"I wonder where this place is and if I have reached Xihe Province," Xiao Chen said as he landed firmly on the ground and looked at the empty road.
Xiao Chen looked at the road carefully. There were clear footprints and car tracks on the road. This meant that there were many people on this road, it was just that there was no one there at the moment.
After carefully checking the condition of his body and confirming that there were no major problems, Xiao Chen then walked forward. The earlier experience was still fresh in his mind, causing him to be fearful. He did not dare to be careless.
Why did he meet the White Dragon Storm that had not appeared for decades? Xiao Chen could not figure out what was going on. The overwhelming resentment in his mind and the unforgettable pain made him feel that this was not a coincidence.
White Dragon, Blue Dragon? Could there be a connection between the two? Xiao Chen thought suspiciously in his heart. He had not completely grasped the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit in his body. He did not know what use it had.
Seeing that there was no one around, Xiao Chen stopped. With a thought, the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit in his body slowly swam out of his Dantian. It followed the meridians and headed for Xiao Chen's arm.
Everywhere it passed, Xiao Chen felt a horrifying energy. "Hu!" Under Xiao Chen's control, the tiny Blue Dragon Martial Spirit came out and circled above Xiao Chen's palm.
After a cultivator reached the Martial Master realm, they could let their Martial Spirit leave their body. In battle, they could achieve unexpected results.
However, after the Martial Spirit left their body, if they were injured, they could become a cripple. Unless it was the last resort, no cultivator would release their Martial Spirit.
Unless a cultivator reached the Martial King realm and cultivated their Martial Spirit to an immortal level, even if it was destroyed outside the body, it could be recovered immediately.
Xiao Chen looked at the tiny Blue Dragon circling in his hand. He could not understand it no matter how he thought about it, "Aside from the energy you provide me and being stronger than normal Martial Spirits, I can't see any difference between you, an ancient Holy Beast, and other Martial Spirits."
Shaking his head, Xiao Chen recollected his thoughts. He recalled the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit back into his body and stopped thinking about this problem. The Blue Dragon Martial Spirit had been lost for a thousand years. It was impossible to understand it immediately. There was no point in thinking about it.
Xiao Chen continued walking forward. After an hour, he finally met a passerby. He quickly asked this passerby where he was and whether he had reached Xihe Province.
The person held a sword in his hand and was dressed in white without a speck of dust. He answered without turning his head, "Xihe Province, Yue Luo Continent, Yunyang County City."
Xiao Chen ignored the attitude of this person. He recalled the map he saw in the past. The Heavenly Saber Pavilion was located in the Yue Luo Continent. It was not far from Yunyang City. Even on foot, it would only take two weeks.
Joy appeared on Xiao Chen's face as he extended his Spiritual Sense in a straight line. Finally, he saw a majestic city at the end of his Spiritual Sense. There were two bold words "Yunyang" written on the city gates; it had an ancient charm to it.
Xiao Chen withdrew his Spiritual Sense and pushed off the ground with his feet. He executed the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art and kicked up a cloud of dust. Xiao Chen dashed forward and caught up to the person who spoke earlier in the blink of an eye. He overtook him like the wind, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
"I did not expect him to be an expert," the white clothed person said indifferently as he looked in the direction Xiao Chen left.
This person did not seem to make any movements, but when the dust landed on his clothes, it automatically slid off. The white clothed person slowly walked out of the cloud of dust. His white clothes were not tainted by a speck of dust.
Xiao Chen felt a strong gaze sweep past him. Then, it quickly disappeared. When he turned his head back, he did not discover anything. He only saw the cloud of dust he kicked up as he dashed forward.
Yunyang City was already in front of him. Xiao Chen slowed down and slowly walked to the city gates. However, he discovered that there were many young girls standing in front of the city gates. They stood there like orioles; it was a different kind of scenery when he looked around.
"Is this the custom of Yunyang City?" Xiao Chen said with some doubts. There were so many girls. It was likely that all the young girls in Yunyang City were here.
When the group of girls saw Xiao Chen's figure, they were pleasantly surprised and quickly ran over. When they saw Xiao Chen's appearance, all of their faces were filled with disappointment. They cursed and left.
Xiao Chen felt it was strange. When the guard at the city gates saw the situation, he smiled and said, "Don't be angry. The girls have been waiting for an entire morning. It is hard to avoid their temper."
Xiao Chen paid the entrance tax. When he heard this, he could not help but find it funny. This was very similar to the girls who chased after idols in his previous life. He did not expect there to be such things in this world. He could not help but ask curiously, "Who is so charming that all the girls in Yunyang City came out to welcome him?"
The guard at the city gates looked at Xiao Chen in astonishment and said, "You don't even know about this? Today is the annual duel between Mu Chengxue and Leng Liusu. These girls are all here to see Mu Chengxue. "
This was not the first time Xiao Chen had heard of Mu Chengxue. When he heard this name again, it could not help but pique Xiao Chen's interest. So, he asked the guard about it.
The guard was very talkative. When he saw Xiao Chen ask about it, he spoke eloquently.
Mu Chengxue came from the Night Spirit Palace of the Southern Ridge. He was the Young Palace Lord of the Night Spirit Palace. Together with Ji Changkong, they were known as the Twin Stars of the Southern Ridge. Xiao Chen's talent was very high, and he became famous at a young age. At the age of twelve, aside from Ji Changkong, no one in the same generation could match him.
