After saying that, he left quickly. When he reached the door, Shui Lingling suddenly called him again.

Xiao Chen stopped and said, "Sister Sister has something to do?"

Shui Lingling closed her eyes, fell into a state of contemplation on her soft face. After a moment, she opened her eyes and said, "A year later, I will wait for you to come back. At that time, you will not only face Bai Wuxue's appointment, but also the battle of sages on the genius list of outstanding sages, you should also be qualified to compete."

"Finally, take care of yourself all the way, and you have to come back alive no matter what."

Xiao Chen paused slightly, and could feel the concern in Shui Lingling's words, and stayed for a moment.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I left without saying anything.

The stars are twinkling, and the night is like a chessboard, with various changes.

There are many trees in the outer perimeter of the wild beast forest in Haotian Prefecture, with dense branches and leaves that block the starlight without letting them fall.

In the dark forest, the roars of beasts sounded from time to time, and sounded like the roar of ghosts. In such a world where you can't see your fingers, it's particularly frustrating.

However, the warriors who come here to take risks will not be scared by this dark night. If they are timid, they will not have the courage to enter the famous beast forest in the Tianwu Realm.

Somewhere in the forest, the blazing bonfires and the erratic firelight brought a not-so-dazzling light to this dim world.

The endless ~ long ~ wind ~ literature        In the darkness, this fire can be reflected ten miles away, except for the rookies who have just arrived in the beast forest. No one will light a bonfire at night, which will undoubtedly be like suicide.

The ferocious night-walking spirit beasts will appear as soon as possible and then rush towards you one after another.

But at this moment, a pair of green eyes staring at the white figure beside the bonfire, hesitating and dared not take any action.

On the big tree thousands of meters away, there were several fire spirit monkeys hanging out. The blood in front of the chest had not yet solidified, and the smell was swaying and it would not dissipate for a long time.

The Fire Spirit Monkey, a Level 8 spirit beast, is like a overlord on this periphery, and no one dares to mess with it.

When you see the corpse of the spirit beast hanging on the tree, even the spirit beast with a little instinctiveness will not act rashly.

Aside the bonfire, there was an unfolding scroll floating in the air. The white figure half a meter in front of the scroll was staring at the person in the painting attentively.

A girl with a petite and cute face but extremely hot figure is adding branches to the bonfire little by little.

The flashing fire illuminated the delicate face as delicate as cream, and the girl smiled and counted gently: "One, two, three, four..."

When it was nine, the white figure in front of the scroll seemed to have experienced something very terrible, with a look of horror and flew back dozens of steps.

A man and a woman are naturally not someone else. It is Xiao Chen and Ao Jiao who have left the Haotian Sect.

I wanted to travel far less than a year after entering the school. I was not allowed in any sect. I was afraid that I would not be able to learn skills and do not do business. I was also afraid that my disciples would leave immediately after getting benefits.

However, with Shui Lingling's close-fitting jade plaque, the great elder of the inner sect of Haotian Sect, he could not help Xiao Chen.

Yue Chenxi and Gong Yang Yu went out to do sect tasks, and Xiao Chen could not say goodbye to him. After the Dragon Pattern Fruit entrusted the Dragon Pattern Fruit to Yue Chenxi, he set out on the road alone.

The fastest way to the Demon Realm from Haotian Prefecture is to go westward through the Beast Forest, and after crossing the most remote Hunluo Prefecture in the Tianwu Prefecture, you will arrive at the Demon Realm.

Ao Jiao looked at Xiao Chen who had taken a few steps back and said with a smile: "Yes, you persisted for nine seconds this time, and it won't take long to break through ten seconds."

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and rolled up the Qing Emperor's sword drawing picture, and sighed: "I can already see the direction of thirty-two sword drawings, but his starting posture seems to be endless, and there are always directions you would not expect."

After entering the wild forest, Xiao Chen was free and could not bear the temptation of the Qing Emperor drawing the sword, so he unfolded the scroll again.

In fact, any real swordsman will, like Xiao Chen, see the sword technique that subverts his common sense, even if he is weird, he will find a way to get a glimpse of the truth.

Slowly, Xiao Chen appeared that the knife in the painting could be blocked, but in advance you had to guess where he used the knife, otherwise he would still be killed by a knife.

Even though Xiao Chen had experienced the real feeling of frequent death many times, he still had no habit and was extremely uncomfortable.

However, this kind of behavior of seeking death has also benefited Xiao Chen a lot in the past few days. His understanding of sword drawing skills is stronger than before.

The process of pulling out the knife is only a moment, but at that moment, it moves with the tilt and moving of the body's footsteps or the slight change in the angle of the knife.

The trajectory of the knife is immediately different, and even the surrounding environment is different. Even a knife with the same trajectory will lead to another situation.

Going up to a state of mind and integrating the artistic conception and mind into the sword drawing technique can also create new changes.

A higher realm, in harmony with heaven and earth, the moment the sword is produced, it contains the perception of heaven and earth and the control of the way of heaven. At that time, the sword is no longer a sword.

