Chapter 153 The Handsome Man Travels All over the World (Sixth More)
"I knew it was you! The last time I saw you, I felt disgusting!"
Yuan Qingtian continued to curse.
At this moment, he has already figured out that the senior brother didn't tell him that the owner of this face was Chen Chen, obviously because he was afraid that his strength was not enough, and he would suffer from impulsiveness.
But now that he has stepped into the alchemy, and before leaving, he has completed the refining of the magic weapon of his life. Now he is no longer afraid of Chen Chen.
The only regret is... Senior Brother can't see it!
Yuan Qingtian burst into tears.
He didn't cry at the funeral, because he always felt that his brother would show up the same as last time, and he didn't realize that his brother was really dead until the funeral was over.
From that moment on, he cried for two days and two nights.
A few days ago, when the senior brother told them to leave quickly, the eyes of determination were exactly the same as when they were in the mine.
Last time, my brother was able to survive by luck, but this time it was absolutely impossible.
In fact, in addition to him, there are other people who secretly shed a lot of tears, such as Dongfang Dang from the demon department.
...
Chen Chen was speechless when he saw Yuan Qingtian scolding and crying suddenly.
This guy who doesn't know thinks he has done something wicked to this kid?
Thinking of this, he turned his head and explained to Xia Xishuang who was not far away: "Cough... This person has been beaten by me, and now I can't help but scold me, making friends laugh."
Xia Xishuang glanced at Yuan Qingtian with sympathy.
This is what it looks like to be beaten, to cry and scold when we meet...
Over there, Yuan Qingtian seemed to have heard Chen Chen's words and said angrily, "Chen Chen, wait for me! When you get there, see if I won't take care of you!"
Xia Xishuang's expression immediately became cold and severe when she heard the words, she pointed at Yuan Qingtian with her hand as a sword, and a terrifying sword qi lashed away, scratching off a strand of hair on Yuan Qingtian's forehead.
"From today onwards, the human race is unanimous to the outside world. If you want to kill each other, the next time this sword energy will cut off your head!"
Yuan Qingtian looked at the fluttering hair in front of him, terrified, and subconsciously took two steps back.
At the same time, his heart became more and more sad, if his senior brother was there, the sword energy would definitely not touch his hair.
Chen Chen hid behind Xia Xishuang and smiled proudly, Yuan Qingtian, this kid, just needs to clean up!
The situation of the others is roughly the same as between Chen Chen and Yuan Qingtian, but everyone is making eye contact, as if I will kill you when you get there, and you are waiting.
...
Under the urging of Xia Xishuang, the giant boat began to cross the Flaming Mountains. After a thousand miles, the temperature above the Flaming Mountains had reached an extremely astonishing level, and even the spiritual shield of the giant boat was slightly twisted.
Chen Chen saw that Zhang Ji was sweating all over, gradually becoming unbearable, and he was about to call out Wanhua Shenfeng.
Of course, the Wanhua Shenfeng at the moment is no longer a giant sword, but a frost long sword with cold air lingering on it. As soon as the sword appeared on the giant boat, the scorching air disappeared Seven or eight points.
Seeing this long sword, Xia Xishuang's eyes flashed slightly, and she subconsciously praised: "Good sword! What is the name of this sword?"
"Frost Cold!"
Chen Shenxin was talking nonsense.
"The name is fine." Xia Xishuang responded with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Since the natal magic weapon is connected with human blood, one's character can also be seen from the natal magic weapon.
And this sword is cold and arrogant, like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, so it seems that the Son of Heavenly Cloud Sect must be a noble gentleman.
At this thought, she had a good impression on Chen Chen.
Haoran Sword Sect, Zong, as the name suggests, are mostly gentlemen with arrogance. In addition, this sword is called Shuanghan, and she is also called Xishuang, which makes it difficult for her not to have a good impression.
With Wanhua Shenfeng, the people on the entire giant boat felt a lot better.
The masters of Great Jin also silently remembered the birthright magic weapon of Chen Chen, the son of Tianyunzong.
...
The Flaming Mountains were much larger than Chen Chen had imagined, and they had been flying for nearly ten thousand miles before the scorching heat began to gradually dissipate.
Soon, an endless river entered everyone's field of vision.
This river seems to separate two worlds, and when it flies to the other side of the big river, the spiritual energy is blowing towards the face, and the intensity is almost the same as that of Tianyun Sect.
You must know that this place is in the wild, and it is not a paradise!
"Amazing!"
Chen Chen couldn't help but marvel in his heart, wishing to leave the team immediately to search for any treasures.
However, everyone on the giant boat didn't care whether the spiritual energy was strong or not, and their eyes were all focused on Xia Xishuang.
Because they could all sense that near the giant boat, nearly half of the spiritual energy was naturally absorbed into the body by the woman.
This is... an innate spirit body!
Legendary Tianjiao!
Xia Xishuang didn't care about other people's eyes, but Xiao He next to her had a proud look on her face, as if she was honored.
Chen Chen was also envious when he saw this. He was also a congenital spirit body, but he had to be suppressed. After all, he did not have such a strong backer as others.
Before coming, he had basically understood the structure of the human race.
There are four great dynasties and thirty-six vassal states in the territory of the human race, and in addition to these dynasties and states, there are also four great sects.
These four major sects are all located on the border of the human and demon races, guarding the territory of the human race for tens of thousands of years. If the four dynasties and thirty-six vassal states are the torso and limbs of the human race.
Those four sects are the backbone of the human race.
As one of the four sects, the Haoran Sword Sect is the leader of swordsmanship and guards the northern border of the human race all year round.
"The innate spirit body and the innate spirit body have children, should it still be the innate spirit body?"
Such a question suddenly appeared in Chen Chen's mind inexplicably, but he was dispelled after a while.
Another flight.
The giant boat stopped on top of a city. The city was empty. On both sides were city walls that stretched to the end of the sky, and outside the city walls was a large expanse of wilderness.
In the wilderness, the smoke is shrouded in smoke, and the visibility is extremely low, like a ghost realm.
"The sixteenth city of the Great Wall of the Northern Border will be handed over to you by the cultivators of Jin State to guard. When necessary, you also need to cooperate with the above orders to support or evacuate.
For other specific matters, there will be low-level monks coming over in the future, you can just ask them. "
After explaining these things, Xia Xishuang was ready to leave, but after thinking for a while, she still gave Chen Chen a communication token.
"If you really don't understand anything, you can ask me privately."
Leaving a sentence, she did not delay any longer, and flew directly towards the miasma with the little lotus.
All the Dajin cultivators stayed in this empty city, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they were all stunned there for a while.
Even a Nascent Soul powerhouse like Xiao Wuyou suddenly came to this unfamiliar place and felt a little helpless.
Chen Chen looked at the communication token with a hint of aroma in his hand, and felt contented.
As the saying goes, handsome people travel all over the world, but ugly people can't do anything.
Sure enough, people like him can get special treatment everywhere, even in this immortal world.
Look, that Xia Xishuang did not give the token to the master with the highest cultivation level, nor to a certain woman, but to herself.
How can this be explained other than the appearance?
Thinking of this, Chen Shen put away the communication token, then glanced at the surrounding uncles and aunts, and asked softly in his mind: "System, within 50 meters, who is the most extraordinary in appearance?"
"It's the host."
Chen Chen was very satisfied with this answer.
However, except for him, everyone's eyes all turned to the miasma outside the Great Wall.
At this time, there were faint fluctuations in the miasma. In addition, there were several pairs of green eyes, looking at the people on the city wall from a distance, and the gloomy meaning in it made people shudder.