Huaxia Martial Arts Palace, Inner Palace.

"Can you find out about the fall of Elder Wind and Elder Rain?"

Lord Lingzun's voice resounded in the inner palace, and the voice was mighty, rushing like a river.

"It has been found out that it was Chu Jiang who did it, and Yun Xiaoqin also fell into the hands of Chu Jiang. ”

A Supreme Elder replied.

"Chu Jiang, he was actually able to kill the two elders of Fengyu and Fengyu, or did he bring Yunxiaoqin......"

Lord Ling seemed to be very surprised.

He didn't expect Chu Jiang to grow so fast, and even the wind and rain of Yunxiaoqin fell in his hands.

The sound of the Yunxiao piano can even anesthetize the strongest in a trance, and the wind and rain pluck the strings. made Chu Jiang fall into a daze, he should be able to kill it easily, but he still ......

Shaking his head, Lord Ling's voice sounded again.

"This Chu Jiang is worthy of being the strongest dragon king in the past dynasties, this strength improvement speed is unsurpassed in the world, if he continues to grow, I am afraid that it will really threaten my Huaxia Martial Arts Palace. ”

"Old Qiao, I'm afraid you're going to go in person this time. ”

Lord Ling looked at an old man beside him who had his eyes closed all the time, his skin had countless folds, and he was old.

Hearing this, Qiao Lao opened a slit in his eyes and said hoarsely: "The old man takes the order." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from his seat without a sound......

"Qiao Lao is a veteran figure who has survived since the early days of the palace, and he has not been born for hundreds of years, Chu Jiang. This palace has asked a strong person to take your head, which can be regarded as giving you enough face, so that you can also walk with peace of mind and smoothness. ”

......

Zhouyang, at the gate of Biyan Lake.

A slender figure stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze was blowing, his clothes were fluttering, and his expression was as indifferent as a green cloud, as if he was waiting for someone.

This person is none other than Chu Jiang!

He had reached a consensus with Qingtian before, intercepted Qingtian's aura, and successfully broke through to the Grandmaster. 、

As a condition, before leaving, he left behind a heavenly method called the Eye of Xuantian, which can gather the supreme power of heaven and condense into the Punishment Heavenly Eye, which can illuminate the world and render ten thousand ways, and the power is not weaker than the heavenly thunder!

Qingtian aura is as much as there is to Qingtian, and Chu Jiang's interception of part of its aura is like a drizzle, and it is meaningless.

The same is true for Chu Jiang, he has mastered the Heavenly Law, and there is no problem in giving Qingtian a one.

Therefore, this is a win-win situation for both parties, and both sides have openly and secretly stated that they can continue to trade and cooperate in the future......

"You, are the human dragon king Chu Jiang?"

Suddenly, an old hoarse voice sounded.

Then, a ripple rippled in the space in front of Chu Jiang's eyes, and Qiao Lao's figure appeared from the ripples.

His state was obviously about to die, and there was obviously no momentum on his body, let alone any coercion, as soon as he appeared, the ground under his feet began to shatter, the mountains behind him also shook wildly, and the sky was scattered, undulating and collapsing.

In the muddy old eyes, there is no trace of clarity, just like muddy water.

However, his eyes seem to contain boundless years, a long dynasty, and a history of famine. Reincarnation for thousands of years, anyone who looks at it will fall into reincarnation, unable to save themselves, and stripped of their souls.

Chu Jiang was calmly opposite him, and his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, like an eternal secluded pool, without waves.

"Yes, there are not many people in the world who can look at the old man, you are one of them, you. Qualified to know the name of the old man. ”

Qiao Lao's tone seemed to be quite appreciative of Chu Jiang, like a giant senior who crossed the heavens and stepped on the Great Dao, complimenting a mortal junior.

"The old man has existed since the early days of the Huaxia Martial Arts Palace, and he is seven hundred and fifty-seven years old, his surname is Qiao, and his name is ......."

Qiao Lao frowned, as if he was reminiscing, but then shook his head and sighed: "Too many years." The old man can't even remember his name, the years are really ruthless, and he never forgives people......"

After sighing, he looked at Chu Jiang again: "Your qualifications make the old man also moved, if you don't go against the Huaxia Martial Arts Palace, maybe the old man will open the door for you, light up the skylight, accept you as a disciple, and teach you carefully, so that your future can be expected and the road is bright." ”

"But why do you want to kill yourself and fight against the Huaxia Martial Arts Palace?"

