Chapter 951: Swordsmith Master Situ Leihong

Xiao Chen said seriously, "It's my luck to have such care from the suzerain."

"Every Tianjiao has their guardians behind them. The suzerain has been your guardian for a long time. But that's all you can do. After half a year, you can get back your own king title or not Only by yourself."

Xiao Chen nodded, expressing his understanding, and asked about another matter, "Sister, do you know any top-notch crafting sects or casting masters who have a close relationship with me at the Haotian School?"

"What do you want to do, create a secret treasure?"

"No, I want answers to some questions, and I want Zongmen to give you a letter of recommendation."

Shui Lingling smiled and said: "That's easy. In Xuanyu, the most famous master swordsmith, Situ Leihong, has a good relationship with his master. I will give you a letter of divorce. You can just see him with your waist card."

"He has cast many sub-divine weapons, a legendary swordsmith, and he will definitely answer your doubts."

Xiao Chen was overjoyed when he heard the words. A person who can cast sub-divine weapons must know the conditions needed to turn a soul embryo into a weapon spirit.

Saying goodbye to Shui Lingling, Xiao Chen brought Yue Chenxi, Gongyang Yu, Jinlin, and Xiaoxian Liu Ke to his own mountain, and chatted with Dabao and others for a long time.

Everyone chatted about the past, talked about martial arts, and one night passed in the blink of an eye.

At daybreak, Xiao Chen went out alone, met the Great Elder Han Qinghe, and learned the inside story of Yixiu King's Grand Ceremony from him.

King Lei has been in seclusion, and the Martial God Palace is dominated by the Holy Lord of the Three Holy Lands. This time, the time for being crowned king was extended for half a year.

Another big reason is to create opportunities for the head of the Three Holy Sons, Baidicheng Xiahou Jue, to accumulate military exploits and meet the requirements of becoming king.

When the time comes, he will become king at the same time as Xiao Chen, and with the background of the Holy Land, he will completely overwhelm Xiao Chen's limelight, and tell the world who is the true pride of the Martial God Palace.

The Three Holy Lands really took great pains, in order to suppress him, even this was used.

There is only one piece of good news, the title of Qinglong King, Emperor Haotian personally helped him win it from the hands of the Three Holy Masters.

After Xiao Chen learned about it, he didn't have much to say, as long as he can get the title of Qinglong King, everything is easy to talk about.

Emperor Haotian helped him achieve this step, and he will continue to do the following things by himself. Those who want to make trouble at the King Conferring Ceremony, he will use his strength to fight back one by one.

Back at the top of the mountain, Gongyang Yu had already left, while Jiuye and Jin Dabao were still sound asleep.

Seeing Xiao Chen's return, Yue Chenxi hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior brother Xiao Chen, after you become king, you will definitely have a territory of your own, and I will follow when I think about it."

"Brother, we are also willing to follow." The three Jinlin Xiaoxian also hurriedly said.

Xiao Chen chuckled, and said: "You guys are thinking too far, besides, you are all elite disciples of the Haotian School, whether you can go there or not depends on Elder Han's opinion."

Yue Chenxi smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior brother. The elder sister told us about this matter. Since she agreed, there must be no problem with Elder Han and the suzerain."

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The three of Jinlin said: "Now it depends on what you want, brother."

If he succeeds in conferring the king and granting the territory, although he is still under the Haotian sect, it is actually equivalent to a self-supporting sect, and he will definitely need the help of people at that time.

The plan in Xiao Chen's heart was originally to take this as the root, as the base for establishing Longmen in the future.

If he wants to restore the grand occasion of Longmen, it is obviously impossible to rely on him alone. Yue Chenxi, Jin Lin and others will definitely grow into master-level martial saints in the future. If they sincerely join, it will naturally be of great benefit.

But all of this has to be said after he repays Haotianzong's kindness, it's really too early to say these things now.

Xiao Chen temporarily declined the proposals of several people: "Thank you very much, but we will talk about everything after you become king. If you can't give you a better future, the suzerain promises, and I will not agree."

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't directly refuse, Jinlin and the others are not forcing, at least hope is still there.

"Then let's say goodbye first, senior brother Xiao Chen, he will definitely be crowned king."

Will it be a success?

Xiao Chen thought about the strength displayed by Emperor Wuque and Goddess in the ruins of Tianxu, the deliberate suppression of the Three Sacred Lands, and the staring eyes of the ancient Tianjiao.

His royal conferment ceremony is destined not to be peaceful. If he misses a step, his past will be ruined. Those people will never let go of the opportunity to make trouble.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen woke up Jin Dabao and Master Jiu, "Get up, don't sleep, it's time to go."

The fat man rubbed his eyes and said confusedly: "Let's go? Where are you going?"

"Xuanyu Winner, help Lao Jiu get rid of some black goods. There is Tiansheng Building, the largest chamber of commerce in Kunlun, I think you should be interested."

As soon as Jin Dabao heard this, he regained his energy immediately, while Lao Jiu woke up early, wishing he could throw away all the treasures in his hands right now.

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spit out the Longmen battleship, and the eighteen sails were raised, carrying Dabao and Lao Jiu, and sailed towards Xuanyu.

The breeze was blowing, and the battleship shuttled among the clouds.

