After waiting for two days, the dark clone soul also successfully transformed, and the realm great martial artist was in the middle of the first order.

The light clone also successfully condensed the Yuan Spirit in the past two days, and the Yuan Spirit is the Angel of Light.

When a martial artist reaches the realm of the Martial Emperor, he can condense the Yuan Spirit that suits him, which belongs to the acquired Yuan Spirit, and he can learn exclusive martial arts, but he will not have natural supernatural powers, nor will he increase his cultivation speed.

Long Xia took out two sets of clothes from the ring and threw them to the doppelganger.

After the two clones finished getting dressed, Long Xia said, "Now it's time to give you a name, and the bright clone will be called Xia Xiaoshi." Hey, is this an obsession? Where is Wan'er?" Long Xia couldn't help but sigh faintly.

"Okay, just use the name. The light clone said.

Long Xia and the two doppelgangers are each other's doppelgangers, but there is a primary and secondary division, Long Xia is the main and the two doppelgangers are secondary. They have the same personality and the same memories, but the information needs to be sent actively, and the other two people know what the other person is doing, what they are experiencing or thinking. Therefore, before having the same idea, it must be a unity of thought, but it cannot always transmit information, after all, in addition to relying on the soul, transmitting information also consumes vitality energy, which is why the two souls in mortals only have mental induction, and cannot transmit information to each other, and even have different personalities.

Long Xia felt like three mobile phones, sending messages to each other, which was very amazing.

"Your name is Qin Wanli. Long Xia said to the dark clone.

"No problem. The dark doppelganger said.

Long Xia checked the martial arts and mental methods left by the Snow Emperor for himself, and found that there was a mental method that could hide the realm. The cultivation condition of this mental method is that the Martial King is under the Martial Saint, but it can only hide five great realms at most. Long Xia immediately passed on his mental method to the two clones, and the martial arts were all ice and snow attribute martial arts, and his own body could not be cultivated, let alone passed on to the two of them. The light clone has some of the martial arts and mental techniques left by the Fire Emperor, which can be cultivated and used for the time being, while the dark clone can only practice some general martial arts that Long Xia practiced before.

A day later, the realm of the three was stable, and the light doppelganger Xia Xiaoshi flew with Long Xia and the dark doppelganger Qin Yu Yuyu and left the Xiaoice House.

"For the time being, you can't go home all three, so as not to attract the attention of others. After entering the edge of the Song Kingdom's territory, Long Xia said to the doppelganger.

"We can only separate and go everywhere to experience, we are not familiar with this world. The doppelganger said.

After Long Xia distributed the Xuanyu coins to the two, he walked towards the Song Kingdom Kyoto, and the two clones also left in their own directions.

Song Kingdom, Kyoto, Huarong City.

A luxurious monster car drove fast on the street, pedestrians avoided one after another, and if they couldn't avoid it, they were seriously injured, feeling the powerful aura emanating from the monster car, everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

The monster car suddenly stopped in front of a hotel, and the driver jumped out of the car and asked loudly to the trembling shopkeeper, "Where is Feixuemen?"

"I ...... I do not know. The shopkeeper's feet trembled.

"Hmph, I don't know. Then go die. The coachman slapped his palm on the chest of the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper's body flew upside down into the hotel, knocked over several tables and chairs, and lay on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and was already dead.

"Does anyone know where the Flying Snow Gate is? If not, then you're all going to die. The coachman looked at the drinkers and the shopkeepers in the shop, and said indifferently.

"I know, I know. "Follow this road, pass through the south gate, and you will see a forest not far ahead, and the valley behind the forest is the Flying Snow Gate." ”

"Hmph. The coachman snorted coldly, jumped into the monster car, and drove quickly towards the south city gate.

After a while, the monster car arrived in front of the Feixue Gate. A disciple of the Flying Snow Gate guarding the mountain gate immediately ran towards the demon beast car, and said, "This is the Flying Snow Gate, who is in the car?

"Get out!" the coachman raised his leather whip and struck at the disciples of the mountain gate. The coachman was a fifth-order great martial artist, and that disciple was only a first-order warrior, so it was naturally difficult to take refuge, so he whipped on his body, took seven or eight steps back, fell to the ground and gasped, obviously seriously injured.

