Xiao Chen has always attached great importance to Qingyan Sect.
Even though he looks pretty cool, he actually knows it well.
After all, Qingyan Sect is one of the three sects and one of the most powerful forces in the ancient martial arts world!
How can a force that can stand on the pyramid of the ancient martial arts world be simple?
Therefore, after hearing that Qingyan Sect had taken action, Xiao Chen became more serious.
"have no idea."
Xiao Yi shook his head.
"What?"
Listening to Xiao Yi's words, Xiao Chen was a little confused, don't you know?
"I said I didn't know what was going on, but I'm sure there was something going on."
Xiao Yi said to Xiao Chen.
"..."
Xiao Chen wanted to hit someone, but if the person sitting in front of him was not his ancestor, an innate master, he would have slapped him!
"How can I know what Qingyan Sect is doing? It's not easy to know what they are doing."
Xiao Yi noticed Xiao Chen's expression and said.
"No matter what their actions are, it shows that Qingyan Sect does have thoughts about Dragon Palace. It is very likely that we will face Qingyan Sect next."
"Who did you listen to?"
Xiao Chen took a deep breath to calm down.
"In the ancient martial arts world, there are naturally some unknown channels. There are a group of people who are active in the world and specialize in selling information... In the secular world, if you want to know something, check online. In the ancient martial arts world, there are also their own channels.
News channels.”
Xiao Yi explained.
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Xiao Chen looked a little strange: "Inquiry?"
"That's not true. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are various needs... Therefore, there is a group of people who sell information, and even form large and small forces! If you want to know any information, you can buy it from them.
As long as you can afford the price, they can give you any information."
Xiao Yi continued to explain.
"Real or false? Any news is fine?"
Xiao Chen's eyes brightened slightly.
"Well, more or less, but they are also very mysterious and have their own channels..."
The ancestor of the Ye family shared his ancient martial arts experience with them, while Xiao Yi explained the world to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen actually... didn't know much about this world.
After all, he hadn't been here for many years and no one told him.
Maybe all the old fortune tellers know about it, but the old fortune teller has been living alone and doesn't care about him at all.
Therefore, he is unclear about many things.
Listening to Xiao Yi's description, Xiao Chen gained a lot, and the world became more three-dimensional.
He found that he had thought of the world too simply before, thinking that it was just a group of people with such power, independent of the world.
In fact, it's not just that.
"Then I'll find someone to buy information... Can I buy information about Qingyan Sect?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"There is no need. No matter what actions the Qingyan Sect takes, they will all revolve around the Dragon Palace, so they will appear in Shanyuan... When they inquired about it, the news came, and the Qingyan Sect also arrived at Shanyuan."
Xiao Yi said to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen thought about it and found that this was indeed the case.
"As I said before, don't underestimate this world, and don't underestimate the heroes of the world... The ancient martial arts world you are exposed to now is all about fighting and killing, but in fact it is not that simple!"
Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Chen and said seriously.
"After destroying the Dragon Palace, stop causing trouble. First, learn more about the ancient martial arts world. You will find that... this world is different from what you imagined!"
"Then what if Qingyan Sect offends me?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"..."
Xiao Yi's old face trembled. Why did he hear this boy's tone? Is he going to fight against the Qingyan Sect this time?
"Boy, I'm warning you, don't make an enemy of the Qingyan Sect if it's not necessary... Don't think that just because you formed Longmen and are a bit of a master, you think it's not that easy to compete with the Qingyan Sect!"
"Can't you? I think Longmen is not weaker than Qingyan Sect in terms of innate numbers, right?"
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.
"How can this world be so simple...otherwise, why would the old fortune teller be running around?"
Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly: "Old Xiao, do you also know something?"
"I don't know much, but even if I know, I can't tell you for the time being... What I can only tell you is that the old fortune teller has been to Xiao's house."
When Xiao Yi said this, he shook his head.
"Don't ask anymore. Ask again when your strength exceeds mine."
"..."
Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yi, his expression changed, what on earth are these old guys doing!
Besides Lao Xiao, where is Old Monster Wu? Where is the ancestor of the Ye family?
Do they know it too?
Xiao Yi saw the change in Xiao Chen's face and sighed slightly in his heart. Isn't the so-called chosen one a kind of shackles?
I hope that one day you can truly break this shackles!
The old fortune teller must have the same idea.
After a while, the ancestor of the Ye family finished sharing, and everyone dispersed one after another.
"Okay, don't think too much, let's clean up the Dragon Palace first."
Xiao Yi patted Xiao Chen's shoulder and said.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, yes, what's the use of overthinking? Maybe his strength is still too weak!
Otherwise, why would you hide everything from yourself?
You still have to become stronger!
After all, he promised the old fortune teller that he would walk side by side with the old fortune teller!
When the sky falls, he and the old fortune teller carry it together!
Xiao Chen left the conference room and returned to the room.
"What's wrong?"
