"Let's go, the celebration banquet should be ready. Come with me and meet Yue Chenxi, Jinlin and others. Their achievements on this island are not low."

The Longmen Ceremony has successfully concluded, so we will naturally hold a celebration banquet to reward the people in the Longmen who have worked hard for this. We will also take out treasures from the Longmen Treasure House and Xiao Chen’s own collection to reward all those who have made contributions.

Shui Lingling smiled and said, "Okay, I miss them a little too. Look at whether they suffer from you."

After the lively celebration banquet, Xiao Chen returned to his own mountain alone.

From the Qiankun Ring, take out a holy-level healing pill and Xiao Chen starts to recuperate.

After this day, I didn’t have a good rest. Now I have to heal my wounds well, otherwise the sequelae caused by the gods descending to earth will be difficult to get rid of.

In today's battle, he blocked fourteen thousand-foot giant blades one after another, and all the trump cards were used, which was a clear and thorough understanding of his strength.

His foundation is still very different from the real Wu Emperor. If he was a Wu Emperor with a golden body, he would definitely not be as injured as (he was so severely).

Half a step in the golden body, this half step is his seemingly powerful appearance, fatal and clear weakness.

At this moment, I calmed down and the cloud of disaster in the Longmen Ceremony appeared in his mind again.

As soon as the disaster cloud comes out, the gathering of great fortune will immediately come to an abrupt end. If this disaster cloud is not eliminated, it is afraid that the fate of the Dragon Gate will also come to an abrupt end in the momentum of the rainbow.

The great disaster of wind and fire, no matter what, an unavoidable disaster has become a big trouble in Xiao Chen's heart.

Even the King of Flame Stone could not simulate his great wind and fire disaster. How strong his great wind and fire disaster would be is really heavy.

Before the great disaster comes, maybe it's time for me to go home.

All the holy level healing pills were digested and the injuries were recovered. Xiao Chen opened his eyes and murmured.

In the sky realm, the Martial Emperor was not allowed to come. He could not go back after the great disaster of wind and fire. If he could not get through it, he would definitely end up in a very miserable way and would not even have a chance to go back.

Therefore, before the tribulation, there were more than two years left, and he had to go back and meet those who should meet.

...

The West Sea Dragon Palace, not too far from Tianlong Island, is now immersed in depression, from the upper floors of the Dragon Palace to the slavery of servants, everyone's mood is extremely depressed.

When the fortune of the Dragon Gate gathers, the clouds in all directions are like thousands of troops rolling towards the Dragon Gate. They all see the huge strange phenomena of heaven and earth over there.

Everyone knows that the fortune of the Dragon Gate has been achieved, and the closest thing to him, the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, will definitely be affected.

If I had moved closer to it earlier, maybe the West Sea Dragon Palace could take this as an opportunity to go to a higher level.

But it is obviously impossible now. Everyone in the Dragon Palace knew that when the Dragon King of the West Sea was extremely embarrassed, the Dragon Palace and the Dragon Gate had broken.

As long as you think about your future, no one in the West Sea Dragon Palace can laugh.

In the empty palace, Ao Lang was drinking alone with a somber face, which made people intimidate.

Drinking the wine glass after glass, but suddenly I saw a scarlet blood gushing out of the wine. Yao Lang roared angrily and smashed the wine glass into pieces.

A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and his face couldn't help but twitch in pain.

The palm that the Supreme Emperor Ying Zongtian slapped at him was not yet good. There was a huge force in his internal organs, suppressing his own Hongmeng power and preventing the internal organ from recovering itself.

"Brother Ao, I was hurt this time."

At this moment, a black figure came towards the empty hall. He was obviously not from the West Sea Dragon Palace, but along the way, he did not seem to alarm anyone.

Ao Lang was shocked, but after seeing the figure clearly, his guardianship gradually disappeared and a trace of anger emerged.

"Tianxing Treasure Lord, what are you doing? I asked you to destroy the Dragon Gate Ceremony before, but you didn't agree. Now I'm failing, come and make a joke?" Ao Lang snorted coldly.

The person who came was none other than Yi Ling's father, the most mysterious treasure master in Tianxing.

The treasure master handed out a jade bottle: "The holy pill in it can quickly recover your injuries."

"What are you doing?" Ao Lang took the holy pill and looked at the other party suspiciously.

The treasure master smiled faintly and said, "If you don't do anything, I will give you a chance to take revenge in the future."

Two months later, the storm of the reconstruction of the gantry slowly subsided.

Amid all kinds of controversy and discussion, the dragon gate that was destroyed ten thousand years ago was finally established. For a time, it attracted countless warriors who wanted to join the dragon gate, and they all wanted to block the style of the dragon gate to see what the difference is about this new dragon gate.

But Xiao Chen did not open the Dragon Gate to the public. The new disciples of the Dragon Gate were all local teenagers and talented warriors from Tianxing Island.