On the bow of the boat, Xiao Chen was playing with the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand, the expression on his face was peaceful and serene, his hair was dancing with the breeze, he was dressed in white, agitating endlessly,

There is no lack of the way of the sword, using the body as the sword and the mind as the sword.

But without a knife in hand, after all, something is missing, and it will never reach the real perfection.

Only when the body of the sword is united, the sword in the body and the sword in the hand can be combined together, can the perfect Dao of the sword be cultivated to great success. [,! ] realm.

In the middle of nowhere, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand and entered a wonderful state of comprehension. The position of Wuque Dao of the Knife slowly became clear in his mind.

Wu Que Dao of the Sword is not a simple martial skill, but a way he wants to walk, a Dao of the Sword that has never been seen before or since.

The current Wu Que Dao Dao is like a newborn baby, with only a rough outline.

When he realizes clearly, if he develops this Dao of the Sword to its peak, it will not only greatly increase his own strength, but also benefit the back-backed swordsmen, giving future generations of swordsmen one more choice, and achieve immortality for thousands of years.

Suddenly, a ray of murderous aura was sensed by Xiao Chen, he stared carefully, and shot out a ray of knife light casually, the clouds dispersed ten miles away, and a man wrapped in black appeared in the sight of Xiao Chen and the three of them.

The man in black didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand and pointed it. Behind him were rings of light wheels that bloomed with white splendor. Many circles.

In the center of the light wheel, faintly, it seems to be able to see a white holy tiger roaring in the sky.

The ten miles of clouds blown away by Xiao Chen's palm suddenly gathered together with the roar of the tiger.

One pointed out that a transparent ripple like a water wave appeared above the sky, and a huge index finger stretched out from the ripple like a water curtain, falling towards the Dragon Gate battleship.

At the same time, a ring of light, with the Dragon Gate battleship as the point, appeared many obscure runes, forming a large void formation, confining one space.

Pointing to the sky, the mysterious black-clothed man created a terrifying power with his hands. Jin Dabao and Jiu Ye on the bow looked at the falling giant fingers, and their faces were slightly pale.

With a thought in Xiao Chen's mind, a bright moon rose behind him, and the night was like paint, hanging upside down from the sky. Kachachachacha, the moment the bright moon lifted into the sky, the formation that imprisoned the Dragon Gate battleships shattered one after another.

Facing the terrifying giant finger, Xiao Chen also pointed out that the bright moon in the sky disappeared. The brilliance of the bright moon turned into a blade of light and shot out from Xiao Chen's fingertips.

The light of the sword clashed with the giant fingers, and a shocking noise erupted in the air. Waves of air, thunder and lightning, shadows of swords and swords, all kinds of visions, constantly flashed in the sky.

As soon as the man in black pointed out, his eyes showed some contemplation, he turned around and jumped, ready to leave.

Whoosh!

But as soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao Chen who spread his wings of freedom behind him, and Xiao Chen, who was dressed in white like snow, looked at him indifferently.

"Brother Xiahou, instead of amassing millions of military exploits, you rushed from Baidi City to Haotian Prefecture, just to give Xiao Chen a finger. Xiao is really honored."

As soon as this person made a move, Xiao Chen recognized his identity, it was Xia Houjue, the holy son of Baidi City. After three years of not seeing each other, relying on the background of the Holy Land, the other party had really grown to an astonishing level.

Just one finger, understatement, has the potential to point to the sky and the earth, enough to kill some ordinary master-level martial saints.

Seen through by Xiao Chen, Xia Houjue pulled off the mask on his face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, I will definitely be the king, so worry about yourself, the title of Qinglong King is not so easy to get."

Xiao Chen calmly said: "The same thing, I will pay you back, just take care of yourself. If you give me a finger, I will give you a finger too."

The acupoints behind him are flying, and the four seasons are perfect, and the complete Winter Knife is pointed out by Xiao Chen.

All over the sky cave, condensed into a crystal clear wandering flower, behind Xiao Chen, thousands of miles boundless, a vast expanse of white snow, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Xia Houjue's face was serious, he stretched out his hand, the world was lonely, a stone finger that contained boundless ancient vigor. Quickly pointed out, it hit on the crystal wandering flower, and the wandering flower instantly shattered.

But the cold air spread upwards, penetrating into the ancient stone fingers, the sound of collapse sounded, and the stone fingers instantly shattered and turned into countless ice shards.

Xia Houjue let out a muffled snort. He didn't expect the cold air to be so weird. After suffering a little loss, he said coldly, "Xiao Chen, after half a year, I'll see if he can still be so arrogant."

Xiao Chen let him go, thoughtfully, stretched out his hand, and the ice chips in the air turned into a little bit of ice light, which escaped into his hands and formed an ice flower again.

"The four seasons are like snow, life is immortal, after half a year, if you think that this trick is all about this skill, I will make you suffer a lot."

The appearance of Xiahou Jue in the White Emperor City at this time was both unexpected and reasonable.

For a long time, the Tianwu domain has always had the Sanshengzi as the leader of the younger generation, and among them, Xiahou Jue is the most ambitious.

Now Xiao Chen's limelight is well-known in the whole Kunlun. Although the Dragon Gate is gone, his prestige is faint. Among the younger generation in the Tianwu Region, he has already surpassed the Three Holy Sons.

It's just that the ten-year prestige accumulated by the three holy sons and the ten thousand years of accumulation in the holy land are much thicker than Xiao Chen, who suddenly jumped up in four or five years.