A faint smile appeared on the old face of the wandering soul in black, and said, "I guessed it well, but this place is not something you can come in."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and the light at his fingertips was dazzling. Before Ao Jiao could react, her body turned into pieces of light and shadow and escaped into the fairy ring.

Xiao Chen's face changed, and Yueying Knife quickly summoned it out, looking at the wandering soul in black with cold eyes.

"Don't be nervous, I just let her have a good sleep, and when she wakes up, she may thank me well."

Black Winged Wandering Soul smiled friendly and asked calmly at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness entered the fairy ring. As the other party said, Ao Jiao lay calmly next to the Netherworld Flower and fell into a deep sleep.

"I've been waiting for you for ten thousand years."

The Qinglong Palace Artifact Spirit looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes were a little excited, and he said in a deep voice.

Xiao Chen's heart was not very turbulent. When he saw the Qinglong Palace for the first time, he felt this way. He was seen as the Qinglong martial soul a long time ago, but was kicked out of the house by Xiao Xiong. He had already realized that his origin would definitely not be ordinary.

But, is this black-clothed wandering soul worthy of trust?

Little jump from the entrance of the corridor, Xiao Chen looked at the other party and said calmly: "Who are you, why are you waiting for me for ten thousand years?"

The Qinglong Palace's weapon spirit, with an unpredictable look in its deep eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Who am I? Why don't you ask who you are?"

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He stared at the wandering soul in black, trying to see some suspicion from the other party's eyes.

Who is he? He is Xiao Chen from the Xiao family, and he is Xiao Chen, a white-robed swordsman, but all this is what outsiders think of him.

Only he himself knows that he is not. He comes from another world. Although he is also called Xiao Chen, he is not the real Xiao Chen.

But the old man's eyes were deep and had no boundaries, and there was no clue, which made people unable to speculate and could not know anything.

The old man in black saw Xiao Chen's expression and smiled kindly: "Don't be so wary. I won't harm you. In fact, if you don't go to the second floor, I won't even appear in front of you."

"I can't go up?"

The Qinglong Hall's weapon spirit, and her old face smiled helplessly, and said, "Of course, the entire Qinglong Hall belongs to you. If you truly pass the Five Elements Envelope Formation, I will never stop you."

"But your strength is too weak. The second-level test will kill you on the spot. I can't even figure out how you passed the Five Elements Envelope Formation outside."

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment and said how to take advantage of the tricks and pass through the Five Elements Seal Formation.

"So that's it. The young man five thousand years ago was indeed amazing. He could think of this method to break the formation. It seems that he had to make up for this shortcoming."

The old man in black showed a sudden expression, and then said to Xiao Chen: "How is that young man doing now? He should be the strongest king emperor of this era. I am afraid that the title of Thunder King is the one who belongs to him."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "No, he died many years ago."

A look of surprise appeared on the old face of the black-clothed wandering soul, and said, "How is it possible? He has great luck. The Martial Emperor, who was already a small heavenly throne five thousand years ago, has risen strongly."

"How could he die for no reason? The King Emperor of the Tianwu Domain will not allow him to die. This person can grow to the level of the Qing Emperor."

When the black-clothed wandering soul heard the news, his old face was obviously a little panicked and kept talking nonstop, and he couldn't believe it.

"A peerless genius like the Thunder Emperor, who has survived many disasters and has difficulty becoming a Martial Emperor, has already possessed supreme luck. Even the emperors of the foreign clan dare not take action easily."

"Is it their move? It must be that a Qing Emperor has been released, which is enough to make them trouble. They will never allow another one to appear."

The wandering soul in black talked to himself, Xiao Chen was confused and could not understand what was going on. He did not understand why the death of the Thunder Emperor touched this person so much.

After a long time, the black-clothed wandering soul calmed down. He looked at Xiao Chen, as if he had made up some decision and said, "Your martial soul has dispersed. I was going to let you reunite yourself in the future. It seems that there is not so much time left."

The old man walked around Xiao Chen, came behind him, and said, "Come around, I ask you, have your Dragon Subduing Slash practiced to the second slash, but he has never been able to make progress and can't find the real feeling of firing a knife."

Xiao Chen said in surprise: "How did you know?"

The black-clothed wandering soul smiled faintly and said, "The martial souls have dispersed. How could they learn the essence of the flying dragon in the sky? Become the Martial Emperor as soon as possible and pass the Five Elements Envelope Formation in person. Then I will serve you."

bite!

He pointed at Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and in an instant, the wind blew. Xiao Chen's body floated uncontrollably, and green light shone on his body, and violent energy surged out.

The 360 ​​dragon acupoints in the body exploded, and the dragon energy wandered inside the body, running around. The violent force hit Xiao Chen's skin and internal organs, which was very painful.

Xiao Chen clenched his teeth, his face twisted, and the pain reached the extreme. The Qinglong martial soul he hid in the acupoint was all pulled out at this moment.

