Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1967: Sacrifice the sword to the emperor

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On the top of the barren mountain, with Xiao Chen as the starting point, in the sky thousands of meters away, heavy clouds were rolling, and thunder made a loud roar in the clouds.

You can hear it, but you can't see the lightning.

Within this kilometer, all the light seemed to converge on one person.

It was a white figure. His figure was not very majestic, and his delicate face did not make people feel very domineering.

But when he stood on the top of the mountain, he was so eye-catching. He could attract everyone's attention in an instant without doing anything.

Whether it’s the mountains at your feet, the clouds in the sky, or the roaring thunder.

When you step into this thousand years, everything will disappear, and all you will see is this slightly ethereal white figure, which gathers all the "light" in this world.

Xiao Chen looked at all this with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a pleasant smile.

In three days, Lan Chaofeng taught him step by step, and he finally understood what it meant to take advantage of the situation.

From the momentum to the subtle, to put it simply, it is to hide the original overwhelming momentum in all the unknown details of the entire space.

It's a pity that three days are too short, and he can't comprehend much. He can't be as silent as Lan Chaofeng. Quiet and breathless, but still in harmony with the sky, without any flaws and impeccable.

If he goes one step further, he can hide the thunder and make the heavy clouds disappear.

With a thought, within a thousand meters, it is your own territory. Thunder and lightning move at will, and the sword intent is everywhere.

But it’s okay. In three days, I can make such great progress now. I am already very satisfied.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, murderous intent erupted in his eyes, and he took advantage of the situation and struck out with a knife.

It can be found that the thunder clouds in the sky also moved a thousand meters quietly with this step, still taking Xiao Chen as the origin, as if nothing had changed.

The only thing that changed was the hidden sword intention. When the sword was struck, within a thousand meters, the barren mountains, gravel, withered grass and branches all erupted with astonishing sword intention.

The sword intent in the sky is everywhere, making people feel that there is nowhere to hide within this thousand meters, as if everything is against him, and the whole world is rejecting him.

All because, Xiao Chen pulled out the knife.

When Xiao Chen sheathed the sword, the sword intent in the sky disappeared in an instant and turned into nothing. The scene just now was like an illusion and never appeared.

"Yes, you have already achieved it initially. Within this one thousand meters, it is your world. No matter what the field is, whether it is the sword field, the sword field, the water field or the flame field, the focus is on the latter one. On the domain word.”

Xiao Chen dispersed the sword domain, the thunder clouds dissipated, and said modestly: "It's not enough. Compared with the seniors, it's too far behind."

Lan Chaofeng smiled and said, "You still have some self-awareness, but I don't have anything else to teach you. You have already gotten started, so just slowly learn it."

"Senior, I have a question."

"Say!" Lan Chaofeng said neatly.

Xiao Chen pondered: "I want to know how to fight against opponents in the same field and find out the opponent's shortcomings. To be realistic, it's like the Shangshui Sword Domain of my senior, how can I defeat it."

Lan Chaofeng laughed loudly when he heard this: "You are such a brave boy. You dare to ask questions about anything. Have you ever heard of a sentence that teaches apprentices to starve to death, master? You don't want to starve to death now, you clearly want to force me to death." ”

Xiao Chen smiled and said nothing. Now he almost knows Lan Chaofeng's temper. This old man has a weird temper, but he is definitely not the kind of person who has a sectarian outlook and cares about everything.

As expected, Lan Chaofeng said after laughing: "Don't think too much, there are no tricks or special skills in this matter. You think my Shangshui Sword Domain is difficult to deal with, and I also think your Thunder Sword Domain is difficult to deal with. Who is more powerful? Whoever is farther away and more enlightened will gain an advantage in battle."

"Are you satisfied with my answer?"

Xiao Chen chewed for a while and commented: "I'm not too satisfied, but one day, I will find out the flaws in the field. Nothing will be without flaws."

Lan Chaofeng glared and said: "You dare to brag about anything. Looking at the entire Kunlun, even the Supreme Thunder King would not dare to say these words."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and did not refute the reason why he said this. It is related to his own perfect way of swordsmanship. In the perfect way, he never believes that there will be true perfection in the world.

If he doesn't even have this spirit of doubt, his Tao will collapse in an instant, and his persistence as a swordsman will fall apart and he will lose his true heart.

