The Transcendent Immortal

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Xiao Chen felt more and more chilling behind him. The Wuyue Mountain Wind and Cloud Meeting this time, I was afraid that something was not simple and some was not wonderful.

The crowd gradually quieted down, but some people still wondered what had just happened in World War I, and they kept talking about whether the Dongyue Emperor and the Northern Mad Emperor were weak or weak. I am afraid that only after tomorrow, who will come back to see who knows Too.

The wind and snow roared on the top of the mountain, and everyone's hair was dancing wildly. Zi Yun'er's eyes were slightly reddish, and he stared at the sky where Xiao Ning and the ancient wind disappeared, and said softly: "Why are they going to fight against life and death, and the misunderstanding is not enough. I do n’t want Brother Xiao Ning to have something to do, nor do I hope that ... Senior Gufeng will have something to do. ”At the end, the voice gradually lowered.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath. Some things must have been broken, just like ... If one day in the future, I met Qianyu Nishang, some things that year, probably also have a break.

The snow on the top of the mountain swirled around and stabbed everyone's face. Some of them were cold and cold. The five giant swords on the platform were all destroyed. Only two or three of the wine jars buried in the snow were intact. Qingluan came over and asked softly, "Lord, where are we going next?"

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were fixed. At this moment, he noticed that many people's eyes were on him. Presumably, he was just too eye-catching, and said in a small voice: "Leave here first, and wait until tomorrow, Brother Xiao Ning, they will come back and talk."

A group of people was about to move down the mountain, and suddenly a voice stopped him: "This brother and stay."

The voice sounded a little clear, a little bland, and a little smile. Xiao Chen turned around and saw a man of his own age standing beside Mo Jinyan and asked lightly: " What is it? "

The man smiled and said: "Is Xiongtai coming to Wuyue Mountain this time, is it not for the battle of the Five Emperors, will Fengyun Ji come?"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd reacted one after another. This gathering in Wuyue Mountain, in addition to watching the decisive battle of two legendary figures from thousands of years ago, the most important thing is Wuyue's sword.

For a time, there was a heated discussion in the crowd, and there was a lot of noise. In the past two years, the strong young people of the Quartet have risen rapidly. There is no doubt that naturally succeeded in promoting the advance holding of Wuyue Luanjian. Wuyue Luanjian is somewhat different from the Fairy Sword Conference. It was organized by the Wuzhou Daomeng League. It is organized discipline, and everyone can participate and the rules are complicated.

Wuyue Lunjian has no rules at all, and no one presides over it, so anyone who wants to come and come, as long as he thinks he has that strength, he can compete with the heroes and fight for the name of the five emperors, but one thing everyone knows, That is Wuyue on swords, regardless of death or injury.

At the moment, there was endless discussion in the crowd, all pointing at Xiao Chen. The most promising nature of Wuyue Lunjian this time was Xiao Chen and Mo Jinyan. Xiao Chen became famous two years ago and was in Zifu. Became a legend, but has been obscured since being locked in the Town Demon Tower.

However, Mo Jinyan has gained a great reputation over the past year, and no one knows or knows anyone. The limelight is more than that of Xiao Chen at that time. In one fell swoop, he has become the most popular person in recent days. Between them, I am afraid that It is inseparable.

In the distance, there are several old men with fluttering sleeves. They are eyeing Xiao Chen. This time Wuyue Lianjian, their older generation will naturally not participate. I would like to see these two young people who have risen rapidly. What is stronger and weaker.

"Sorry, Xiao Mou is not interested in this." Facing the eyes from all directions, Xiao Chen just said lightly.

Everyone in the neighborhood was stunned for a moment. How could he not be interested? The name of his former young man in the Purple House has now been completely replaced by Mo Jinyan. Doesn't he want to take this opportunity to take it back? Or was he imprisoned for a year, and now he is no longer the young man who used to make a big noise in Tianyuan City? Has it really lost its fighting spirit?

Many people looked at him and saw that he now has a circle of scum on his mouth. Compared to the previous fairy sword meeting, it really seems like a lot of vicissitudes. Many people can't help but feel inexplicable in their hearts.

In the distance, some of the older generation could n’t help but sigh, thinking how Xiao Chen was so excited when he was in Tianyuan City, and he repelled the Mo family in Daomeng. But even the challenge seems reluctant ...

An old man sighed: "The so-called just after easy break, he was imprisoned for a year. Presumably, this time it is not as good as before. It's a pity."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, ignoring the remarks around him, and turned to leave. Suddenly, there was a slightly provocative laughter from the man behind him: "Why? Once a **** battle against Tianyuan City, the king of the incompetent life has now fallen into this pair Does it look like? "

Xiao Chen's footsteps paused, and the wind and snow ran across his cheeks. At this moment everyone's eyes were fixed on him. Zi Yun'er squeezed his fingers and was about to attack. Xiao Chen pressed her shoulder and gently said : "Let's go."

