Chapter 610: Kunlun Realm

"Besides, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the gate of Emperor Wu in my life, so I can't talk about whether I'm busy or not. In the future, I may rely on you to help me. If you don't dislike my old bone, call me It's enough to say "Old Feng", you and I will meet each other in the same generation."

Xiao Chen felt ashamed in his heart, he didn't know how old the other party was, and he didn't know how many times his cultivation base was, how could he dare to be so presumptuous.

"Senior Feng was joking. No one can say for sure what will happen in the future. How can we compare the achievements of the future with the seniors?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen's attitude is sincere, and his words are not humble, he does not have the arrogance of a king-level true dragon genius, nor the flattery of a senior expert.

Between the square inches, the attitude is very well grasped, that temperament is by no means temporarily pretended, if you don't have a strong state of mind on weekdays, you will definitely not be able to achieve such an effect at this moment.

Old Feng nodded secretly in his heart, only in this state of mind can he go further, what he said was actually intentional, in his long life.

I don't know how many geniuses I have seen, even stronger than Xiao Chen, the emperor-level true dragon genius has seen it. There are a lot of people who are arrogant and arrogant, with high eyes and low hands, who die in the middle of the journey, and even the best talents are gone with the wind.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Mr. Feng chuckled and said: "A true dragon genius at the king level in history, as long as he doesn't die halfway, he will reach the peak of martial arts. I'm not exaggerating."

The conversation with the old man was not as formal as Xiao Chen imagined. Feng Lao did not put on any airs, and he also answered many of Xiao Chen's doubts about martial arts.

"Xiao Chen, do you know why the Martial God Palace wants to take you people to the Kunlun Realm?" Feng Lao began to lead the conversation to today's topic.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen replied: "The Martial God Palace may also have competitors in the Kunlun world. We must always replenish the younger generation of talented warriors to enrich and improve our own strength."

Feng Lao smiled slightly: "It's not bad that you can think of this level, but there is another reason besides this, that is, the sky world cannot support you geniuses."

Xiao Chen looked at the old man, and asked with some doubts: "Can't remember?"

"That's right, I really can't afford it." Elder Feng pointed at Yue Chenxi and said, "Take Chenxi as an example. Once her talent has entered the realm of Martial Emperor, she still wants to maintain a very fast speed of practice."

"Probably at least 10,000 high-level spirit stones will be consumed in a year, and within fifty years, the entire accumulation of the Clear Sky School will be consumed by her."

Xiao Chen's mind was quick, and he thought by analogy, if it wasn't for the prosperous age of warriors, it would be okay to cultivate a talented warrior in this way.

Because the other sects have no rivals, after Yue Chenxi grows up, he will be able to win greater benefits for the Haotian School and plunder many other sects' spiritual resources.

But in the prosperous age of warriors, there are countless geniuses like her, and they are not invincible when they grow up. There is no way to take back the resources to cultivate her for the sect.

Seeing Xiao Chen's expression, Mr. Feng knew that he wanted to understand. He nodded and said, "So we must enter the Kunlun Realm. Only the resources of the Kunlun Realm can support you talented warriors in this prosperous age."

"And Kunlun? The resources of the Kunlun Realm are not in the hands of the Martial God Palace, but are still in the hands of the powerful sect."

Xiao Chen said: "Then what does the Martial God Palace do?"

Feng Lao explained: "The Kunlun Realm is endless, not only warriors exist, but the Martial God Palace represents all warriors, fighting for various resources in the Kunlun Realm for them, and confronting other powerful forces."

"I can't explain it clearly to you in a few words. If you really want to compare it, it's a bit like the Tiande League in the ancient land, but it's much bigger. You can understand it when you go to Kunlun."

Xiao Chen remained calm, knowing that the other party was about to get to the point, and waited for the next article.

Sure enough, Feng Lao said with a smile: "Twenty of you went to the Martial God Palace, you will test your bone age, re-define your talents, and then there will be countless sects waiting for you to choose. The higher the strength, the more opportunities you can choose. many."

"However, with your talent, you don't have to worry about it. There will definitely be many big sects rushing to pull you in. This is the condition that Haotianzong can offer you. You can take a look and don't rush to reply me."

The other party handed over a stack of envelopes, Xiao Chen didn't open them in a hurry, but put them away carefully.

Old Feng smiled slightly: "I'll take my leave first. No matter what choice you make, Haotianzong will never make things difficult for you. The little Haotian Token you once got in your hand will always be valid."

Regardless of the strength of Haotianzong, Xiao Chen appreciates Feng Lao's demeanor and manner of speaking.

call out!

After speaking, a space thread appeared behind Mr. Feng, and he sucked it in with a swipe. When the thread disappeared, the old man seemed to have never been here before.

"Xiao Chen, what do you think?" Yue Chenxi asked expectantly.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Perhaps after going to the Kunlun Realm, you will call me Senior Brother."

He didn't know any of the members of the nine sects, at least there was Yue Chenxi in the Haotian School. Although the time they spent together was short, they both understood each other's character, and Ao Jiao also agreed with him to go to Haotianzong.

Choosing Haotianzong may not be the most perfect result for Xiao Chen, but it will definitely not be the worst choice.

At the same time, when Xiao Chen was talking with the patriarch of the Haotian School, Jin Dabao was also meeting with an adult. The important person was none other than Wan Feng, the emissary this time.

