Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 818: Unexpected visitor

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Xiao Chen didn't say anything after Jiang Lao's words, but he was shocked by the sackcloth old man. (~*^学*w.ou.m)

This old man Jiang seems to have seldom walked in recent years. He didn't know the name of the Wuying Sword King. He was afraid that Xiao Chen would be angry. The old man in sackcloth quickly explained: "Brother Wuying, don't be angry. This is how Mr. Jiang's character is. , but this trip to the Mirage and Immortal Palace is indispensable. "

Who knew that Xiao Chen was not as angry as he expected, and said calmly: "Earth Master Jiang Tian, I know, Mr. Mu, you're welcome. During the trip to the Mirage Palace, you really need to rely on Mr. Jiang a lot."

Jiang Tian smiled when he heard the words: "Okay, it's best to be able to bend and stretch, and have general knowledge. Otherwise, it doesn't matter what your strength is. If you don't want to listen to me, the old man, you can go as far as you want. I just tested you. Since you have heard about me, you know me." I won’t talk nonsense then.”

His tone was very arrogant, but no one at the scene was dissatisfied. Firstly, there was a shortage of earth masters, and secondly, Jiang Tian's strength was obvious to all.

There are all kings and emperors with cultivation levels in the seventh and eighth heavens present. They understand the truth and will not be as reckless and ignorant as young people.

Xiao Chen secretly thought, this Mr. Jiang still has the same temper as before, but this kind of person is quite easy to get along with after he knows it well. At least, I won't worry about any conspiracy behind my back.

Presumably, this is one of the reasons why everyone believes in him so much.

Not wanting to expose too much, for fear that the other party would recognize him, Xiao Chen said, "I'm sorry." The throne took off and landed in a remote mountain rock. He closed his eyes and rested, and continued to deduce the thunder and lightning eyes.

In half a month, Xiao Chen had already figured out the first level of the Thunder God's Eyes. You can perform it at an extremely fast speed without having to say any tricks.

The consumption of Hongmeng's power has also been reduced to a quarter, and the only drawback is that it hurts the eyes. If it is not used even once, black blood will flow out of the eyes, and the eyeballs will be damaged. Over time, the eyes will become completely useless.

He guessed that this thunder eye should have another matching eye protection technique to protect the naked eye.

But in fact, he guessed wrong. The body of an immortal does not contain any tackiness from the world of mortals, and the body of an immortal spirit will not have such side effects at all.

If there was any matching eye protection technique, Thunder Immortal Ancestor would definitely teach it to him, but Thunder Immortal Ancestor did not expect this at all.

In this way, Xiao Chen would suffer. The thunder and lightning eyes were so powerful that no matter how powerful they were, he would not dare to use them more unless it could make up for the disadvantage of hurting his eyes.

Otherwise, if you really become blind, you will lose more than you gain.

Suddenly Xiao Chen sensed someone approaching. Mu Ran opened his eyes and saw the swordsman from the same team walking over.

"I have taken the liberty of interrupting Senior Sword King's retreat. I, Feng Xiao, have admired the name of Sword King for a long time." The swordsman raised his hand and said politely.

The so-called person who can reach out and not hit the smiling face is also a companion and a fellow swordsman, so his strength is also quite good.

Therefore, even though this person disturbed him rashly, Xiao Chen was not angry and nodded and said: "You're welcome, the name of Sword King is an exaggeration. Brother Feng can just call me Wuying."

Feng Xiao said with a smile: "Then I will call you Brother Wuying. Although I have been messing around in the four seas and messing around in the sea, I have really heard about his name for a long time over the years. I am quite happy to see you today."

Feng Xiao, this name is very familiar. Xiao Chen thought for a while, recalled it, his eyes lit up and said: "Brother Feng, he is Feng Xiao, who is known as the Crazy Swordsman of the Four Seas."

"Haha, I didn't expect that I have heard of the Shadowless Sword King. Yes, outsiders called him that way many years ago. However, in recent years, in the golden age, geniuses have risen too fast, and I no longer dare to call myself that."

Regarding the title of Four Seas Crazy Sword, Feng Xiao did not refute it, nor did he attach any particular importance to it, but just teased it casually.

Xiao Chen understood what he meant. After many new stars emerged in the golden age, they especially liked to challenge those famous seniors. If you want to become famous in a battle, you must trample the opponent down hard. The harder you step on the opponent, the happier you will be.

