Xiao Chen said: "It's my luck to have the sect master's care like this. ”

"Dafan Tianjiao, there are protectors who belong to them behind them, and the sect master has been your protector for a long time. But that's all you can do, half a year later, at the king ceremony, can you get back your own title, or you can only rely on yourself. ”

Xiao Chen nodded, indicating that he understood, and asked about something else, "Senior sister, do you know that there are any top refining sects or casting masters who have a good relationship with my Haotian Sect. ”

"What do you want to do, build a treasure?"

"No, I want to ask for answers to some questions, and I want the sect to give me a letter of recommendation. ”

Shui Lingling said with a smile: "This is easy, in the Xuan Domain, the most famous sword-casting grandmaster Situ Leihong, has a good relationship with the master, I will take a letter of resignation for you, you can just hold the waist card to see him." ”

"He has forged many sub-divine weapons, a legendary swordsmith, and he will definitely be able to answer your questions. ”

Xiao Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, and the characters who were able to cast sub-divine soldiers must know the conditions required to raise the soul fetus into a machine spirit.

Farewell to Shui Lingling, Xiao Chen took Yue Chenxi and Ram Yu, as well as Jin Liang and Xiaoxian Liu Ke, and also received their own mountain, chatting with Dabao and others for a long time.

Everyone talked about the past, talked about martial arts, and one night passed, just 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.

King Lei has been in retreat, and the Martial God Palace is dominated by the Holy Lord of the Three Holy Lands, and the reason why he has extended the time to be crowned king for half a year this time.

There is also a big reason, that is, to create an opportunity for the head of the Three Holy Sons, the White Emperor City Xiahou Jue, to accumulate military exploits and meet the requirements of the king.

When the time comes, he will be crowned king at the same time as Xiao Chen, and with the heritage of the Holy Land, he will completely overshadow Xiao Chen's limelight and tell the world who is the Tianjiao who is truly supported by the Martial God Palace.

The Three Holy Lands are really painstaking, and in order to suppress him, they even used this.

The only good news is only one, the title of the Blue Dragon King, and Emperor Haotian personally helped him get it from the hands of the Three Holy Lords.

After Xiao Chen learned about it, he didn't have anything to say, as long as he could get the title of the Green Dragon King, everything was easy to say.

Emperor Haotian helped him do this, and he will continue the rest by himself. Those who want to make trouble at the king ceremony, he will use his strength to fight back one by one.

Back at the top of the mountain, the ram feather had already left, and the ninth master and Jin Dabao were still asleep.

Yue Chenxi saw Xiao Chen come back, hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Xiao Chen, after you become king, you will definitely have a piece of your own territory, I want to follow you then." ”

"Senior brother, we are also willing to follow. The three Golden Scale Immortals also hurriedly said.

Xiao Chen chuckled lightly and said, "You are thinking too far, besides, you are all elite disciples of Haotian Sect, whether you can go over or not depends on what Elder Han means." ”

Yue Chenxi said with a smile: "This senior brother can rest assured, this matter was originally told to us by Senior Sister, since she agreed, Elder Han and the sect master's side must be fine." ”

The three of them said: "Now it depends on Senior Brother, what do you mean." ”

If the king is successful and the territory is given, although it is still hanging under the Haotian Gate, it is actually equivalent to a self-established sect, and it will definitely need help at that time.

Xiao Chen's plan in his heart was originally to use this as the root and use it as a base for establishing Longmen in the future.

If you want to restore the grand occasion of Longmen, it is obvious that he can't hold it up by himself. Yue Chenxi, Jin Liang and the others will definitely grow into grandmaster-level martial saints in the future, and if they really join, it will naturally be of great benefit.

But all this, he has to pay off the kindness of Hao Tianzong, and it is really too early to say this.

Xiao Chen temporarily declined the proposal of several people: "Thank you very much, but everything is still after the king, if you can't give you a better future, the sect master agrees, I won't agree." ”

Seeing that Xiao Chen did not directly refuse, the four of them were not forced, at least there was still hope.

"Then I will leave first, Senior Brother Xiao Chen, I will definitely succeed in becoming the king. ”

Will it be successful?

Xiao Chen thought about the strength shown by Emperor Wujian and the goddess in the wasteland of Tianruin, the deliberate suppression of the Three Holy Lands, and the fierce eyes of the ancient clan Tianjiao.

His grand ceremony of being crowned the king is destined not to be peaceful, if he is one step behind, he will be ruined, and those people will never let go of the opportunity to fall into the well.

Retracting his thoughts, Xiao Chen woke up Jin Dabao and Jiu Ye, "Get up, don't sleep, it's time to go." ”

The fat man rubbed his eyes and said in a daze, "Let's go, where are you going?" ”

"Xuanyu winner, help Lao Jiu dispose of some black goods, there is the Tiansheng Building, the largest chamber of commerce in Kunlun, I think you should be interested. ”

As soon as Jin Dabao heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and Lao Jiu had already woken up, eager to kill all the treasures in his hand now.

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spit out the Longmen battleship, and the eighteen sails were raised, carrying Dabao and Lao Jiu, heading towards the Xuanyu.

The breeze was blowing, and the battleships were shuttling through the clouds.

