Vol 2 Chapter 267: legend

Within the luxurious carriage, Xiao Chen and Jin Dabao each sit at a table. Compared with the outside decoration, the interior of this luxurious carriage seems to be much simpler.
During the rapid driving, the carriage seemed to be very stable. Xiao Chen, sitting inside, did not feel any bumps.
Jin Dabao seems to be sitting next to Xiaobai, laughing: "This little white, it is longer and more lovely."
Hey!
Jin Dabao just wanted to reach out and touch the head of Xiaobai. Before he even touched it, he was scratched by Xiaobai’s claws. He said,
It’s still so embarrassing. Fortunately, you are fat, my skin is rough and nothing. thing."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and asked: "About the tomb of the Emperor, how is your investigation?"
For the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven in the ancient ruins, Xiao Chen has always been curious, but there is no time to investigate, and now just meet Jin Dabao, naturally ask a clear.
Jin Dabao put away his smile and shook his head. "There is no useful news. I can only confirm that the body of the last generation of Tianwu Emperor was indeed taken away by Chu Chaoyun. After that, Chu Chaoyun has been retreating in Jiansong. Just came out."
Xiao Chen’s face was heavy. To be honest, he came out for such a long time and rarely suffered losses. However, in the hands of Chu Chaoyun, he not only suffered a loss.
This person is very jealous, so I would like to ask more about him and continue to ask: "How is he repairing now, there are no specific reference objects."
Jin Dabao said: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but it is estimated that at least there is a repair of the top grade Wu Zun, the golden coffin can definitely help the military to practice quickly."
Lying in the coffin, it can be repaired quickly, which is a bit strange.
Xiao Chen was surprised: "How do you know."
The fat man smiled and said: "Don't forget, you also grabbed a coffin board for your fat man. After studying this for a long time, this conclusion is still certain."
The golden coffin board, Xiao Chen was impressed just now, and it seemed to be plain and unremarkable, but his knowledge of the whole body seemed to be constantly fluctuating.
Between the waves, it seems to have broken a void, forming an immature little world.
Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts and asked: "The skyfire that Tianwu Emperor passed down, Chu Chaoyun got it."
This is the most concerned issue of Xiao Chen. Although there is only one tenth of the natural fire that has been passed down, the power is still terrible. If it is completely mastered, I am afraid it will be much stronger than Xiao Chen’s current purple mine.
He is not afraid that Chu Chaoyun's cultivation is higher than him. As long as he does not exceed a big realm, with his fighting power, he will not be afraid when he encounters Wufeng Wuzun.
However, if Chu Chaoyun mastered the skyfire, it would have to be taboo, and the other's talents martial arts martial arts, each of which is the top presence among peers.
If you are completely in control of the skyfire, you can really say that no one in Wuzun can compete.
Jin Dabao’s face is heavy:
You are doing the worst psychological preparation. I estimate that one tenth of the skyfire, he can use at least a quarter, and the inheritance of the Tianwu dynasty’s martial arts Law should also be taken by him."
If it was before, Xiao Chen may have some doubts about the fat man's words, but he is sure that he is the young master of the Jinpeng Chamber of Commerce.
If the intelligence system is on the mainland, I am afraid that the royal families of all countries do not have the comprehensiveness of these chambers of commerce. Without him to do business, information is always the most important.
Jin Dabao suddenly remembered what he said: "Yes, you should go to Xihecheng to participate in the auction of the Linyi Pavilion. Chu Chaoyun will also participate, you may come across him."
Chu Chaoyun also went to the auction, Xiao Chen brows slightly wrinkled, faint, he has a feeling that this auction may be more complicated than he imagined.
To the fat man, he said, "Thank you, I will be careful when I am, and try to avoid him."
The fat man laughed and said: "Thank you for your gratitude, what do I have to do with each other, and tell you some news that the strength of your old rivals has soared."
"Duan Muqing has already enrolled Xuan Bing, and he has been trained to the ninth weight. The strength is even more horrible. Now, when she looks at her, it makes people feel that they have fallen into the ice cave."
"Huayunfei's martial arts have been deeply awakened, and the blood-shadow sword has been trained to become a big one. The whole person has become extremely sinister and very surprised."
"Of course, the most horrible thing is not the two people, but the Guiyi and Ji Changkong. To say the harvest, the harvest of these two people in the ancient ruins is probably second only to Chu Chaoyun."
Xiao Chen asked in confusion: "Why? You and my gains are not small, are they more than the gains of both of us."
The fat man dismissed the smile and said: "What are the two harvests of us, first of all, the meaning of the return, this kid won the Tianwu dynasty's inheritance of the sacred sword."
"I originally thought that it was just a sacred soldier with a broken rhyme. It is no big deal. After all, this disabled sacred soldier is rare, but it is not particularly precious."
