Wang Chen was squatting and peeling off skin when he heard this.
Because Xiaoyao's voice sounded like crying.
Xiaoyao cried and said, "I just had a long dream."
I dreamed of two golden figures fighting.
"Strike from heaven to earth."
"Fighting and fighting, the mountains collapsed, the ground collapsed, and the golden flames were like the sea, burning the mountains."
"In the end, a golden man was defeated. He was stabbed down from the sky by a golden sword and nailed to the cliff."
When Xiaoyao talked about this, his face was full of horror, as if he had seen the scene of the battle again.
"I flew over for no reason and took a look. The golden man was nailed to the cliff. His hair was messy and his face was covered in blood. For some reason, I felt very sad. Then I realized that the golden man..."
"yes……"
"yes……"
"Don't be afraid, speak slowly. It's normal for children to have nightmares." Wang Chen comforted.
"Could this be Xiaoyao dreaming about his own life experience? Could it be that the golden man has the blood of an immortal?" Wang Chen thought.
"It's you Wang Chen!" Xiao Yao cried loudly, as if Wang Chen had died in front of him.
"What?" Wang Chen was shocked.
If he hadn't merged with the immortal blood, he would only think that what Xiao Yao was talking about was a dream.
However, he knew very well that if he activated the true immortal bloodline, his whole body would be enveloped in a layer of golden light.
The golden figure in Xiaoyao's dream is printed on it.
"Is this really just a ridiculous dream?"
"If you are really killed."
"Who is the other golden figure? Is it another cultivator with the blood of a true immortal?"
Wang Chen looked uncertain.
"Qitian!"
"A terrible thought came into his mind."
"Master Tian Qi Tian, the first of the four true immortals."
"Because he possesses the Dao Fruit, Qi Tian has unleashed hostility against him since he was very weak, sending terrifying masters like Shui Yunyao to use secret techniques to extract his Dao Fruit."
"From then on, in his heart, he had long believed that there would eventually be a battle with Qitian."
"He dare not underestimate Xiao Yao's dream, because although Xiao Yao has strange abilities, no one has been able to sense her existence until now."
At this moment, Wang Chen felt a terrible sense of urgency.
"He is growing at an extremely fast rate. Even so, will he be nailed to the cliff by Qi Tian in the end?"
"If Xiaoyao's dream is a prophecy, then I must be strong enough to break through the prophecy and fate."
"Don't be afraid, dreams are the opposite. If you dream of me being alive, then I should be careful." Wang Chen's mind was full of thoughts, but he still kept comforting him.
"Really?" Xiaoyao was dubious, but still choked with sobs.
"Of course it's true."
By the way, while you were sleeping, I went to the ancient immortal ruins. There was actually an ancient immortal elixir there. You must like to eat it. Wang Chen deliberately changed the subject.
"Really? Where?" Xiaoyao's attention was indeed diverted.
"It's a pity that it was burned..." Looking at the dumbfounded look on his face, which seemed to say that you were actually playing tricks on me, Wang Chen found that his ability to change the topic was really not that good.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll treat you to a big dinner." He said quickly.
"How big is it?" Xiao Yao temporarily forgot about the ancient elixir.
"You can be as big as you want." Wang Chen was very happy.
Snapped.
Suddenly, a sword-shaped transmission note exploded in his ears.
All disciples of Qiankun Sword Sect, please return to your sect as soon as possible.
"The transmission note of Qiankun Sword Sect?"
Although Wang Chen knew that Jiang Yu's mask on his face could change the aura fluctuations around him, he never thought that even the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness became exactly the same as Jiang Yu's, so that he could receive the Qiankun Sword Sect's transmission notes.
Is the soul-locking weapon so mysterious?
He suddenly remembered what the strange consciousness in Jiang Yu's body called the mask.
"But this is an opportunity." Wang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.
I am worried that the Qiankun Sword Technique in my hand is shallow and I cannot further prove the Six Paths Sword. This is an excellent opportunity.
