After saying goodbye to Shui Lingling, Xiao Chen brought Yue Chenxi, Gong Yangyu, Jinlin, and Xiaoxian Liu Ke to his mountaintop and chatted with Dabao and others for a long time.
Everyone chatted about past events and martial arts, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.
At dawn, Xiao Chen went out alone and met with the Great Elder Han Qinghe, and learned some inside stories about the King Ceremony from him.
Thunder King has been in seclusion, and the Holy Lord of the Three Holy Lands is leading the Martial God Palace. The reason for this time is to extend the kingship for half a year.
Another big reason is to create opportunities for Xia Houjue of Baidi City, the leader of the Three Holy Sons, to accumulate military exploits and meet the requirements for becoming a king.
When the time comes, he will be crowned king at the same time as Xiao Chen. With the foundation of the Holy Land, he will completely overshadow Xiao Chen and tell the world who is the genius who truly supports the Martial God Palace.
The Three Holy Lands really took great pains to suppress him, even using this.
The only good news was that Emperor Haotian personally helped him win the title of Azure Dragon King from the hands of the Three Holy Lords.
After Xiao Chen found out, he had nothing to say. As long as he could get the title of Azure Dragon King, everything would be easy to say.
Emperor Haotian helped him achieve this step, and he will take care of the rest on his own. He will use his strength to fight back those who want to cause trouble at the King Ceremony.
Back at the top of the mountain, Gong Yangyu had left, while Jiuye and Jin Dabao were still asleep.
Yue Chenxi saw Xiao Chen coming back and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Senior brother Xiao Chen, after you become king, you will definitely have a territory of your own. I will follow you when the time comes."
"Senior brother, we are also willing to follow." The three golden scale immortals also said quickly.
Xiao Chen chuckled lightly and said, "You may be thinking too far. Besides, you are all elite disciples of the Haotian Sect. Whether you can go there depends on Elder Han's wishes."
Yue Chenxi smiled and said: "Senior brother, don't worry. It was the senior sister who originally told us about this matter. Since she has agreed, there will definitely be no problem with Elder Han and the sect leader."
The three Jin Lins said: "Now it depends on what you want, senior brother."
If the title of king is successful and the territory is given, although it will still be under the Haotian sect, it will actually be equivalent to establishing its own sect, and it will definitely need help at that time.
Xiao Chen's plan in his heart was to use this as a foundation to build Longmen in the future.
If he wants to restore Longmen to its grand glory, it is obviously not possible for him to do it alone. Yue Chenxi, Jin Lin and others will definitely grow into master-level martial saints in the future. If they join sincerely, it will naturally be of great benefit.
But all this will have to be said after he has repaid his debt to the Haotian Sect. It is really too early to say this now.
Xiao Chen declined the proposals of several people for the time being: "Thank you very much, but we can decide everything after you are crowned king. If I can't give you a better future and the sect master agrees, I won't agree."
Seeing that Xiao Chen did not refuse directly, the four Jinlin people did not force it, at least there was still hope.
"Then take my leave first, senior brother Xiao Chen, I will definitely succeed in becoming king."
Will it definitely succeed
Xiao Chen thought about the strength shown by Emperor Wuque and the goddess in the wasteland of Tianxu, the deliberate suppression of the Three Holy Lands, and the gazes of the ancient geniuses.
His king-making ceremony is destined to be uneventful. If he misses one step, his past will be ruined. Those people will never let go of the opportunity to add insult to injury.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen woke up Jin Dabao and Jiuye, "Get up, don't sleep, it's time to set off."
The fat man rubbed his eyes and said confusedly: "Let's go? Where are we going?"
"Xuanyu Winner, help Lao Jiu dispose of some illegal goods. There is the Tiansheng Building, the largest chamber of commerce in Kunlun. I think you will be interested."
When Jin Dabao heard this, he immediately became energetic, while Lao Jiu woke up early and wished he could get rid of all the treasures in his hands now.
Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spat out the Dragon Gate Battleship, with eighteen large sails raised, carrying Dabao and Laojiu, and sailed towards Xuanyu.
The breeze blew, and warships shuttled in the clouds.
On the bow of the ship, Xiao Chen was playing with the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand. The expression on his face was quiet and peaceful. His hair was dancing with the breeze. He was dressed in white and kept stirring.
The perfect way of swordsmanship is to use your body as a sword and your mind as a sword.
But without a knife in his hand, something is missing after all, and he will never reach the state of true perfection.
