call out!

Xiao Chen appeared above the ancient land, because he felt the attacks suffered by the formation suddenly stopped.

The formation he arranged was still there, and Xiao Chen was suddenly shocked. It was not that someone really wanted to break the formation, but that he was just to lead him over.

Who will it be?

Xiao Chen was not afraid. Now in the Sky Realm, he asked himself that no one would be his opponent. Even if he had taken away three sets of top-quality king-level armor by him, he did not dare to send anyone to trouble him.

I just wonder who the person who attracted him was, and aren't you afraid of death?

As his eyes reached, his spiritual consciousness radiated out and suddenly filled the entire lake of the ancient land.

Islands and lakes were traveling in a hurry and warriors with different expressions could not escape his expression.

When Xiao Chen shot the entire lake and retracted his spiritual sense, he could not find the suspicious person.

Just as his eyes moved, a figure was captured by him.

With a sword on his back, the owner of the back sat on the edge of the ancient land, looking at the lakes in the ancient land, dazed and ecstatic, {the face was full of sadness.

The deep sadness, just looking at the back, can make people feel the vicissitudes and sorrow in his heart.

"Is it him?"

Xiao Chen slowly fell down and walked step by step. He only took a look at the back and guessed who it was.

Descendants of the Tianwu Dynasty, Chu Chaoyun!

He didn't have any special aura on his body, and he looked ordinary. When other warriors looked at his appearance, they felt that they were confused and difficult to understand.

Very good, I was stunned at the lake, and I even showed a sad look to whom.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered a sentence in his heart. Those who know my heart say I am worried, and those who don’t know me say I want what I want!

Those who know the details, such as Xiao Chen, naturally know that Chu Chaoyun is just remembering. Ten thousand years ago, this place was the most prosperous place in the sky, and it was the center of the whole world. Cars came and people were coming and going, and the imperial flags of the Tianwu Dynasty were all over the Tianwu Dynasty.

But thousands of years later, the city disappeared and the capital was destroyed. He said that he only saw a vast lake, and he was a descendant of the dynasty. He would probably feel a lot whenever he saw it.

But outsiders don’t know that those warriors who passed by only saw a foolish boy facing the lake.

When I saw Chu Chaoyun, I could already confirm that this person was the one who led him over.

As if eyes were on the back, Chu Chaoyun seemed to know Xiao Chen's arrival, suddenly stood up and galloped forward.

Xiao Chen paused in his heart and chased after him.

While chasing, we arrived at Qianlong Lake. Chu Chaoyun rushed into the lake with a thud.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Chen evaluated his strength. Even if there was an ambush below and he used the Dharma image heaven and earth, he could escape and even kill his opponent.

Without hesitation, he followed closely and finally entered Qianlong Lake.

When I sank to the bottom of the lake, I passed through the invisible barrier, and above the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven, I saw Chu Chaoyun standing in the sky.

There was no one else in the Sifang except him, and there was no ambush that Xiao Chen was worried about.

Xiao Chen walked over calmly: "Turn me here, what do you want to do? Chu Chaoyun, you can say it."

In front of the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven, Chu Chaoyun turned around and looked at Xiao Chen with a smile: "It's okay, just see how strong you are now."

Xiao Chen was very calm now and said lightly: "Then are you really looking for death?"

Chu Chaoyun smiled: "Indeed, no one is your opponent now under Emperor Wu. Even in the Abyss Demon Realm, the most terrifying royal leaders may not be your opponent."

"But looking at people, we shouldn't just look in front of us, but we should look back more. I'm looking at you and whether there is hope for success in the tribulation."

Xiao Chen said with interest: "Thank you for your concern, then how much hope do you think I have?"

Chu Chaoyun said slowly: "From your own strength, I think there is hope."

Xiao Chen smiled: "One tenth, then this hope is really great. Throughout history, there are only ones who can survive the great disaster of wind and fire."

"I haven't finished speaking yet. If you consider external factors, your success in passing the tribulation will be one in ten thousand." Chu Chaoyun paused and continued: "Maybe you don't know that the Thunder King's ten thousandth life disaster has arrived early, and now there is no news, life and death are uncertain, and no one knows his news."

"What!"

"You heard it right. Now there is no news about Thunder King. Many rumors say that he is dead and the whole Kunlun is now in chaos."

When Xiao Chen heard this, he was shocked. No wonder the Three Saint Lords dared to come to the lower realm to send someone to snipe him.

It turned out that Kunlun had such a huge change. As the uncrowned king of Kunlun realm, the well-deserved strongest Thunder King, had such a big situation.

There is no news, life and death are uncertain!

The Thunder King is considered Xiao Chen’s strongest backer. The big part of the reason why he was not pinned to death by a big man in Kunlun was because of the existence of the Thunder King.

But now that such a change is a bolt from the blue for Xiao Chen.

