Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Fortunately, Jiang Chen didn't want to start a killing spree at this moment, otherwise, why would he let them go like this?

Ouyang Zhirou sat on the lotus platform and did as Jiang Chen said. After a while, she refined the flames. At this time, the flames on her body were even more intense.

When she came down from the lotus platform, she said to him: "Thank you!"

If the flame didn't belong to him, and she happened to be of the fire element, I'm afraid it wouldn't be her turn. Now in the dark forest

It was already at the end. It seemed that there was nothing he wanted here, so he had to find the exit.

The two of them walked for who knows how long, and finally walked out of the dark forest. As for Ouyang Zhirou, she came out safely now, and it was time to part ways.

Her home is in the north. As for him, it’s up to him wherever he goes! He hasn’t found what he wants yet, so he has to keep looking!

At this time he arrived at a place called Misty Rain Pavilion.

This Misty Rain Pavilion has been built for an unknown number of years, and some areas are even covered with moss. This is not only unpleasant, but also adds a desolate charm. It is also a gathering place for some literati and poets to recite poems in their free time. Yes, it's quite bookish.

At this time, four people were sitting opposite each other at a table by the window of Misty Rain Pavilion.

Two of them were wearing black python robes, and they laughed wildly from time to time, which made people feel friendly. As for the young man next to him who was wearing a green shirt and had black hair, he had a smile on his face.

Looking out the window, drinking alone.

The man in green shirt was naturally Zhao Wuji. He never thought that he would meet Jiang Chen when he came to Misty Rain Pavilion for a stroll. What a fate!

Unintentionally, Jiang Chen found someone who looked familiar to him but couldn't remember him. Zhao Wuji saw him looking over there and followed his gaze.

"I didn't expect this old man to come too."

"Ah? Old Bangzi?"

"Don't you remember?" It turns out that the old Bangzi he was talking about was actually seen by Jiang Chen. He was the strong Martial King in a python robe who went to congratulate the Mysterious Heaven Sect disciple Zhao Zhuo on his wedding.

But now Jiang Chen knew his identity. He was the city lord of Qingwang City. His cultivation level was not inferior to that of Zhao Wuji. He had always had a good relationship with Zhao Wuji, so the two of them planned to go to the palace to pay homage.

As for the city lord of Qingwang City, he also brought someone with him, who was also a genius who participated in the battle of the main city. He was dressed in white clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, and was dressed like a gentleman.

But the smile originally raised at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth turned into a bitter smile when it fell on this person. He put down the wine glass and coughed lightly: "Brother, I have been talking to you for half an hour, and my throat must be so tight." Now that you’re done, drink some water to moisten your throat. ||.”

"Brother Jiang, could it be that you dislike me for nagging? If you really dislike me for nagging, then tell me. If you don't tell me, how would I know that Brother Jiang dislikes me for nagging? If I don't know that Brother Jiang dislikes me for nagging, then I will definitely continue to nag. , then Brother Jiang can now say whether he dislikes me nagging me, if Brother Jiang dislikes me nagging me, then I will definitely..."

Seeing Jiang Chen smile bitterly, the man in white opened the folding fan with a snap. His face was as serious as a tongue twister, and he was spitting. He talked for a full moment before he stopped.

After that, he looked at Jiang Chen expectantly, and saw that Jiang Chen's bitter smile became stronger, but this man showed a proud smile.

"Your eloquence is so eloquent that your tongue blooms like a golden lotus and your earth blooms like a lotus. I'm convinced!" Jiang Chen was speechless for a long time. When he saw this man, he had a proud look on his face and wanted to open his mouth again. He immediately waved his hands and cupped his fists with tears in his eyes. He sighed in a long tone.

I have to say that when it comes to eloquence, even Jiang Chen, who has a mouth all over his body, cannot speak to this person. No wonder Zhao Wuji looked weird when he mentioned the last person besides the Great Demon God.

Jiang Chen didn't take it to heart at the time, but when he saw this person, Jiang Chen realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong. This guy's special hobby was actually chatty, and he was a Transcendent Level chatter. Once he becomes interested in you, it will be your doom.

Now Jiang Chen has been bombarded by this guy for half an hour, like hundreds of thousands of flies dancing around his ears, buzzing, considering Jiang Chen's character.

There were signs of going berserk at this time. If this person wasn't the second son of the powerful King Wu next to him, Jiang Chen would have stuffed a smelly sock into him without hesitation and thrown him directly into the street.

However, Jiang Chen did not underestimate this person. After all, Zhao Wuji had reminded him before, and Jiang Chen had made up his mind at that time not to provoke this person unless absolutely necessary.

But he didn't expect that the guy in front of him would eagerly come to provoke him, and he was still so upright. Even if Jiang Chen had a bad intention, there was nothing he could do.

Even though Jiang Chen was so annoyed that he tried his best to use True Qi to block his ears and enter a state of trance, this guy's voice seemed to be all-pervasive. Every word seemed to be remembered in Jiang Chen's mind, "Directly put Jiang Cong in his mind." The state of trance was brought out.

At this point, Jiang Chen discovered that this guy definitely didn't have a special hobby, but practiced a weird technique.

Fortunately, the four of them just got together at the Misty Rain Pavilion. They didn't stay long before heading towards the palace, the centerpiece of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The aura of Xia Huangcheng was unusually rich. The closer it got to the palace, the aura became even more frighteningly rich, showing a faint smoke, which was transformed by the aura.

This aura is filled with the aura of a dragon. Even a pig practicing here would probably be able to reach the level of a Martial Artist.

I saw the red walls and green tiles of the palace, the brackets and cornices, and the sculptures of two dragons sucking beads. Ten thousand dragons came to court with a stern look. Even the road leading to the Golden Palace was full of exquisite reliefs, which made people worship.

Dozens of people stood above the Golden Palace. Although they all restrained their aura, people still felt the terror in their bodies, making the palace a solemn look. Above these dozens of people, there was a man with a gray beard wearing a robe embroidered with a ferocious dragon. An old man who is white in color, but has an aura as powerful as the abyss, and carries a majestic aura.

This old man is the founder of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xia Wuyou!

Originally, Xia Wuyou had abdicated and was in seclusion, trying to gain time to break through to the highest level, but now he broke out because of the Hundred Dynasties War. This shows how much the Great Xia Dynasty attaches great importance to the Hundred Dynasties War.

'.||Now only the future people from Yuwang City and Qinghuang City are left. When Wuji and Xiao Zhan arrive, they will start to select people to go to the Battle of Hundred Dynasties! It's like seeing through everyone's body.

Everyone who met his eyes lowered their heads, glanced at Xia Wuyou briefly, nodded, showed a satisfied look, stroked his beard and said: "Yes, he is much better than the last batch of little guys. It seems that Our Daxia Dynasty has hope of getting a good ranking this time, but I don’t know how the juniors recommended by Wuji and Xiao Zhan are like?"