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Chapter 100 The ancient village

Nangong Zhen’s trump card will always be a mysterious stone mill that can allow him to travel across the heavens and all worlds.

The chess pieces that promote the planning are emerging.

When Xiao Chen's chess piece goes there, he can be chased and killed, causing countless bloody storms.

The ancient village of the prehistoric village is very quiet. The villagers here work from sunrise and rest from sunset, which looks extremely ordinary on the surface.

The goddess Lannuo soon broke through the realm of immortality under the guidance of Nangong Zhen, and her strength improved by leaps and bounds, and soon entered the realm of fish leaping.

A emperor taught people that he was just a good idea.

Few people at the level of emperor have a level of understanding of Tao and reason, and have already stood at the top of this world.

The simplest little stubborn dragon, Nangong Zhen directly opened up a small world and pulled a wisp of the ancestor dragon soul suppressed by the Yellow River, allowing him to defeat the ancestor dragon soul, overcome the ancestor dragon's suppression of the dragon's bloodline, break the barriers, and be able to jump out of it, get rid of the fear and surrender of the ancestor dragon in his bloodline, and become an ancestral dragon.

In the small world opened by Nangong Zhen, the little stubborn dragon was extremely miserable at this moment, with dragon scales falling off and bloody.

Even a wisp of dragon soul is not something that the little stubborn dragon can defeat now.

That kind of blood suppression can make the little stubborn dragon unable to increase much combat power.

But Xiao Juelong has a stubborn and arrogant aura. He is not the Little Dragon King, but his qualifications are not inferior to those Little Dragon Kings.

This stubborn and arrogant feeling allows a ray of ancestor dragon soul to fight against each other.

Time is the most valuable for monks.

In a blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed.

On this day, Xiao Chen returned and returned to the ancient village of the prehistoric land.

This is his hometown!

"Oh, this isn't a boy from the Xiao family. I'm back today." A simple villager greeted someone warmly.

Xiao Chen is a warrior who has gone out of their village, so the villagers naturally still remember Xiao Chen.

"Well, I'm back, uncle!" Xiao Chen replied with a smile.

After more than twenty years of separation, my middle-aged and middle-aged life has become old.

After returning home, Xiao Chen felt very uncomfortable when he looked at his parents who were already showing an old look.

He used the spiritual fruit and spiritual spring he carried to wash his parents' bodies and restored his parents' youthfulness.

After a brief warmth, Xiao Chen came to the Yellow River to look for the celestial monument of that year.

As soon as I arrived at the edge of the Yellow River, I saw two people.

He naturally knew these two people, and because of their understanding, he was shocked.

"Emperor of Heaven, the goddess Lannuo!" Xiao Chen exclaimed.

More than 20 years ago, Emperor Tian got out of trouble from the Death City of Long Island, and disappeared into the world with the goddess Lannuo. There was no news. Unexpectedly, Emperor Tian and the goddess Lannuo actually came to this village.

He didn't know why such a person would come to an ordinary small village, but he still walked towards the Emperor of Heaven and the goddess Lannuo.

The goddesses Lannuo and Nangong Zhen, who were sitting by the Yellow River, naturally knew that Xiao Chen was coming.

"Xiao Chen has seen Senior Emperor of Heaven and the Goddess Lannuo." Xiao Chen still saluted respectfully. After all, both of them are his seniors, and their cultivation is countless higher than him.

"Yes!" Nangong Zhen just nodded slightly.

"The boy from that time has grown up now, which is a joyful congratulation." The goddess Lannuo said with a smile, not as cold as Nangong Zhen.

"Senior, I'm so wonderful. Compared with you, my achievements are not worth mentioning!" Xiao Chen was very modest.

He wouldn't be too arrogant in front of old antiques like Nangong Zhen who have existed for many years.

Nangong Zhen looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes as if he wanted to see through everything he had.

Xiao Chen was shocked. At this moment, he seemed to have no secret and was seen through.

Nangong Zhen's hand move, and the remaining stone man in Xiao Chen's body flew out and fell into Nangong Zhen's hand.

Looking at the remaining limbs of the nine-point stone man, Nangong Zhen was silent for a moment.

The Stone Man King, who was born with his flesh and blood and was blessed with the Jiuzhou lamp, was beaten to pieces in a battle back then.

I think his soul has also been refined with Jiuzhou lamps and has become an independent creature again.

The Emperor of Heaven that once appeared was thought to be born from his soul.

Now it is impossible for him to take back the broken stone man's limbs.

After seeing the arrangements inside, they were all the backups left by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and others, Nangong Zhen found it funny.