Nangong Ling asked when she saw Xiao Chen coming in.
"ah?"
Xiao Chen raised his head and was stunned for a moment.
"You have something on your mind."
Nangong Ling looked at him and said softly.
"Haha, suddenly I felt like a toad in the well. I looked up and thought I was seeing the entire sky, but in the end I found out that I was just sitting in the well and looking at the sky."
Xiao Chen smiled mockingly and said.
"What's the meaning?"
Nangong Ling didn't understand what Xiao Chen said, so she sat in a well and watched the sky?
"It's okay. It's good to be a toad. As long as you have a dream, one day you will jump out of this well and see the whole sky..."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Take along some more swans to eat."
"..."
Nangong Ling was speechless. She thought the first half of the sentence was okay, but why did the second half of the sentence change.
However, she felt relieved. At least Xiao Chen looked much better than before.
Just now she saw Xiao Chen coming in from outside with an expressionless face, and her heart ached.
It's like... a walking zombie.
Fortunately, he came back to life again.
"Ling'er, the war is only going to happen in these two days. It's still too late for you to leave now."
Xiao Chen looked at Nangong Ling and said.
"If you say this to me again, I will speak to you with a sword."
Nangong Ling said, grabbing the scabbard next to him, shaking it, and a cold light flashed, revealing half of the sword's edge.
"..."
Xiao Chen looked at the shimmering blade of the sword, twitched his lips, and quickly pushed the sword back into the scabbard.
"Ling'er, there's something I've wanted to talk to you about for a long time."
"you say."
As Nangong Ling spoke, her fair right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword.
"..."
Xiao Chen looked at her actions and was speechless. Damn it, how can you say this? This is obviously a disagreement, so you are going to draw your sword and chop me!
"talk."
Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't say anything, Nangong Ling asked again.
"What do you want to say?"
"What about that, Ling'er, let's... discuss swords."
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, I'm just talking nonsense.
"On swords? Okay."
Nangong Ling nodded and was about to unsheath his sword.
"Hey, it's not this sword discussion, it's... that sword discussion."
Xiao Chen said, quickly took the sword out of Nangong Ling's hand and put it on the table.
"..."
Nangong Ling was speechless, what about swordsmanship?
"Ling'er, whatever I talk about about swords from now on has nothing to do with it... Do you understand?"
Xiao Chen pointed to the long sword on the table and hugged Nangong Ling.
"Um……"
Nangong Ling, who was in Xiao Chen's arms, had a rare... voice that was a little gentle.
Just when Xiao Chen was about to have a 'sword discussion', his cell phone rang.
He took it out and saw that it was from Bai Ye.
"Hey, Xiaobai."
Xiao Chen answered the phone.
"Brother Chen, what's going on over there? Was there a fight?"
The sound of the white night came.
"not yet."
Xiao Chen briefly explained the situation here.
"Where's Long Hai? Nothing's going on, right?"
"Which one? Your harem?"
Bai Ye smiled evilly.
"Go away and talk nicely."
Xiao Chen was not angry.
"Your harem is very good, and Sister Ziyi gets along well with her sisters..."
Bai Ye smiled and told that.
After hearing what Bai Ye said, Xiao Chen felt relieved.
Although he knew that nothing would happen there, he was still a little worried.
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
"You think, if I go to Longhai, will I get along well with them?"
Nangong Ling asked after seeing Xiao Chen finish the phone call.
"Ah? Yes."
Xiao Chen was startled, then nodded and glanced at the sword on the table. As long as you don't draw the sword, you should be able to get along very well.
"Um."
Nangong Ling showed a smile, she also hoped to get along well with them.
"Don't think too much, let's... continue."
Xiao Chen said and turned off the light.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of swords echoed everywhere, soaring into the sky!
…
On top of a mountain, two figures stood on a large rock.
One of them stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a gray robe. Under the moonlight, he looked quite a bit like an immortal.
The other one was standing motionless, with a leaf in his mouth.
"Old fortune teller, my second brother is about to fight with Dragon Palace, are you not worried at all?"
The old man holding a leaf in his mouth turned around and asked.
"What are you worried about? The old Dragon King didn't even kill him, so I have nothing to worry about."
Another old man, with white hair and a childish face, is the old fortune teller.
"No wonder my second brother said that you are not my biological child."
Nie Jingfeng curled his lips.
"..."
The old fortune teller was speechless.
"Old fortune teller, this place is not far from the source of the mountain. Why don't we help him fight first, and then enter this secret realm of Qinglong?"
Nie Jingfeng spit out the leaves and said.
"Why should I beat him? He is no longer a child and I have to protect him all the time? If I had always protected him, he wouldn't be where he is today."
The old fortune teller was unhappy.
"We have our own things to do. When the moon sets, we will go in."
"Um, okay."
Nie Jingfeng was helpless.
"Can this really make me innate?"
"Um."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the moon. It was almost time.