First, there is insufficient resources, and second, Xiao Chen has no ambitions and no idea to expand his strength.

In two months, he did nothing, but went to the Black Sea again and convinced the Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea that each gave a lecture at Longmen once a year.

This means that there is a King Emperor in the Dragon Gate every month who teaches himself, making up for the gap in the lack of top strength in the Dragon Gate.

Now that two months have passed, everything in the Dragon Gate is on track, which is actually not much different from before. It’s just that the warriors on the island can stand up and call themselves people in the Dragon Gate, instead of always calling themselves a warrior on the Star Island.

The West Sea Dragon Palace never dared to joke again. After the lessons of the Supreme Emperor Haotian, Ao Lang thought that he would use his courage to do nothing.

At this moment, on a martial arts training platform above the main peak of Longmen, four young men who were still young were waving their long swords in their hands and practicing basic sword techniques.

Outside the field, a white figure looked at it very seriously and meticulously. Next to him was a pretty and charming girl with a little naughty eyes.

This person is naturally Xiao Chen. Standing next to him, Xiaoyu, who has been responsible for teaching his disciples.

Basic sword techniques are only eight key points: picking, stabbing, intercepting, blocking, wiping, leading, chopping, and slashing. The seemingly simple basic sword techniques are actually all-encompassing. All the gorgeous sword techniques that need to be used in actual combat are inseparable from these eight key points.

As a veteran, Xiao Chen knew how important basic knife skills are to a swordsman.

As for why Xiao Chen appeared here, the reason was naturally inseparable from Xiaoyu. He promised the other party to take time to teach the new disciples. He asked Xiaoyu to draw out a few talented young men with more talented sword skills to guide him.

The four young men were both nervous and expectant when they learned that the Qinglong King was guiding them personally. After seeing Xiao Chen, they all used their own abilities, and they used their sword skills one by one, either domineering or majestic, hoping to attract Xiao Chen's special attention.

After seeing it, Xiao Chen nodded in his heart. These four people all have strong talents. They were only twelve or thirteen years old, and they could reach the threshold of sword intent. I am afraid that they would be able to understand sword intent in another one or two years.

He made a statement to correct the sword techniques used by the four teenagers. Then he proposed to the four people the requirements to focus on practicing basic sword techniques, laying a solid foundation, and personally demonstrated.

At first, the four teenagers were a little dissatisfied, but they saw Xiao Chen's basic sword technique that seemed to be ever-changing but also very concise, and he had no complaints anymore.

I look at it from time to time and now, these four teenagers have made quite good progress.

"How about Brother Xiao Chen, my four treasures, can you produce a sword king in the future?" Xiaoyu said proudly from the side.

Xiao Chen laughed. This goal is really big. The King of Knife didn't even dare to say whether it could be successful.

"Hey, why are you laughing? Tell me quickly!" Xiaoyu was not happy. The one she felt most distressed about now was this group of precious disciples.

Xiao Chen said helplessly and objectively: "We are all very talented. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no accidents in becoming a Martial Saint. If there is enough opportunity, the Martial Emperor will not be a fool, but the King of Sword is a little overwhelmed."

Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Martial Emperor is not bad, but if I, Xiaoyu, can be proud enough."

"Brother Xiao!"

At this moment, on the mountain path, Mo Chen, with a veil, appeared in his sight and called Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, thinking that it was something that asked the other party, and he had a look and could leave.

"Xiaoyu, it will take me a long time to come back. Please ask you for these disciples."

When he heard that Xiao Chen was leaving, the four young men who practiced swords immediately stopped: "Sect Master, when will you come back?"

"When you come back, we will definitely practice basic sword skills to the point of being superb."

"Sect Master, what are you going to do!"

Xiao Chen turned around and smiled: "I'm going to see someone who teaches me basic sword skills. I'll practice hard. When I come back, I'll test you."

In these young men, he saw his original shadow and also remembered the woman who taught him basic sword skills in Qingyun Peak. It was a beautiful memory, engraved in his mind, and he would never forget it if time passed.

"The teleportation array is ready. I'm sure it can be teleported to the Sky Realm?" Xiao Chen came to Mo Chen and asked impatiently.

Mo Chen replied: "The top-grade star core needed, Dabao has sent someone to send him. The teleportation array connected to the Cangqin Realm is in the royal family of Qin."

The Qin royal family?

I had long guessed that the Qin royal family was the winners of Kunlun. Now it seems that the conclusion is true. Otherwise, a royal family in the lower realm would not be able to master the teleportation array that shuttled to the upper realm.

"Let's go!" Xiao Chen said.

But Mo Chen did not move, but instead looked a little reluctant to speak. Xiao Chen stopped and asked, "What's wrong, Mo Chen?"

"Brother Xiao, are you sure you want to go back to the sky?" Mo Chen said.
Chapter completed!