After meeting the three hall masters and knowing that the main hall master was fine, Xiao Chen asked about the situation of his former friends in Tianlong Hall. [Many interesting novels] rong>.Visit:. .
I found that most of them had entered Zulong City and were doing well.
Murong Yan from the Red Dragon Palace, Situ Changfeng from the Blue Dragon Palace, and Wei Hongfei from the Golden Dragon Palace really miss that time. Everyone goes to the underworld to complete the sect's mission, goes on adventures in the ancient city, relies on each other, and shares life and death.
Now that everything is fine, Xiao Chen feels at ease.
"Third Hall Master, if you have a chance, please help me and tell me that I'm fine too."
"Well, are you leaving now?"
The master of the third hall was very curious as to how Xiao Chen would leave. The secret realm of the medicine garden was heavily guarded and the formations were tight. How could he enter quietly.
"Let's go. If I have time in the future, I will come again."
"I hope you don't come here often. If you have any intentions, you won't even know that my remote secret realm has been emptied by you." The third palace master said teasingly.
"Haha, it reminded me."
Xiao Chen smiled heartily and said goodbye, then saw him disappear out of thin air, leaving only the Yushen Monument floating in the air.
"This is!"
The eyes of the three hall masters lit up. It was a space secret treasure that could hide living people. Is this a heritage Taoist artifact, a soul weapon forbidden treasure
How high the grade of a secret treasure that can hide people must be. More importantly, the Third Hall Master has never heard of any secret treasure that can hide ordinary people.
call out!
In the surprised eyes of the three hall masters, the Yushen Monument disappeared out of thin air, making no sound.
The master of the third hall diffused his soul power, and there was no one in the entire secret realm except him.
Some of the three hall masters couldn't believe it. They used their divine energy to look around and thoroughly searched the entire secret realm.
I have to believe that Xiao Chen is really gone.
"This little guy has some opportunities."
After being surprised, the master of the third hall smiled and sighed softly: "It's a pity that I didn't enter Zulong City. I am a casual cultivator, and it is too difficult to grow up."
The next moment, the Ushen Monument appeared in Qingshan Town, Huanghai. After Xiao Chen came out, he felt magical looking at the Ushen Monument. Read the full text of the latest chapter( )
It's really surprising. Not to mention the three palace masters, Xiao Chen feels a little dreamy now.
I really can't imagine that in a matter of seconds, I can return to the Shenlong Empire no matter where I am in the world.
I'm afraid even the Divine Vein Emperor can't do it. At least the master of the third hall is a Divine Vein Emperor, so he was shocked.
But this time, even if one million original heavenly pills were gone, Xiao Chen's flesh ached.
You know, the eighth prince of the Blood Martial Dynasty only has a net worth of 5 million Original Heavenly Pills.
After talking with the masters of the three halls, Xiao Chen deeply felt the importance of strength, emperor, emperor!
If you are not promoted to emperor, you will have no right to speak.
The Human King is already considered a strong man. If Xiao Chen is content with the status quo, he can go to any foreign land. For example, in the Tomb Sea Group, one can live a good life, be respected by others, and be high up, and can decide life and death with a single thought.
But Xiao Chen couldn't. His vision definitely couldn't stop at the Human King, and even the Divine Vein Emperor wasn't the end.
He knew that his weaknesses were still too obvious compared to Prince Shenlong and others.
It's hateful, it's hateful that he was kicked out of the Shenlong Empire and couldn't enter Zulong City, otherwise why would this happen.
"If you have a chance, you have to ask Emperor Taoyuan for advice. He is a being who can rival the Zijin Dragon Emperor."
Xiao Chen secretly thought, since he can't figure out what the future will be like on his own, he must ask an expert for advice.
In the vast desert sea, he didn't know where he was going, where he was going to experience life and death, where he could improve his sword skills and make up for his shortcomings in the art of swordsmanship. Where can I get resources to continue to improve my Hunyuan True Fire and Tianxue Divine Flame...
Emperor Taoyuan's vision is many times higher than mine, and he can be regarded as an existence standing on the pyramid of the martial arts era.
It would be unreasonable not to ask for advice.
Feeling the pressure and urgency, Xiao Chen did not hesitate and wrote a letter that night for the Demonic Blood Vulture to bring to Senior Cui in Taoyuan City.
Half a month later, Xiao Chen got a response from his senior, only four words, come here quickly.
After receiving this response, Xiao Chen showed a smile. It seemed that seeing Emperor Taoyuan would not be a big problem.
