Chapter 1724 Royal Pavilion
"But your perception in my sword formation is still helpful to your swordsmanship, but I am not a powerful sub-saint sword cultivator, and my perception and power are naturally not as good as those of sub-saint strong people. Your prince should understand this because of this." Xiao Chen continued.
"And when you understand, you must take into account His Highness the Princess."
Murong Longcheng couldn't help but smile.
"I understand, it seems that Master is in vain. I will still understand the practice by myself. When you come out, you and I will practice sword skills."
Xiao Chen agreed.
It's not bad to train each other.
Before leaving, Murong Longcheng turned around with a smile on his lips, "Xiao Chen, do you still care about my Nine Emperor Girl."
Murong Li blushed and stared at Murong Longcheng.
Xiao Chen touched his nose, didn't know what to say, and didn't answer.
He was just preaching and receiving karma for Murong Li.
The relationship between master and disciple is not even considered.
Ordinary friend.
After Murong Longcheng left, Xiao Chen and Murong Li didn't say anything, because that sentence made both of them feel a little embarrassed.
"Xiao Chen..."
Murong Li's expression was a little unnatural.
Xiao Chen looked at Murong Li without saying a word. Waiting for her words, Murong Li's eyes met Xiao Chen's eyes. His eyes were deep and bright like the stars in the sky, which made Murong Li a little stunned. Then, she said lightly: "You don't have to care about the words of the Fourth Emperor Brother, he is just a joke."
"Yes." Xiao Chen responded.
"Your Highness Princess, if you have nothing to do, just enter the sword formation and realize the sword intent. After you have a sword will, you can practice martial arts and martial arts. I will go to the library to practice, and it will take some time to come back."
Murong Li nodded lightly.
Xiao Chen turned around and Murong Li called him.
"Did you have nothing to tell me?" Murong Li's voice was a little dissatisfied, while Xiao Chen was a little puzzled.
Then he said: "The sword formation is dangerous, princess is careful."
Murong Li was so angry.
Then he looked cold and said, "Get back."
"yes."
Xiao Chen left the Princess Palace and headed straight for the royal library. Murong Li called the old woman and said, "Mother-in-law, I want to enter the sword formation to realize the sword intent. I need someone to take care of it. From today on, no one except Xiao Chen is allowed to enter the palace."
"As for the order." The old woman took the order and guarded the palace.
The sword formation was protected by four half-saints and fifth-level maids. Murong Li stepped into the sword formation. Here, there was endless sword intent flowing, surging like waves, endless. At this time, Murong Li was in it, as if bathing in the sword ocean, with a sharp and domineering aura rushing towards her.
As a princess, the Immortal Emperor's bloodline, her talent and strength are not bad, and she is at the first level of the Dao Realm, and she understands the power of the Holy Dao, but she still feels pressure in Xiao Chen's sword formation. Her strength is not weak, but she is a rookie for swordsmanship.
Moreover, she knew that if she wanted to understand the sword art, she could not resist, so she could only achieve the sword intent in this area and achieve the sword art.
Her eyes flashed.
Xiao Chen needs strength, and she is the same.
Nothing else, just to live a better life.
Not being bullied.
Moreover, she also wants to avenge her mother and her younger brother.
The road is very long, but she believes that one day, she will be able to do it.
Thinking of this, Murong Li's heart was extremely firm. She sat cross-legged and stood in the center of the sword formation, allowing the sword energy to erode and remained unmoved. Her body had a fairy light flowing, shining brightly.
She moved with the sword intent, as if she was one of the thousands of sword intents.
...........
On the other side, Xiao Chen came to the royal library. Standing outside the library, his eyes flashed continuously. He was worthy of being the number one book collection in the Immortal Kingdom, and it actually occupied the area of a palace.
There is a sky-striking light in the library.
That is the holy way.
It is not the way of semi-saints, nor the way of sub-saints.
It is the most holy way.
That is the Taoist rhyme of a strong man of the most saint level. Even if you stand in the distance, you can feel the suffocating feeling of Tao.
So strong!
It is worthy of being the most holy Taoist consortium.
And outside the library, there are two guards guarding.
Xiao Chen glanced at them and found that his breath was long and his realm was profound. He had never been to the sub-saint, but he must have stood at the top of the semi-saint, extremely powerful.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath and walked.
"Who is trespassing in the library!"
The guard spoke, his voice was like an ancient bell, and his voice was extremely loud. Xiao Chen's eyes were plain, neither humble nor arrogant, and he took out the token of the Immortal Emperor.
"Princess, Xiao Chen, has the Immortal Emperor Order, and you can go to the library to practice."
The two guards saw the Immortal Emperor bowed and bowed.
Xiao Chen naturally understood that they were not celebrating him, his status was not qualified, they were celebrating the Immortal Emperor's orders.
Seeing the Immortal Emperor's Order is like seeing the Immortal Emperor!
"Please!" The two guards took back their halberds and let them go.
"Thank you."
Then, Xiao Chen put away the Immortal Emperor Order and entered the library. The library was huge, magnificent and luxurious. This was the most brilliant and largest library that Xiao Chen had ever seen so far.
And on the first floor of the library, an old man sat upright.
He had white clothes, white hair and white beards, but he looked only in his forties or fifties. Although he looked old, he was full of energy, and he was like a powerful man of the sub-saint level.
Xiao Chen was shocked.
The royal library is actually guarded by the Assassin.
Sure enough, the royal family is not comparable to that of the sects.
"Junior Xiao Chen, I have met senior." Xiao Chen saluted to the powerful man of the Asian Saint, and the white-clothed Asian Saint opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen with a slight smile, looking amiable.
"The Immortal Emperor has a order. You can borrow and practice below the five levels. In addition, you can copy ten holy-level exercises or martial arts. As long as you don't want to take them out or destroy them, you can do whatever you want, and I won't disturb you."
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Thank you, senior."
"Go."
As he said that, the white-clothed Assassin continued to close his eyes and rest, while Xiao Chen was unambiguous, and directly crossed the first three levels and entered the fourth level. This level was full of top holy-level martial arts and martial arts. Xiao Chen looked around and found that there were no less than thousands of them.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
Thousands of top holy-level martial arts and martial arts, except for the royal family, I am afraid that any sect, aristocratic family, or even Taoist priests in the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom cannot be used.
Xiao Chen stepped in and felt the charm of the holy path, but his eyes swept towards the martial arts on the jade bookshelf. There were a lot of dazzling eyes. Xiao Chen was dazzled for a moment, and then his eyes fell on a swordsmanship and martial arts.
Xiao Chen was not interested in the exercises.
The two natal skills of the Ancient Phoenix Sutra of Nirvana and the Nine-Turn Divine Dragon Skill are enough, and these two skills can be derived into magical power-level skills in the future. Why should he be greedy for the holy-level skills?
He understands this principle if he is greedy and can't chew too much, so what he needs most is powerful martial arts that can directly improve combat power.
And that swordsmanship caught Xiao Chen's eyes.
Top holy-level martial arts, sword-tribulation!
Chapter completed!