The wandering soul in black is an old man, his body is a piece of light and shadow, giving people a sense of ethereal nothingness. [First published on Wandou Literature Network★ ..]
Xiao Chen and Ao Jiao were both surprised at the same time. They had looked through the first floor of the Qinglong Palace but found nothing suspicious.
Aojiao looked at the old man, then thought of something, pointed at him and said: "You are the weapon spirit, you are the weapon spirit of this Qinglong Palace."
The wandering soul in black had a faint smile on his old face and said, "That's a good guess, but you can't come in here."
After saying this, he stretched out his hand, and the fingertips were dazzling. Before Aojiao had time to react, her body turned into pieces of light and shadow, and she escaped into the fairy ring.
Xiao Chen's expression changed, and he quickly summoned the Moon Shadow Sword, looking at the wandering soul in black with cold eyes.
"Don't be nervous, I just want her to have a good sleep. When she wakes up, she may thank me."
The black-winged wandering spirit gave a friendly smile and asked Xiao Chen calmly.
Xiao Chen's consciousness entered the fairy ring, and as expected, Aojiao lay peacefully next to the Nether Flower and fell into a deep sleep.
"I have been waiting for you for ten thousand years."
The Qinglong Palace Artifact Spirit looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes slightly excited, and said in a deep voice.
Xiao Chen's heart didn't fluctuate much. He had this feeling when he saw Qinglong Palace for the first time. He was discovered to be Qinglong Wuhun a long time ago and was kicked out of the house by Xiao Xiong. He had already expected that his origin would be anything but ordinary.
But, is this wandering ghost in black worthy of belief
Xiao Chen jumped lightly from the entrance of the corridor, looked at the other party, and said calmly: "Who are you, and why have you waited for me for ten thousand years?"
The weapon spirit of Qinglong Palace had an unpredictable look in his deep eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Who am I? Why don't you ask yourself who you are?"
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He stared at the wandering soul in black, trying to see some suspicion in the other person's eyes.
Who is he, he is Xiao Chen of the Xiao family, he is Xiao Chen, the white-robed swordsman, but all these are outsiders' opinions of him.
Only he himself knows that he is not, he comes from another world, and although he is also called Xiao Chen, he is not the real Xiao Chen.
But the old man's eyes were deep and boundless, without any clues, making it impossible to guess and there was no way to know anything.
The old man in black saw Xiao Chen's expression and smiled kindly: "Don't be so wary, I won't harm 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 weapon spirit of Qinglong Palace smiled helplessly on his old face and said: "Of course, the entire Qinglong Palace belongs to you. If you really pass the Five Elements Sealing Formation, I will never stop you."
"But your strength is too weak. The test on the second level will kill you on the spot. I can't even figure out how you passed the Five Elements Sealing Formation outside."
Xiao Chen pondered for a moment and then said how to use the trick to pass through the Five Elements Sealing Array.
"So that's it. That young man five thousand years ago was truly amazing and talented. He could actually think of this method to break the formation. It seems that we have to make up for this flaw later."
The old man in black showed a surprised expression, and then said to Xiao Chen: "How is the young man doing now? He should be the strongest king of this era. I am afraid that the title of Thunder King must belong to him."
Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "No, he died many years ago."
There was a trace of surprise on the old face of the wandering soul in black, and he said: "How is it possible? He has great luck. He was already a minor Martial Emperor five thousand years ago, and he has risen to power."
"How could he fall for no reason? Even the king of Tianwu Domain will not allow him to die. This person can definitely grow to the level of Qing Emperor."
When the black-clothed wandering soul heard the news, his old face was obviously a little panicked, and he kept talking, saying that he couldn't believe it.
"A genius like the Thunder Emperor, who has survived many tribulations and became the Martial Emperor, already possesses supreme luck. Even the great emperors of foreign races would not dare to take action easily."
"Did they do it? It must be so. The emergence of a Qing Emperor is enough to cause them trouble. They will never allow another one to appear."
The wandering spirit in black was talking to himself. Xiao Chen was confused and couldn't understand what was going on. He didn't understand why the death of the Thunder Emperor had touched this person so much.
After a long time, the black-clothed wandering soul calmed down. He looked at Xiao Chen, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Your martial soul has dispersed. I originally planned to let you reunite in the future, but it seems that there is no such thing." Too much time.”
The old man walked around Xiao Chen, came behind him, and said: "Turn around, let me ask you, have you practiced the Dragon Subduing Slash to the second slash? As a result, you have been unable to make progress and cannot find it. The feeling of a real knife.”
Xiao Chen said in surprise: "How did you know?"
The black-clothed wandering soul smiled faintly and said: "My martial soul is gone, how can I learn the essence of the flying dragon in the sky, become a martial emperor as soon as possible, and personally pass the Five Elements Sealing Array, I will be working for you by then."
Ding!
He pointed at the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows. In an instant, a strong wind blew up. Xiao Chen's body floated uncontrollably, green light radiated from his body, and violent energy surged out.
All 360 dragon acupoints in the body exploded with a bang. The dragon energy wandered in the body, scurrying around, and the violent force impacted every part of Xiao Chen's skin and internal organs, which was very painful.
Xiao Chen clenched his teeth and his face was twisted. He was in extreme pain. All the Qinglong Martial Spirit hidden in his acupuncture points was drawn out at this moment.
The green dragon tattoos on his left and right arms slowly became dimmed, and more than three hundred dragon energy surged toward the Dantian in Xiao Chen's body under the control of the black-clothed weapon spirit.
boom!
All the dragon energy collided together and formed suddenly, sending out a violent explosion in Xiao Chen's body, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
When the light dissipated, Xiao Chen's heart sank, and he suddenly discovered that inside the dantian, the Qinglong martial spirit that had been scattered by Song Que had actually regrouped.
The Dantian, which was originally very ordinary, also had a circle of golden lines on the outside, making it look more solid, thick and mysterious.
The true energy liquid around the dantian formed a hundred white clouds, floating around the dantian drop by drop.
After the Qinglong Palace Artifact Spirit finished all this, his body became noticeably thinner. He put his fingertips against Xiao Chen's eyebrows and pushed forward suddenly.
Xiao Chen's body flew backwards like a cannonball, and then landed with a bang on the mountain peak that was chopped off by the Thunder Emperor.
Snapped!
The two bronze doors were closed, and the voice of the wandering soul in black floated out from inside, "Ten thousand years is not long, but it is not short either. Become emperor as soon as possible, for the sake of Longmen and yourself."
Xiao Chen looked at the closed bronze door, his mind full of doubts, and he didn't know how to connect all kinds of things.
Why is the origin of the sky fire sealed in the main hall, why is the death of the Thunder Emperor making the old man so nervous, and why does he say he has been waiting for me for ten thousand years
The secret treasure Qinglong Palace that transcends the mortal world, the fallen holy land Longmen, the Qing Emperor who is invincible for an era, what does all this have to do with himself.
It's a mess, it's hard to sort it out, and it's hard to understand.
"Forget it, just pretend that you have never been here before, it will only increase your worries."
Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed. If possible, he just wanted to be a swordsman, pursue the path of a warrior, and stand on the top of the world.
But all the clues, everything, show that his arrival in this world may not be an accident, and his fate may have been doomed from the beginning.
No matter what, strengthening your own strength is the most important thing. Whether you simply want to survive, or you want to uncover layers of mysteries, strength is always the most important thing.
Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts and stopped looking at the dusty Qinglong Palace. His martial soul regrouped and the Qinglong tattoo on his arm disappeared.
The most urgent task is to see what changes this will have on his strength.