Zhou Zijian calmed down and said, "Although that young man is only at the level of martial arts, he has a dragon of the divine martial level by his side to protect him!"

"What!Shenwu-level dragon?" At this time, Zhou Zhenxiong's heart was full of shock, and he began to fall silent.

After a few breaths, Zhou Zhenxiong waved his hand at Zhou Zijian and said, "You go down, I don't blame you for this matter." ”

Zhou Zhenxiong understood better than Zhou Zijian in his heart what the concept of Shenwu-level demon beast body protection was, even in the entire Heavenly Star Empire, there would not necessarily be such an existence. I heard that only the super forces in those distant and powerful empires will have dragons, and when the important disciples of the family go out, they will bring one of these demon beasts with them to protect the children of the family master.

He is only a martial artist at the level of Tianwu, and he will not be able to break through the realm of divine martial arts in his life, and the Zhou family in the imperial capital does not treat him, so it is not certain whether he will help him. Even if he helped himself, the Zhou family in the imperial capital might not be able to provoke the forces behind that young man.

Unconsciously, Duan Chuchen has become a mysterious person, with a huge force behind him, and it is not something that any force in Zihan City can afford to offend.

Time passed in a hurry, and finally after more than eight months of travel, Duan Chuchen finally came to Zihan City, which also meant that Chen You was a year older at the beginning.

The gate of Zihan Castle is as high as eight zhang and is magnificent. I don't know how majestic it is compared to the hundred cities where I am located, the thickness of the city walls has reached three meters, and my own hundred cities are only one meter.

Having entered Zihan City, Duan Chuchen felt amazed, and the streets were full of traffic. Warriors can be seen everywhere, small stalls, and shops are full of lively shouting.

At this time, Miss Sihui stopped her steps and said to Duan Chuchen: "Chuchen, we have reached our destination, then it is time to separate, and after speaking, she took out two hundred Xuanjing and handed it to Duan Chuchen's hand." "This time our army was wiped out, and only you and I were left alive, so take these Xuanjing!"

Duan Chuchen also nodded, although he was very reluctant in his heart, he also understood that there was a banquet in the world, and he took over Xuanjing without hesitation.

At this time, the Swallowing Spirit suddenly woke up from its slumber and saw so many Xuanjing, and the Swallowing Spirit began to 'agitate': "Babbling, babbling, babbling!" Swallowing Spirit raised his little pink finger and pointed at Xuanjing, with indescribable excitement in his eyes. Duan Chuchen instantly understood that this little guy was hungry.

But thinking about it, devouring the spirit is his life-saving hole card, and it's nothing to give him a few pieces of Xuanjing to eat. Duan Chuchen directly took a hundred pieces of Xuanjing and handed it to Swallowing Spirit, where could he take it in the small palm of Swallowing Spirit, he directly swallowed all the Xuanjing in one bite, 'touched' and 'touched' his stomach, his eyes were full of satisfaction, and he fell asleep in Duan Chuchen's arms after 'touching' and 'touching' his bulging little belly.

The eyes of Miss Sihui and Duan Chuchen were full of excitement, and a hundred pieces of Xuanjing were actually swallowed by the Spirit Swallowing Spirit.

"Sister Sihui, can you ask you to promise me more than one thing?" Duan Chuchen said.

"Well, you say?" said Miss Sihui. "I hope you don't leak the Soul Swallowing Thing. Duan Chuchen said with a solemn look in his eyes.

Miss Sihui nodded: "Well, I know, don't worry." After saying that, the two separated silently, like strangers, and had never known each other.

At this time, I hoped that Sihui could turn around and call herself, but Miss Sihui didn't do it, and Duan Chuchen had a faint feeling of loss in his heart.

"Forget it, the delay is to be recognized by the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, and becoming a sword warrior is the most important thing. Duan Chuchen thought in his heart.

However, Duan Chuchen didn't know where the Heavenly Sword Sacred Monument was, Duan Zhuchen asked a vendor who was setting up a stall on the side of the road, "Boss, where is the Heavenly Sword Sacred Monument?"

The peddler looked at Duan Chuchen with an idiot-like look, and pointed above the center of Zihan City, but he didn't speak.

Duan Chuchen looked in the direction that the peddler was pointing, and a behemoth suddenly appeared in his sight, it was a quaint stone stele, the stele went straight to the sky, very huge.

The shape of the stele faintly resembles a huge sword, and the stele is engraved with only one simple inscription. The stele is five zhang high, and it almost stands one-tenth of the area of Zihan Castle.

Duan Chuchen suddenly realized, no wonder the peddler looked at him with an idiotic look, he was already immersed in the sadness of being separated from Miss Sihui, and he had been walking with his head down, and he had never seen the appearance of the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument at all.

"Knock knock~~knock knock~~~'At this time, Izuchen felt that the purple-red 'colored' virtual sword in his body seemed to start beating, as if urging Izuchen.

