Chapter 42: The Town
The bewitching girl is very angry, in the Tianyou Sect, she is admired, the proud daughter of the sky above ten thousand people under one person, how pure and jade, peerless, come to this Wind and Thunder Pavilion, but ask a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to ridicule and ridicule, if it is someone else, the enchanting girl will definitely kill it mercilessly.
But this is the Wind Thunder Pavilion, Xiao Chen is a rare person with a wood-based spirit body, killing Xiao Chen in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the Wind Thunder Pavilion is bound to take revenge on the Heavenly Sect at any cost, even if the Heavenly Shadow Sect has been thriving for thousands of years, once it is entangled with the Wind Thunder Pavilion, it will also lose a lot of the essence of the edge, and at that time it will also give other Immortal Sects an opportunity to take advantage of.
“...... You bastard is going berserk!"
Biting her red lips, the bewitching girl chirped: "You dare to be so rampant, but you rely on the fact that this place is the Wind Thunder Pavilion, if you have the ability, go to the Wind Thunder Pavilion and shout." ”
Xiao Chen took a moment: "Why should I listen to you? You are not my wife." ”
Enchanting Girl: "......"
"It's okay, if it's okay, then I'll take my leave. ”
The sun arched his hand, and Xiao Chen gradually drifted away.
"Mother-in-law, there is no one in this house, and it is impossible to live forever, if as mother-in-law speculated, he still has a wooden spirit body, then for my Tianyou Sect, this is a threat with great hidden dangers, in my words, we should come up with a perfect way to kill this kid silently in the cradle. The black-robed and cold Tianyou Sect young man said Kan Kan.
The face is ravine, the potholes are pitted, although it is not ugly, but it is also gloomy, the ghost mother-in-law, without saying a word, walked to the outside of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.
The black-robed young man of the Heavenly Shadow Sect was puzzled.
As everyone knows, from beginning to end, there is a figure standing on the mountain peak in the distance, and that is Huo Tiandu, the pavilion master of this Wind Thunder Pavilion.
"It is worthy of being a descendant of the bloodline of the ancient emperor, how many years have passed, and that majestic body is not something that ordinary Tianjiao can control. When he first entered the Dao Palace Realm, he could counterattack within the Qi lock of the Heavenly Shadow Sect disciples who had cultivated in the Human Realm that day, and it also caused the disciples of the Heavenly Shadow Sect to retreat a certain distance after being hit.
Such a shocking, transcendent and brilliant light in the universe is really a phoenix bone dragon posture, shining heaven and earth. ”
Sighing calmly for a long time, Huo Tiandu looked into the distance, it was the direction of the Falling Immortal Ridge, he was thinking, he had already handed over the green treasure gourd to the descendants of the Great Emperor in the Falling Immortal Ridge, should he also go to the Falling Immortal Ridge, tell him about his merits, and get those opportunities as soon as possible.
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This trip to that Yunyue Peak, I didn't get what I wanted to see Xiao Ling'er, Xiao Chen didn't want to go back to the house to retreat and cultivate, standing in the Dao Palace Realm for a heavy cultivation, what he needed now was experience!
On the Xuantian Domain, there are countless Xianmen Dao systems, and it is not uncommon for Xianmen disciples to leave the sect and travel abroad, sharpen their minds, and temper their cultivation. Xiao Chen, who had the idea of going out to practice, took advantage of the starry sky that night, the moonlight was like water, and he rushed to the end of the vast land like lightning.
After a night of galloping, Xiao Chen's physical strength was long, his blood was majestic, spanning three or four hundred miles of magnificent mountains and rivers, except for some breathless breathing and sweating profusely, there was no exhaustion at all, and his hands and feet were weak.
Looking ahead, a flowery, bustling town has already revealed a lively scene of people coming and going and busy in the dawn. On the streets and alleys, all kinds of stalls and shops are lined up one after another, and the atmosphere of red dust is very heavy, but there is no shortage of cultivators with cultivation in the streets.
In Xiao Chen's heart, the purpose of cultivation is to live forever and reach the pinnacle! The Taoists also said that if you want to unite heaven and man, and transcend life and death, you must enter the world and be born! If you want to be born, you must first enter the world! A cultivator like Xiao Chen, who has just entered the Dao Palace Realm level, is as prosperous as the stars in this red dust.
Even those powerful giants who are high in the sky, have vast magical powers, and have longevity and heavenly qi, it is impossible to say that they really don't eat fireworks, just like real immortals, they want to wander in this red dust.
Stepping into the town, listening to the undulating and tumultuous noise in his ears, Xiao Chen remembered the dark days before he went to the Wind Thunder Pavilion and became a disciple of the outer sect of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.
At that time, he and Xiao Ling'er were living on the streets, helpless, all he thought about every day was to find something to satisfy his hunger, how could he have thought that one day he would be able to set foot in the martial arts and control his own destiny.
This town has a lot of population, in the center of the town in all directions, there are many restaurants and inns, Xiao Chen is alone, black shirt like ink into a restaurant, what he sees is a black miasma, a mixed picture of fish and dragons, sitting in the hall of this restaurant, nine times out of ten are all martial arts cultivation, but there is no sectarian inheritance of scattered cultivation.
Xiao Chen sat at an empty table quite freely and casually.
"More than a month ago, the change in the Soul Refining Mountain Range was said to have been brought by a super fierce beast that failed to cross the catastrophe. ”
"Hehe, the news I got is completely different from yours. The image of the heavens and the earth splitting in the Soul Refining Mountain Range was not a super fierce beast that failed to cross the catastrophe at all, but a top powerhouse treasure broke through. ”
"Regardless of what he set it off, the first person who had insight into the chaos in the Soul Refining Mountain Range was the Hua Yuan Sect standing outside the Soul Refining Mountain Range. This Huayuan Sect, in this 100,000-mile radius, can be regarded as a top-notch immortal sect inheritance, but if they want to block the soul refining mountain range and prevent other cultivators from breaking in, this is simply impossible. ”
"Hehe, the Xuantian Domain is vast, and events like this happen every year. Every time there is such a change, it will attract a large number of monks, and if you are lucky, you can naturally get a piece of the pie and get some enlightenment. If you're unlucky, you're killing yourself. ”
......
Several monks on the table next door were whispering and discussing, asking Xiao Chen to get interested.
"Soul Refining Mountain Range?"
Rubbing his eyebrows, Xiao Chen couldn't think of any information about this Soul Refining Mountain Range.
"Hehe, little brother, can I sit here?"
Wudi, a young man in brocade, about twenty years old, stood in front with a gentle smile.
"Please. Xiao Chen also saw that the seats in the hall of the restaurant were full, and there was still a place to fight here.
"Thank you. The young man arched his hand, sat down, opened his mouth and asked: "I don't know what to call Daoyou, in Xia Wang Xuan, a casual cultivation, and the Dao Palace Realm is threefold." ”