Xiao Chen's heart moved. He had been to Qianlong Lake in the deserted city once before, and it was there that he learned Chu Chaoyun's true identity.
That day, the ice dragon seemed to have knocked him away with one claw, but it actually helped him remove many bruises in his body, as well as hidden dangers that he had not noticed.
At that time, he was winning a hundred games in a row in the gladiatorial arena, which seemed like a good thing, but in fact, there were some minor hidden dangers left in his body, which if not removed in time, might turn into hidden diseases.
The Ice Dragon still showed some kindness to him, but he didn't know why he helped him in the first place.
Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to be very interested, Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Go sit in the palace for a while, and I will tell you in detail."
In the main hall of the Haotian Sect, Xiao Chen and Mr. Feng sat side by side. The female disciple who came to serve tea cast her eyes furtively on Xiao Chen.
He was filled with curiosity, where did this big shot come from, and why did he sit side by side with the Supreme Elder? Looking at Elder Feng's expression, he didn't look like he was a junior at all.
Mr. Feng's status is higher than that of the sect leader. On weekdays, the only one who can barely stand next to Mr. Feng is the sect leader.
Looking at Xiao Chen, she always felt familiar, but she didn't know where she had seen him before. After Xiao Chen and the two picked up the tea cups, she had to leave.
Walking outside the hall, the female disciple thought of something and took out a roster in her hand. The words "True Dragon List" are written on it. Turning to the first page, the characters on the illustration come into view.
Recalling the appearance of that man just now, my heart couldn't help but jump. Xiao Chen, the white-robed swordsman, was back and sat on the same level as the Supreme Elder.
If this news gets out, I don’t know what kind of sensation it will cause.
"Have all the heads of the eight aristocratic families and the ten major sects and sect masters rushed there?" Xiao Chen asked calmly after listening to Mr. Feng's introduction, putting down the tea cup in his hand.
Mr. Feng nodded slightly and said: "Almost everyone has gone. Most of the martial saints in the entire Cangqiong Realm have rushed over. It's hard to say what is hidden in the tomb of the first Tianwu Emperor."
The first generation of Tianwu Emperor was a king who was 10,000 years older than Qing Emperor. There were countless legends about him in the Firmament Realm.
On the contrary, in the Kunlun world, Xiao Chen rarely heard anyone mention that such a person, who also possessed a powerful sky fire, did not leave any deeds in Kunlun, which seemed extremely abnormal.
Is it possible that the first generation Tianwu Emperor, like those who left vague traces at the top of the Stigmata Monument, mysteriously left this world and did not really die
Putting aside some speculations, the first Emperor Tianwu was definitely an extremely powerful figure. Since his tomb has been handed down, he will inevitably attract prying eyes.
Xiao Chen compared the strength of his own, Mr. Feng, and found that the opponent's cultivation level was in the realm of high-grade martial saint, but he did not put any pressure on himself at all.
Compared with the three high-grade martial saints of the Liangyi Sect, they are completely different. The background of becoming a saint in the Cangqiong Realm and becoming a saint in the Kunlun Realm are very different. Xiao Chen has now fully understood it.
No wonder some martial saints in the Cangqiong Realm, even if they have accumulated enough resources, are not willing to go to the Kunlun Realm and go to Kunlun with their strength.
He is not even qualified to make soy sauce, so he might as well live peacefully in the lower world and live a life in the spotlight.
Xiao Chen thought about it and thought of another question: "What's going on with the ice dragon? From Mr. Feng's tone, it doesn't seem like it's the first time it has experienced a tribulation?"
Mr. Feng nodded and said: "Several times, probably once every one or two thousand years, this dragon did not choose to transform, and embarked on another path of spiritual beast cultivation. It has extremely strong vitality. Although he has not become an emperor, he can be an ordinary martial emperor. , he really can’t.”
"This time we have reached the peak. If we succeed in overcoming the tribulation, we will turn into a dragon and become a true ice dragon. At that time, due to the agreement between Kunlun and the Demon Realm, it will be impossible to stay."
"But the more likely possibility is that it failed to overcome the tribulation and died. It has lived too long and its luck has been almost exhausted. All the Martial Saints are waiting for it to die so that they can attack the Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. ”
There has never been a Martial Emperor in the Cangqiong Realm. Xiao Chen knew it. He didn't know why before, but today it was the second time he heard about the agreement.
