Chapter 196: Fight the Three Princes Again!

In the hall, Chen Xiaomo was eating, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, and a terrifying green light rose in his eyes, "Shopkeeper, the dishes haven't been served yet" "I'm ...... I'm going to serve it" was stared at by this terrible gaze, and the shopkeeper suddenly sweated like rain all over his body, and stammered back. The shopkeeper of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info left, Chen Xiaomo looked at a few people on the side again, full of murderous aura, and the frightened few people were immediately shocked like birds and went back to serve food. The rest of the meals were quickly served, and the shopkeeper and the little two, the chef, the vegetable washer, and so on began to watch again, and there was a tendency to gather more and more. Several helpers sleeping in the back hall were also frightened by this battle, and out of curiosity, they came over and glanced at it, and then, their jaws dropped in shock. How to describe it, the appearance of an old man and a young man eating is simply angry and frenzied...... There are always such and such unforgettable scenes in this life, however, in the poor memories of everyone present, they are destined to be imprinted by a pair of starving ghosts in front of them A terrible scene, such a scene is more terrifying than today's snow, and it is rare in a hundred years.

Half an hour later, the old and the young finally stopped, looked at each other, grinned, the same satisfaction, the same happiness. The battle stopped, and Chef and the others went back to sleep in a daze, unable to recover all the way. Bai Ke was taken to another room by Xiao Er to rest, and Chen Xiaomo opened a room by himself, ready to sleep well. These days, he has been through too much, and his head has been stuffed with a lot of unbelievable things, and he has long been a little overloaded.

After all, he is still a little golden pill, with joys and sorrows, and his own thoughts, and he can't accept so many unimaginable concepts at once. This night, it was unprecedentedly quiet, and the white guest in the Dizi room and Ning Chen in the Tianzi room both slept in the dark, and the thunder could not wake up. At three o'clock the next day, Chen Xiaomo pushed open the door of the room, woke up the white guest who was still sleeping, and continued to hurry. Bai Ke didn't wake up, and his mood was not good, or rather bad, so he rolled around and refused to leave. Chen Xiaomo sat aside and sneered at the former to lose his temper, and after a while, he pulled out the Aoki sword and stuck it on the stone slab with a sonorous sound, and said lightly, "Go, or not go?" Seeing the Aoki inserted on the ground, Bai Ke suddenly became excited, his brain suddenly cleared up, and he screamed, and immediately got up and took his place. "Disrespecting the old is ultimately funny and nature" Chen Xiaomo took back Aoki, and smiled without a smile. Some people, you can't be nice to them, give a little good color, he kicks his nose on the face, ready to open a dye room.

Chen Xiaomo made up his mind to go back to the Qingyun Sword Sect and see Luo Po once. This determination is very difficult, and I don't know how to go back, but I have to go back. The two swords in his hand had a lot to do with each other, and the most important thing was that he was annoyed that his own territory was being treated like this. In the Qingyun Sword Sect, the only one he trusts is Yue'er, so he still has to try Yue'er first. However, determination is determination, but the thought of seeing Yue'er makes Chen Xiaomo's heart empty, trust and fear are completely different things, if he is forced to do so, he really doesn't want to go back, although he is in the moon, it is really not love.

I don't know if so much has passed, and the love in Yue'er's heart has disappeared. Chen Xiaomo was worried, and chattered to the white guest next to him while walking, "Xiaobai, brother will take you to meet someone in two days" "What did you say" The white guest was surprised, turned his head, blinked his eyes, and asked again, "What person?" Chen Xiaomo's body trembled slightly, and said with a dry smile, "You'll know when you see it" In the morning, Chen Xiaomo meditated for a while, and when his body recovered, he walked around the city, bought a lot of things along the way, and then threw his brain on Bai Ke. In the past, everyone memorized their own because they were not familiar, but now they are so familiar, what else do you and me do. What's more, this guy has to pay a price for eating and drinking him. Bai Ke accepted the oppression aggrievedly, did not dare to resist, this morning's threat is still vivid, it can only silently swallow this dumb loss, because he is now a "waste man".

Half a day later, an old man and a young man hit the road, heading south, and the direction of the exit was there.

They traveled all the way south, swept by, and when the bright moon hung high, they reached a canyon. Barren canyon, with nothing, desolate and vast. After going deep into the canyon for hundreds of miles, the surroundings became more barren, with no life, no sound, and only the silence that remained unchanged for eternity. Such a scene, so familiar to him, almost exactly the same as the underworld, cold, silent, lifeless. Under the walls of the canyon, there are vague signs of weak water flowing through, but the weak water has dried up and there is no trace of it. Chen Xiaomo was puzzled between his eyebrows, could it be that this was the source of weak water, how could it dry up. Weak water, unlike ordinary water, does not evaporate and will never disappear as long as no one removes it.

