Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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Fighting with the old man in blood robe, although he fought a lot, in fact, he did not suffer any serious damage, but his heart and lungs were shaken, and the time for the operation of the body to be burnt was repaired.

"Boy, are you awake? You are really a freak. Your strength shocked the old man. Even in our emperor city, there are few young arrogances comparable to you."

At this moment, an old voice rang in the room, and Xiao Ye looked up and saw that the old man in blood robe had already arrived in the room.

"Senior, why do you want to catch here?" Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

This old man in blood robe is the title of Emperor Wu. He can't fight, but he can't escape, but fortunately the other party shouldn't be malicious to him.

"Hey, do you know where this is?" The old man in blood robe did not answer the question.

"Feng Emperor City? I came here by mistake, so I don't know where it is, and I also asked the senior to express it clearly." Xiao Ye's eyes flashed with a fine glance, Shen Sheng said.

He has guessed that this ancient city of starry sky is very likely to be the place where the Iron-Blood Emperor left a line.

"Okay, you don't know."

"As long as you remember, as long as you find our emperor city, don't want to go out. Prepare to spend the rest of your life here. Unless you become the title of Emperor Wu, you will have the opportunity to go out." Said.

"Want to spend the rest of your life here?"

Xiao Ye set off a turbulent wave and quickly asked, but the old man in blood robe refused to say anything.

Time passed slowly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The emperor Fengcheng is vast and full of prestige. It is enveloped by the auspicious mansions. There are countless palace buildings in the city. The streets are well-connected and the streets are full of cries.

At this time, in the emperor city, a huge mansion, a jingle sound came out from it.

I saw a blood-robed old man holding a large iron hammer with the power of the imperial martial arts. On the chopping board in front of the furnace, he struck the sword embryo with the heat wave in his hand. From time to time, he directed Xiao Ye around him to control the furnace. Huohou.

Xiao Ye smiled bitterly.

He couldn't think of killing him. This blood-robed old man named Huang Wu was actually a refiner, and the purpose of taking him away was to let him help the refiner.

"But...I can also confirm that this Emperor Feng City is indeed the place where the Iron-Blood Emperor left a line of inheritance!" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed in his eyes.

At the beginning, he had difficulty accepting this fact, but he quickly adjusted his mind.

They come, the security!

Now that he has come to Fengdi City, he will naturally have to figure out everything here to see if he can get the inheritance left by the Iron-Blood Emperor.

In comparison, there are many strong men and many titles of Emperor Wu. They are not weaker than walking alone in a princely city with a transcendental religion. It is better to stay safe beside a title of Emperor Wu.

You know, after getting along with this period of time, he found that this blood-robed old man was good, and because of his status as a refining master, he was very famous and respected throughout the Emperor Emperor City, and he was honored because he was good at refining knives. For the sword emperor.

"I'm afraid even the Iron-Blood Emperor himself didn't think that the legacy he left behind, after thousands of years, not only did not decline, but also grew to the present level, I am afraid that it is not much worse than the four emperor domains. what."

Xiao Ye said with emotion.

Since this month, he has been helping the Emperor Dao while secretly inquiring about the situation of Emperor Feng.

The Emperor Emperor City is like a small Zhongzhou. It has ten families and ten denominations. Within each family and sect, there is the title of Emperor Wuwu, who manages the entire Emperor Emperor City together.

Moreover, the warriors of the imperial city are very disgusted with Zhongzhou, or disdain to contact with Zhongzhou, so once a warrior enters here, in order not to expose the emperor city, they will be imprisoned for life.

There were several warriors who came here by mistake, hit by mistake, were imprisoned by the top ten families, and then died here.

And he came to Fengdi City, and it has been spread. Half a month ago, ten denominations and ten families sent people to come and imprisoned him. Fortunately, with the help of the sword emperor, this can be a free body in the Fengdi City. Walking.

In this regard, Xiao Ye is still very grateful to the Swordsman.

"Your kid is a bit different from other people. Does the old man think you are here for the Emperor's Palace?" After creating the sword embryo in his hand, the sword emperor glanced at Xiao Ye, and said lightly.

He is still very satisfied with the youth arrogance like Xiao Ye.

Even he felt that it would not take long for Xiao Ye to embark on the road to the title of Emperor Wu.

Such a peerless arrogance, not to mention that they were emperor cities, even in the history of the True Spirit Continent, there are only a handful of existence, and they will be willing to help build weapons around him, will there be no conspiracy?

"Hey!"

Xiao Ye smirked for a while without denying it.

Emperor Palace!

This is the most transcendent place in the entire Emperor Emperor City.

According to rumors, the ancestor of the Emperor Fengcheng was a group of barbarians who ate ancient food. Not only did they have to fight against natural disasters, but they also had to face the killing of strong enemies.

One day, a peerless man came, taught them writing, and taught them the martial arts, and the place was in the Emperor's Palace.

The ancestor of the Emperor Emperor City, after being taught by this peerless strongman, embarked on martial arts, and the strongest among the clan emerged.

Out of the weary of the killing of the True Spirit Continent, the strong men of the clan took action and created a space to migrate all the martial arts within the clan. After thousands of years of development, the current Emperor Emperor City was formed.

The Emperor's Palace is the ancestors of the Emperor's City. In order to commemorate the peerless strongman, the Emperor's Palace was relocated and expanded.

Needless to say, the peerless man is definitely the Iron-Blood Emperor.

According to the news heard by Xiao Yeda, in the Emperor Feng Palace, there are treasures left by the Iron-Blood Emperor, which can guarantee the endless emergence of strong emperors in the Emperor Feng Emperor City.

It is very difficult to enter the Emperor's Palace!

Every year, the Temple of Emperor Feng will be opened under the supervision of ten denominations and ten families, and a group of martial arts with good strength will be sent in to ensure that the powerful emperors of the Emperor Feng will remain strong.

"The old man knows that you are here for the Emperor's Palace. The old man looks good to you. The Emperor's Palace opens after half a year. The old man can help you get a place." The knife emperor saw Xiao Ye and rolled his eyes. Said.

"Thank you Senior Sword Master!" Xiao Ye was overjoyed.

He couldn't really imagine that he only met Pingshui with the sword emperor, and the other party would help him so much.

"Don't hurry to thank you first, it is conditional for your husband to help you." Daohuang Wenyan suddenly smirked.