That year, the two of them left the Southern Mountains at the same time and started to challenge young experts from all over the world. Ji Changkong went to the imperial capital, while Mu Chengxue went to Xihe and Dongming provinces.
Among those of the same generation, the two of them were practically invincible. No one was a match for them. However, both of them had been defeated by a woman. Ji Changkong lost to Princess Ying Yue. Mu Chengxue lost to the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's Little Heavenly Saber, Leng Liusu.
One year later, Mu Chengxue came to Nanling Province again and fought Leng Liusu. After the two of them exchanged more than a thousand moves, they ended up in a draw. They agreed to fight again the next year.
Just like that, it became a tradition. Every year, Mu Chengxue would come to Yunyang City to duel with Leng Liusu at this time.
Aside from Mu Chengxue's outstanding talent, he was also very handsome. After a while, all the girls in Yunyang City came to know of him.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and gave his thanks. Then, he entered Yunyang City. Regardless of which world it was, the girls all seemed to have the potential to chase after their idols.
Leng Liusu … could it be her? A beautiful figure appeared in Xiao Chen's mind. After a while, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
Xiao Chen could not help but feel a headache. The purpose of his trip was the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. In the end, before he even reached the mountain, he offended the most beloved daughter of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's Pavilion Master.
"Mu Chengxue is here!" As Xiao Chen walked, a clamorous cheer came from behind him. Xiao Chen turned around and saw a white-clothed man holding a sword. He was surrounded by girls. There was a faint smile on his handsome face as he dealt with them one by one.
Xiao Chen could not help but feel slightly astonished. This Mu Chengxue was actually the person he asked for directions from earlier. He could not help but smile faintly, "This world is really strange."
After Xiao Chen spoke, he turned around and left. The instant he turned around, he felt a strong gaze staring at him. This time, there was no attempt to hide it.
The source of that gaze was Mu Chengxue. Xiao Chen resisted the urge to turn his head back. After he asked around where Yunyang City's Liushang Pavilion was, he quickly left.
Among the crowd, Mu Chengxue, who was surrounded by girls, watched as Xiao Chen left. The corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.
In Xiao Chen's left eye, a purple copper mirror floated in the boundless void. The light that the mirror gave off seemed to be able to see through the source of the entire world.
That copper mirror flashed in his eye for a moment; no one noticed it.
After asking around, Liushang Pavilion did indeed have a branch in Yunyang City. Xiao Chen took out a brick VIP card that Fatso gave him before he left. He could not help but sigh, "This Fatso was indeed not bragging. No matter where you go, there is a Liushang Pavilion."
The Liushang Pavilion in Yunyang City was the same as in White Water City; business was booming. The basics were the same as well. Xiao Chen leaped over the first floor and headed for the second floor. A group of cultivators were discussing the duel that was going to take place today.
"Last year, the two of them fought to a draw. This is the third time they fought to a draw. In the end, Mu Chengxue still lost once. He could not defeat the top expert of our Xihe Province."
"That might not be the case. The previous few times, Leng Liusu had the advantage of a weapon. This time, I heard that Mu Chengxue completed the Heavenly Gate Test in the Night Spirit Palace and obtained a damaged Holy Weapon."
"I know that. That is a Holy Sword called Beauty Under the Moonlight. Some time ago, Mu Chengxue tested the sword and personally killed a Martial Saint."
"From the looks of it, Beauty Under the Moonlight is not much weaker than Leng Liusu's Flame Soul. They are both half-Sages. This is going to be interesting."
There were a few cultivators who were very insightful on the first floor. When they spoke, Xiao Chen could not help but stop and listen carefully.
"Make way, make way. Our Young Master Yan is here. Why are you not making way?" Just at this moment, Yan Qianyun led a few servants up the first floor. The people on both sides moved aside.
When Xiao Chen saw Yan Qianyun, he could not help but raise his eyebrows. He did not expect to see him here.
Xiao Chen thought of a legend about Fatso. He looked at his crotch and could not help but smile.
Xiao Chen did not want to cause trouble. When Yan Qianyun walked past him, he moved aside and made way for him. Yan Qianyun brought his men and walked past Xiao Chen. He hurriedly glanced at Xiao Chen and took two steps before turning back.
"Why do I find you somewhat familiar? Have we met before?" Yan Qianyun asked carefully as he stared into Xiao Chen's eyes.
Xiao Chen was not worried. Aside from changing one's appearance, the Shapeshifting Spell could also change a person's aura and voice. He smiled and said, "Maybe I met you once in the crowd. It is not strange to find you familiar."
Yan Qianyun smiled faintly and thought for a while before saying, "That's true. Maybe we met once, or maybe I recognized the wrong person. Goodbye!"
"Boom!" Yan Qianyun, who had not taken a step forward, suddenly turned around and kicked at Xiao Chen's chest. Xiao Chen revealed a cold smile and did not resist. His abdomen shrank slightly.
"Bang!" The might of Yan Qianyun's kick was very strong. It sent Xiao Chen flying. However, because Xiao Chen was prepared, he only suffered some superficial wounds.
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