After begging for some fine wine at Qi Ye's residence, Xiao Chen came outside the city and said goodbye to Sang.
Beside the ancient well, Sang Zai was taking good care of the Fusang Sacred Tree. He glanced at Xiao Chen and said, "I have a hunch that after you leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other for a long time. But I will always be in Qingshan." "Zhen, you can find me as long as you come back."
"Tell me what resources the Fuso Sacred Tree needs. I will definitely bring them back to you next time we meet."
Sang smiled slightly and said softly: "If you are interested, let's go."
"See you later."
With a slight leap, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, and a flash of red light fell from the sky. Just in time to catch Xiao Chen, it was the Demonic Blood Vulture.
Looking at Xiao Chen going away in the sky, and then looking at the three-foot-tall Fusang Sacred Tree beside him, Sang said softly: "I don't know, you or it, who will grow faster. Next time we meet, you should be the one. Be the emperor."
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The Demonic Blood Vulture traveled day and night. Seven days later, a familiar scene appeared in Xiao Chen's field of vision.
In a wilderness, thousands of miles of peach trees, green mountains and beautiful waters are hidden, just like poetry and painting. This is Taoyuan City.
There was a demon blood vulture on the way, not to mention the speed, Xiao Chen who fell down was not at all tired of the world.
Still at the same place, I saw Senior Cui stopping the boat.
The peach blossoms on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are red every year, but no old friends come with the wind. After thirty years of searching for old dreams, all I can get is a cup of wine in a golden bottle.
Despite being old, the boat remained unchanged. The boat was parked on the shore, wearing a raincoat, and no one dared to approach it.
Xiao Chen stepped onto the boat and said softly: "Ji Lao, the boat is sailing."
"Old rule, no sailing without alcohol, please satisfy me first."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and threw a jar of setting sun directly over it, urging the old man to take it and have a drink, shouting happily.
After drinking all his heart, he looked at Xiao Chen and cursed with a smile: "You kid, you have been dead for four years without knowing where you are. You finally came back, but now you want to come to Taoyuan City to see me."
Xiao Chen said helplessly: "Something has been delayed."
Now he told Ji Lao about the coming of the eighth prince of the Xuewu Dynasty.
"Is there such a thing? The prince of the Blood Martial Dynasty went to Qingshan Town? It's a bit strange. Although the good and the evil are relatively peaceful now, they will kill each other if they get the chance. The eighth prince himself should not dare to come here. Yes, it’s a bit unbelievable, what you met may not be his true self.”
After hearing this, Ji Lao said with some doubts.
"Not me?"
When Xiao Chen heard this, he was thoughtful. Hearing what Ji Lao said, it seemed a bit suspicious.
When the eighth prince heard that he wanted to blackmail him for five million primitive heavenly pills, he told Xiao Chen to kill him.
In the end, it was the Divine Vein Emperor who was concerned about the Supreme Elders of Tianxiang Holy Land and took out five million original Tiandan to settle the matter.
The old man said in a deep voice: "In my impression, the royal children of the Blood Martial Dynasty are all very powerful, and there are almost no weak ones. Of course, this is just to say, it is also possible that the eighth prince is indeed not a powerful character. The Demon Emperor Only those with thin blood and not being taken seriously dare to set foot on the deserted sea.”
"Is it true that good and evil are as incompatible as the seniors said?" Xiao Chen asked strangely.
I still remember that last time in Taoyuan City, there was no big conflict between the good and the evil factions.
Even after he wiped out the stronghold of the Tiansha Sect branch, he was hated by a group of righteous disciples.
The old man rowed the boat again and said: "It was only a hundred thousand years ago. The good and the evil were killing each other and the sky was dark. Even the heaven was destroyed. Do you think this hatred can be resolved? In the deserted sea, you have almost no Have you ever left Qingshan Town? All you can see are superficial appearances, and the undercurrents are more tragic than you imagine."
Xiao Chen fell into deep thought after hearing this. He had indeed never been out of Qingshan, and he didn't know much about the good and evil in the wilderness.
"Here we are, Emperor Taoyuan was 'quite' happy when he heard that you were coming."
The boat sailed into the city, and the old man said with a smile, obviously in a good mood.
As he aged, he walked all the way towards the city lord's palace. After many years, this Taoyuan City has not changed much.
The aroma of wine is still strong, there are many taverns, and it is bustling with people.
Chapter 3 has been sent and I will continue writing Chapter 4.