The Thunder Valley is not a private territory, and no one has the right to allow others to participate in enlightenment and occupy it alone.

On the mainland, the Martial Emperor is the top combat power, and wherever he goes, he will be admired by thousands of people and be a big man.

But the number of Martial Emperors is too scarce, and the population of hundreds of millions of people in the Great Qin Kingdom, the combined number of Martial Emperors on the surface and in the secret will not exceed fifty.

Some forces wanted to find Elder Keqing, but they couldn't find the Martial Emperor, so they could only retreat to find the half-step Martial Emperor.

Before the flourishing of martial artists, in the absence of the Martial Emperor, the half-step Martial Emperor was the top combat power of a country.

Enjoy the extremely noble and glorious status, and wherever you are, you will be politely offered, and those old men on the Thunder Emperor Valley have always come over like this.

So the first time he saw Xiao Chen, he immediately put up the shelf of his predecessors and asked him to wait for half a year.

As everyone knows, this era has long changed, in this era of the budding of martial artists, what can a half-step martial emperor count.

The first person of the half-step Martial Emperor, Sun Guangquan, the blood swordsman, saw it extremely thoroughly, knowing that this was an era of many geniuses.

Only by constantly strengthening one's own strength will one not be eliminated by the times, and living in the past honors will only become a stepping stone for geniuses.

The endless thunderous will in the sky had not yet appeared, Xiao Chen found a place, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and came to his senses.

This mine-attribute aura is extremely active, and you can see a trace of jumping lightning in the air from time to time.

It's hard to imagine that a thunderbolt thousands of years ago can stay until now, and the edge is still undiminished.

The Thunder Emperor, the strongest Martial Emperor in the last era, how strong his strength was, the current Xiao Chen didn't dare to figure it out at all.

The higher the realm, the higher the awe in the heart.

I didn't understand it before, but I thought that the strength of the Thunder Emperor was the highest and highest that was to open mountains and crack rocks, and turn over rivers and seas.

But now that the mountains and rocks have been opened, the rivers and the seas have been turned upside down, Xiao Chen himself can barely do it, how can the strength of the Thunder Emperor be like this.

Only when he reached that realm could he feel what kind of scenery was on the peak, and on this Thunder Emperor Valley, Xiao Chen's martial arts heart became more firm unconsciously.

Upward, upward, with dreams in his heart, keep going upward, one day, heaven and earth will also give birth to a Thunder Emperor Valley for him Xiao Chen.

His brilliance and his will will will be the same as that of the Thunder Emperor, even if thousands of years have passed, they will not be consumed by the years, and the edge will never be extinguished.

Two hours later, a thunderclap sounded, and Xiao Chen, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes and muttered, "It's coming!"

I saw that among the rolling dark clouds in the sky, a golden thunderbolt was hidden in it, floating non-stop.

The entire peak was rendered by a solemn atmosphere, which made people dare not even kick the atmosphere, and the pressure in their hearts shook suddenly, as if a high mountain was pressing on their chests.

Occasionally, golden light pierced the dark clouds, and between heaven and earth, a golden hideous lightning bolt was suddenly formed, breaking the void in half.

Buzzing!

The Moon Shadow Knife in Xiao Chen's hand kept trembling, as if it was about to come out of its sheath at any time, and he looked excited.

In the dark clouds, the huge golden thunder will directly stopped in the sky above Xiao Chen's head, and it couldn't stop circling.

Feeling the power in the thunder, Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart: "Such a powerful thunder will, artistic conception and will, the difference between one word, but the momentum brought by it is not the same. ”

It seems that this thunderous will, knowing my identity, is interested in helping me.

Others want to comprehend here, only at the moment when the thunder crosses, there is a second of opportunity, but it stops above my head, so that I can feel his coercion all the time.

Closing his eyes again, Xiao Chen no longer had any other thoughts in his heart this time, immersed his mind, and slowly released the thunder artistic conception.

Time passed slowly, and under the intentional guidance of Thunder's will, Xiao Chen's understanding of Thunder continued to deepen.

At some point, purple light was emitted from his body, and all of those purple lights were flashing thunderbolts.

The whole person entered a very wonderful state, and the whole mind seemed to be in the world of thunder and lightning, and some whimsical ideas, such as rivers and rivers, kept pouring out.

Let his understanding of thunder reach an unprecedented height, and the purple thunder and lightning floating around him crackled non-stop.

Three days later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of thunder, making those eyes look extremely smart.

Looking up, the thunder will in the sky has been quietly hidden in, and I don't know where it ends.

Xiao Chen stood up, his heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, a hideous lightning bolt on his palm flew out directly, shining the void brightly.

When the thunder was about to disappear, Xiao Chen made a move with his right hand, and the thunder unexpectedly retracted back into Xiao Chen's palm.

"I can send and receive freely, and the artistic conception of thunder has been comprehended to the limit by me, and it is only one step away from becoming a thunder will. But that's something that Emperor Wu thinks about later, so don't think about it for the time being. ”

Xiao Chen sighed softly: "In such a short period of time, I have gained so much. No wonder even the Martial Saint once had the idea of this thunderous will. ”

"Not to mention how it will help you, just let it go to the sect, and you can create a lot of masters of thunder artistic conception. ”

This matter is over, it's time to go back to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, with my current strength, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion shouldn't stop me from entering.

