Vol 3 Chapter 911: Who will remember who left the name?

Who is it, dare to refute with him after the emperor has no name with the emperor.
Everyone was curious to find the source of the sound. I saw a man in a black cloak, and separated the crowd and walked out.
The natural person is Xiao Chen. He came to this holy mark, mainly for the treasures in the monument. By the way, I can see what the true elite genius of each family has.
For those who have a high name, whoever has a low name, there is not much pursuit.
Many years ago, Lei Di engraved his name alongside the Qing emperor. But what about it, now, whose name shines more dazzlingly, at a glance.
The height of the monument is engraved, and more is just a symbolic meaning. For the military, its only substantial effect is just a ticket to the monument.
Even now, all the geniuses of all ethnic groups are competing to chase this so-called height. The view of Xiao Chen has not changed, and will not fight for this false name.
At this time, whoever’s name is still on this after ten thousand years, who’s shine is even more dazzling, and he will judge himself.
It’s just that this emperor is not lacking. It shouldn’t be the case. The myth of the Qing emperor, where the wheel got him to continue, some words he must say.
Under the cloak, I can't see the appearance of Xiao Chen, everyone is guessing the identity of this person.
"Our son of the Son speaks, is the wheel coming to you to interrupt?"
The imperial name of the emperor was engraved with the name of the Qing emperor, so the glory of the event, was actually ridiculed by an A-cat dog who did not know where to come from. On-site protoss warriors, immediately jumped out of the two, and rushed to the past toward Xiao Chen.
The warriors who have come here to stay here have been repaired at the lowest level. There are two samurai warriors who jumped out and looked like a middle-aged man.
The cultivation is to reach the mid-term realm of the Wusheng, the spiritual martial arts of the Protoss, which went out of the way.
In the blink of an eye, the two men were killed, and the spiritual strength of the source was turned into a fierce god. It broke into the sea of ​​Xiao Chen and carried out predatory destruction.
If it is impossible to bring the spirits of the two people into the air, quickly remove them and kill the two people in front of them. One person and one punch can immediately hurt Xiao Chen.
The protoss body and the real yuan, no more than the average human warrior, how much difference, spiritual power is only their talent ability.
Xiao Chen sneered a sneer, so overbearing to the spiritual power, into their own knowledge of the sea, these two people want to become an idiot, directly abolished.
But is his knowledge of the sea in Xiao Chen really so good?
Two fierce gods, who broke into the sea, did not have time to start the action, they saw a floating purple symbol, and the purple light was instantly broken, and the two fierce gods were split into two halves.
The thunder and lightning blasted open, and the fierce gods divided into two halves, without any resistance, were bombed into nothingness.
The fierce gods who gathered the spiritual resources of the two men, so that even the opportunity to withdraw, was wiped out by Xiao Chen.
The two Protoss who came flying forward, relying on Xiao Chen one meter, suddenly spit out a blood, his face pale.
"Thunder will, hurry back, our mental powers have been wiped out by him."
The eyes of both of them were utterly stunned, and the intestines of repentance were all green. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen actually realized the will, and he was the most powerful Thunder will to the mental power.
If you know it, you will definitely not, boldly put your own spiritual strength into the sea of ​​Xiao Chen to destroy, this and suicide.
"Now want to run, late!"
The two men killed him under the pain, Xiao Chen naturally will not be merciful, the body of the three heavenly law into the palm of the hand, reaching out for a move, it is a gust of wind to these two people.
The Law of Heaven is swam in the body, and it is passed down to the Peng Peng of the King of Peng Peng, and it is quickly spread.
After the morning of Xiao Chen, there was a huge shadow. It was the legendary bird, Peng Peng, who spread his wings and concealed the glory of this beautiful day.
At this moment, it is all carried out by the Law of Heaven, and the power is bigger than before. I don’t know how many times, the huge shadow will cover the entire mountainside.
Just listen to the sound of flying wings, the wind swells, the dust rolls, everyone can't help closing their eyes, until they open their eyes again.
The Peng Peng, who was derived from the Law of Heaven, did not know where to fly to the Scorpio. The two shots were prepared to turn Xiao Chen into an idiot's Protoss. Directly for the blood, the body is broken, and there is no dead body.
Suddenly killed two Protoss, the silent scene was silent, and everyone looked solemn.