Whoosh whoosh!

There was a gust of wind coming from the bottom of the mountain. It was the sound of someone rushing towards this place at an extremely fast speed, making a sound that broke through the sky.

Xiao Chen and Lan Chaofeng didn't look back. After a moment of sensing, they knew that Lan Shaobai was coming.

"Shao Bai is here. The battle between you and the old man Bai should begin soon. The Five Poison Sect is famous for its poison attacks, but when you reach the realm of Emperor Martial and develop a golden body, it is difficult for poison in the world to threaten Emperor Martial. But you don’t have a golden body yet, so you must fight quickly in this battle, preferably within half an hour.”

Lan Chaofeng was still very concerned about Xiao Chen and explained to him in detail some points that needed to be paid attention to in the upcoming war.

"As long as the battle ends within half an hour, even if you are poisoned by him, it will not affect the outcome of the battle."

Xiao Chen remembered them one by one, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."

Lan Chao Feng waved his hand and his body disappeared little by little: "I don't see Shao Bai anymore. This boy is also very cunning now. He hurt me even more than Tian Qi last time."

As soon as his front feet left, Lan Shaobai fell down with the wind and said doubtfully: "Where is the master? I thought I saw him just now."

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I have to leave beforehand. Have you chosen the time yet?"

"I've chosen, it's the twenty-eighth of this month."

Xiao Chen calculated that today is the 13th, which means that in half a month, the Dragon Gate Ceremony will be officially held.

"In the revival ceremony, I referred to the revival ceremonies of some ancient sects, and then made changes based on the actual situation in Tianlong City. As mentioned last time, the most important activity is to pay homage to the ancestors."

Lan Shaobai continued: "At the beginning of the construction of Tianlong City, Mo Chen used the bodies of those Longmen War Lords to build a Qinglong Mausoleum in the north of the city. The place to pay homage to the ancestors was chosen there."

Xiao Chen nodded and had no objection. These Dragon Gate War Lords would become puppets even after death. He is still guarding the Longmen treasure house and will rest until death. He is worthy of it. He Xiao Chen bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

These ancestors may not all be direct descendants of the Xiao family of Longmen, but they are fiercely loyal and cannot be wiped out.

"Let's go, follow me to meet the old man from the Five Poison Sect. The Dragon Gate will be rebuilt and we will tell the world which people must come to sacrifice the sword."

Xiao Chen looked calm and spoke in an understatement. There was no hint of nervousness in his words.

It was completely impossible to tell that he was challenging a genuine Martial Emperor as a Great Perfection Quasi-Emperor.

It seems that the people he wants to kill are nothing but cats, dogs, and clowns.

Lan Shaobai sighed in his heart. The battle outside was filled with ups and downs, alarming the entire Tianxing Sea. But the protagonist of this incident was actually so calm.

I don’t know what Bai Lao from the Five Poison Sect would think when he learned that Xiao Chen wanted to sacrifice the sword with the emperor.

The location of the decisive battle was set at Qinglong Square. This was the only place in Tianlong City that had a martial arts arena specially opened for Emperor Wu.

Near the square, as long as there is room for people to stand, they have already been occupied. Looking down from the sky, it's so densely packed with people that they look like ants.

The emperor-level martial arts arena with formations was empty, with no one on the field yet.

Surrounded by a group of old friends of Emperor Wu, Bai Lao was not in a hurry to appear. He maintained his identity. If Xiao Chen didn't come, he would never be the first to appear and just stand around waiting.

Wow!

On the square, a violent noise suddenly sounded, and the whole place was shaken.

Bai Lao and others turned their eyes and looked towards the entrance. Sure enough, it was Xiao Chen who strolled in accompanied by Lan Shaobai.

"Old Bai, let me first wish you that you can kill the Azure Dragon King with your own hands. With this head, you can exalt the power of the Martial Emperor of our Heavenly Star Sea!"

"That's right, for hundreds of years, we old guys have rarely acted in public. Mr. Bai must not lose our prestige."

Bai Lao smiled coldly: "Don't worry, he will definitely die today, no one can save him!"

Directly tearing apart the space, Bai Lao fell onto the ring, looked at Xiao Chen who was strolling over, and shouted coldly: "King Qinglong, come up here and die!"