The Qiankun Sword Sect is ranked among the top ten sects of the thirty-three sects, and it must have a peerless inheritance. Moreover, the Qiankun Sword Technique can resonate with the bloodline of true immortals, and it is obviously a technique passed down from the ancient immortal period.
Just the Eternal Emperor Sword and Sword Lotus that Jiang Yu learned as a disciple are already infinitely mysterious and extremely powerful.
If we can further obtain the core inheritance of the Qiankun Sword Technique, it will definitely bring huge help to the practice and certification of the Six Paths Sword.
Wang Chen was thinking about it, and without stopping, he pulled off the whole leopard skin in a short time.
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Qianyi City.
It is thousands of miles away from Qiankun Sword Sect, but it is the nearest big city.
As a city under the jurisdiction of the ten major sword sects in the Northern Territory, the residents of Qianyi City are proud of it.
Here, disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect often travel down the mountain, and there are even rumors that some casual cultivators were spotted by the Qiankun Sword Sect, introduced into the sect, and soared into the sky.
Therefore, casual cultivators, gang members, and even second- and third-rate sect disciples from thousands of miles around often visit Qianyi City with reverence.
Naturally, Qianyi City will not let go of these opportunities for prosperous business. The entire city has been expanded repeatedly and covers an extremely large area. If you look up from a high place, you will see that there are many buildings in the city, and most of them use ink roofs and green walls as the main color, which adds a new dimension. The hazy heavy feeling of mist and rain, without losing the prosperity of the world.
Over time, Qianyi City became famous in the Northern Territory and attracted many cultivators from north to south, surpassing many other large cities under the jurisdiction of the ten major sects.
After entering winter, today is a rare clear weather for the northern region where it snows all day long. Therefore, there are many more cultivators and mortals coming and going in Qianyi City than in the past.
The famous restaurant in the city, Tingtao Pavilion, was even more crowded with guests.
"Why have the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect become more active in the past few days?"
In the corner of the dining room of Tingtao Pavilion, a middle-aged cultivator looked at the people coming and going, recognized many of the disciples wearing Qiankun Sword Sect costumes, and asked doubtfully.
"Have you forgotten? In a few days, the Qiankun Sword Sect's disciple assessment will be held every five years. For a large sect like this, the assessment is quite strict. It is said that those who fail the assessment will be eliminated step by step. Maybe you are still a disciple of the inheritance today, but the next moment, you will become an inner sect or even an outer sect disciple, which is very cruel. "
Opposite him, a fat cultivator narrowed his eyes and said.
"Another five years have passed? I forgot." The middle-aged cultivator smiled bitterly.
"I really envy the disciples of these big sects. Like me, we can only live an ordinary life."
"According to me, there is nothing to envy. Along the way to Nie Yuan Tianjiao, young geniuses are like crucian carp crossing the river. However, the danger is fighting against heaven, fighting against fate, and seizing fortune from heaven. Today, he is still a dazzling genius that everyone respects. , the news of death will come tomorrow, it’s just ordinary, it’s ordinary.” The fat cultivator sighed slightly and shook his head, and drank the water and wine in the glass in one gulp.
"That's right. Although we are busy, our foundation-building skills are enough to lead a happy life."
The two raised their glasses and drank the rice wine in their hands.
“Urgent supplement!“
"The ruins of the Immortal Sect appeared in the restricted area. The cultivators under Master Tian and Master Ji fought fiercely, and a large number of geniuses fell."
Suddenly, a Qi Condensation cultivator wearing an animal skin bag walked into the dining hall and shouted.
The noisy dining hall was instantly audible by this explosive information.
"Give me one."
"I want one too."
Then, the sound of buying and selling jade slips instantly filled the entire dining room.
The middle-aged cultivator also bought a jade slip at this table. His consciousness was immersed in it and his expression changed several times.