The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The steps meander away and disappear into the white clouds.

For Xiao Chen, this kind of scene is no different from playing a house, but for these ordinary people right now, this scene is a miracle.

"Don't ask too much, don't say too much!" Master Fang Fei looked at someone wanting to ask, and directly dispelled everyone's thoughts.

At this time, a delicate voice rang from the sky, with a trace of laziness, "Lan weak snow, come on."

Everyone looked up and saw a long chubby little girl looking at Master Fang Fei with some bewilderment.

Everyone knows that this little girl named Lan Qianxue is the tenth in the secret list.

"Go, Leling Pavilion is a very good sect!" Master Fang Fei nodded gently.

The little girl took a deep breath and stepped onto Sendai with a little nervousness.

The little girl looked back at the crowd, Master Fang Fei smiled and waved to relieve her.

The little girl nodded, and then she rushed all the way, and soon disappeared at the end of the golden stairs.

Then came the ninth and the eighth, both were picked up.

As for the names of these sects, one of them, Xiao Chen, knew that he was considered a Big Mac.

These talented children have entered such a giant sect, and after a while, they will soar into the sky. If luck and character are good, their future is immeasurable.

"Zhang Dali, what a bad name." A silly voice rang from the sky.

"Puff..." Xiao Chen almost didn't spray out a mouthful of old blood.

How could this voice be so familiar, Sword Master, definitely this guy.

"Why did this guy come here? Didn't he go to that chaotic board? Has the matter been resolved?"

"Little...little brother, I'm leaving." Zhang Dali came to Xiao Chen nervously, not knowing where to learn etiquette, and bowed deeply to Xiao Chen awkwardly.

"Hurry up, uncle will take you to see this colorful world." The unreliable voice of the sword master sounded again.

"Push you to be spicy next door." Xiao Chen pointed his **** to the sky fiercely.

"Fuck, who is so arrogant." Then a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

A tattered gown, carrying a sword full of gaps, carrying a broken wine gourd, who can be whoever is not the master of the sword.

Seeing Xiao Chen, the sword master was also shocked, "You...you... why are you here?"

"It's up to you." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

The sword master's eyelids jumped wildly, and he hadn't seen him in a few years. How could this grandson still look so awkward.

"I want to ask you, why did you come here? What kind of **** chaos chessboard has been solved?" Xiao Chen asked.

Upon hearing this, the sword master was in awe and nodded solemnly: "It's solved."

Then he resumed the look of the hippie smiling face, "I'm not boring, I want to accept an apprentice, but I can't find a suitable one. I heard people say that the mass-produced genius here, so come and see.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, "Where is my little cute?"

Xiao Chen wanted to know where the **** stick had gone now.

The sword master said helplessly: "How can I know a character like him?"

"Yes." Xiao Chen nodded, no one can tell where the divine Xiao Chen is going, because the goods have the attributes to deceive heaven.

Xiao Chen patted Zhang Dali on the shoulder, and told the sword master about this love story.

The sword master looked like he had found a bosom friend, and he tightly held a strong hand, tearing his nose and tears.

The sword master had a crush on Zombie for countless years. He couldn't love him. Zhang Dali was in better condition than him, at least he had been married.

Zhang Dali looked at Xiao Chen awkwardly. Is this guy really okay?

"Don't scream, lead people to get out of here!" Xiao Chen couldn't stand this stuff.

"A person like you, how do you understand the sweetness of love?" The sword master mocked, pulling Zhang Dali and disappearing in front of everyone.

As soon as the sword master left, the heart that Fang Fei was holding was finally let go, the if there was no pressure on the sword master, it was even stronger than the big master.

"What's the matter with this grandson?" Xiao Chen asked while looking at Master Fang Fei.

Master Fang Fei shook her head: "Who will pick up the person, the decision is in the hands of the master, I have no right to intervene."

Then Master Fang Fei asked curiously: "Do you know him, little guy?"

Xiao Chen nodded, "Knowing, it's a **** unreliable person."

"What state is he and why is there such a terrifying coercion?" Master Fang Fei continued to ask. "

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "In terms of strength, he is above the pseudo-emperor, but he is a'remnant of the previous dynasty', and the realm is not quite clear."

"The remnants of the former dynasty?" Master Fang Fei was stunned.

"The top masters who survived other times, and they were not suppressed by the Dao Qing." Xiao Chen patiently explained that these messy masters were not suppressed by the Dao Qing, it should be because of the chaotic chessboard.

Master Fang Fei was shocked when she heard it, and she wanted to ask again, but seeing Xiao Chen's impatient expression on her face, she closed her mouth very sensibly.

Soon the sixth place was picked up, and then it was the turn of the old demon in blood.

The son-in-law, dressed in red, looked at the immobilized bride beside him, took off a piece of jade pendant from his waist, and stuffed it into the bride's hand.

"Goodbye by destiny." The brother-in-law stepped onto Sendai without looking back.

"This person must become a great weapon." Xiao Chen rarely has such a high evaluation of a person.

Master Fang Fei also nodded, "No matter the character or talent, they are impeccable."

Then came the fourth place, the third place, and they were picked up in turn.

But Nangong Tianxiang, who ranked second, was nowhere to be seen, because the girl was thrown onto the Daxue Mountain by Xiao Chen.

Master Fang Fei gave a wry smile, "It seems that Nangong Tianxiang can only wait for the next time."

Xiao Chen smiled and didn't say much. Then it was his turn, but there was no sound from the sky.

Xiao Chen certainly didn't care.

After looking at Liu Tianci's several people, Xiao Chen waved his hand and broke the restriction on them.

The few who had recovered their freedom looked at the miraculous climb to Sendai, their mouths were all open.

Although some women have talked about going to Sendai, this kind of illusory thing suddenly appeared in front of her, and she was still a little dumbfounded.

Looking at Liu Tianci, a man nicknamed Zhongzhou Invincible, Xiao Chen asked with a smile: "My cultivators are concerned about fate. Since you have stayed with me for so long, I will give you a chance today. Are you willing to practice? ?"

Liu Tianci was stunned on the spot, and the woman next to him severely pinched the flesh on his waist, which made him come back to his senses.

"Little brother, you... are you talking about the cultivation of gods, the kind that can fly." Liu Tianci was full of fascination.

Xiao Chen nodded: "It's true that it can fly, not a god."

"If I am practicing, do I have to leave here?" Liu Tianci asked.

Xiao Chen nodded, "The spiritual energy of this world does not support cultivation, so I must leave."