He was both guarded against him and wanted to plot against him.

Xiao Chen looked at Nangong Zhen, and he couldn't figure out what this Emperor of Heaven wanted to do.

This Heavenly Emperor is very similar to the legendary Heavenly Emperor who established the Heavenly Emperor City, and has a big difference.

"Senior, what is this stone man's residual limb?!" Xiao Chen asked.

"When you should know, you will know naturally, so there is no need to ask more questions." Nangong Zhen said lightly, and then returned the remaining body of the stone man back.

This stone man was born from his flesh and blood, and he is infinitely close to the emperor level. He has great potential, but unfortunately he has been refined into a carrier that carries the arrival of Pangu's war soul.

The Stone Man’s Nine-points, the Nine-points are integrated into one, and will surpass the Stone Man King’s top.

Xiao Chen was speechless. When he asked whoever he said this, he was so mysterious. Do these strong men like this?

He sighed very much that he was not strong enough and he didn't even have the qualifications to know the truth. These old antiques are more mysterious than the other.

In the days that followed, Xiao Chen also joined the training team by the Yellow River.

The three of them often sit for half a day, which makes the villagers sigh that the Xiao family boy is also stupid in practice martial arts.

Basically, Nangong Zhen didn't care much about Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen could only ask the goddess Lannuo for all the confusions he was in cultivation.

The goddess Lannuo did not hide it privately and fully expressed her views on Taoism.

After listening to the answers to the goddess Lannuo's doubts, Xiao Chen suddenly became enlightened, his realm improved, and his understanding of martial arts became more and more profound.

Xiao Chen, who practiced the mysterious method on the Six Paths of Heavenly Monument, had a deep understanding of the artistic conception of martial arts.

Xiao Chen, who returned to the ancient village, emptied his mind and began to realize the world and seek the unity of man and nature.

The little beast Ke Ke, who was following him, was very reluctant to approach Nangong Zhen and always hid far away.

A few days later, a "village" dug out a yellow mud platform.

Nangong Zhen still did not move, but just sat quietly by the Yellow River, uniting his spirit with heaven and earth, crossing the long river of time and space, and comprehending the great way of heaven and earth.

The "village" felt a little relieved when he saw that Nangong Zhen did not move.

Two days after the yellow mud platform was dug out, three figures flew towards the ancient village like three meteors.

One man and two women landed on the sword, and it seemed that men were respected. One of the two women held a sword for him and the other held a guqin for him.

Xiao Chen, who had mastered the Taoist Dharma of Heaven and Earth, walked in the ancient village. When he saw a monk coming to the ancient village, he stopped and quietly looked at the three monks who arrived.

A girl said in confusion: "Is this the legendary ancient village?!"

The man smiled and said to Xiao Chen, "I know you are Xiao Chen. We have no intention of coming here, we just want to practice here."

"I came just for cultivation, why did I choose this village?" Xiao Chen looked at them quietly.

"Why are you practicing here too?" the young man asked replies without answering.

“Because I was born here.”

"You were born here. Don't you know that this village is ancient and extraordinary. It was passed down from the prehistoric times?" The young man was surprised.

Xiao Chen is a little Spartan, and he feels that the village where he was born was originally from, and it turns out to be a big deal, shrouded in a mysterious veil!

But he just didn't know that this feeling was quite speechless.

"I don't know at all, is there anything special?" Xiao Chen asked.

"roll!"

Before the young man could answer, a loud shout came, like a roar of wind, blowing the man and the woman away.

A sloppy old madman walked out of the village, and it was just outside the mountain.

Xiao Chen looked puzzled. When did he come to the village?

He walked towards the old madman and asked, "This is an ancient village. What secret is hidden?"

Shanwaishan shook his head and said, "It is related to the ancestor dragon, and it is related to the seal of Jiuzhou.

I don’t know what it is. You follow me. A few days ago, I dug something out from the ground in your village. I don’t know what it is?”

Xiao Chen was speechless, and he used this trick again? He obviously felt that he was only half of the words outside the mountain.

Nangong Zhen laughed at him very much. His acting skills are pretty good!

What should be said, what should not be said is not known!

Xiao Chen followed the mountains outside the mountain to a deserted yard. There was a yellow mud platform in the middle of the yard, which was only one meter high and a little square.

The yellow mud platform looks plain and unremarkable, and there is no special thing about it.

It seems to be the coarse and poorest semi-finished product built with yellow mud by the lowest-level craftsmen.

"What is this? Did that old man get it out of bored?" Xiao Chen looked at the plain yellow nickel platform, feeling speechless.
Chapter completed!
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