After another hundred miles, the traces left by the weak water began to spread upwards along the mountain wall, all the way to places that could not be seen by the eye. Chen Xiaomo had no choice but to follow the traces of weak water to see if he could find any trace of Huangquan Flower. The mountain road was rugged and difficult, but it didn't have much impact on Edgeworth's flight, and half an hour later, suddenly, a bright red flower appeared on the stone rock in the distance, and in the night, proudly independent. Chen Xiaomo's expression was overjoyed, and he hurriedly stepped forward, and almost at the same time, a familiar figure appeared and swept forward. While grabbing Huangquanhua, the two glanced at each other, and immediately slapped their palms without hesitation. "Three princes?" and "Chen Xiaomo?" The two who were shocked at the same time were first surprised, and then their infinite battle intent erupted. "It's really an unexpected fate," Lin Chen sighed softly. In any case, he never thought that a sect that was about to disappear, because he would cause such a big stir later. "The demeanor of the three princes will also be unforgettable in my life," Chen Xiaomo said calmly. It can be said that the third prince let him see the power of the martial arts powerhouse for the first time, and after that, he also worshiped his gifts, and died with Bai Ke, and now he has to find Huangquan Hua to heal Bai Ke, otherwise Bai Ke will be burned to death by heavenly fire. "You're also here to find the Yellow Spring Flower?" Lin Chen asked. "En," Chen Xiaomo nodded. On the stone rock, the flowers on the other side bloomed gorgeously, and the two were only ten steps apart, but no one moved.

"If you hand over the Divine Dragon Bloodline, I can give you the Huangquan Flower," Chen Xiaomo said slowly. "Do you think it's possible?" Chen Xiaomo asked rhetorically. The two talked, calmly without a trace of anger, like the reminiscence of old friends meeting each other. However, the conversation will always end, and when we meet again, the two are still friends and foes. "Don't speculate, let's see the real chapter" Lin Chen's expression turned cold, and the air pressure around him immediately dropped, and the powerful aura was surging, spreading, and the power was amazing. Chen Xiaomo's expression also became solemn, a long time ago, the third prince was called the first person under the congenital, and now goodbye, it seems to be stronger. The peak powerhouse under Yuan Ying, he has seen a lot, Luoluo, Baike, etc. Among these people, the three princes are undoubtedly outstanding. If it weren't for the fact that he came from the Immortal Realm, the Third Prince might have been the strongest Jindan Realm powerhouse he had ever seen. Behind Chen Xiaomo, Aoki trembled slightly, and the breath around him slowly moved, and the corresponding pain followed, and the old wound was not healed, and I am afraid that a new injury would be added.

Since you can't fight for a long time, you can fight quickly. The sword finger breath condensed but did not emit, Chen Xiaomo's feet moved, the sword finger broke through the air, and a silver-gold streamer slashed, straight to the heart of the third prince. Lin Chen turned sideways slightly, and the golden streamer changed direction at the same time, slashing horizontally, startling a brilliant snow light. Chen Xiaomo's body is ethereal and fast against strong, trying not to give Lin Chen a chance to fight back, above the green wood, the golden brilliance condenses the hot sun, and swayes one after another fierce killing light. Lin Chen's footsteps moved, avoiding the sword lights, and at the same time, his palms gathered spells, surging out. Pointing at each other, Chen Xiaomo couldn't dodge the three-point injury, and exchanged the injury for the injury, and the sword qi came out through the body, instantly breaking through the palm of the three princes. Lin Chen frowned, his body was running, and he shook the former with one palm.