The blue dragon tattoo on the left and right arms gradually became dim. More than 300 dragon energy surged towards Xiao Chen's dantian under the control of the black-clothed weapon spirit.

boom!

All the dragon energy collided and formed, and a violent explosion occurred in Xiao Chen's body, and he immediately vomited blood.

When the light disappeared, Xiao Chen's mind sank. Now, inside the Dantian, the Qinglong martial soul, which had been dispersed by Song Que, had actually condensed again.

The originally very ordinary Dantian also has a circle of golden patterns on the outside, which looks more solid, thick and mysterious.

The true essence liquid around the dantian was planned one by one, forming a hundred white clouds, floating around the dantian.

After all this, the Qinglong Palace Artifact Spirit had obviously become weaker. His fingertips pressed against Xiao Chen's eyebrows and pushed forward suddenly.

Xiao Chen's body flew backwards like a cannonball, and then landed on the mountain that was cut halfway by the Thunder Emperor with a bang.

Bang!

Two bronze doors were closed, and the voice of the wandering soul in black floated out of it, "Ten thousand years is not long, but not short. Become an emperor early, for the Dragon Gate and for yourself."

Xiao Chen looked at the closed bronze door, his mind was full of doubts, and he didn't know how to connect all kinds of things.

Why is the origin of the sky fire sealed in the hall, why did the Thunder Emperor's death make the old man so nervous, and why did he say he had been waiting for me for ten thousand years?

Yue Fanchen's secret treasure, the Qinglong Palace, the fallen holy land Dragon Gate, and the Invincible Qing Emperor of the Age. What does all this have to do with him?

There are many troubles, a mess, I can't figure it out clearly and can't understand it.

"Forget it, just pretend that you haven't been here before, it's just a little trouble."

Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed. If possible, he just wanted to be a swordsman, chase the warrior's avenue and stand at the top of the world.

But all the clues and everything are shown. It may not be accidental that he came to this world, and his destiny may have been destined from the beginning.

No matter what, strengthening one's own strength is the most important thing. Whether it is simply trying to survive or to solve the layers of mystery, strength is always the most important thing.

Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts and no longer looked at the dusty Qinglong Temple. His martial soul condensed again, and the Azure Dragon tattoo on his arm also disappeared.

The most urgent task is to see what changes will be made to his strength this way.

Xiao Chen's martial soul was completely broken by Song Que, seriously injured and dying, and was in a mess in the underground river. The experience of life-threatening death made Xiao Chen unforgettable for his whole life.

Since then, I have always thought that my martial soul cannot be restored, but I didn’t expect that I would reunite today.

Xiao Chen, who had not had martial souls for a long time, suddenly became a little uncomfortable and activated his true energy a little.

A white cloud outside the dantian disappeared halfway, turning into a rolling true essence, rolling around the meridians in the body, like a rushing sea unobstructed.

With a blink of an eye, a condensed purple sword energy roared away in the void. After a long time, it disappeared from Xiao Chen's sight.

"Hey, it seems that the true energy is more convenient than before."

Xiao Chen said with some surprise, and then tried it a few more times, and it was indeed the case.

The degree of true energy flowing is faster, which is about 20%. When the thoughts move slightly, the true energy gathers in the fingertips and bursts out.

After closing his eyes and sensing his cultivation level, Xiao Chen was also very happy, as if the dragon energy in his body had flowed back and converted into cultivation level.

His current cultivation level is also at the mid-level Martial Emperor's level, and he has reached the late stage and is not far from the peak.

After waving his fist, Xiao Chen used his pure power and punched the air. The surging force exploded in the fist.

There seemed to be a shocking thunder sounding between the flat ground, the strong wind whistled, and ripples shook in the air, stretching out three thousand meters.

Xiao Chen thought something and said softly: "In the past, after I opened the dragon cave, my strength would surge by 30%. Now the martial soul in the acupoint is gone, and there is no such explosive power anymore."

"But the strength has increased, from 1.8 million pounds to 2 million pounds. Without 30% of the explosive power, the ordinary strength has increased by 20%. In general, it still makes a little profit."

The only thing that disappointed Xiao Chen was that the dragon's hole on the soles of his feet was not there, and the skill of changing directions at close range could not continue playing.

The dragon cave on the soles of the feet has helped Xiao Chen many times in the battle. It can attack or retreat, and is quite practical.

"I won't talk about this anymore. Let's improve my cultivation first. I have condensed my cultivation twice. After reaching the late stage of the middle-grade Martial Emperor, I can easily defeat it when I encounter an opponent like Ximen Bao."

After a while, there were Diyuan Fruits that had been around for about fifty years in the palm of his hand. Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and ate three of them in one breath.

The Diyuan Fruit, who is fifty years old, is only scratching him. Only by taking a few at the same time can you achieve the goal of rapidly increasing your cultivation.
Chapter completed!