The Advent of the Infinite King

"To be a dragon is to be as old as you were."

Xie Chen sighed.

In fact, what he wants to say is that it is surprising that the dragon can be so shameless, but he did not have the idea of ​​bumping into the little ice dragon, and he did not expect to be sealed for millions of years, what kind of woman is it? ... what about streams?In short, he was too lazy to say anything but deep contempt.

Cang Muheng looked at the ice dragon, a little surprised.

"By the way, Wood, how long have you been there?"

Xie Chen asked Cang Muheng.

"It won't be long."

Aoki shook his head.

Xie Chen felt that Cang Muheng's practice, Luo Tian's eighth day, the god inside would be terrifying.

Chapter 1262: Somewhat familiar

"By the way, what happened to the sword grave?"

Xie Chen asked.

He is very interested in the fact that this sword tomb puts so much emphasis on chaos and nine heavens.

When it came to the sword tomb, Cang Muheng seemed a little dazed.

"Land of Swords"

He said it very simply.

The starry sky is vast, and the two of them walked southwest away from the sword tomb, along the way, Binglong was even more anxious than Xie Chen, shouting to find Bing Xin faster, and not let the woman rush into the starry sky alone.

"stop"

Xie Chen despised it.

The dragon body of the ice dragon is very large, full of hundreds of feet long, especially majestic.

"The boy with the sword, why is he silent, doesn't he always have a tense face, is there something honorable to hear?"

Suddenly the ice dragon said.

Along the way, while it was talking with Sen Xiechen, Cangmuheng was almost completely silent.

"Brilliant deed"

He was still very quiet.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

A man of few words like him is not very talkative.

Binglong rolled his eyes and asked Xie Chen: "Children, don't you know each other very well?" Tell me some stories, the stars are very long, it's a bit boring if it goes on like this. "Xie Chen didn't say anything: "Why don't you ask about my glory? "

"Have you done anything more honorable than kidnapping that pervert from the desolate Asgard to the Purple Star?"

Ice Dragon.

It bit the word "smart" especially loudly.

Xie Chen hesitated and said, "Silong, why do I think you are laughing at me?"

"nothing"

Ice Dragon shook his head.

But from his perspective, I knew it was against my will.

"tell me"

He said it again.

To be honest, Xie Chen really doesn't know much about Cangmu Heng's glorious deeds, because this person is too low-key.He touched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "For the sake of the illusion of the gods, the demons who cut down a few people and destroyed the heritage of a cave, does that count?"

"That's it? Barely."

The ice dragon lacked interest.

Xie Chen: "."

To be honest, it was the clearest in his memory.That's what he's hearing from others when he realizes the dust has settled.In short, he was shocked at the time, maybe because he was not very good at the time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Cang Muheng, and asked: "By the way, wood, this thing always makes me wonder. Why did you wipe the entire Moyun Cave clean? Is it to hone yourself?" According to your personality, it is impossible to do such a thing. "Cangmu Heng is more taciturn and ruthless, but he is definitely not a fighting lunatic, nor will he be slaughtered at will.

Next to it, Cang Mu frowned forever.

"If there's one thing that's hard to talk about, let it go."

Xie Chen said.

Cang Muheng shook his head and said, "The youngest son of the owner of Moyun Cave killed a little girl. I went to Moyun Cave just to kill that little devil."

Xie Chen opened his mouth and subconsciously said, "The old cave master doesn't want to, so."

Aoki nodded.

In the past year, he walked out of Ziyangzong, walked through Ziwei, and passed a small village when he met a little girl about five years old.The little girl is very lively, and he is not afraid to meet the strange Cang Muheng.He gave him wild fruit that he picked from the ravine.Bounce away.It was just a hasty encounter, Cang Mu Heng passed there, half a month later, unfortunately, he passed by here, and then he smelled the smell of blood, which was somewhat familiar.