In the age of the emperor, the people who killed the Protoss, in this era of protoss strong, no one can file, the old warriors are afraid to do so.
Looking at the emperor on the colorful arch bridge, everyone’s heart sinks and the trouble is big.
The emperor looked indefinitely, looking at the mysterious cloak man below, coldly said: "Hello, the shot is too heavy."
Xiao Chen's face is unchanged, his eyes are like the autumn water, and his tone is calm: "Is it heavy? If I don't have a skill, my mind must be wiped clean. At this time, I am afraid of being an idiot."
"You have to be reasonable, I will talk to you. If you want to do it, I will accompany you to the end. Others are afraid that you are not afraid of the emperor."
When he reached out and gently slammed it, Xiao Chen extended his cloak on his body. He ran white, fluttered in the wind, looked up and stared at the emperor, and his heart was calm and indifferent.
"It is the white robe knife guest Xiao Chen, he is sanctified!"
Xiao Chen, who revealed his true feelings, immediately aroused the exclamation of the people. The news of the descendants of the Qing emperor has spread from Tianwu domain to the whole Kunlun.
At present, many people are speculating that Xiao Chen can not rush, after all, his time to become semi-sacred is too short, even if he is a descendant of the Qing emperor.
There are not many people, optimistic that he is sanctified in such a short period of time, and today's appearance is really a big accident.
"No wonder, he made such a big fire. Before the emperor had no words, he really touched his counter-scale."
"The two Protoss warriors are also dead and embarrassed. At this time, they are going to touch the brows, not to find death."
"But at this time, just like the emperor is not irrational, the emperor has been sanctified a year ago. And no one has ever seen it. He really took all his shots. Xiao Chen was just sanctified, I am afraid it is not his opponent.

There was an endless stream of arguments, and no one had thought that the name of the name that should have ended here was actually a turning point.
After seeing Xiao Chen’s face in the air, the look was relaxed. It seemed that he was waiting for him. He said:
As I expected, you are indeed sanctified. You can dare to leave a name and let me know. Look at the strength of the descendants of the Qing Emperor."
"Look at you and me, who can continue the myth of the Qing Emperor."
Xiao Chen’s heart has been very calm, and even if the emperor has no shortage of enthusiasm, he is not much angry. Still, after ten thousand years, whose light is more dazzling, and it is judged by future generations.
The reason why he stood up was only to show his own attitude and continue the myth of the Qing Emperor. This is indeed not the case for him.
Above the colorful arch bridge, the emperor lacks confidence, as long as Xiao Chen dares to fight with him. The back hand he left behind can make Xiao Chen's reputation degenerate. In the face of the world, even the name cannot be engraved.
At that time, not only can Xiao Chen's sharpness be suppressed, but it can also make it suffer. The story of the so-called Qing Emperor, so far, the myth continues by him.
Now that Xiao Chen is provoked by his words, the plan has already reached half, and the remaining half is waiting for Xiao Chen to get hooked.
"There is no shortage of the emperor, the myth and glory of my ancestors, it is really impossible for you to continue. Even if you engrave your name higher, it has nothing to do with the Qing emperor, and it has nothing to do with Xiao, I am not Qingdi, I am Xiao Chen."
"But if you want to fight, then I will accompany you to fight."
Xiao Chen said a little, and when he jumped, he came to the front of the holy mark, and the ten meters at the bottom of the holy mark was blank.
No one will engrave the name here, even if it is not good, it will fly for thirty or forty meters, to engrave his name.
But they don't know, this time is long, the time is ruthless, the name on the stone tablet is engraved and disappears, and the later ones are engraved.
After a million years, you are engraved high, no name, and who will remember you. Even if you become the king of the emperor, your faint light, in front of a row of dazzling golden handwriting, how many people will seriously look.
Xiao Chen stood under this holy mark, in the eyes of everyone, in the incredible gaze, stood in front of the holy mark, and engraved his name on the bottom of the holy mark.
One stroke, one is engraved very seriously. He is Xiao Chen, not Lei Di, nor Qingdi.
"You have to fight for a while, I will spend a lifetime with you. After seeing the load for a long time, whoever shines more dazzlingly. Who will remember the name of the descendants of the thousand-wheel reincarnation."