On the bow of the boat, Xiao Chen was playing with the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand, the expression on his face was quiet and peaceful, his hair danced with the breeze, he was dressed in white, agitating,

There is no lack of knife, take the body as the knife, and take the intention as the knife.

But without a knife in his hand, something is missing after all, and he will never reach the true state of flawlessness.

Only when the body of the knife is one, the knife of the flesh, and the knife in the hand. Only by overlapping together can the Infinite Sword Dao be cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.

In the dark, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand and entered a wonderful realm of enlightenment, and the positioning of the sword path was slowly clarified in his mind.

The path of the sword is not a simple martial art, but a path that he has to take, a path that has never been seen before or after him.

The current Infinite Dao is like a baby born, with only a rough outline.

When he realizes that he will evolve this sword path to the peak, he will not only be able to greatly increase his strength. It can also benefit the back swordsman, give future generations one more choice, and achieve immortality.

Suddenly, a wisp of murderous aura was sensed by Xiao Chen, he stared at it carefully, and casually shot out a ray of knife light, and the clouds dispersed for ten miles, and a man wrapped in black appeared in the field of vision of Xiao Chen and the others.

The man in black didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and behind him there were circles of light wheels blooming with white brilliance, each circle of light wheels contained surging power, just like substance, there were as many as 1,500 circles.

In the center of the light wheel, faintly, it seems that a white holy tiger can be seen, and the tiger roars in the sky.

The ten-mile clouds that were blown away by Xiao Chen's palm suddenly gathered together with the roar of the tiger.

One of his fingers pointed out, and above the heavenly dome, a transparent ripple like a water wave appeared, and a huge index finger stretched out from the ripples like a water curtain and fell towards the Dragon Gate battleship.

At the same time, a round of aperture, with the Dragon Gate Battleship as the point, many obscure runes appeared, forming a void array, imprisoning a space.

Pointing to the heavens and the earth, this mysterious man in black made a move, causing a terrifying power. Jin Dabao and Jiu Ye on the bow of the boat, looking at the falling giant fingers that support the sky, their faces turned slightly pale.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and a bright moon rose behind him, and the night was like paint, hanging upside down in the sky. The moment the bright moon rose into the sky, the large array that imprisoned the Longmen battleship shattered one after another.

Facing the terrifying giant finger, Xiao Chen also pointed out, and the bright moon in the sky disappeared. The bright moonlight turned into a touch of knife light and burst out from Xiao Chen's fingertips.

The sword light and the giant finger battled, and a shocking sound erupted in the air. The air waves, thunder and lightning, swords and swords, all kinds of visions, in the sky, constantly flashed.

The black-robed man pointed out, with a slightly contemplative look in his eyes, turned around and jumped, and prepared to leave.

Sou!

But as soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao Chen, who was dressed in white like snow with the wings of freedom open behind him, looking at him indifferently.

"Brother Xiahou, if you don't accumulate millions of feudal merits, you rushed from White Emperor City to Haotian Prefecture, just to stretch out a finger to Xiao Chen, 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 White Emperor City. I haven't seen each other for three years, and the other party has really grown to an amazing point by relying on the heritage of the Holy Land.

With just one finger, to put it mildly, it has the potential to point to the sky and the earth, which is enough to kill some ordinary grandmaster-level martial saints.

Seeing through by Xiao Chen, Xiahou Jue pulled off the mask on his face and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, I will definitely be crowned king, worry about yourself, the title of Qinglong King is not so easy to get." ”

Xiao Chen said calmly: "In the same way, I will also salute you, just take care of yourself." You give me a finger, and I'll give you a finger. ”

The snowflakes flew behind him, the four seasons were perfect, and the completed winter knife was pointed out with Xiao Chen's finger.

The snowflakes in the sky condensed into a crystal clear wandering flower, and behind Xiao Chen, there was an endless white snowfall, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Xiahou Jue's face was solemn, he stretched out his hand a little, the world was lonely, and a stone finger containing vast ancient strength. Quickly pointed out, hit on the crystal wandering flower, and the wandering flower shattered instantly.

But the cold air spread upward, penetrating into the ancient stone finger, and the sound of collapse sounded, and the stone finger instantly shattered, turning into countless ice chips.

Xiahou snorted, he didn't expect the cold to be so weird, he suffered a little loss, and said coldly: "Xiao Chen, after half a year, I will see if I can still be so arrogant." ”

Xiao Chen let him go, thoughtfully, stretched out his hand and spread it out, and the ice chips in the air turned into a little bit of ice, and escaped into his hands to form an ice flower again.

"The four seasons are like snow, life is immortal, half a year later, if you think that you have this ability, I will make you suffer a big loss. ”

The appearance of Xiahou Jue in the White Emperor City at this time was both unexpected and reasonable.

For a long time, the Tianwu Domain has been the leader of the younger generation with the Three Holy Sons, and among them, Xiahou Jue has the greatest ambition and desire.

Now Xiao Chen's limelight is well-known in the entire Kunlun, although the Dragon Gate is gone, but his prestige is faint, and he has surpassed the Three Holy Sons among the younger generation of the Tianwu Domain.

It's just that the accumulation of the prestige of the Three Holy Sons for ten years, and the 10,000-year heritage of the Holy Land, are much heavier than Xiao Chen, a character who suddenly rose up but was only four or five years old.