Chen Lian had arrived outside the Emperor's Hill at this time. He did not be arrogant and continued to stay in the Emperor's Hill at this time.

After all, Chen Lian injured the high priest. The angry dragon fist of King Xia Han just now, even though he dissolved most of it, it still caused his body to suffer secret injuries.

King Xia’s dragon fist is actually a killer move for a body-refining cultivator. When a heavy hammer-like dragon fist is in contact with Chenjian, the fist force invades Chenjian’s body and destroys its finest blood vessels and meridians. If it were someone else, there would be only one skin left at this time, and the internal organs inside must be transformed into blood mud.

Chen Lian hasn't tasted the feeling of being defeated for a long time. This time, King Xia really taught him a lesson.

Until now, King Xia's dragon fist still had the remaining fist strength in Shen Lian's body, but it was suppressed by his powerful soul.

But if King Xia takes advantage of it, it is not like this. Abi and Yuantu’s sword intent is not so easy to remove. I believe that when the night is late, King Xia, a cultivator who focuses on practicing flesh and body, can experience the biting pain in his heart. In fact, what Chen Lien cannot clearly understand is that before King Xia tried the Sword of Killing.

Chen Lian is now in a dark forest. He leaned against the torso of a big tree, with a horse next to him chewing on the leaves, but in fact he was relieved of the previous fright.

Suddenly, Tianma stopped eating the leaves and took a few steps in the direction of sinking and refining.

A piece of thick and strong black legs appeared in front of me, with a terrifying aura, and a stagnant pressure suddenly surged out, approaching Yinglong's level.

The owner of the black little legs must be a divine beast comparable to a dragon and a phoenix, which makes Tianma, who has dragon blood, so frightened.

Chen Lian calmly looked at everything in front of him, and the owner of the little leg finally revealed the whole picture. It was a kirin with ink color all over the body, with smooth hair and shiny.

On the back of the ink-colored unicorn, there was actually a man in zither clothes sitting, with clouds under his feet, a few cold stars on it, a green headband, and long black and white hair standing up.

From the perspective of Shenqing, I only saw the side of the man in Mai, which was cold and arrogant, like a work of art carved from rocks.

The man riding the black unicorn seemed to have not noticed Tianma and Shen Lian and continued to walk forward.

Chen Lian's heart moved, "Fellow Taoist please stay."

The man in a sackcloth seemed to hear Chen Lian's words, and it gathered like clouds and smoke. Suddenly, a huge kirin head appeared in front of Chen Lian. His breath was burning and he was about to spray on Shen Lian's face.

Fortunately, Tianma had been tested by the black dragon. This time it was not scared and limp, but still stood up. It encouraged itself with its ambition to become Tianma King, and it must not fall here.

"I am Wen Zhong, I am trying to take the Emperor Qiu, but I don't know why my friend called me to stay?" The man in Mai seemed cold, but his words were very gentle. Although his hair was a little white, he actually looked only about thirty years old, and R&F was strong at that time.

Chen Lian smiled slightly and said, "What's wrong with fellow Taoist going to Diqiu? I happened to be coming out of Diqiu."

"Oh, it turns out that fellow Taoist came from Diqiu. I saw you have a quiet temperament before. I thought you were a fellow Taoist who was a famous mountain in a famous mountain. I wanted to disturb you, but when I looked closely, you seemed to be unwell. Now the world is gradually becoming chaotic. I dare not take the initiative to approach you for fear of causing you misunderstandings, so I turned a blind eye. Unexpectedly, fellow Taoist takes the initiative to call me."

Wen Zhong's forehead was closed with a raised flesh mark, but it was like a closed eye. He spoke very contagiously, making people feel like spring breeze and it was difficult to feel alert.

No matter whether he treats people sincerely or pretends, he only knows that Wen Zhong's origin is extraordinary based on his mount Mo Qilin.

Moreover, Chen Lian also knew that in a mythical Romance of the Gods that he had read before, a villain with extremely charm was called Wen Zhong, who was the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty.

A clear context gradually emerged from Chen Lian's heart. This world may be related to the myths and history of the earth, but it is by no means exactly the same as the history and myth records he saw in the past. Some things can only be used as references, not as theorems.

Just like King Xia, it was called Si Qi, not the tyrant Jie Si Gui.

Si Qi read myths and history according to Chen Lian, and he should be Si Wenming's son, not the descendants of countless generations.

But King Si Qi of Xia was really as tough as the sun, which no one could ignore, just like the legendary tyrant Xia Jie who compared himself to the sun.

Chen Lian chuckled softly and said, "Fellow Taoist has such a brilliant eye, which shows that the magic is also outstanding. No wonder he can subdue the ancient alien species like Mo Qilin."

Wen Zhong showed a hint of shyness and said, "Fellow Taoist praises it. It was not my submission, but after I became a master, he saw that I still lacked the strange beast to travel with, so he gave it to me."

"Just listening to the description of fellow Taoists, it can be seen that Master Ling must be a person with great magic power. If he is destined to be, I want to visit one or two." Chen Lianyan said with a smile.

But he thought to himself that even if Wen Zhong's mentor was not the rumored Holy Mo Ling Mother, he was probably a person with great supernatural powers.

Chen Lian became increasingly aware of the interweaving of myths and history, as if he was not crossing two different worlds, but a barrier of time.

If it is really a countercurrent time, it is thousands of times better for Shenlian than entering the cycle of reincarnation again, because the Taoist Lord Buddha all jumped out of time and realized the great way.

To jump out of the long river of time that exists among the three realms and six paths, you must have experiences of going upstream and going downstream directly, so that you can condense the past, future and present into a point, become a special living body, and thus jump out of the long river of time.

But what details are there? Chenling has not confirmed that it will naturally not understand.

Wen Zhong sighed and said, "I want to see my teacher again, but unfortunately, my master has a high level of magic power. She has always been the only one who takes the initiative to see me. It is difficult for me to take the initiative to see my teacher."

Chen Lian suddenly said seriously: "It turns out that fellow Taoist Wen took the initiative to meet his disciple because he followed Master Ling's style. No wonder, no wonder."

Chen Lian said two 'no wonder' in a row, with a serious expression. Wen Zhong was stunned when he suddenly reacted and said, "Okay, fellow Taoist teasing me. It turns out that you have seen my disciple Zhao, Zhao, and you know my identity."

"I have been revered to the name of a fellow Taoist for a long time. I have just teased me a little, so I hope I won't take it to my heart." Chen Lian said with a smile. He was sincere and had a humble temperament.

Wen Zhong had no annoyance and had no way to get angry at this moment.

He just smiled and said, "Since this is the cause, I dare to ask fellow Taoists not to worry. Taking this pill can cure your injuries."

While speaking, Wen Zhong took out a black pill.
Chapter completed!