"Mole ants!" the driver said, continuing to drive into the Flying Snow Gate.

"Bold!" There was a sudden roar in front of him, and two people jumped out, namely the Great Elder Long Guang and the Second Elder Lu Bu.

"Well, the sixth order of the Great Martial Master, the fourth order of the Great Martial Master. The coachman's face showed a hint of surprise, but so what, he didn't believe that the martial artists of a small sect in such a rotten place were so strong.

The driver was eager to try and was about to jump out of the car to fight Long Guang.

"Waste of time!" A majestic female voice came from the demon beast car, and then a palm fluttered out from behind the curtain, and the two palm shadows locked the Great Elder and the Second Elder deadly. The two of them felt suffocated, if they were hit by these two palm shadows, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die, but they couldn't sit still and wait for death, so the two hurriedly ran their vitality defense.

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded in the air, and the two palm shadows that hit the second elder disappeared without a trace.

"Martial Emperor!" the voices of the people on the demon beast car were filled with horror.

"Get out, just a Martial King of the Eighth Order, dare to come to Feixue Gate to spread wild. Jiang Feixue stood in the air, looking down.

Soon a gloomy old woman, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, and a slim and beautiful twelve or thirteen-year-old girl came down from the monster car.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Feixue and said with embarrassment: "It turned out to be a younger brother and sister, I haven't seen you for a few years, and my younger brother and sister have reached such a realm, which is really gratifying." ”

"Huh. Jiang Feixue saw that it was Zhu Dachang, so she walked down from the air, "It turned out to be Brother Zhu." Oh, this must be Miss Zhu Yulu, the daughter of Ling. ”

"Yulu, this is your Aunt Jiang. Zhu Dachang hurriedly said to the girl.

"Yulu has seen Aunt Jiang. Zhu Yulu saluted Jiang Feixue.

"Hehe, okay. Jiang Feixue looked excited, looking at Zhu Yulu with both eyes, "Hehe, I can't imagine that I haven't seen each other for eight or nine years, Yulu has grown slim and become a beautiful girl, and I am really a couple with my Xia'er." Well, at the beginning of the sixth order of the martial artist, not bad. ”

When Zhu Yulu's father and daughter heard this, they lowered their heads slightly.

"She won't marry your son. The old woman was cold, her face gloomy.

"Who are you?" Jiang Feixue looked at the old woman, and her face turned cold.

"I am the person next to the current second prince of the Jiang Dynasty, and I am ordered by the second prince to dissolve the marriage contract for Zhu Yulu. "Jiang Guo is a big country second only to several divine kingdoms, and the old woman is naturally not afraid that Jiang Feixue will offend her, but she doesn't dare to go too far.

"Hmph, what does the marriage contract between my son and Yulu have to do with you Jiang Guo, dissolve the marriage contract, and you are also worthy. Jiang Feixue could see that this was a psychopathic old woman, so she naturally didn't give a good face.

"Brother Zhu, is this what your father and daughter mean?" Jiang Feixue looked at the Zhu family's father and daughter and asked.

"Hey, that's what the family means. The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, although Long Xia is a waste, but other people's parents are not simple, and this marriage contract is not easy to dissolve. What's more, since ancient times, there have been many female warriors who have married mortals, and they have not done the same.

Jiang Feixue was also born in a big family, of course she understood the reason, so she said: "I can't do anything about this, when Xia Er comes back, you can tell Xia Er and his father yourself." ”

"Haha, Brother Zhu, why are you here, and I didn't inform my little brother in advance to pick you up. At this time, Long Shang came over with a smile, he was busy coaxing his grandchildren just now, so he didn't come over.

"Brother Long Shang. Zhu Dachang looked embarrassed.

"Haha, Brother Zhu doesn't have to be like this, what we do as elders is just to give the younger generations a hope, as for whether it will succeed or not, it depends on their fate. Long Shang saw Zhu Dachang's embarrassed state, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go have two drinks first, and wait for that stinky boy to come back." ”