is definitely the White Tiger King, then is he the White King or the Qinglong King?

If it is the former, this Wang Conference, there is no need to stay. I will beat this Xiahou violent violent violent violent temper, and I will go out of my way.

If it is the Qinglong King, you can temporarily endure it and let it go out in the future.

Xiahou’s signature has been read, and the next time he will be awarded a badge, swearing allegiance to the Wushen Palace, it is the real white tiger king of the Wushen Palace.

You can claim your own king, and you can receive special treatment within the jurisdiction of the Wushen Palace.

However, before this, I would like to read Xiao Chen’s Wang Hao, and then wait for the gift to be awarded to the Xiahou Badge.

Some reluctantly took out the Wushen Palace Xuanben, the old man in black read: "Xiao Chen, a million battles, the title of Qinglong Wang, Lei Wang Qin point!"

Compared with Xiahou's long and tiring, the old man in black is obviously much simpler to Xiao Chenfeng's proclamation, and his tone is a bit reluctant and perfunctory.

But these words, especially the last four words, Lei Wang hand-picked, but let everyone present, took a breath.

The title of Xiao Chen was actually hand-picked by Lei Wang. The first strongman of the Terran, and the legend of the Qing Dynasty, actually participated in the trivial matter for them.

Xiahou never looked at the reactions of everyone around him. He was upset, secretly, waiting, I will see what gifts you can receive.

When you get a bunch of tatters, see how you can be proud.

"昊天宗水玲玲, congratulations to Xiao Chen Feng Wang!"

After the black man read the book, Shui Lingling floated up and held a wooden box. The money came to Xiao Chen and smiled. "Teacher, congratulations to the king, this is my gift."

Xiao Chen took over, did not rush to open, looked up and smiled: "Thank you, sister."

"Do you want to open it?" Shui Lingling blinked.

Xiahou was smirking at the side: "It’s broken, how can you open it."

Xiao Chen’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he had long complained about the Three Holy Lands, especially the owners of Baidi City.

This time, the road to the king, he walked all the way, using nine deaths to describe his life, it is not an exaggeration.

Fortunately, Lei Wang was in his head and helped to win the title of Qinglong Wang. Xiao Chen does not want to be too troublesome now.

Only the wooden box is gently opened, and the coldness overflows from the wooden box, and the snow flakes in the sky.

A bright and transparent ice-cream in the box slowly flies out, and the snow flakes in the time. It floats throughout the Tianwu Square.

Someone reached out and grabbed the snow in his hand, his face changed greatly, and he said: "This is the ice fairy that has long been lost. It is said to be the treasure of the immortal era. After refining, you can directly understand Dacheng's will of ice."

"This thing actually exists, and it can directly make people understand the will of one kind of will."

The array of marvels, in the square, everyone looked at the wooden box in the hands of Xiao Chen, all showing an envious look.

Only this ice fairy can be used to compare all the gifts that Xiahou has never received.

Xiahou's face was slightly black, and Wan did not expect that Shui Lingling would send such rare things.

He also said that it was broken, and now he hit his own face and really wanted to find a place to sneak in.

Xiao Chen collected the ice fairy beads and smiled at Xiahou: "Xia brother, the eye is really not high. I don't know if there are a few such "broken" in my hand."

Xiao Chen deliberately broke the word, biting very heavy, and the temperament of Xiahou was gloomy, but he could not find a word to refute.

"You don't like it. In Tianwu domain, I will watch it here, and who will come to give you a gift."

Xiahou was anxious and stunned for a long time. After saying this sentence, he couldn’t think of other rebuttals.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and did not argue with him. He once again thanked Shui Lingling. This is really a gift that even he can hardly refuse.

"Hey, Xiaobai came to congratulate Xiao Chen, the title of Qinglong Wang."

Xiahou still waited to see Xiaochen's joke, and a little girl she saw, ran up and jumped up, and also took a wooden box and walked up.

The girl is so beautiful that she is charming and enchanting, but she has a youthful and lively temperament, so that the enchanting face does not seem to give a cheesy feeling.

However, the name of Xiaobai has never been heard.

When his voice just fell, someone came up to give a gift to his face, or a name that he had never heard of, and it was rustic.

Previously, she was lost by Shui Lingling. Xiahou couldn’t help but say: "Where is the wild donkey, Xiao Chen, this kind of role that can not be used for the table, will give you a gift!"

Xiaobai directly ignores Xiahou, and smiles at Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen's brother opened it, this is what I have worn out for a long time. He said that you will use it right away."

Xiahou’s ignorance of Xiao Baili ignored him, and his heart could not help but be more angry. Tianwu domain Shengzi, the title of the white tiger king, young generation Tianjiao leader.

This little girl, dare to ignore him completely, and treat him as air.

Do not get angry from the heart, secretly exercise, the soles of the feet are on the ground. An invisible gas force, the wooden box began to break up and a gap appeared.

Seeing this scene, haha ​​laughed: "Sure enough, it is a role that can't be used on the countertop. The box of treasures can't stand a gust of wind. So the wooden box is absolutely garbage."

boom!

The wooden box was completely broken, and the golden light flashed over, and you saw a golden dragon, hovering between heaven and earth.

Oh, drizzle, the golden rain in the sky, the aura of the entire Tianwu Square, at this moment, suddenly ten times more than a hundred times.

Someone slammed into the mouth and swallowed the golden rain.

Feeling refreshed, the power of the law is much better, the face is mad, the eyeballs almost fall, and the voice is a little trembling: "This is the holy spirit, really the holy thread, second only to The existence of the king's spirit."

The sacred spirit, even the majority of the nine products, only one, as a repression of the existence of gas.

