Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Feng Feixue, how come you are here, how do you recognize me?" Xiao Chen said with amazement, how could not think of it here.

Feng Feixue throws the hood in his hand into the air, a light smile, the beautiful face blooms like a flower, said: "Come to send you, no matter what you become, I can find you in the crowd. ""

After Xiao Chen was surprised, he gradually returned to calm, his face showed a relaxed smile, and some surprises in his heart, asked: "Why are you going to Qintian Academy?"

Feng Feixue changed his position, the whole person turned over completely, and the distance from Xiao Chen was closer. His face showed a mischievous smile and said: "It has arrived, it is very smooth now, she told me to tell you. Be sure to take care, she will go to you after four years."

Xiao Chen heard the words in his heart, and his cousin would go to him after four years. He couldn’t help but ask himself in his heart. Is it a bit unrequited when he left?

In terms of feelings for men and women, although he is stupid, he can clearly feel that his cousin’s feelings for him outweigh the general relationship between men and women.

It was only in his mind that he had never used Xiaojia as his own destination. He had already made up his mind, and he would leave Xiao family sooner or later. When he did not want to leave, he left a trace of concern and embarrassment.

I thought that Xiao Chen’s face could not help but smile. When I was walking, it seemed to be chic, but what happened to the people there, really said that I could forget it?

People are not grass, can be ruthless, who will really not understand, and who will really like loneliness, and the enemy of the world, step by step to kill.

Feng Feixue reached out and held a letter of recommendation on the top of the jade hand. He said: "Tiandaoge, the annual assessment time has passed. If you want to enter the inner door, you must step by step from the outside door. Go in."

"It takes a lot of time. This recommendation letter should help you?"

Xiao Chen did not reach out and pick up her eyes. She looked straight into the eyes of Feng Feixue. She seemed to see her through the general. After half a ring, Shen Shen said: "Feng Feixue, I thought of it now, you should make a compromise with me, you What is the relationship with my Xiao family? Why do I take care of me?"

From Xiao Chen's first time in the regret iron where met Feng Feixue, Feng Feixue sold the Qinglong Yao Ding at the original price, and after several meetings, Feng Fei Xue showed it intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Chen does not believe that there are people in this world who will be good to you for no reason, unless the person is your loved one, even if it is a relative, only the parents will be better for their children without any requirements.

Feng Feixue heard a sigh of relief and said with a faint smile: "Is this important? If you want to know, you can go to the Imperial Capital at any time. You will find your answer in the Imperial Capital."

Xiao Chen has some doubts, "Why must I go to the Imperial Capital, can't you say it now?"

Feng Feixue sneaked a smile, "The so-called empty mouth has no basis, and the mouth is said to be unfounded. I am now making a reason, you must not find a flaw."

"Some things, if you don't go to the emperor, I really can't explain it to you. It is the most reasonable for the parties to explain to you."

Xiao Chen’s brows are close, and he carefully thinks about the meaning of Feng Fei’s words. He is inextricably linked, such as a spider web, and he can’t find any clue.

The meaning of Fengfei Xuehua is still unpredictable. Why do you want to go to the Imperial Capital, and who is the Emperor must be worth seeing?

Feng Feixue put the recommendation letter in his hand into the hands of Xiao Chen and said: "No matter what you think, when I am repaying my debts or paying debts, Fengjia will never force you on anything, even this world. You are not allowed, the door of the Feng family is always open to you."

"I sent it here, I can't really go to Xihe, although I really want to be with you, huh, sigh! The Golden Eagle will send you over, don't worry."

Feng Fei Xue Yan Yan smiled, leaving a burst of laughter, floating in the air. Jumping directly from the body of the golden eagle, a red lotus blooms at the foot, carrying her to the distance.

Xiao Chen looked at the recommendation letter in his hand, and looked at Feng Feixue who was far away. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It’s still a fog in the end, but I know the news of my cousin is pretty good."

The golden eagle continued to fly in the air, and Xiao Chen was a little bored, taking out the small bronze bell that he bought last time. This month has been practicing the technique of shaping, and this bronze clock is forgotten.

The bronze bell is in the hands, Xiao Chen gently knocked it, the bronze bell made a crisp sound, the sound is smart, it sounds very comfortable, but there is nothing strange.

This is a secret treasure, completely certain, but the formations and rhymes in it are all broken. The space in the secret treasure is chaotic. The knowledge of Xiao Chen can't be entered at all. The last time I just randomly probed it, I was hit hard, so Xiao Chen didn't dare to try it.

If the gods can't enter, they can't clearly know the extent of the damage of the pattern, and I don't know how to fix it. This bronze clock should be a very powerful secret treasure. It is a pity to encounter such a situation.

Suddenly there was a fierce cold current in front, and the cold current instantly formed a horrible whirlwind. There was a white dragon in the shadow, and a whistling sound came from inside, like countless people shouting.

Hey!

In the sky, suddenly a violent air current was blowing, and Xiao Chen, who was thinking about the bronze bell, did not notice that when the reaction came, the airflow had already rolled him down from the golden eagle.

"What is going on!" Xiao Chen was shocked in the heart. This airflow was very strong. Xiao Chen was involved in it. The vitality of the body could not work at all. People struggled in vain in the air and fluttered around.

The body will be abandoned a high degree, and will be quickly smashed down, like a flying car in the cloud, suddenly up and down, without any resistance.

Ling Xiao Han Feng stabbed, scratched on the body like a knife across the general, painful, Xiao Chen shouted loudly, under the power of nature, without any resistance.

In the cold wind of Ling Xiao, Xiao Chen kept sloshing his body and saw a pair of cold eyes. The eyes were filled with endless grievances and turned into a cold current into his mind.

The golden eagle saw it and made a sharp tweet. He hovered in the air for a week and rushed toward the airflow, trying to catch Xiao Chen.

The tacit understanding between Xiao Chen and the Golden Eagle is not enough. The huge body of the golden eagle, with a slamming sound, carries huge power and breaks through the airflow and directly hits Xiao Chen’s body.

Xiao Chen, who was dizzy, was hit by this. The situation was even more critical. He slammed Xiao Chen directly into the airstream. Xiao Chen in the air, the body’s vitality was running poorly, and the kite was suddenly broken. The same, falling from the sky.

"When it is over, I have encountered a white dragon storm, and I will not be killed in this way!" Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart and wanted to release the silver warship from the gods, but the air was strange. The cold has already invaded Xiao Chen’s mind.

The knowledge of God has just been used, and a severe pain has spread from my mind. Like a myriad of steel needles in my mind, it is so painful that the spirit cannot be concentrated.

The so-called white dragon storm is a high-altitude storm that often appears in the sky leading to the West River. The formation of this storm has always been a mystery.

In the distant legend, this sky in the ancient times, once killed a powerful white dragon. After the death of Bailong, its dragon spirit does not scatter, and has been strolling in this sky.

The storm is also formed by the white dragon, because some people have seen a huge white dragon in the storm, so the storm is called white dragon storm.

On the road of Xiao Chen, I have heard the legend of Bai Longyu, but I have not put it in my heart. Because this white dragon storm, although powerful and horrible, has not appeared for decades, I did not expect that my luck would be so bad.

Above the ground, a clear river appeared in the eyes of Xiao Chen, revealing a fascinating color on his already desperate face.

But the pain in my mind is getting stronger and stronger, and there is an endless amount of energy that fills his chest. This grievance seems to have lasted for tens of thousands of years. If there are thousands of stones in his heart, it feels like suffocating.