Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1542 Return!

There are still four years left before the Wandao Contest.

Xiao Chen has enough time to grow.

"Now in Yucheng?" Xiao Chen spoke, Zhulong nodded. He fled and crossed the two major cities of Wushuang Immortal Kingdom before avoiding Zhong Sheng's pursuit.

Two years have passed now.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for Zhong Sheng to find them again.

Xiao Chen was not afraid at all.

During this period, he practiced with peace of mind and sprinted to the peak of the sixth level of the Taoist realm.

The next day, Xiao Chen set out alone, the Zhulong turned into a divine sword and was put away by Xiao Chen. The Nanhuang Empress returned to Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness, and Xiao Chen was practicing alone.

Time keeps passing

In the blink of an eye, a year passed.

Xiao Chen traveled all over the Yucheng and his strength was improving. Then Xiao Chen visited many places. Two years later, Xiao Chen's figure returned to Danyang City again.

There is still one year left before the battle of the Ten Thousand Daoes.

All parts of the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom began to prepare, which naturally included Danyang City. After nine years of experience, Xiao Chen experienced too much, and his state of mind changed tremendously. His realm was the seventh level of the Taoist realm.

He also had a magic power of the Southern Phoenix Empress who had not refined it, so he returned to Danyang City and returned here for a few years. Xiao Chen's heart gradually relaxed.

"I'm finally back."

Xiao Chen smiled, then calmly stepped forward to Daozong.

Outside the Daozong Mountain Gate.

Xiao Chen stepped away and headed straight for the Taishang Elder Pavilion.

"teacher!"

Xiao Chen shouted.

Soon, a figure came stepping forward, and it was the Supreme Elder, Jing Tianxuan.

Seeing Xiao Chen, the Supreme Elder's eyes flashed.

Xiao Chen smiled.

"It's been nine years, and you still know how to come back." Jing Tianxuan spoke, Xiao Chen scratched his head, and then said, "Teacher, I have left for a while and have traveled all the cities of the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom, and have practiced cultivation in it. Now my cultivation has entered the seventh level of the Taoist realm."

Jing Tianxuan's eyes flashed.

Finally, a smile appeared.

Then he patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder, "Xiao Chen, do you know that something happened to the ancient ruins and the grass magic medicine garden."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

Of course he knew.

Because it was what he did, but he still couldn't admit it, so he spoke out, "What's going on? I was still fine when I came out. I encountered resistance, which was almost fatal, so I crushed the wooden sign given by the guard, escaped, and then went to vent."

Jing Tianxuan sighed.

Then he told Xiao Chen about the matter after the Cao Shen Medicine Garden. The Immortal Emperor of Wushuang Immortal Kingdom was furious and thoroughly investigated the place where the major geniuses came from when the Cao Shen Medicine Garden was in trouble. Many families and sects were implicated.

And all those geniuses are erased!

Xiao Chen was shocked.

Kill them all, fortunately he came out one step earlier, otherwise, he might have been among the people who were wiped out by the Immortal Emperor.

Very dangerous!

"Have you found the reason?" Xiao Chen asked.

He also wanted to know what happened next.

After all, he did it, and he had to be prepared. Jing Tianxuan shook his head, "No, the matter was left unresolved, but I think it's not that simple. No one can guess the thought of the Immortal Emperor, but there is no problem at the moment. After all, tens of thousands of battles are about to begin, and candidates are being prepared everywhere, and the Immortal Kingdom is also preparing."

Xiao Chen nodded.

His eyes were deep and shining with a hint of light.

Since that's the case, then this is the only way for the time being.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen thought of something and said, "By the way, teacher, have you ever heard of the ancient holy battlefield?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Tianxuan's expression flashed.

"What are you asking about this?"

He looked at Xiao Chen, feeling a little unhappy. Why did Xiao Chen ask this, how did he know?

"Ask casually, a little curious."

Jing Tianxuan said: "The ancient holy battlefield is above the Nine Immortal Kingdoms, where the top geniuses in the Du Immortal Kingdom can go. Compared with this, the Wandao Contest is nothing. Those who can go to the ancient holy battlefield must at least have the strength to be sage."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be shocked.

If so, he would be a little curious.

Who is Mo Wangqing?

Why did you agree to see you again on the ancient holy battlefield?

When will that be?

Did she have something to say to herself?

Then why don't you wait for him to wake up?

It was such a strange person. Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel speechless. Soon he put this matter aside, not what he should think about now. When the time comes, he might even forget about this matter.

What's his persistence?

Now, the most urgent task is a battle of battle!

He must reach the top three.

Only do it!

This matter seems simple, but it is actually very difficult.

The geniuses of a country gathered together. Even though Xiao Chen was powerful, he was not sure that way. All he had to do was to fight for it. After all, he was a saint of the Dao Sect and wanted to fight for the future for the Dao Sect!

All honor and disgrace lies with him.

"Teacher, what's wrong with the temple?" Xiao Chen said.

Jing Tianxuan smiled and said, "Yeah, it's rare that you still have to remember that the Temple, the Lord of the Temple, is really good enough. After leaving for nine years, I will throw all the temple to me and I will clean up the mess for you."

Xiao Chen smiled embarrassedly.

"Isn't this for the Dao Sect?"

Jing Tianxuan did not mean to blame Xiao Chen, and he spoke out: "The temple is very good when you are not here, the temple has added several more members."

Xiao Chen was quite curious about this.

"Who?"

Jing Tianxuan didn't say anything.

"Go and see it yourself. There is still one year left. Be prepared well. I won't care about you anymore. Just have a clear idea."

Xiao Chen nodded seriously, and Jing Tianxuan turned around and left.

Looking at Jing Tianxuan, Xiao Chen didn't say anything.

He still didn't say that he had sages on him. It was not that he was petty and hiding his own personalities, and that this matter was too much involved, and it was not the time yet.

Then, Xiao Chen turned around and left.

The figure headed straight to the temple.

Soon, he came to the Daozong Temple. The temple was still empty and had not come back for a long time. He almost forgot the way inside. He returned to the main hall and rang the ancient bell of the temple.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound spread throughout the temple.

The holy son and the holy daughter all had their eyes flashing.

The bell rang. Could it be that the Supreme Elder had something to announce, so they put down their hands and walked straight to the main hall of the Temple.

The same is true for the little cutie and the romantic ones.

When they counted the figures and walked to the main hall of the Temple at the same time, they were stunned when they entered. At this time, the person standing on the temple was not the Supreme Elder, but a figure in white.

An extremely familiar figure and face.

The little cutie and Fengliu flashed their eyes. Looking at Xiao Chen, they gave him a hug without saying a word.

Others bowed.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace!"

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile: "After I came back, I heard from the Supreme Elder that the temple had added a saint son and saint. Who is it? I wanted to see it, so I rang the holy bell!"

After the speech

At the door, a few figures came in.

"It's me!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next