Even in this world, there are unwritten rules. Only the sects that have the sacred spirits are worthy of the existence of the nine-class sect.

With a sacred spirit, it is exaggerated to say that it is not difficult to open a nine-category sect.

The entire square was completely commotion, and many people disregarded their status. Directly transfer the work to open the mouth, the golden rain in the air, the mouth and mouth of the mouth.

The sacred spirits are among the nine sects of the sect. In the weekdays, only a few elders in the inner door can enjoy it, and they also limit the time.

Over time, you must stop.

At this moment, there is a sacred spirit leaking, those who have never seen the spirit of the sacred spirits, it is naturally difficult to suppress the excitement in the heart.

Xiahou’s face was gray, and his mouth was red and red. He couldn’t speak at all.

Hey!

The two figures came out, each holding a seal in the hands, quickly conquered and suppressed the holy spirit, and yelled at Xiahou: "Xiahou, you are a big courage, the righteous woman in the spirit fox king." In front of you, you dare to speak up."

"Whoever gives you such courage, the King of the Fox Fox is just a small character in your eyes!"

When the words came out, the whole commotion stopped immediately, and the eyes looked at Xia Hou, all showing a little sympathy.

Who can think of this, in addition to being beautiful, the name of the rustic gimmick, turned out to be the righteous woman of the genie.

Who is the Linghu King, that is one of the five strongest people in the Kunlun world, and the name of Lei Wang, the **** of the gods, and the **** of the gods.

On the strength of identity theory, the power of the prestige is stronger than the white tiger lord of the city of Baidi.

It is the absolute top-ranking figure in Tianwu domain. Lei Wang is out of the customs and does not dare to say that others are small characters. He Xiahou actually said this.

This joke, in the face of the world, is really a bit big.

It’s too embarrassing to hit your own face and play it.

Xiaobai re-accepted the spirit of the holy spirit and smiled and said: "Don't care about the bad guys. Today is the big day for Xiao Chen's brother to seal the king, not angry."

Already a little scared of the old man in black, relieved, if the other party is really squatting, this thing is a bit big.

"Hey, Xiaochen brother, you like it or not. If you like it, I will ask the righteous father to send you a few more." Xiaobai looked forward to Xiao Chen with full expectation.

When other people heard this, they couldn’t help but vomit blood. The righteous daughter of the Linghu King is really different. The holy spirit is like a steamed buns. I like to send more.

Xiao Chen accepted the spirit of the Holy Spirit, and his heart was full of helplessness. I don't know how to answer it.

If you like it, the Linghu King is estimated to have cut his own impulses. How can the holy spirits be like a steamed buns, and you can give yourself one, which is already a gift of greatness.

If you don't like it, Xiao Bai will definitely be disappointed.

Fortunately, Kong Yuan and Yuan Zhen are here, hurry down to the round field and pull Xiaobai down: "Poetry morning, let's go down first, there is still a gift to be given, don't delay."

Under the high platform, Xiao Baizhen did have a group of people who arrived early, but waited for a long time.

Spit the tongue, smiled embarrassedly, and the two rushed.

The next few people, the leader is an old man, and the cultivation is not high. Reluctantly to go to the top of the peak of the Emperor Wu, it looks ordinary.

A group of people behind, carrying a two-meter-long iron box, some hard to follow behind the old man.

The old man arched his hand: "Follow the life of my son, Ye Chen, come to congratulate your lord, and you will not be respectful."

Ye Chen?

The name has never been heard, Xiahou must learn the lesson, like the black man to ask. The other party shook his head, which also said that there is no such person on the Kunlun mainland.

There is no one on the countertop, and no one is the surname.

Xiahou has a grasp, this person's invitation, is definitely to spend money to buy, to Xiao Chen to join.

I can't help but sneer, I don't believe it. Your friends are all great people in the sky. A servant has only the existence of the Emperor Wufeng, and his identity can be high.

Originally thought, the parties came to congratulate this level, so that Xiao Chen has not officially sealed the king, he will lose a face.

But who knows, Tianwu domain really only sent a gift to Tian Tianzong, but this gift will compare all his gifts.

Later, the righteous woman of the Linghu King came up to give gifts, but also let him lose his face.

When I was so big, I lost my face, or I lost it in the world, how can this breathe be tolerated!

He raised his hand and pushed the law, and transferred the power of the law, which contained the spirit of the Holy Spirit, and went away.

The old man couldn't wait to prevent it. Where can he expect that Xiahou would definitely shoot him, spit out a blood, and he would be beaten out.

"Come on, give me a careful examination of this person's invitation, check the identity. Really when I seal the Wang Shengdian, what is the cat and dog can be mixed in, what kind of system!"

Xiahou is a gloomy face, secretly self-satisfied, Xiao Chen, this time I see how you step down, a character who is mixed in by buying invitations, but also a good gift.

Today, I am in the face of the world, I am hitting him, how can you take me?

Snapped!

A loud slap in the face, Xiao Chen's eyes murderous, between the electric light and the flint, is a slap in the face.

Can't bear it, no need to bear it!

The Holy Lord of the White Emperor City, in the road of my king's seal, secretly shot, and killed me for nine lives, almost could not come to this Wang Shengdian.

It’s hard to come over, this guy has repeatedly provoked provocation.

I took care of the overall situation, and I endured it, but this guy has become more and more serious, and even started to fight the people who sent their friends to congratulate.

An action that no one had thought of, the sacred son, under the eyes of the public, was flew up by Xiao Chen’s palm.

Not only Xiahou had been beaten, but everyone on the scene was stunned.

At the foot of the Wushen Palace, Xiao Chen was flying in the summer with the slap in the face of the world.