"You shouldn't be so weak" Lin Chen said slowly, the foundation forged by the divine dragon bloodline is unparalleled in the world, but he can't feel that absolute strength in Chen Xiaomo's moves. In the world, almost all moves have to rely on mana to urge, and Ning Chen gave him the feeling that the moves were exquisite, but the stamina was insufficient. "See you again, you disappointed me" It turned out that Lin Chen already knew that the person who was knocked off the cliff by him in the falling team was Chen Xiaomo, and when the words fell, Lin Chen's hand moved, causing the world to change, the thunder covered all sides, the wind was angry, the reappearance of the shocking move, the ditch changed the heavens, and in the hands of the three princes, the thunder was rolling, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the power was terrifying to tear the heavens and the earth apart. "Heavenly Thunder Falling" dark thunder reappeared, Qiankun exploded, thunder dragon roared, above the canyon, the mountain rocks collapsed, and continued to collapse. When the opportunity came, behind Chen Xiaomo, Aoki flew out sonorously, and in an instant, Chen Xiaomo swept out, grasping Aoki, a three-foot forbidden area, and a sword derivation. "Uh" The sword entered his heart, Lin Chen grabbed the ink sword, endured the severe pain, and forcefully returned the right hand, the angry thunder surged, turned into a thunder dragon, and shook the person in front of him with a bang. Chen Xiaomo's body fell to the ground, took a few steps back, vomited a mouthful of blood, and stabilized his body. The sword qi entered the body, and Lin Chen's blood qi churned violently, and the gong body operated, forcibly suppressing the sword qi that was surging in the heart veins. "Is the Qingyun Sword Sect's real sword?" said Lin Chen. "Is it very important?" Chen Xiaomo said coldly as he slammed his sword on the ground. "This time I was careless, next time, you won't have such good luck" The words fell, Lin Chen stepped on his feet, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Chen Xiaomo didn't chase after him, he walked to Huangquanhua step by step with his sword, pulled it up gently, and then flew away with the sword. The three princes deserve to be the three princes, and that sword, if it were someone else, would never be able to react. Lin Chen was able to catch Aoki at the last moment, this kind of reaction ability is rare in the world. It's a pity that he couldn't get rid of it here, he knows very well that the third prince is already very close to Yuanying, and if he misses this opportunity, the next time they meet, it will be even more difficult. Edgeworth's westward journey is extremely fast, and unlike when he came, this time it is facing away from the direction of the rising sun in the east, and it will take some more time.

At the end of heaven and earth, the first rays of morning light shone on Tsing Yiwei, and then quickly spread from east to west. Heaven and earth began to light up from east to west, Chen Xiaomo galloped, racing against time, the east in the distance, the dividing line between night and day, constantly traveling west, at this moment, just like the world and hell, it seems to be far away, but in fact it is only a stone's throw away.

The morning light goes west, the white guest gallops, constantly racing between life and death, and the surrounding scene passes in a blink of an eye, fast to the extreme. The underworld is close in front of you, the morning light behind you is getting closer and closer, and the next moment, the morning sun is sprinkled on the white guest, and the heavenly fire descends. The moment Bai rushed into the fog forest, flames ignited on his body, and the pain beyond the limit of tolerance came, a muffled snort sounded, and the surrounding blood qi was rapidly consumed. The dungeon is strange and difficult to navigate, and the white guest drives through strange routes, through the fog, and quickly rushes into a world.

Inside the underworld, the silver light around Bai Ke's body lit up, suppressed the heavenly fire, leaned against the rock wall, and gasped violently. The dim and silent underworld, as in the past, did not have the slightest sound, and the powerful aura vibrated wave after wave of coercion in the depths of the underworld, which was terrifying. Bai Ke poured out a handful of pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and closed his eyes to ease his breath. Chen Xiaomo has been away for a long time, if he hadn't actually received a curse, it wouldn't have been like this. If Chen Xiaomo was here, he could help him suppress the spread of the heavenly fire, but now, he could only rely on himself. He didn't know how much of a benefit the flower would have, but even if it could detoxify, he didn't dare to do so. His current life is all supported by the other side flower, and once he is detoxified, he will not be able to live.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Xiaomo took Huangquanhua to the stone room where Bai Ke was, and after closing the door of the stone room, he was silent.

In the underworld, Bai Ke sat in the stone room, and the pill was stuffed into his mouth desperately. The medicinal power is not very useful to Huahua on the other side, but it can relieve the severe pain caused by the operation of mana, and the white guest runs the exercises and continues to cultivate regardless of everything. Accompanied by the pain and the lingering blood mist, the strong Bai Ke was almost distracted by the pain several times, but fortunately, with the help of a lot of pills, he barely survived by reciting the meditation mantra with Chen Xiaomo. Gradually, the toxicity of the other side also began to break out from time to time, and every time this happened, Bai Ke would swallow a petal of Huangquan flower to suppress the toxicity of the other side. The other side flower and the yellow spring flower are mutually restrictive, and the poison of the other side, which has always been invincible, began to gradually melt under the action of the yellow spring flower. While Bai Ke was surprised, he was more careful about taking Huangquan Flower, as long as it was not a last resort, he tried not to take it. The poison in his body can't be solved now, unless he doesn't want to live.

Chen Xiaomo looked around boredly. I don't know where the portal next to the underworld that says fairyland will lead, it should be safer than here, if Luoluo knew his thoughts, he would definitely spray Chen Xiaomo's face, yes, Luoluo and they came out, the fairyland is the road to cultivating immortals, and it is also the passage to go out, which is used by Beijun Chen Nuo to pit people, and it is also a test of will!

Chen Xiaomo sat cross-legged and meditated silently, it was really unpleasant that his serious injury had not healed!

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