The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

Yao Ji smiled brightly, walked in, closed the door and window of the room with a flick of her sleeves, and said, "Senior Chu must have told Mr. Xiao before that Mr. Xiao is in a very dangerous situation now. That man's strength in Tianmen can be said to be only Cover the sky with your hands..."

Xiao Chen was indifferent and silent, and drank another glass of wine in his hand. Who else could cover the sky with one hand in Tianmen, besides the Three Saints of Tianmen?

But he didn't know which one of the three saints it was. If his prediction was correct, this person was heading for the master and had set up an informant in Xuanqingmen. This person's strength was not simple, but he was not worried about the master now. Because he knows that the master's strength is also not simple.

Seeing that he was silently contemplating, Yao Ji said again, "Now, Mr. Xiao's Nascent Soul has been destroyed. Even though he still has extraordinary abilities, if you want to confront that person head-on, it is like throwing an egg against a stone, and there is no chance of winning..."

"So Chu Tianyao asked me to come to Fengmanlou because I heard what you said?"

Xiao Chen's voice was cold, and he put down the wine glass. The look in his eyes at that moment actually made Yao Ji feel cold, and then he smiled sweetly, "Of course not, I mean, Mr. Xiao should take advantage of the situation, as the saying goes... A gentleman keeps his weapons hidden and ready to use them when the time comes.”

At this moment, Yao Ji's eyes became very sharp, not at all like a woman in this troubled world.

Just listen to her continue: "Not only did Young Master Xiao understand the Book of Heaven, but he also conquered the fortunes of heaven and earth, and mastered the power to control life and death. He will have unlimited achievements in the future, but now... don't use Qianlong.˜"*°•.˜˜. •°*”˜”

After hearing her say the last four words, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly froze, and he remembered all the things that happened more than ten years ago when Senior Wei taught him his skills. ✸✵

"Xiao was born in heaven and earth and died in heaven and earth. He will not be loyal to any force, including... Feng Manlou."

With a cold flick of his sleeves, Xiao Chen picked up the wine glass and drank.

Yao Ji had expected that he would say this, so her face didn’t change much at this moment, she still had a smile on her face. “Of course, Senior Chu asked Young Master Xiao to come to Feng Manlou, not because he asked Young Master Xiao to join Feng Manlou. , I just hope that when Mr. Xiao visits the legendary realm in the future, we will still be friends with Fengmanlou."

As she was talking, she saw Pingping Tingting walking over, sitting gently next to Xiao Chen, picking up the white jade jug on the sandalwood incense table, filling the cup with wine, and handed it to him with a smile: "Master, please ”

Xiao Chen took the wine glass, drank it all, threw it back casually, stood up and said, "In this world, there will be no eternal enemies, nor...eternal friends." After that, he went outside. went.

Yao Ji turned back and glanced at the broken wine glass on the ground, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "Master, please stay for now."

"What else can you do, girl?"

Xiao Chen stopped and turned his head slightly, his eyes still as cold as the moonlight outside the window at this moment.

Yao Ji smiled softly, walked up and asked, "Did Mr. Xiao kill someone in Nancheng this evening?"

"Yes, so what?" Xiao Chen's voice was still cold.

Hearing his cold and cold tone, Yao Ji smiled and said, "Of course, that person died in the hands of the Young Master, and it was his own fault. But Young Master, does he know who that person is?"

"No matter who he was before, now, he is just a dead man."

Xiao Chen still seemed careless. He had never had such a murderous intention before, but since he understood the manipulation of life and death in the Book of Heaven, his murderous intention has become stronger day by day.

Yao Ji shook her head and said slowly, "There are two other forces in Dingfeng City, Poison Dragon Castle and Wuji Palace. The master of Poison Dragon Castle, Zong Xiaotian, has adopted seven adopted sons. The young master killed those in Nancheng this evening." , that person is Zong Xiaotian’s seventh adopted son, Zong Qin.”

"Does that girl think Xiao was killed by mistake?"

Xiao Chen turned his head and glanced at her. This one glance seemed to freeze the air in the entire room into ice.

Yao Ji shook her head and smiled, "No, I just want to remind you, be careful in the future."

"Thank you."

Xiao Chen replied lightly and went outside. Yao Ji looked at his leaving figure. This man was the coldest man she had ever seen in the world, but he was so different, as if...

The moonlight outside the window happened to shine in at this moment. Yao Ji turned around and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, as if the lone moon in the sky was so lonely and desolate, out of reach, but yet Light up this long night.

"rustle--"

Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded outside, as if someone had fallen outside the door. Yao Ji immediately turned around, glanced outside the house, and smiled faintly, "Sister, why do you have time to come to my place tonight?"

Suddenly, there was a woman outside. The woman was wearing a green dress. She was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting. She smiled softly, looked at the direction Xiao Chen was leaving, and said with a smile, "He is really a... very special man." Woolen cloth."

“Sister, you’re not here just for this tonight, are you?”

Yao Ji still smiled and walked out slowly step by step. The woman in green clothes turned back, looked at her and smiled and said, "Of course not, but I also want to remind my sister that among all the men in the world, this one is the only one. Sister, you can’t touch me, you can’t even think about it..."

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and the atmosphere became extremely cold. The eyes of the two people were as sharp as swords. It was not until a long time that Yao Ji smiled softly, "You think too much..."

The woman in green clothes also smiled, "It's best that I'm overthinking."

…

The moonlight was cold and cold. After leaving Fengmanlou, Xiao Chen randomly found an inn to stay. After returning to the room, he began to breathe out his energy. However, after an hour, he still couldn't sense the Nascent Soul and couldn't help but stop his hands. The eyebrows are knitted deeper and deeper.

Now that he has this ability, it is because of the Heavenly Book, but the Yuanying cannot be re-condensed no matter what. The inability to cultivate the Yuanying means that it will be impossible to develop omnipotent supernatural powers in heaven and earth in the future.

The Nascent Soul is a watershed in the journey of cultivation. Although after reaching the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, one can first glimpse the mystery of the Nascent Soul, many people cannot truly condense the Nascent Soul in their lifetime, so those people have no chance of immortality in their lives.

Of course, there are still some people who have evil thoughts and use some evil methods to capture other people's Yuanying to help them practice. Such people are called evil cultivators and are not tolerated by the righteous way.

Another half an hour later, Xiao Chen sat in the room, still unable to sense the Nascent Soul. He had tried countless times to re-condensate the Nascent Soul, but in the end they all failed.

At this moment, the moonlight came into the room, illuminating the whole room. He raised his palm and looked at the faint wisp of death energy in his palm. Just now when he was practicing, he noticed that there was a faint trace of death in his body. of death.

This trace of death seems to have appeared when he first used the ability to control life and death. Every time he uses it, this trace of death will gain a little weight. What will happen in the end, he doesn't know now.

At this moment, there was a hint of breath coming from outside. Although it was deeply hidden, how could Xiao Chen not feel it now? With a stern look in his eyes, he said coldly, "You'd better leave."