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Chapter 55

I have to say that adding luck is indeed useful.

Chen Xia sighed.

The fisherman has left and even told Chen Xia to keep a good heart and not to think about it.

In fact, it already has a hint of clarity.

The bet is that Chen Xia doesn’t know the whole truth, and you, a practitioner, have this possibility only if you work hard to practice.

What can I do in a single-unit baby realm? If I really want to turn against you, it’s still a word of death.

And the further you practice, the more you will follow the fishing man’s wishes.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Chen Xia could add some.

If you don’t decide, add a little first.

The big yellow dog seemed to be afraid of the fisherman. Even the fisherman had left, but it didn't dare to look up, but just waved to Chen Xia.

"Brother, I'll come to visit you later."

Chen Xia was stunned for a moment, waved his hand to refuse, "No, you should go and visit others."

In fact, it is also for the good of the big yellow dog.

"No, brother." The big yellow dog was about to keep it.

Chen Xia had already disappeared and returned to his cave. The most important thing was to strengthen himself and write a chapter on Xuanhun Dao.

However, except for writing the Xuanhun Dao Chapter, he seems to have nothing else to do now.

It is impossible to practice. It is best to get stuck when you improve your realm, the slower the better.

As long as the points are added up, he will have the confidence to face the fisherman head-on and seek vitality. As for now, it is better to slow down and hide his weaknesses.

But you can't be too clumsy, otherwise what if Diaoyuwei thinks he has become a waste and kills him directly?

So Chen Xia couldn't come now, and had to wait for the system's points to arrive, so he calmed down and thought it would be fine. After all, his luck reached 150 points, which can be said to be the son of God.

———

The far end of the sword tip.

The fisherman kept paced in the hall, thinking a lot.

He felt that Chen Xia must have noticed something, and the words he had spoken before were tempted.

But it should be far from the truth, and you just need to guide it slowly.

He believed it would not be too difficult, and even if Chen Xia approached the truth, he would have the opportunity to run out only by practicing.

If you really want to be a waste and don’t seek motivation, the fisherman will have to be cruel and ruthless.

The next great world is about to begin, and the Cangtian Sword Sea urgently needs one great emperor to take charge, rather than three great emperors.

Life-extending medicine requires the purest spiritual refining, and you cannot take over the body, otherwise the fisherman would want to take over Chen Xia and practice by himself. Maybe it would be faster.

And now there is a problem of damage to the Taoist heart.

The fisherman's eyes were gloomy, and he held his hands tightly and squeezed them tightly.

In the great world dispute that is not long later, the Cangtian Sword Sea must occupy a place and compete for enough luck in the world, so that the Cangtian Sword Sea can rise again!

The emperor in the sky has already transformed.

The last foundation of the Cangtian Sword Sea is the only human emperor in the Sword Sea!

The fisherman has a complicated expression, standing in the shadows, pronounces words word by word.

"The emperor has many seedlings, but there are very few emperors!"

———

Time for practice always passes quickly.

Spring goes and autumn comes for more than 300 days, and it is a year.

Of course, the changes in the four seasons cannot be seen in the sea of ​​Cangtian Swords, because there are no four seasons here at all, just occasionally there are rainy days.

This is the fourth year that Chen Xia spent in the sea of ​​Cangtian Swords. He added points to his strength again. He was no longer in a hurry to practice, so he occasionally went out for a walk.

So I often meet the Supreme Plant Three Thousand Flame Feather Crow, twisting Chen Xia to fight.

Who is Chen Xia?

I'm too lazy to be surprised in the small world. If the fisherman hadn't wanted to plot against him, he wouldn't have used his brains like this.

So Chen Xia naturally refused to fight.

Akayu is also a straightforward person. If you don’t fight with me, I will follow you to ask, and if you don’t have to ask once, you will ask for the second time.

I don't have any bad intentions, but I'm very annoying to ask questions all the way.

"Why do you insist on fighting with me?" Chen Xia was annoyed by the question and turned around and asked.

Akayu replied straightforwardly without thinking: "Because I want to know how powerful you are."

Chen Xia raised his hands directly, "I admit defeat, brother, you are even more powerful."

I couldn't fix the Chiyu in one go. I had never seen such a strange emperor's seedling. After a while, I asked.

"Aren't you dissatisfied?"

"Pretty." Chen Xia shook her head and found a pavilion to lean on it, "I'm very convinced."

After all, it is rare to have such a stubborn head.

This Red Feather is just one.

"But you are the Emperor's Seedling?" Chiyu became even more puzzled.

"What's wrong with the Emperor Seedling? Do the Emperor Seedling must be superior? Do they have to be very powerful?" Chen Xia asked back, clapping his hands and shouting.

"Does the kings, princes, generals and ministers still have a seed?!"

This momentum made Chiyu stunned and didn't react at all. After a while, he asked in confusion.

"Am I really better than you?"

Chen Xia did not answer this question and instead asked, "Who asked you to come?"

"Imperial Capital." Akaba replied.

Damn, this is even more honest.

Chen Xiadu was a little surprised, leaned against the shoulder of the Pavilion Master and asked again: "Is it another emperor seedling?"

"Yeah." Akaba nodded, "The emperors are our leaders."

"What kind of species are you, ancient species?" Chen Xia asked again.

Chiyu shook his head and said proudly: "I am the Supreme Seed, the High Ancient Seed is one level."

"Awesome, awesome." Chen Xia praised and asked again: "Since you are so awesome, why should you be at the feet of others and be able to become the emperor by yourself?"

This made Chiyu confused. He opened his big eyes and asked in a daze.

"Can I do it?"

"Absolutely." Chen Xia nodded and began to compare, "You see, the emperors are all the seedlings of the great emperor, and I am also the seedlings of the great emperor, so I am the capital, right?"

"Yeah." Akaba nodded.

Chen Xia continued: "Even I am convinced by you, why dare the Emperor Capital not to accept you? In my opinion, you must walk this imperial road. If you change to any other one, I will not accept it."

Chiyu breathed rapidly when she heard this, and seemed to have thought of her own becoming the emperor. She felt so enlightened and suddenly realized.

Thinking of the scene where his ethnic group reached the sky in one step, he felt even more angry and nodded.

"I realized it."

He was very aggressive and turned around and was about to leave.

Chen Xia hurriedly called him and asked kindly, "What have you realized?"

Chiyu's eyes burst out with a terrifying divine light, and his tone was extremely confident.

"I want to fight with the imperial capital for life and death, decide the real emperor seedlings, and walk out of my own imperial path."

Chen Xia hurriedly advised.

"You don't have to be so domineering. Just have a few random talks with the emperor capital. The focus is on making friends with martial arts, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness that the emperor capital gave you before."

"Okay!" Chiyu focused his head and was about to walk backwards.

Chen Xia asked another question, "You should be particularly smart in your tribe."

Akayu's serious expression rarely smiled.

"How do you know that my young man's wisdom is the best person in the tribe, so I also had the title of Great Smart when I was a teenager."

Chen Xia nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!
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