Duan Chuchen's heart suddenly had a trace of joy, and sure enough, it was not wrong with his guess, and if he wanted to repair the purple-red 'colored' virtual sword in his body, he really wanted to go to the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument.

Duan Chuchen quickly moved in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, Zihan City was very huge, Duan Chuchen had been running for two hours before reaching the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, and at this time, the night was already approaching dusk.

The closer he got to the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, the more Duan Chuchen could sense it, and a thick sword intent emanated from the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, and this sword intent opened the world and pierced through the clouds.

"Knock knock knock~~~" The purple-red 'colored' virtual sword in Duan Chuchen's body seemed to begin to become 'agitated', and he resumed a trace of strolling again.

Duan Chuchen could faintly feel that there was a trace of subtle sword intent on the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument gathering towards him, and he felt very surprised in his heart, and the purple-red 'colored' virtual sword in his body almost regained a trace of luster.

It's just that it's just close to it, and it's already recovered, so after passing the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, the purple and red 'color' virtual sword will definitely be able to fully recover.

At this time, the dust has completely come to the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, and the surrounding area of the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument is firmly surrounded by a huge wall, and ordinary people don't go at all.

Duan Chuchen walked directly to the entrance, at this time, the two martial artists blocked Duan Chuchen's way, Duan Chuchen looked at the two martial artists, and there was a trace of surprise in his heart, the cultivation of the two of them was in the early stage of the ground martial arts.

In the early days of Diwu, it was very good to be able to 'mix' among the hundred cities, but in this Zihan City, it was only possible to 'mix' one guard.

In Zihan City, only those who have reached the Tianwu stage are the real masters, and the masters of the earth martial arts can only be regarded as middle-level personnel, and when they reach the peak, Dai Feng can be regarded as an upper-middle-level figure.

"Boy, now that the sky is 'dark', the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument is not allowed to enter!" said one of the early stage martial artists in the early stage of the Earth Martial Arts, his tone was full of absoluteness.

"Oh, two eldest brothers, the kid came out of Zihan City, and he didn't know the rules, and he didn't know how to enter the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument. After speaking, Duan Chuchen took out ten pieces of Xuanjing and handed them out.

Seeing Xuanjing, a smile appeared on the faces of the two earth martial arts masters, although ten Xuanjing was not much, but it was also what they had earned for a month.

One of the early stage masters of the Earth Martial Arts said gently: "Little brother, don't you know, the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument is at noon, the sword intent is the strongest time, only at that time after entering the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument and obtaining the sword spirit, will it not hurt the origin of the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, so you can come again tomorrow." ”

Having said that, the people who were already on the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, they had no way to take care of it.

"Oh, I see, thank you both. After speaking, Duan Chuchen was about to leave, when suddenly another guard stopped him.

"By the way, little brother, I forgot to tell you, there is also a test if you want to enter the Heavenly Sword, and only the puppets who defeat the strength of the early stage of the Earth Martial can enter it, so if you don't have the strength of the early stage of the Earth Martial Arts, you still can't follow the Heavenly Sword Sacred Tablet. ”

"Oh, I see. At this time, Duan Chuchen nodded, and Duan Chuchen came directly to the vicinity of the wall, found a place with the strongest sword intent and began to cultivate.

The two guards in the early stage of the Earth Martial Arts saw Duan Chuchen in the distance and smiled at each other: "What a strange boy." ”

Duan Chuchen continued to communicate with the purple-red 'color' virtual sword in his body, and at this time, an attraction began to emanate from the small sword, and the sword intent on the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument continued to emanate, slowly repairing the purple-red 'color' virtual sword spirit, and there was nothing to say all night......

The next day, a dazzling gaze shone on Duan Chuchen's body, and Duan Chuchen opened his eyes. He was pleasantly surprised to find that at this time, the purple and red 'colored' virtual sword had been repaired a little, and at this time, the speed of his spiritual power recovery had increased to three or four times slower than that of ordinary people.

With the advent of the sword intent, Duan Chuchen faintly understood that the whole purple-red 'colored' virtual sword had been damaged, and he frantically absorbed the aura between heaven and earth, the first time in order to devour the spirit to devour enough aura, he had already hurt the origin of the little sword, and the second time he frantically absorbed the aura between heaven and earth to help Miss Sihui, and was greatly hurt again.

Miss Sihui's time, almost made herself a waste, if the purple red 'colored' virtual sword completely lost its effect, and she didn't have a trace of spiritual power, then there was no way to pass the test and enter the Heavenly Sword Saint Tablet, with the meager sword intent absorbed outside the wall, the little sword wanted to recover, I don't know what year and month it would have to wait?

At noon, the scorching sun shone down, and Duan Chuchen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and at this time, a steady stream of masters walked towards the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument.

ps: Ask for collections, ask for rewards, all kinds of begging.