The difficulty of becoming an emperor suddenly increased sharply, and the great disaster of wind and fire had already made him anxious. As soon as the Thunder King left, external factors and balance were broken, and external factors suddenly became weird.

Chu Chaoyun chuckled softly and said, "I'm sorry, I've brought you such bad news, but it's better than going to Kunlun rashly and suddenly learned that it's much better, at least with buffers."

Xiao Chen came to his senses and said coldly: "What, should I thank you?"

Chu Chaoyun waved his hand: "No need, you don't have to look at me like this. There will be a battle between you and me, but it's not now."

That's what I said again!

Xiao Chen frowned and said, "I have heard enough of this. What kind of grudges do you have between you and me? Although I have always regarded you as my opponent, I don't have much hatred for you. But for so many years, you have been hiding and saying this to me. What does it mean?"

"Don't worry, you and I have the same goal. Now that the goal has not been achieved, how can we tell the whole story of cause and effect? ​​Then this."

Chu Chaoyun jumped gently, broke the formation left by Xiao Chen at will, reached out and grabbed a formation flag, and threw it to Xiao Chen.

The formation set up by the Martial Saint time would not defeat Chu Chaoyun. Xiao Chen was not surprised, but he did not expect that the opponent would break so casually.

He caught the formation flag and saw that Chu Chaoyun seemed to want to destroy the tomb of the Heavenly Emperor. His expression changed slightly, and a murderous intent surged in his heart: "Stop!"

Floating gently, Chu Chaoyun stood on the simple tombstone of the first Emperor Tianwu, and laughed softly, "Why stop? In fact, in your heart, you are quite curious about the tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu. I will show you what is inside today."

Before Xiao Chen could stop him, he saw Chu Chaoyun slam the tombstone with his palm, and the entire tomb shattered and exploded the coffin directly.

The coffin board swayed and moved away. Xiao Chen, who was about to take action, saw the situation in the coffin, looked shocked and could not believe it, and stopped his movements.

Empty?

That's right, after the thick coffin board was opened, there was nothing in the coffin.

Clean and empty.

Xiao Chen was a little suspicious that he was dazzled. This place was identified as the tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu, which has been around for nearly 20,000 years.

But there was really nothing inside. Lao Long, who was waiting for this, solemnly explained himself and did not let someone open it.

There is nothing inside, what's the difference between opening or not?

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed and he looked at Chu Chaoyun: "You have known for a long time that there is nothing inside?"

Chu Chaoyun chuckled softly and said, "If there was any inheritance, the Tianwu Dynasty would have been opened up long ago when it was destroyed and used to save the dynasty. Those big figures had already come and taken away. How could it be your and my turn to have two little shrimps?"

Xiao Chen couldn't believe it: "But the old dragon has been here for many years and has nothing to do. What do you want it to protect and do."

Chu Chaoyun curled his lips and kicked the coffin a few times: "It's not that there is nothing. It is said that this coffin was made by the first Emperor Tianwu. It was made by himself. It has a good commemoration. Lao Long is foolish and the guard is just a symbol."

In his words, he was full of disrespect for the first Emperor Tianwu. He did not take it seriously at all, and regarded it as an ancestor, without any respect.

Xiao Chen still felt incredible. This result was too unexpected.

The tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu had nothing. He flashed into the explosion of the tomb.

The tomb palace is still quite complete and full of the style of the ancient Tianwu Dynasty. He looked around carefully. The construction of the tomb palace was neither complicated nor wide.

In the small tomb, the walls around it are all solid, and there are no secret passages or secret rooms.

There are some murals engraved on the wall. Xiao Chen touched it carefully and felt a sharp sword intent. After dynasty destruction, the sword intent has remained sharp for more than 20,000 years.

If Xiao Chen had not been able to have a high level of strength and his own sword cultivation had reached an unprecedented level, it would be hard to say that he would not be injured.

In addition to being sharp, Xiao Chen felt the casualness of the master of the sword intent in this sword intent. In other words, these murals were left by the master of the sword intent, and had no special meaning.

Xiao Chen stopped and carefully observed the murals. It was a long time ago and the murals were already blurred. Most of them were covered by dust.

But from the trajectory of the sword intent, Xiao Chen could feel that the mural was the master of the sword intent, and was carved on it with a sword.

He searched his eyes and found the beginning of the mural with his wise perception.

Then, he walked forward, closed his eyes, and pointed his left hand at the place where he started his writing.

Refers to things as soldiers!

With his right hand, he stretched out his hand and the dust in the tomb palace shone brightly. Under the control of Xiao Chen's fingering as a soldier, he condensed into a figure holding a long sword.

In the dark, Xiao Chen seemed to have seen the scene of the sword master dancing with his sword twenty thousand years ago.

He followed the beginning of the mural and walked forward step by step, and his right hand kept changing his skills.

Swish swish swish swish!
Chapter completed!