"What exactly is this agreement? Can Mr. Feng tell me a little bit about it?" Xiao Chen asked slightly curiously.
Mr. Feng took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "It's not a secret. It doesn't hurt to tell you. After the fall of the Tianwu Dynasty, the Martial God Palace and the Demon Realm reached an agreement to jointly suppress the development of this plane."
"No matter who the two sides are, they are not allowed to send out Martial Emperor-level masters, and they are not allowed to have Martial Emperors in this plane. If there is a battle, both sides are not allowed to send Martial Emperors down. Whoever captures the sky will belong to him. But the agreement must still be fulfilled.”
Xiao Chen couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this. When he was still in the Monster Forest of Mohe City and only in the warrior realm, he still had certain illusions about the protection of the Three Holy Lands.
Now that I think about it, it's really childish. It's not a magical calamity, but the big guys on both sides have agreed on a trick, and all living beings are at the mercy of others like chess pieces.
Only by mastering absolute strength and jumping out of this chess game can you be qualified to control your own destiny and see the nature of this world clearly.
"But I don't know why the Martial God Palace and the Demon Realm reached this agreement. It involves the fall of the Dragon Gate ten thousand years ago."
Mr. Feng continued, obviously saying this, he did not know that Xiao Chen had recognized his identity as a descendant of the Qing Emperor in Kunlun.
Xiao Chen smiled and did not pick up the topic. He stood up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for the hospitality. I plan to go to the Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. I'll take my leave now!"
Mr. Feng is not surprised by this, and is absolutely assured of Xiao Chen's strength. Now that the Cang Qiong Martial Emperor has not come out, he really can't think of many people who can stop him.
"Haha, then I won't give it away. If I don't want to be in charge of the sect, I would also like to see the excitement."
After leaving the Haotian Sect, Xiao Chen used the Thunder Dragon Step. With one step, the space was instantly torn open. Compared with the spatial structure of the Kunlun Realm, the Cangqiong Realm was like paper, and Xiao Chen fell into the void all of a sudden.
The whole person is moving forward in the space at lightning speed, opening a gap from time to time to see where he is going.
In just two hours, Xiao Chen traveled directly from the Jin Kingdom to the sky above Qianlong Lake in the deserted city. His unimpeded progress in the void was astonishingly fast.
Boom!
The scene in front of me was a bit scary. Thousands of miles of black thunderclouds gathered in the sky above Qianlong Lake, and thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket fell crazily towards Qianlong Lake.
The waves rolled, the sky and the earth changed color, the void was easily torn apart by the thunder and lightning, the lake water splashed everywhere, and the originally flat lake surface was ravaged in a terrible way.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, looking at the falling thunder and lightning. If it fell on him, he would not be able to bear it. It seemed that the ice dragon was really in trouble this time.
With a flash of light, Xiao Chen fell directly into the lake, avoiding thunder and lightning, and fell towards the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven below.
When he fell into the middle of the lake, a man on the shore carrying a long sword and wearing Tianwu Emperor's robe showed a look of surprise and murmured, why did he come back at this time.
The world under the water is a different world. Xiao Chen stopped high in the sky and did not rush to the ground. He only saw the thunder falling one after another, escaping into the cold pool next to the Emperor of Heaven's tomb.
The shrill and old roars came out continuously from inside, making the eardrums tremble and feeling a sense of sadness in the heart for no reason.
This is not like a peerless strong man competing with the sky, with endless vigor and heroism, but more like an old man who has lived for a long time, lingering on, expressing the last unwillingness in his heart.
In that voice, there is unspeakable obsession, inexplicable sadness, and touching emotions that cannot be understood except by close friends.
There is reincarnation in the world. No matter what kind of creature you are or how strong you are, you will inevitably die in the end.
The way of heaven is like a sword, hanging over the heads of all living beings. No one can break the sword with a fist.
It seems that Mr. Feng is right. This ice dragon has lived for too long. It has been more than 20,000 years since the Tianwu Dynasty was first established.
Luck has been exhausted, and it is almost impossible to survive the tribulation and become the True Ice Dragon at this time.
Looking forward, at the end of the line of sight, there were many figures standing in a row, with extremely excited expressions in their eyes. Obviously they knew it.
This old dragon has been staying here for an unknown amount of time, causing many people with evil intentions to return home in vain. Today, he is finally returning to the west.
What kind of secrets are hidden in the tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu will finally be revealed.