In the battle of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion that day, Xiao Chen killed Song Que, the peak master of Biyun Peak. According to the rules of the door, no matter what the reason, the disciple must die if he kills the peak master.

Great Elder Jiang Chi spared him from death, but also made him swear to never step into the Heavenly Sword Pavilion again.

For this Great Elder, Xiao Chen was still very grateful, on the Heavenly Sword Pavilion that day, if he hadn't suppressed those world elders, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

After that, although he was kicked out of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in disguise, he was actually helping him.

Xiao Chen jumped in the air and jumped directly onto the Black Dragon River in the canyon, walked along the Black Dragon River, jumped over the fork in the ancient land, and officially entered the land of Qin.

Hey!

As soon as his footsteps stepped on the surface of the river, Xiao Chen heard a soft voice, and when he looked back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

In the canyon, Shi Feng, who was wearing black leather armor and wearing a mask covering half of his face, actually appeared here.

Shi Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, aren't you afraid of falling to your death if you jump from such a high place?"

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said: "I've disappointed you, no matter how high you are, you can't die if you jump down, haven't you taken off your mask yet?" It seems that your trial this time was unsuccessful!"

Shi Feng said angrily: "You don't have to worry about it." ”

Xiao Chen thought for a while, took out a wooden box from the Qiankun ring, and threw it at Shi Feng, "Bring this thing to your father-in-law, just say that it was given by the old man." ”

"Something!"

Xiao Chen said calmly: "To you and me, it's just a pile of scrap metal. ”

Shi Feng took the sawdust in his hand, looked at Xiao Chen with a puzzled look, and said, "Why do I have to help you send it over." ”

Click!

As soon as Shi Feng's words fell, Xiao Chen pulled out the Moon Shadow Knife like lightning, and a sharp sword light flashed.

The mask on his face was split in half and fell on the surface of the river with a sway, revealing a beautiful face.

Xiao Chen laughed softly: "Don't thank me, it's a thank you gift for helping me send something, by the way, you are very beautiful." You really don't have to wear a mask all day. ”

"It's always a boy's business to fight and kill, don't listen to your bastard father-in-law, what kind of control expressions when fighting, etc. ”

Looking at Xiao Chen in the distance, Shi Feng stood on the surface of the water, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The mask that followed her for more than ten years was taken off like this.

The look in his eyes slowly calmed down from the initial anger. He glanced down at his face in the water, and said softly: "Megalomaniac, what is a battle is only a boy's business after all, and sooner or later you will be defeated by my hands." ”

The Xihe Mansion of the Great Qin Kingdom, with its undulating atmosphere and vigorous atmosphere, at the foot of the Lianyun Mountain Range, which is famous all over the world, is as crowded as in the past.

The warriors in the past, either with big swords on their backs or with treasure swords on their waists, came to the holy land of swordsmen with solemn expressions one by one.

In front of the city gate, a young man in white, wearing a slender long knife at his waist, stood straight at the foot of the city gate, with a handsome and delicate face, showing a slightly melancholy expression.

"It's been two years, two years, and I, Xiao Chen, have come here again. ”

From the Thunder Emperor Valley to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it would have taken two months, but under Xiao Chen's non-stop hurry, the time was shortened by half, and he arrived here in half a month.

Along the way, as the distance got closer and closer, Xiao Chen's thoughts became more and more worried.

In the past two years, I have buried my thoughts about my lover in the bottom of my heart, not thinking about it, not asking questions.

It's just that because of the lack of strength, I can't go back to this Heavenly Sword Pavilion at all, and I blindly think about it, except for bitterness, there will be no other.

If you want to meet soon, don't think about anything, just bury your thoughts in the bottom of your heart, and don't tell anyone. Loneliness, loneliness and bitterness, taste it yourself, and when he is at his peak, he will fulfill his promise.

But now that it is close to the knife city, the nostalgia that was pressed in the bottom of my heart in the past is floating out uncontrollably.

Is she doing well, how is she now, how is her injury, will she blame me for not even writing a letter?

Does she remember that there was once a young boy who shouted those funny words above the peak?

Will you still remember the promise made by the young man in white?

Xiao Chen smiled abruptly, shook his head slightly, retracted his wandering thoughts, and after paying the entry tax, he slowly walked towards the city.

"Hehe, the influence of the white-robed swordsman is also big enough, and there are still people imitating his dress. ”

"Normal, I don't want to think about his deeds on the Heavenly Sword Pavilion that day, he defeated the master of the Holy Land alone, and then defeated many geniuses of the Qin Kingdom, such a genius, I have not had such a person in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion for thousands of years. ”

"It's a pity that Song Que is that bastard, he is too lacking in virtue, and he made my Heavenly Sword Pavilion lose such a genius in vain. ”

"Yes, this bastard killed well, he deserved to be shot in the head with a punch, and he was not unjust at all. ”

There was a whisper of the warrior guarding the city behind him, Xiao Chen's six senses were keen, and he heard it clearly, and he couldn't help but show a faint smile when he heard the words.