Wan Feng was playing with an inner alchemy that was radiant and full of aura in his hand. In the inner alchemy, a blue firebird could be seen faintly spreading its wings and singing loudly, like a living thing.

Putting away the inner alchemy, Wan Feng said slightly: "That's right, the inner alchemy of the tenth-order spirit beast Qingluan is of some value even in the Kunlun world."

Jin Dabao cursed endlessly in his heart, what is some value, this thing is definitely priceless in Kunlun, he really thinks he doesn't understand anything.

Moreover, Wan Feng majored in fire-attribute exercises, and the effect of Qingluan's inner alchemy on him could no longer be measured by ordinary value.

However, Jin Dabao didn't want to get angry because he wanted something from the other party, and said with a smile: "Then, can we hand over the business of Fenglong City to our Jinpeng Chamber of Commerce in the future?"

Fatty didn't lie like Xiao Chen, he was indeed here to discuss business, and his ambition was huge, he wanted to swallow the entire Fenglong City's business in one go.

Although Fenglong City has only been open for a month, the people who come in this month are all the top fighters in the mainland. The consumption income generated by one million top martial arts is enough to cover the business of Jinpeng Chamber of Commerce for a whole year in a month, and it is definitely worth fighting for.

Now Fenglong City's business is in the hands of Wanjia, the number one chamber of commerce in the world, but as long as Wan Feng says a word, the owner can immediately be replaced by him, Jin Dabao.

Wan Feng's expression turned cold when he heard the words, and he said in a cold voice: "Go away, don't bring up this topic, who do you think I am?"

Jin Dabao was stunned, he didn't understand why the other party suddenly turned his back on him, it was obviously the other party who released the news first, and he came here with Qingluan Pill.

"Cousin, I'm picking up guests!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter came, Jin Dabao looked back, and found Wan Shan, the young master of the Wanjia Chamber of Commerce, walking in with a smile.

Cousin? Wan Feng, Wan Family Chamber of Commerce, both surnamed Wan, Jin Dabao suddenly understood something, and said angrily: "You two bastards, dare to join forces to cheat me and give me back my Qingluan inner alchemy."

"Didn't hear, did I already tell you to get out?"

Wan Feng snorted coldly, and with a snap of his fingers, he swung out a strand of true energy, pulling out a dark gap in the void, and swiftly flew towards Jin Dabao.

Jin Dabao was startled, and quickly took out the coffin board to block in front of him. With a clanging sound, Jin Dabao was repelled by a huge force for about ten steps.

"Huh!" Seeing that the coffin boards were intact, Wan Feng's eyes lit up, and he said, "There is actually an emperor's prestige pervading it."

Jin Dabao learned his lesson this time, he put the coffin boards in with a brush, and ran out like flying with the wind under his feet. He left a sentence saying: "Two little bastards, Master Fat will remember you this time, there is no one in this world who can take advantage of me, Jin Dabao."

Wan Shan laughed loudly and said, "I'm happy, I've finally dealt with this fat man for a while, he has robbed our Wan family of a lot of business in Jin."

Wan Feng, who was sitting on the seat, looked extremely calm, and said indifferently: "It's just a small character, nothing worth paying attention to, but this Qingluan inner alchemy is really a good thing."

After chatting with Yue Chenxi about some irrelevant matters, Xiao Chen was ready to say goodbye and leave.

Yue Chenxi got up to send them off, and said with a smile: "I'll see you in half a year. If you want, you can actually go back to Haotianzong with me now. With the spiritual veins that Haotianzong has mastered, it can better help you break through the Martial Emperor level." .”

Xiao Chen knew what she meant. The Haotian School in the Kunlun Realm must have its own geniuses, and it will also absorb geniuses from other realms. There will inevitably be competition at that time.

After going up, you will have the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor, and you will naturally avoid some unnecessary troubles, and you will also accept more resources.

The entire mountain of Tiandao Pavilion has only one spiritual vein, which is naturally incomparable with Haotianzong, but for Xiao Chen, there is actually no difference between the two.

The Violet Thunder Jue he cultivated requires a huge amount of vitality, which is ten times greater than that of ordinary talented warriors.

No matter in Haotianzong or Zetiandao Pavilion, there is no way for him to be promoted to Martial Emperor within half a year. The former is faster than the latter, but it will take at least a year.

If he wanted to be promoted to Martial Emperor within half a year, he could only think of other ways. Xiao Chen thanked him kindly and declined the other party's invitation.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Chen returned to the courtyard where the Tiandao Pavilion belonged, and opened the envelope that Mr. Feng gave him.

The content on the letter paper roughly introduced the situation of Haotianzong in Kunlun Realm, Xiao Chen and Aojiao talked about it, and left it to the other party to judge.

Aojiao pondered and said: "Your choice is not wrong. Unexpectedly, five thousand years later, the suzerain of the Haotian School will be promoted to the Great Martial Emperor, so the status of the Haotian School in the ninth-rank sect will definitely be further improved." layer."

That's good, at least after going to Haotianzong, you don't have to worry about the amount of resources the sect has.

Inside the envelope was a dark space ring, Xiao Chen shot with his consciousness, and took all the treasures in the ring into his eyes.

There are as many as 50,000 high-level spirit stones, which is shocking, and the handwriting of the Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion is completely impossible.