Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Outside the city of Shenlong, there is a continuous mountain range.

Xiao Chen stood on one of the humble peaks, looking back and silent.

The seven halls contend, the ending, he did not think of it.

A little wronged, a little helpless, but more is embarrassing.

The main hall owner is himself, taking the initiative to fight with the elders of Zulongcheng, brothers and friends, to protect him from the tyrannical city.

The storm is so big that it will definitely be punished in the end.

"Xiao big brother, don't you go?"

In the monument of Yu Shen, the mulberry came out, and some worried looked at Xiao Chen.

He is very worried that Xiao Chen’s current situation knows that the other party is very self-blaming and it is difficult to calm down.

"Is it a bit reckless? It’s a big deal to go to the Dragon City. Isn’t that the exposure of Qinglong blood?"

Looking far and wide, Xiao Chen said softly.

He is doing things, has always been vigorous and vigorous, killing and decisive, and rarely regrets.

But this time, I did not expect that it would involve so much.

In fact, many things really don't blame him.

It was trouble to find him. It was not the trouble that he took the initiative. Situ Changfeng and others rushed out, and it was completely voluntary.

At the beginning, in the Valley of the Wild, he did not return to his mind, risking his life to save the Situ Changfeng.

But do it, obey the heart.

In the heart of resoluteness, there will also be a fragile and soft side, and there will always be sadness and control.

On this day, the dream of breaking the Dragon City is really making him feel weak.

Dreamland, dreams, heartbreak!

Five years of wandering, five years of sadness, only one step, you can see Liu Ruyue’s dream is broken...

When Murong Yan was angry, the disciples of Tianlong Temple, when they started up. That one, never give up, proud and stubborn, there will be a trace of fissure, heartbreak.

After the Kunlun catastrophe, this mood has not appeared for many years.

"Go."

Xiao Chen can't bear to look again, the land of dreams, can't bear to look back.

"Where are you going? Do you want to leave the Dragon Empire?" asked Sang.

"First raise your wounds..."

Three days later.

The storm of Shenlong City gradually subsided, and all kinds of messy news, after the initial embarrassment, the truth was finally cleared.

No one thought of the storm that caused the two great horror emperors to fight in the city of Shenlong.

Actually, it will be caused by a disciple who is not too eye-catching.

Xiao Chen, a disciple who was only slightly famous in the major halls, swept the entire Dragon Empire in an instant.

Whether it is up to the emperor, or down to Yunhai Xingjun, all know this kind of person.

The seven halls struggled to press the Qin family's twin stars, Qin Lan, but they were found to be counterfeiting, causing a terrible storm.

What is even more surprising is that for such a person, the Blue Dragon Temple Situ Changfeng, the Golden Dragon Temple Wei Hongfei... Tianlong Hall all the Tianzihao disciples, all for him to come forward.

The cloud of the main hall of the Tianlong Temple is even more at the same time as the elders of the Dragon City.

Everything is just to send this person out of the Dragon City.

The story is too bizarre, but often bizarre things will be passed down. As time went by, Xiao Chen’s past, the knives and robes of the ruins, and the single rescue of the Yanlong Legion, were also dug out one by one.

More amazing, incredible.

Seven days later, the ancient Dragon City where Bailong Temple is located is in a small tea tube on the side of the road.

In the more remote teahouses, they are sparse and sparse, sitting and chatting with some people.

"This Xiaochen, actually not caught, is also strange. It’s been seven days, and even a shadow has not been seen, it is also outrageous."

"Blood Dragon has always been known for its efficiency. There is no clue at all. It is really strange."

"I heard that there are more bizarre, well-prepared dragons, who want to directly calculate the position of Xiao Chen. As a result, one soul is exhausted, the blood is fainting, and after waking up, they are all silent. No one dares to count this Xiao Chen!"

"Oh, that's a brilliant wizard who has become a supreme dragon fist. There will always be some odds."

"Speaking of this supreme dragon fist, you have heard that there is no such thing. It is said that the Qin family's twin stars have already played the limits of the emperor's own display, or they have been defeated by Xiao Chen!"

"How can I not hear that. Emperor Dragon's handwriting is tens of thousands of years, but it is the first attack of the dragons. It is called the king of boxing. Even if it is the entire central world, the boxing method that can be used together is rare. Who can think of it? Lost to the Supreme Dragon Fist."

"There are some mathematicians who have been affected by the golden dragon temple. The golden dragon has already sent a guardian to the dragon, and the next order is to kill on the spot!"

"Golden Dragon Hall, this gang of **** is also enough. But think about it too... This Xiaochen has already threatened their dominance. For me, I will also erase it when the signs are not up."

At the corner of the teahouse, one dressed in a cloak, put down the teacup, left a little Lingyu, got up and left.

Under the black cloak, it is Xiao Chen!

In ten days, Xiao Chen’s injury was no problem. After the injury, he carefully came to this place.

The place where Bailong Temple is located, the pursuit is not great, and even did not deliberately search for suspicious people.

