Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The black sorcerer is an old man, his body is a light and shadow, which seems to give people a feeling of ethereal emptiness.

Xiao Chen and Jiao Jiao, both of them were taken aback at the same time. The two of them were on the first floor of the Qinglong Treasure Hall. They almost turned over and found nothing suspicious.

Looking at the old man, he immediately thought of something and pointed at the other side: "You are a spirit, you are the instrument of this Qinglong treasure hall."

Black clothes, the old face, a faint smile, said: "Guess good, but this place, not you can come in."

In a word, he reached out and pointed his fingertips. The fingertips were dazzling, and the coquettish did not have time to react. The body turned into a piece of light and shadow, and broke into the ring of the fairy.

Xiao Chen’s face changed, and the Moonshadow knife quickly called out, and his eyes looked cold and looked at the black soul.

"Don't be nervous, I just let her sleep well. After she wakes up, maybe she will thank me."

The Black Wings sang a friendly smile and asked Xiao Chen calmly.

Xiao Chen’s knowledge entered the fairy ring, and as the other said, he calmly lay next to the secluded flower and fell into a deep sleep.

"I have been waiting for you for 10,000 years."

Qinglong Temple looked at Xiao Chen, and his eyes were slightly excited, Shen Sheng said.

Xiao Chen’s heart was not very volatile. When he saw the first look of the Qinglong Temple, he had this feeling. Long time ago, it was discovered that it was Qinglong Wuhun, and when Xiaoxiong was driven out of the house, he had already expected that his origin would not be ordinary.

Just, this black dress, he is worthy of trust?

Leaning from the entrance of the corridor, Xiao Chen looked at each other, calmly said: "Who are you, why wait for me for 10,000 years?"

Qinglong Temple is a spiritual, deep-eyed look revealing an unpredictable look, a faint smile: "Who am I, why don't you ask yourself who you are?"

Xiao Chen’s heart squinted, his eyes flashed a faint color, staring at the black sorrowful soul, trying to pull out some doubts from the other’s eyes.

Who is he? He is Xiao Chen of the Xiao family. He is the white robe knife guest Xiao Chen, but all this is the view of outsiders on him.

Only he himself knows that he is not. He is from another world. Although he is also called Xiao Chen, it is not really Xiao Chen.

In the eyes of the old man, there is no boundary in the depths, and there is no trace of clues. It is impossible to speculate and there is no way to know something.

The old man in black, won the expression of Xiao Chen, and kindly smiled: "Don't have such a big war, I won't hurt you. In fact, if you don't go to the second floor, I won't even appear in front of you."

"I can't go up?"

The Qinglong Temple was spiritual, and the old face smiled a little helplessly. "Nature, the whole Qinglong Temple is yours. If you really pass the five elements, I will never stop you."

"But your strength is too weak. The test on the second floor will kill you on the spot. I can't figure out how you got through the five elements outside."

Xiao Chen slightly indulged, how to take it easy, and said through the five elements.

"It turned out that the young man who was 5,000 years ago was indeed shocked and brilliant. He could think of this law breaking. It seems that he has to make up for this defect."

The old man in black reveals a blank expression, and then to Xiao Chen said: "What is the young man now? It should be the strongest king of the era. The title of Lei Wang is afraid of him."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "No, he died many years ago."

On the face of the old man in black, revealing a trace of surprise, said: "How is it possible that he has the atmosphere to add to the body, and Wudi, who was already a small planet 5,000 years ago, has risen strongly."

"How could it be unreasonable and degraded? The king of Tianwu domain will not allow him to die. This person can grow to the level of the Qing Emperor."

The black sorcerer heard the news, and the old face was obviously a little chaotic, and he kept saying it all the time. He couldn’t believe it.

"Like the genius of Lei Di, the genius of the martyrdom has become a martial art. It has already had the supreme air transport, even if the great emperor does not dare to do it easily."

"Is it their hand? It must be, a young emperor is enough to make them troublesome, they will never allow another one."

The black sorcerer talked to himself, and Xiao Chen was confused. He couldn’t understand what was going on. He didn’t understand why the death of Lei Di was so great.

After a long time, the black sorcerer calmed down. He looked at Xiao Chen, as if he had made up his mind, saying: "Your martial arts have been scattered. I was prepared to let you reunite in the future. It seems that there is no such thing." More time."

The old man walked around Xiao Chen and came behind him. He said, "You turn around. I ask you, is your dragon squatting to the second squat, and the result has not been improved, you can't find it. The feeling of a real knife."

Xiao Chen was surprised: "How do you know?"

Black clothes faint smile: "Wu souls are scattered, how can you learn the essence of the dragon in the sky, become Wudi early, personally passed the five elements, when the old man is working for you."

Ding!

He pointed to the eyebrows of Xiao Chen, and the wind was raging in an instant. Xiao Chen’s body floated uncontrollably, his body was blue and the violent energy surged out.

Three hundred and sixty dragons in the body, all blasted open, the dragon walked in the body, chaos around, the power of violent impact on every skin and internal organs of Xiao Chen, very painful.

Xiao Chen’s teeth were bitten, his face was twisted, and his pain was so extreme. The Qinglong Wuhun, who was hiding in the acupuncture points, was all drawn out at this moment.

The blue dragon tattoo on the left and right arms gradually became dim, and more than three hundred dragons were under the control of the black clothes, and they went to Dantian in the morning.

boom!

All the dragons slammed together and formed into a violent explosion in the body of Xiao Chen. Immediately, a blood spit out.

When Guanghua disperses, Xiao Chen’s mind sinks and he is found inside the Dantian. The Qinglong Wuhun, which was originally broken by the Song Dynasty, has reunited.

Originally ordinary Dantian, there is also a circle of golden lines on the outside, which is more solid and mysterious.

The real yuan liquid around Dantian, a drop of planning, forming a hundred white clouds, floating around the Dantian.

After doing all this, Qinglong Dianling’s body became obviously thinner. His fingertips pressed against Xiao Chen’s eyebrows and jerked forward.

Xiao Chen’s body flew out like a cannonball, and then slammed into the top of the mountain that was hit by the thunder.

Snapped!

The two bronze gates were closed, and the sound of the black spirits floated out from the inside. "It’s not long for 10,000 years, but it’s not too short. It’s an emperor, for the Dragon Gate, and for yourself.”

Xiao Chen looked at the closed bronze door, and his mind was full of doubts. He didn't know how to connect.

Why is the source of the skyfire sealed in the hall, why did the death of Lei Di make the old man so nervous, why did he say that I have waited for 10,000 years?

Beyond the secrets of the dust, the Qinglong Temple, the fallen holy land, the invincible emperor of an era, all this has something to do with himself.

There are a lot of disturbances, a mess, and I can’t understand.

"Forget it, just don't come here, add your troubles."

Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed. If possible, he only wanted to be a knifeman, chasing the road of the warrior, standing on the peak of the world.

But all the clues, everything shows that he came to this world may not be accidental, his fate may have been doomed from the beginning.

In any case, strengthening your strength is the most important thing. Whether it is simply to live, or to uncover the layers of the mystery, strength is always the most critical.

Xiao Chen took back his thoughts, and his eyes were not looking at the dust-filled Qinglong Treasure Hall. His martial arts re-agglomerated and the blue dragon tattoo on his arm disappeared.

It is imperative to look at this and what kind of changes will be made to his strength.