"Three years ago, when I was traveling around the world, I always wanted to find the Four Seas Crazy Sword for advice. I didn't expect to see it here today." Xiao Chen told the reason why he remembered the other party, "But Your Excellency, your whereabouts are elusive. I haven’t found the right opportunity yet.”

Feng Xiao smiled and said: "I have heard about your experience. Your perseverance and mind are indeed admirable. If it were me, I wouldn't have the patience to go and ask for advice one by one."

They were both swordsmen and had common topics. After getting to know each other, the two gradually started talking more.

"Brother Xiao, what are you going to Mirage Palace for?" After getting acquainted with each other, Feng Xiao asked directly without any scruples.

Xiao Chen didn't care, and said truthfully: "Reincarnation Jue!"

"Reincarnation Jue?" Feng Xiao pondered and said, "Then you have to be careful about the people from Zhoutian Xing Palace. They have already announced in advance that they are here for the Samsara Jue."

Xiao Chen's heart sank, remembering that Zhou Tianxing Lord once asked the Jade King to destroy the throne, he felt a little strange.

"Star Lord Zhou Tian is here?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Whether he is here or not, Star Master Zhou Tian has rarely appeared in the past five years. I don't know what he is tinkering with. But the palace masters of the Sun Palace are here, and this is the Martial Emperor who has the ninth level of cultivation!"

There are seventy-two houses in the Zhou Tian Xing Palace, ranked according to the constellations. The Sun Palace ranks first, and the owner of the palace is also the strongest.

Although this person is not as good as the Holy Lord level, he is still at the level of the Nine Heavens, so he may not be easy to deal with.

However, since the Star Master didn't come, there was still a chance. With confidence in his heart, Xiao Chen said casually: "Brother Feng, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to understand the Tao. In the Mirage Palace, there are many murals and will statues from the ancient times, all of which contain the charm of the Tao. If you can gain a little bit, you will make a lot of money." A look of hope flashed in Feng Xiao's eyes, and he said calmly said the voice.

After all, not everyone is like Xiao Chen, who has extremely high understanding and can walk his own way, so he can only follow the way of his predecessors.

In the Golden Age, when the world changes, one's cultivation level can be improved very quickly, but Tao can only find a way by himself.

While they were chatting, a blood cloud suddenly flew from the distance. Suddenly, the faces of the people in the Holy Land and some casual cultivators on the islands all changed.

This blood cloud was no stranger to Xiao Chen. It was a mysterious force that had risen in the ocean world in the past five years, the Blood Clothes Sect.

Wearing blood-clothed clothes, there is an evil aura in his weirdness, and no one knows how he got there. But in the past five years, its influence has spread to all sea areas, and its leader is also a mysterious figure, who is still unknown to this day.

But the several deputy sect leaders who surfaced are extremely powerful, and no one dares to underestimate this mysterious sect leader.

"The madmen from the Blood Clothes Sect are also here. It seems that the trip to the Mirage Immortal Palace is destined to be unsettling." Feng Xiao muttered to himself with a solemn face.

Xiao Chen remained silent, feeling a little wary of the Blood Clothes Sect. Back then, Elder Qin had overcome the calamity. The group of people in blood-clothed clothes who came to cause trouble belong to the same lineage as the blood-clothed sect.

I just didn't expect that in just five years, this force would expand so fast.

As the day of the arrival of the Mirage Palace approaches day by day, strong people continue to arrive. No one wants to miss the opportunity of the third arrival of the Mirage Palace.

At the end of the sea, in the endless fog, between the mountains, the misty scene of the mirage and fairy palace became clearer little by little.

The thick fairy spirit makes people feel more and more real. Even to the naked eye. You can see the outline of the palace among the mountains and the floating mirage of the fairy palace, which is vivid and detailed.

Xiao Chen's originally calm heart also felt a little turbulent. He was bound to win the reincarnation decision.

The seven thrones, the seven artistic conceptions are all understood, everything is ready, reincarnation is over, all we need is the east wind!

On this day, when the Mirage Immortal Palace was about to completely descend, bursts of fairy music suddenly sounded in the distance, and a fairy ship shuttled through the clouds and mist, surrounded by a faint colorful light.

"People from Penglai Immortal Sea!"

Xiao Chen's heart moved. Unexpectedly, the immortal cultivators from Penglai Immortal Sea actually came to join in the fun.

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