A group of people walked slowly down the mountain, leaving a few rows of deep and shallow footprints in the snow. Everyone in the back was inevitably disappointed, shaking their heads and sighing. At this moment, they suddenly heard a clear young voice from behind : "Brother Chen!"

Xiao Chen was stunned, turned around, and saw three fifteen or sixteen-year-olds running towards themselves. One of them was wearing red clothes, one was wearing green clothes, and the other was wearing white clothes. The three young men rushed to Xiao Chen and said excitedly: "Brother Chen, really you!"

Xiao Chen had never seen these three teenagers in his impression. He couldn't help but wondered, and asked, "What are the three little brothers?"

The young boy in white said excitedly: "We have seen Brother Chen in Tianyuan City! No matter how others think of Brother Chen, we always believe in Brother Chen!"

The other two teenagers nodded constantly after listening to it, and their faces looked very excited. Xiao Chen smiled and said, "So, what happened to the three little brothers this time?"

In fact, he didn't know yet. At the beginning, he won the championship at the Fairy Sword Conference, and then another person fought against Tianyuan City to destroy the Wanxian League. In the eyes of the older generation, he was out of touch, but at the age of 13 or 14 he was watching In the future, he is a hero, and even more rumored, he is fighting alone for the one he loves.

The young man in Tsing Yi said excitedly: "We came to see Brother Chen to participate in Wuyue on Sword. We heard that Brother Chen would come before, so we came!"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be a wind and frost across his eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "I will not participate in Wuyue's sword discussion. You should go back. These days there are some dangers here. Don't worry your parents." After clenching fists, he went down the mountain.

The three youngsters were stunned for a while, and the snow seemed to be bigger at the moment. The whine was loud, and the hair of the three youngsters was messed up. The young man in white shouted, "Brother, wait! Why! You are so powerful!" "

Xiao Chen paused, turned his head and said, "Emperor Wuyue, it's just a name, you go back." He really doesn't want to get too much attention now, because he always feels a little bad these two days, and at this time It is also inappropriate to clash with the Mo family.

The snow is getting bigger, everyone is silent, and the young man in front of him has really changed a lot. He is no longer as sharp as he used to be in Tianyuan City. Maybe he was really imprisoned for a year. Retreat.

"Brother Chen, wait!" The boy in white stopped him again, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth: "Why, because you are coming, so I came, but why! They said you lost your fighting spirit, but I Do not believe it! You are always the most powerful, why! "

Speaking of the last, the teenager's nails were almost pinched into the palm of his hand, and his eyes were red, but he was clenching his teeth tightly, and his eyes remained on Xiao Chen's back.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." Mo Jinyan smiled lightly in the distance: "The former top powerhouse now has no Yuqingmen as a backer. In my opinion, it is no different from the funeral dog."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the neighborhood was shocked. This was clearly provoking Xiao Chen, but at this moment Xiao Chen was still as if he had not heard it. Mo Jinyan smiled and turned his head back, and the young man in white suddenly turned Going around, staring at him fiercely: "Shut up! Ah!"

Drink it. I saw that the young man in white was kicking on both feet, and the ice and snow were suddenly excited all over the body. The whole body rushed towards Mo Jinyan like a flashing star, and the following two young boys exclaimed: "Xu Sheng!" Stop, but it is too late.

I saw that a white man was instantly formed around the body of the white man, blocking the flakes of snow. Everyone nearby was slightly surprised. It is difficult to imagine that a 16-year-old boy has such a strong explosive force. What a talent?

However, even if the talent is better, in the face of Mo Jinyan who has already practiced in the dying situation, is it not to find a way to die? In the distance, there were several old men who saw something wrong and wanted to help each other, but the teenager rushed past too fast, which was too late. Mo Jinyan sneered, and his sleeves flicked. The sky was full of snow.

Everyone was shocked, and even more, it was already exclaimed. This power was enough to make the teenagers disappear, and at this moment of utterance, he suddenly heard a "bang" loud noise and was suddenly stirred up everywhere. After more than ten feet tall, when the snowflakes slowly fell, I saw Xiao Chen's coat floating, but he was instantly blocked in front of the young boy in white.

Everyone was shocked, and the speed was too fast. The young man in white recovered, and looked up at the tall figure that stood in front of him, stupefied: "Brother Chen ..."

Xiao Chen coldly looked at Mo Jinyan, who was Zhang Xuwai, and said in a cold voice: "A sixteen-year-old child only, can I use this heavy hand?"

Mo Jinyan still had a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Oh? Really? Was I accidentally?"

The cold wind roared, and the two were diametrically opposed. The next two teenagers immediately ran and pulled the white-clothed boy to the side. In the distance, everyone held their breaths and held their breath. At this moment, everyone suddenly felt an icy chill. , Colder than the ice and snow at this moment, full of cold killing intent.

At this moment, everyone shivered and looked up to the east sky, and saw a woman in red stepping on the void, coming at speed, the woman's face was frosty, very cold, and her eyes were exactly what Mo Jinyan is here.

Everyone took a breath of breath, and turned out to be a descendant of the dying state. At this moment, Chu Lingjiao's face also changed slightly.