Xiao Chen is far from that state now, and he is still in the most basic stage. How to control the angle and environment and evolve different changes.

As far as he knows, it seems that no one in the younger generation in the Tianwu Realm has such a profound study on the art of drawing swords. If he can go further, it may not be his new killer weapon.

Xiao Chen held the scroll, his eyes revealed a thoughtful look, and murmured: "I always feel that this scroll is not just that simple, it should contain a bigger secret."

Ao Jiao raised her eyelids slightly and said, "What's the point? I've seen such treasures a lot. I just turned my understanding of martial arts into will-projected photos on paper. Many martial arts passed down to future generations are like this."

"Your jade slip that hides the dragon sound, also has the same effect, but this sword drawing technique is even more difficult to understand."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, put the scroll into the Qiankun Ring, and said, "Maybe, but I have a premonition that if I can master all his sword-making directions, the answer will be revealed at that time."

Ao's petite mouth was slightly raised, obviously he didn't believe that there would be any big secret.

His eyes seemed to sweep around, and Xiao Chen looked at the pair of green eyes and said, "Get up, I'm going to work."

With a casual palm, he blew out the bonfire in front of him, turned into a ray of faint light, and escaped into the fairy ring.

The light around disappeared, and the night completely obliterated Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen moved his hands and feet, locked his prey, and ran and jumped quickly between the flat ground.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The dark night's gaze at Xiao Chen did not cause any obstacles. The white figure rose and jumped among the woods, like agile cheetah, crossing one obstacle after another.

A distance of 1,000 meters was in a flash, and a spirit beast with a strong body that looked like a tiger and covered with snow-white fluff appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

This is the most powerful ice tiger among the seventh-level spirit beasts, but it has no challenge to Xiao Chen, so it has other purposes as its prey.

Xiao Chen's powerful aura was restrained in his body, holding it but not, just like an ordinary person. Binghu saw Xiao Chen, and the first thing he felt was a little strange, but after all, he was not as smart as humans.

After not feeling the dangerous aura, I finally couldn't help it. I flew forward with my limbs and walked forward. The surging power between my feet beat the ground rhythmically.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong, there were deafening sounds that came out, and then slowly disappeared after they came far in the darkness.

Seeing Binghu getting closer, Xiao Chen smiled and had no intention of moving his steps.

However, the crowded purple clouds in the Dantian dispersed one by one, turning into thick true essences, like rushing rivers in the meridians, rolling and rolling.

The route through which the true essence flows is extremely strange, and it is just a small circulation that is constantly in the three meridians inside the chest cavity.

In the end, the true energy flowed faster and faster, and it rotated a little wildly, driving the blood, bones, skin and muscles in Xiao Chen's body, and there were subtle clanging sounds.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sounds gathered together, like a low and angry dragon roar, circling with true energy in the chest, trying hard to find a catharsis portal and release it.

But he couldn't get out, so he could only rotate, rotate, and rotate constantly. The more rapid the low dragon roar, the accumulated power made Xiao Chen feel that his chest seemed to be blown open at any time.

If Xiao Chen looked inward at this moment, the true energy that had been flowing in his chest would appear, turning into a green dragon shadow, and the dragon shadow turned from virtual to real.

As the low dragon roar became more and more rapid, the dragon shadow became more and more solid, as if all the sounds were gathered on this green dragon shadow true essence.

The feeling of bloating in his chest has reached the critical point. If this force cannot be vented, it will directly blow Xiao Chen to death.

The huge figure of Binghu was only five meters away from Xiao Chen, and a tiger claw slapped Xiao Chen hard.

Without any movement, no matter how hard your head is, it will turn into meat paste when you are beaten by Binghu.

break!

Xiao Chen, who had not moved, finally moved, not his feet or his hands, but let go of his throat and yelled out.

The dragon-shaped true energy that had been waiting in his body for a long time and wished he could rush out immediately rushed out with a soothing sound. The dragon-shaped true energy rotated around and turned into a vortex-shaped invisible sound wave, spreading out quickly from his throat.

The loud sound surged out with the roar. The sound was even more violent than the thunder. The dragon's power seemed to be able to shake the mountains and rivers.

Five meters ahead, a trace of blood spilled out of the ice tiger's ears, nose and mouth. With a bang, the whole body fell down weakly.

The next moment, the strong wind suddenly rose, and the giant trees supporting the sky within 500 meters around exploded from the heart of the tree. They splashed out with roots and mud, shattering the trunks all over the sky, dancing in the sky.

The ice tiger on the ground was not dead yet, its limbs were twitching constantly, blood was slowly flowing between the corners of its mouth, and its eyes were fighting.

Xiao Chen bent down, put his right hand on Binghu's back, sent out a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and carefully checked it.

After a moment, Xiao Chen's face showed a look of not being very satisfied. Binghu's internal organs did not break, but just a crack was cracked.
Chapter completed!