Eternal Martial Sovereign

Chapter 929: The father's former residence?

"Core disciple?" Xiao Tian's eyes lost a bit after receiving the waistband.

The core disciples are considered to have some status in the Xiao clan.

But compared to that, it is very different.

As for the other three, they were all happy.

For them, being able to join the clan was already a start.

Immediately these people were taken away by a strong infant market.

Xiao Yuanqing went out of the main hall with Xiao Yun as a "pig" pig` island` novel `www`huzud`.

"Children of Seeds?" Xiao Yun was not very sighing with the waist card in his hand.

"Seed status can enjoy the most Hǎode resources of the Clan of Xiao, treatment!" Xiao Yuanqing said with a smile, "You don't need to participate in the competition to directly enter the Hall of War Soul, where there is the heritage of the ancient ancestors. Martial arts uprights, if you can gain something in it, and if you go further, it is not difficult to claim honor among your contemporaries in the future. "

"By then, you can sweep the genius of your generation like your father!" For Xiao Yun, Xiao Yuanqing was full.

Not only that, but a kind smile appeared on his stern face.

The King of War was defeated in the past, and it was learned afterwards that although the emperor in their veins was calmed down by the emperor of the family, so that he was not very embarrassed, and felt a little bit ashamed of the deceased. He is also relieved to be the dragon among others.

"Battle of the Soul of the Soul?" After hearing the words, Xiao Yun was also looking up.

King Xiao Wu had gained something in that year.

He later became king in martial arts.

Unfortunately, King Xiao Wu finally snubbed.

"If the King of War has not been ridiculed, how good is it?" Seeing Xiao Yun's firm look Xu Xulu's face, Xiao Yuanqing sighed softly. Now the King of War has been in the ancient for 19 years, and it is about to reach Twenty years, but still no news.

Even the waist card and so on can not query the life breath of the king of war.

Many people speculate that the King of War has been ridiculed.

With a slight sigh, Xiao Yuanqing took Xiao Yun to the place where the war king lived.

At this time, the elders in the House of Deputies also dispersed.

These kings are still difficult to calm at this time.

"Son of the King of War!" In front of the hall, at the edge of the suspended platform, an old king beside Xiao Chenglong looked forward, and in his sight, there were two figures, namely Xiao Yuanqing and Xiao Yun. At this time he It's also difficult to settle.

"It's a pity." Xiao Chenglong sighed slightly.

Now the son of the King of War has finally stepped into the Xiao clan.

Things are a little bit more variable.

"Since he has come to the clan, you must not act lightly, otherwise, if the old ghost knew that this matter would only be turned upside down. If the two emperors from my veins came forward, it would be difficult to calm down the matter. Come down! "

He sighed.

"Um." Xiao Chenglong nodded, still thinking about the events of that year.

At that time, there were several geniuses of the Xiao family who were directly killed by the emperor.

That is, the genius who is second only to the King of War among their contemporaries was almost exiled.

It was the one who held the treasure that made him a life.

Rao is so, he was not badly injured, causing Xiu Wei to stagnate for many years.

"If it wasn't for that battle, would Xiao Xuan's son be the emperor already?" Xiao Chenglong's eyes flashed and murmured.

"Bùcuò." The eyes of the king next to him also flashed. "Xiao Xuangong's talents are very different. Few people in his generation are comparable. Unfortunately, a generation of war kings has made many geniuses overshadowed. It has also happened in the past few years. It has been retreating recently. It should definitely impact the success of the emperor. At that time, I will have three emperors in my veins. "

Speaking of this, there was a fiery light flashing in his eyes.

If Xiao Xuan succeeds in attacking the emperor, then they will have another emperor in this line.

With Xiao Xuan's talent, he can also make achievements in the emperor.

"With the talent of Xiao Xuan, it is time to set foot in the realm of Huangdao." After hearing the words, Xiao Chenglong evoked a smile.

The three emperors lived together. With such a background, Mo said that in the Xiao family, it was the fear of some ancestors.

King!

One of these characters is enough to dominate.

"Um." The king nodded.

"However, Xiao Yun ..." Xiao Chenglong's eyes flickered, still a little daunting.

If this young man is allowed to grow up, the consequences are also unpredictable.

If he becomes the emperor, will it make him out of control?

To Zhīdào, the emperor also has strength.

Like a king.

The same level of genius.

But Xiao Zhantian swept his contemporaries, and even Xiao Xuan couldn't compete with him.

Otherwise imagine, if he successfully set foot on the peak of the emperor's road that year, will he be able to fight against several emperors?

Or swept the emperors?

Therefore, Xiao Chenglong still has some scruples in his heart.

"A junior." The elder beside him sneered. "The evildoers like Xiao Zhantian haven't been able to grow up, let alone a posterior who is comparable to the palace. He wants to threaten us for years And all these years, Kěnéng happened. "

"Bùcuò, a genius who has not grown up is in the end an illusion, so don't worry, the big picture is still under our control."