Only when the sword body is unified, the sword in the flesh body and the sword in the hand. By overlapping them together, only the perfect way of sword can be cultivated to the state of great success.
In the dark, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Sword in his hand and entered a wonderful state of enlightenment. The position of the perfect sword path slowly became clear in his mind.
The perfect way of swordsmanship is not simply a martial skill, but a path he wants to take, a path of swordsmanship that has never been seen before or since.
The current Wuque Daodao is like a born baby, with only a rough outline.
When he realizes it, evolving this sword technique to its peak will not only greatly increase his strength. It can also benefit future swordsmen, give future generations of swordsmen one more choice, and achieve immortality.
Suddenly, a ray of murderous aura was sensed by Xiao Chen. He stared carefully and shot out a ray of sword light. The clouds dispersed, and a man wrapped in black appeared in the field of vision of Xiao Chen and the others.
Without saying a word, the man in black stretched out his hand and pointed. Behind him were circles of white light. Each circle of light contained surging power, just like substance. There were a total of fifteen hundred So many circles.
In the center of the light wheel, it seemed that a white holy tiger could be seen faintly, roaring to the sky.
The ten-mile clouds blown away by Xiao Chen's palm suddenly gathered together with the roar of the tiger.
With one finger, a transparent ripple like a water wave appeared on the sky. A huge index finger stretched out from the ripple like a water curtain and fell towards the Longmen battleship.
At the same time, a circle of light appeared, with the Dragon Gate battleship as the point, and many obscure symbols appeared, forming a void formation and confining a space.
Pointing to the sky and drawing the earth, this mysterious man in black created a terrifying power with just one move. Jin Dabao and Jiuye on the bow looked at the falling giant fingers, their faces turned slightly pale.
Xiao Chen's thoughts moved, and a bright moon rose behind him. The dark night was like paint, hanging upside down in the sky. Click, click, click. The moment the bright moon rose into the sky, the formation that imprisoned the Longmen battleships shattered one after another.
Facing the terrifying giant finger, Xiao Chen also pointed it out, and the bright moon in the sky disappeared. The bright moonlight turned into a blade of light and shot out from Xiao Chen's fingertips.
The light of the sword and the giant fingers clashed, and a loud noise erupted in the air. Waves of air surge into the sky, thunder and lightning, swords and sword shadows, and all kinds of strange phenomena are constantly flashing in the sky.
The man in black robe pointed out, with a look of contemplation in his eyes, turned around and was about to leave.
Whoosh!
But as soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao Chen with wings of freedom spread out behind him, dressed in white as snow, looking at him with an indifferent expression.
"Brother Xiahou, instead of accumulating millions of military exploits and becoming a king, you rush from Baidi City to Haotian Province just to show Xiao Chen a finger. Xiao is really honored."
As soon as this person made a move, Xiao Chen recognized his identity. It was Xiahou Jue, the Holy Son of Baidi City. After three years of not seeing each other, the other party had grown to an astonishing level relying on the foundation of the Holy Land.
With just one finger, he had the power to point to the sky and draw the earth, which was enough to kill some ordinary grandmaster-level martial saints.
After being seen through by Xiao Chen, Xia Houjue pulled off the mask on his face and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me. I will definitely win the title of king. Just worry about yourself. The title of Qinglong King is not that easy to get."
Xiao Chen said calmly: "In the same words, I will also say to you, just take care of yourself. If you give me a finger, I will give you a finger."
Snowflakes were flying behind him, and the four seasons were intact. The complete Winter Knife was pointed out by Xiao Chen.
Snowflakes all over the sky condensed into a crystal clear wandering flower. Behind Xiao Chen, there was a vast expanse of white snow covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Xia Houjue's face was solemn, and he stretched out his hand a little. The world was lonely, and there was a stone finger containing vast ancient energy. Quickly click out and hit the crystal wandering flower, which shattered instantly.
But the cold air spread upwards and penetrated into the ancient stone fingers. The sound of collapse was heard, and the stone fingers instantly shattered and turned into countless ice shards.
Xia Houjue snorted. He didn't expect the cold air to be so weird. He suffered a little loss and said coldly: "Xiao Chen, after half a year, I'll see if you can still be so arrogant."
Xiao Chen let him go, thoughtfully, stretched out his hand, and the ice shards in the air turned into dots of ice light, which escaped into his hand and formed an ice flower again.
"The four seasons are like snow, and life is immortal. In half a year, if you think this is all you can do with this move, I will make you suffer a big loss."