Qiao Lao shook his head and shook his head, as if he was lamenting that a good seedling was about to fall, and as if he was lamenting that Chu Jiang was born at the wrong time and killed himself, but it was a pity that he had no supreme talent.

Chu Jiang put his hands behind his back, his expression did not make a trace of movement from beginning to end, and after Qiao Lao finished speaking, he said indifferently: "Your last words are finished?"

Qiao Lao was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Chu Jiang to say this, he looked at Chu Jiang in surprise: "Are you talking to the old man?"

"What do you think?"

Chu Jiang's expression was flat. No sorrow, no joy, no wind and no waves.

"Moreover, Bendi has been waiting for you for a long time, and I have to say that your speed is very slow. ”

He has been waiting here for a quarter of an hour since he came down from the blue sky.

He killed the two of them. After snatching the cloud piano again, he knew that the other party would inevitably send someone again.

"Have you been waiting for the old man for a long time?"

"You mean you know the old man is coming?"

Old Qiao was even more surprised, a little puzzled by Chu Jiang's motives: "Since you guessed that the Huaxia Martial Arts Palace would send someone to come, you actually didn't run away in advance, but waited at the gate of Biyan Lake?"

"Escape, why did Emperor Ben want to run away?" Chu Jiang said lightly.

Old Qiao frowned slightly. Shaking his head, he said, "Do you know the old man's cultivation?"

He was only so calm when Chu Jiang didn't know his cultivation, if he knew, he was afraid that he would faint with fright on the spot.

However, Chu Jiang had already seen through everything, and the old man in front of him was nothing more than a supreme powerhouse, nothing more!

If he hadn't broken through before, he might still be afraid of the strongest person, but at this moment, what is the difference between the strongest person and the grandmaster?

Escape?

That's even more ridiculous!

If he was facing a supreme powerhouse, he would run away. Then he simply killed himself, and his soul returned to heaven and earth, what else did he cultivate?

However, Qiao Lao still didn't know, and seeing that Chu Jiang's expression was still calm, he smiled dumbly: "In this case, then let you see how cultivated the old man is, so that you can also walk decently." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Lao suddenly released all his momentum!

In just an instant, the sky was dark and the wind and clouds were turbulent!

Whew!

Behind him also appeared a phantom, the phantom was thirty zhang high, comparable to a skyscraper, surrounded by thunder, the general trend was eternal, as if it could compete with heaven and earth, and shine with eternity.

When the Lord's light phase and phase thunder vision appeared, there was a majestic will covering the surroundings, smoking the sky and the earth, and all souls worshipped.

The will of the Lord!

This is an earth-shattering means that only the truly strongest can comprehend. As soon as the will comes out, the sky is overwhelmed, the stars retreat, and everything is desolate!

"You, do you know the old man's cultivation now?"

Old Qiao's Venerable Lord looked down at Chu Jiang below. Indifferently spoke.

Chu Jiang's expression was still calm, as if he hadn't heard it.

Qiao Lao shook his head slightly, only when Chu Jiang was shocked by his own will, his mind was lost, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

"That's fine. In this way, you can also walk without pain, after all, the old man has a heart of love and talent, and it is also sad to wipe out a Tianjiao with his own hands......"

Although Qiao Lao said this, he did not have the slightest mercy, and the next moment, the tall phantom was a volley of palms, pressing down towards Chu Jiang!

Rumble!

The deafening sound of breaking wind resounded in Chu Jiang's ears, and at this time, he opened his eyes, as if he had just seen it.

"Huh, you woke up from the shock of the old man's will so quickly? Really good!"

Qiao Lao said the word 'good' again and again, and he appreciated Chu Jiang more and more: "Seriously, if you hadn't fought against the Huaxia Martial Arts Palace again and again, otherwise the old man would have to intercede with the palace master to save your life." Accept you as a disciple and inherit the mantle of the old man, it's a pity, it's a pity, why do you want to embark on a road of no return?"

"Alas, you and I have no fate after all, I hope you can change your mind and be a low-key person in the next life, and then the old man will accept you as a disciple. ”

Qiao Lao's voice fell, and the Ling Tian giant palm also completely fell on Chu Jiang, the earth cracked, the ground exploded, and countless dust was splashed, like stars falling to the ground, and the sky shook and fell.

"It's over......"

When that Ling Tian giant palm fell, Qiao Lao knew that everything had settled.

He sighed slightly, and wanted to turn away, and the moment he turned around, he unconsciously glanced at the place where the giant palm landed.

And at this glance, his pupils contracted violently, and a look of horror flashed in his cloudy old eyes, and he lost his voice: "You, you are still alive!?"