The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Yan Zining couldn't believe her ears, the patriarch of the Yan family was a god of the same level as her.

She scratched her head and couldn't figure out how Xiao used to kill the ancestor of the Yan family.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "The old woman is dead, but I didn't kill it. Sometimes you don't have to kill yourself."

Yan Zining was even more strange, if he didn't do the killing himself, would he bump his head against the wall to death?

Xiao Chen shook his head, he no longer wanted to mention the matter of Wushuang City, such things as conspiracy and Yangmou could not be explained clearly in a few words.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was not interested in talking, Yan Zining wisely stopped asking.

Even though the speed of the boat is very fast, the world is too big, and it still takes some time to reach the mainland where the headquarters of the Wanyong Company is located.

Xiao Chen was a little sleepy. Although he entered Wushuang City this time, he didn't do much.

But the spirit has been in a tense state, because killing people with a knife, if one is not handled well, it may end in flames.

"I'll sleep for a while." Xiao Chen fell asleep after speaking.

Now Liusu Mingyue found an opportunity, and with a whoosh, she got into Xiao Chen's chest and jumped up and down.

An hour later, Feng Xia gently shook Xiao Chen.

"Little guy, it's time to get up."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes in a daze, and followed a few people off the boat.

It seems to be much colder here than Cangming Continent, outside is a world of ice and snow.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Xiao Chen regained consciousness a lot in an instant.

Xiao Chen looked forward, and there was a big lake in front of him, and there were more than a dozen extremely luxurious buildings around the lake.

Even though Xiao Chen had seen a lot of everything, he couldn't help but praise the scene in front of him.

Agate glazed tiles, soaked in gold and jade splendor.

The majestic and towering pavilions are reflected in the lake water, lingering with faint waves, clouds and shadows, with a majestic momentum that runs through the blue sky.

The golden cast wall, under the whitewashing of hand-painted landscape paintings on the wall, looks antique, simple and thick, giving people an incomparable sense of shock.

Although there is ice and snow everywhere, everything seems to be frozen, but this lake is still covered with white mist, like a fairyland.

Occasionally, groups of practitioners would pass by, and they would all say hello to Yan Zining, calling out respectfully, "Master."

"This is the headquarters of Wanyong Company, the blessed land of Linghu. Because the merchant ship is about to leave in a few days, many practitioners have come here in advance."

As Feng Xia said, she took out a handkerchief with a smile, and helped Xiao Chen wipe the drool off his face: "What a big man, why do you still drool while sleeping?"

"Thank you." She still has a good impression of Feng Xia and Xiao Chen, as gentle as a big sister.

"Let's go, my boss has already arranged a place, so I can rest here for a few days." Fengxia led a few people to the most luxurious building in the distance.

"Fengxia, you can stay with the little ones, I'm off to work." Yan Zining said hello, and hurriedly left.

"Are you so busy?" Xiao Chen was a little curious.

Fengxia nodded: "There are a lot of people boarding this time, and the number of monks who are endless has reached fifteen, which is far beyond expectations."

"These people are arrogant people. They don't want to lag behind others, so they have to book the Tianzihao rooms of the merchant ship, but there are only ten rooms in the merchant ship's Tianzihao rooms. In order not to cause any trouble, the owner is urgently building a few more rooms. A Tianzi-sized room."

"Yeah, let's stay in a hotel, and return to Tianzihao room." Zhang Dapao muttered dissatisfiedly.

Xiao Chen gave Zhang Dapao a sideways glance: "With your head, you won't be able to make a fortune in your life."

Fengxia smiled: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and when there are rivers and lakes, there will naturally be a distinction between high and low, and sometimes where you live, there is also a distinction between high and low."

Xiao Chen nodded, who doesn't care about saving face these days!

While walking, Xiao Chen stopped suddenly, and slowly closed his eyes.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Zhang Dapao was a little nervous.

Fengxia shook her head lightly, signaling Zhang Dapao not to disturb Xiao Chen.

A few seconds later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and asked curiously: "Why is the sharpness in the spiritual energy so strong?"

Feng Xia explained with a smile: "Because it's not too far from Gengjin Tiangong, the people in Gengjin Tiangong are good at forging swords, and most of them follow the path of sword immortals with great sharpness."

"That's why the spiritual energy in Tiangong's radius of ten thousand miles has been somewhat affected, causing the golden energy in the five elements to be much stronger than other places. By the way, the Dong family is also from Gengjin Tiangong, and now he still holds the title of an honorary elder."

"Good at forging swords?" Xiao Chen became interested, and took out the Immortal Sword from the mouth of the strange fish beside him, showing pity for the common people.

"Are they good at unblocking?"

Although Xiao Chen's current method of fighting the enemy is mainly based on hand-to-hand combat, he still has to return to his old profession of playing with knives after all.

Now the prison dragon is badly damaged, the short knife and poisonous soul Xiao Chen is not easy to use, Lian Cangsheng is a knife that does not kill, it can't kill people at all, now Xiao Chen hardly has any weapons at hand.

Since Gengjin Tiangong is good at forging swords, maybe it is also possible to unseal weapons, which is also within their business scope.

Looking at Lian Cangsheng's exaggeratedly long blade, Feng Xia quickly asked Xiao Chen to put the blade away.

As a God of Infinity, of course Fengxia knows what to do.

Although she had never seen a weapon of Lian Cangsheng's level, but combined with Xiao Chen's identity, she thought with her ass that this long knife was also a treasure.

"There are too many people here, let's go in and talk about it."

Not long after leaving, a handsome young master came to the place where Xiao Chen and the others stayed just now.

Brother Gongzi looks to be in his twenties, and looks very good-looking.

It's just that in this cold weather, he still held a folding fan and fanned it twice from time to time.

"My lord, wait for me." A boy in Tsing Yi with a bookcase on his back, red lips and white teeth rushed over out of breath.

"Young master, why are you running so fast? If I lose you, the master will beat me to death when I get home."

The young master smiled and shook his head, opened the folding fan and slapped it lightly twice: "Little pig, I seem to feel an unusual breath."

"Master, my name is Xiaozhu, not Xiaozhu." The little boy puffed his cheeks unhappily.

"Almost, almost." Brother Young Master smiled and looked towards the big house ahead.

"By the way, my lord, what did you find?" The little boy asked curiously.

"a knife."

"A knife?" The little boy scratched his head in doubt.

Brother Young Master smiled and nodded: "Well, a knife, or a knife made by the ancestor of our Ouyang family."

The little boy sneered: "My lord, who are you bluffing? Give back a knife made by the ancestor. Everyone in the void knows that it is the ancestral training of our Ouyang family."

"That means no knives."