"But now I know that this kid has gone for a dog, and the sword is broken. From the first generation of Tianwu Emperor to the present, the Tao Yun is actually complete, but only lost in the last millennium. Ten years can be completely completed."
The so-called holy soldiers refer to the weapons used by the saints in ancient times. The realm of the warriors at that time is different from the current division.
The ancient saints are very different from the current Wusheng. In terms of strength, the ancient saints should be equivalent to the current Emperor Wu. The present Wusheng is not enough to see in front of the ancient saints.
At that time, the division of the blade was not the same as it is now. There is no such thing as the level of the soul of the heaven and earth.
The sages have already glimpsed a trace of heaven and earth. One stroke and one style can affect the laws of heaven and earth, and they have used weapons, and under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth for a long time, they will gradually gain a trace of rhyme.
After these weapons were passed down, after ten thousand years, although the rhyme was mostly not complete, the essence of the blade was not damaged.
The use of the sacred warrior can use these incomplete rhymes. When the move is made, the law of heaven and earth can be changed slightly, and the unexpected effect can be achieved when fighting.
However, because the rhyme is incomplete and wants to truly change the laws of the world, it is very difficult in practice, and there will be situations when the time is not working.
Ten times of use, it is very good to be successful once, but if it is a holy soldier with a complete rhyme, it will be very different, and the success rate of five times can reach five times.
If you can understand the rhyme of it, every move can change the law of heaven and earth slightly, and raise the strength of the warrior to a terrible realm.
Jin Fatzi took a sip of tea and continued: "As for Ji Changkong, luck is even better. This kid's talent is too high. The sage has a map that has been penetrated by nine out of ten. Every time, There is a rhythm in the faint, which is better than the sacred."
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, and his heart closed without saying anything. This is the so-called adventure. Although the adventure is ethereal and empty, it is a kind of air transport, which is actually present in this world.
It was also an adventure. Some people found nothing, even fed the beast, and died without a place to die. Some people, but they are harvested again and again, their strengths are leaps and bounds, standing out from the crowd and leading the way.
These are all people who have the opportunity to add air. Many powerful people in history have had such encounters. The warriors of the same period have become their stepping stones, and their fame has been passed down forever.
Xiao Chen’s heart secretly said that after two years, he must defeat all of them, otherwise they will never compete for them in the air transport.
Even if you get the adventures in the future, there will be no big gains without the air transport. In the long run, it will become a stepping stone for others.
What Xiao Chen thinks: "I just heard your tone, you don't seem to go to Xihefu's auction."
Jin Dabao nodded. "I saw more at the auction. I am lazy. If I really want to find the top baby, I still have to go to the underground auction in the ancient land, and there is the top auction in Dajin. That is the real big scene, I told you that scene..."
Seeing the fat man must continue to show off, knowing that he said it will be endless, Xiao Chen quickly stopped: "Hold it, this will not have to discuss, since it is not to Xihe City, do you really have goods shipped to other countries through the Heilongjiang River? ""
He just took time, scanned God in the fat boxes of the fat man, and found that all of them were empty, and there was nothing at all.
Although there are many space rings in the hands of fat people, they are not enough for shipping. The general space ring is also a few dozen square meters. It is impossible to run bulk goods.
As for the top space ring, let's not say the reason why the number is scarce. Even even the top space ring is only a few hundred square meters. If you want to run large cargo, you still have some dwarfs.
Therefore, the fat man said that he was not going to Xihe City. Xiao Chen was really surprised. It was neither the cargo nor the auction. The fat man came to the devil's prairie for what.
The fat man smiled and said: "The cargo is of course impossible. The business road of the devil's prairie, I have not participated yet. I can't leave this road for the time being. The purpose of my trip is for a treasure tale about the devil's prairie."
legend? Xiao Chen said with a smile: "You just went to the devil's prairie for a legend, playing pigs and eating tigers, playing this little trick, not to be."
Jin Fatzi said: "Nature is a bit of a basis. In the past, on the devil's prairie, there was a horrible horse thief group. The strength of the thief's leader was unfathomable. Later generations estimated that at least Wu Sheng's cultivation was done. The Chamber of Commerce, such as the Chamber of Commerce, must give him a way to pass the money."
"There is no good end to the chamber of commerce that has resisted. He monopolizes this golden business road, and the accumulated wealth finally reaches an amazing level."
Xiao Chen secretly screams, a little unbelief, "Dangtang Wusheng, don't go to practice well, come here as a horse thief, do you think it is possible?"
When people come to the realm of Wu Sheng, their eyes are much higher than mortals. The secular things have been seen very lightly. The pursuit of life will be placed on the peak of the martial arts. Few people are in love with these things.
Jin Fatzi said: "How could it not be possible? At the beginning, the three major families of Xihefu were encircled on the prairie several times. You thought it was really to fight against the horse thief. All of them wanted to get the drawings left by him. You also sent people to the Tiandao Pavilion. I have participated in several times."