Xiao Chenglong's mouth evoked a faint smile.

...

At this time in the void, Xiao Yun and Xiao Yuanqing came to a mountain.

In the void of the mountain peak, there is a huge suspended platform.

There are everything in the upper hall.

From a distance, the suspended platform seems small.

But when I was near, I found that the size of the suspended platform was like a small city.

The vastness of martial arts permeated it and it was shocking.

Xiao Yun stepped into this suspended platform, and his eyes shrank.

He felt his heart beating.

It seemed to have a familiar atmosphere.

"This is the Wuge that only the seed disciples have settled in. There are spirit veins and various cultivation rooms."

Xiao Yuanqing said, "This is also your father's home. Since he fell into the ancient forbidden area, no one has lived."

"So I arranged you here, I think you also want everything from your father."

Stepping on the suspended platform, Xiao Yuanqing looked at the grass and trees in front of her, and her heart was not very booing.

This place was not originally called King of War.

It was only because Xiao Zhantian entered here that he was renamed.

The name change can only be true genius and arrogance.

Otherwise, they will be criticized by the clan.

In front of it is a huge archway with three large characters engraved on it.

The word is vigorous and powerful. Just like a peerless martial artist, moving forward, Xiao Yun can still feel the meaning of martial arts in it. The meaning of martial arts is so powerful that people dare not sense. The hair was soared by the momentum.

"So mad!" Xiao Yun's heart moved, and he couldn't help it.

That war is too strong.

"This word is the title of the King of War!" Xiao Yuanqing stared at the light, staring at the large characters, and said, "At that time, the King of War just entered the magical realm."

"The title of the battle king?" After hearing the words, Xiao Yun was shocked inside and couldn't help but glance at those few characters.

Looking at this moment, he vaguely saw a spirited young man.

He was king at the age of 24. Just think about how heroic his father was then.

Xiao Yun felt his blood was boiling.

He is king at twenty-four, but he is now twenty.

Today, he has not set foot in the palace.

"Can I do it?" Xiao Yun was full of expectations.

As a son of man, take the example of the Father.

How can he shame his father?

"I will work hard!" Xiao Yun murmured secretly, and the fist couldn't help clenching tightly.

Four years left!

He will also be king in these years.

An arrogance breeded in Xiao Yun's heart, making his robes dance.

"It seems that the word of the battle king moved him a lot." Xiao Yuanqing nodded slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Yun's residence was that he had discussed Hǎode with that Xiao Zuozhen.

What he did was to make Xiao Yun infected by the battle king.

People are afraid of no pride and no initiative.

Now it seems that the effect is still Bùcuò.

After all, Xiao Yun came all the way and set foot in the sky, presumably mostly for his father.

Then the two set foot and walked into the center of the battle king's pavilion.

The ancient trees in front of the sky, there are streets, palace halls.

There are also lakes and Lingchi.

In addition, there are many rare birds and animals beasts.

There are giant peaks and mountains in the back, among which there are many stone walls.

As for the Battle King Pavilion, it was on the top of the mountain.

Moving forward, Xiao Yun saw a lot of inscriptions.

Among them are those left by predecessors, as well as the King of War.

There are even fist prints and palm prints.

These all contain martial arts uprights.

"These are the geniuses of all generations." Xiao Yuanqing said, "the posterity can feel the martial arts uprights.

It can be said that the relics left by some of the predecessors above are a heritage.

This can help people to realize.

To Zhīdào, the insights and mysteries left by the king of the world, it is not comparable to ordinary kings!

Finally, Xiao Yun landed on the top of the suspended platform.

Clouds and mist here can overlook the entire Wucheng.

Wucheng's pattern can be seen in full sight.

There is a vast collection of martial arts on it.

Xiao Yun was standing in the middle, and he could feel that kind of martial spirit all the time.

"This should be the effect of the formation method, right?" Xiao Yun secretly murmured.

When he first entered the city, he discovered that the core area of ​​Wucheng was a martial art.

Now I feel the mystery of this formation when I step into it.

Under the influence of this martial arts atmosphere ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even a mediocre person has a sense of enlightenment.

"No wonder the Xiao clan can stand up!" Xiao Yun was quite satisfied with this cultivation place.

"Well, you should be familiar with the situation here first." Xiao Yuanqing glanced at the Quartet and said immediately, "If Yǒushì loves, you can contact me at any time, and you can also communicate with the descendants of the clan later." Infused his mind into Xiao Yun's waistband.

In this way, they can be contacted at any time with the help of the waistband.

Xiao Yuanqing left.

"Father, I don't know how you are doing right now?" Xiao Yun stood alone on the top of the mountain.

Now he came to the Xiao clan.

When he moved into his father's home, the distance between the two was finally getting closer.

I just wanted why the father of Zhīdào blew away all the blood and brought him back to his hometown, but apparently it took time.

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