Xiao Chen did not take it lightly, and listened to the news. He only came to this remote teahouse, and the bustling inn did not go.

However, there are not many useful messages, all of which are outdated messages.

He knew the news three days ago.

Among the rumors of the parties, Situ Changfeng, Murong Yan, and Tianlong Temple and many other disciples existed.

Some accidents, not particularly severely punished, only canceled the qualification to enter Zulong City this year.

Then, it is handled by the major halls.

This is the best ending, and Zulong City seems to be somewhat discouraged, and there is no such thing as the existence of these disciples.

The only thing that was worried was that the main hall owner had not heard the news of the main hall.

After half an hour, Xiao Chen left his foot on the periphery of the mountain where Bailong Temple is located.

Throughout the White Dragon Temple, he has already strolled around.

The formation is forbidden, layer by layer, want to be hard, is to find death.

Xiao Chen asked: "Sang, is there a way?"

"No problem, their one-of-a-kind approach, the use of the mountains, the use of everything. I can communicate with some ancient trees, to break through, be careful, you can go in."

"it is good."

With a mask of death, after a hard time, Xiao Chen successfully sneaked in.

The mask of death has the function of isolating all the breath, even if the emperor is difficult to capture. In the past ten days, Xiao Chen has been able to let the parties, can not track him, for a large reason depends on the mask of death.

When necessary, the mask of death can also integrate itself into the void and avoid investigation.

The White Dragon Hall is extremely wide, and the night, the silent morning, the silent morning, did not attract attention.

Following the route in memory, Xiao Chen went to Liu Ruyun's Dongfu, and carefully touched it.

By the mask of death, Xiao Chen, who has isolated all his breath, has escaped the heavy guards.

When the moon rose, it finally came, and that one was born on the edge of the lake between the mountains.

The lake is as clear as ever, and the lake surface is covered with misty white mist at night, and the moonlight shines brighter.

In the heart of the lake, a delicate attic, in the white mist, at first glance, looming.

Surrounded by mountains, the lake is picturesque, and the distant mountains are rolling.

Between the rolling hills, the lake is like a jade, like a flawless jade, embedded in the mountains and rivers.

Standing on the edge of the lake, this picturesque lake is very long and narrow, stretching out between the gaps of the two mountains.

The small lakes have given people the feeling of facing the sea, and they don’t know how wide they are.

The attic of the lake heart, through the mist, looks at the dragon and phoenix in the building, and the body is white.

The glazed glaze of the lake is reflected in the water, and the water is green and green.

"Arrived."

Xiao Chen stared at the attic and whispered to himself.

Liu Ruyue’s residence in the White Dragon Hall is the destination of his trip.

Zulong City can't go, but Xiao Chen didn't forget it and came to the original purpose of the Dragon Empire.

The body shape flashed, Xiao Chen flew quietly, his body shape was above the lake, several ups and downs, gently floating, standing like a swallow, falling on the top of the attic.

Did not rush in, because there are people inside.

In the attic, Liu Ruyun took a picture with only the outline of Xiao Chen, hateful words: "Dead Xiaochen... stinky Xiaochen, said that it is good to go to Zulongcheng, why should it cause such a big storm. A way of doing things, you say to me, I let me give you, it is not an easy task."

"Bastard, just leave without conscience, you are reporting a peace! Poke you, poke you..."

Speaking and talking, a short hair, Liu Ruyun, a cool and refreshing eye, is a little moist.

Little girl, I don’t know why I feel lost, but my nose is sour, I am doing all the children’s actions, and poked out a lot of holes in the picture.

Look at the ground, the messy scrolls, all have similar gaps, you can know that she is not the first day to come to this place.

After the night, Liu Ruyun left.

Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, and when he walked away, he quietly entered the attic.

Liu Ruyun once said that Liu Ruyue will come back to live as long as he has time. I can't say the exact time, but it is here at the residence of Bailong Temple.

Waiting with peace of mind, perhaps when you leave, there will be opportunities to meet one side.

These opportunities can only be handed over to Heaven, and they try their luck. Xiao Chen does not have much hope.

Time passed quietly, and unconsciously, it was January.

Xiao Chen had some desperation. During the period, Sang urged him several times and quickly left the place.

The master of Bailong Temple is like a cloud. Once it is discovered, it is definitely a dead end.

"Xiao Chen Big Brother, really want to go, now is the urgent task, is to quickly leave the Dragon Empire... This White Dragon Hall, really can not wait."

In the monument of Yu Shen, the voice of Mulberry came again.

I have been waiting for many days, and I have promised to leave several times, and I can’t help but stay.

Xiao Chen sighed softly: "After tonight, let's go."

It is destined to be, I can’t see it... I don’t know when I will see it later.

"Someone is approaching."

At this time, Xiao Chen and Sang, at the same time, sensed that someone above the lake was slowly floating.

It’s not Liu Ruyun. In January, Liu Ruyun came several times. Xiao Chen and Sang are already familiar with their breath.

is her?