In the Holy Land of the Witch Clan, he was destined to meet the emperor of the Witch Clan, and his aggressive words did not show any affection, and the atmosphere was stagnant for a while.
Inheritance, after a hundred generations, the importance of its responsibility has been deeply rooted in the blood of every person in power, even if it is a peerless emperor, even if it is an unparalleled emperor, it cannot be exempted from the custom.
A hundred years ago, there was an emperor in Daxia, who was driven to madness by Fan Lingyuesheng, and his temperament changed drastically.
Once rise and fall, the responsibility is too heavy, the prosperity, the famous for thousands of years, the failure, the stigma for thousands of years.
No one wants to be the sinner of the ages, under Huangquan, face the ancestors without face.
In front of the Wuzu Temple, Emperor Gou was silent for a long time without saying a word.
The inheritance of the Wu clan has lasted for hundreds of generations, and no matter what, it cannot be cut off in her generation.
"Emperor Gou, as long as you promise to take this step, this junior will be able to persuade other royal families to join forces to fight the demons together." Ning Chen solemnly promised on the altar.
"Why does His Highness the Thirteenth so urgently want the royal families to send troops, just because of the goddess of the fox clan?" Huang Gou calmed his mind, looked at the young man on the altar in the distance, and said.
"That's just one of the reasons."
Ning Chen said calmly, "Like Senior Gouhuang who doesn't want to be a sinner of the witch clan, I come from a human race, and I also don't want to watch the demons wreak havoc and the human race sink."
"The Wu clan can send troops first, but this emperor has a condition."
Gou Huang said solemnly, "His Royal Highness must ensure that Jiuyou Demon Emperor will not take action, otherwise, even if the five royal families join forces, the outcome will not change."
The same is the emperor, the gap can still not be ignored. The Tianmo imperial family already has a Kunyi demon emperor. If the Jiuyou demon emperor is added, this war will show a one-sided trend.
"Can."
Hearing the Wu clan emperor in front of him respond, Ning Chen nodded solemnly, and said, "Master, I will find a way to hold it back. Senior Gou Huang can rest assured."
"The emperor will wait for the good news from His Highness in the Wu clan, Tianxin, see off the guests." Huang Gou said calmly.
"Farewell!"
Ning Chen clasped his fists and saluted.
"Your Highness, please!"
On the side, Tian Xin whispered softly, the words fell, and on the altar, a dim light rose, engulfing the two figures.
After a few breaths, thousands of miles away, the space shook, and the two figures walked out.
"Your Highness, there will be an appointment in the future."
On the Great Wilderness, Tian Xin looked at the person in front of him and said softly.
"There will be a period later."
Ning Chen said goodbye, and immediately stepped forward.
Tianxin watched the back of the former leaving, and after a long time, the figure faded and disappeared.
"Master, he's gone."
In the holy place of the witch clan, on the central altar, Tianxin appeared and said.
"Let the Queen of Twelve Witches prepare, the war is about to begin."
In front of the temple, Emperor Gou looked into the distance with a solemn expression.
"Yes"
Tianxin answered with a straight face.
A month later, on the Eastern Continent, Zhiming appeared, dressed in plain clothes, white hair, and covered with wind and frost.
A hundred years ago, Fan Lingyue single-handedly pushed the world to cut down on the summer. A hundred years later, she was destined to travel to all regions, for the future of the human race, and incited the major royal families to join forces to kill demons.
I don't know if it is fate or destiny, but the two people who most hope for peace have become conspirators who have provoked war one after another.
At the same time, in the Primordial Demon Domain, in the Three Emperors City, a series of secret reports about the whereabouts of the fate were passed into the residences of the various royal relatives and nobles.
"Have you found out the whereabouts of the two fox princesses?"
The eldest prince and the third prince's mansion, two figures opened their mouths and asked in a deep voice.
"Reporting to Your Highness, I haven't found it yet."
In front of the two palaces, the shadow responded, different positions, the same answer.
"Continue to check!"
"Yes!"
"Also, tell the Lord of the Rising Sun King City about his whereabouts." In the eldest prince's residence, the voice of the fifth prince came out and said coldly.
"Yes!"
In the ancestral land of the demons, powerful auras loomed one after another. After the ancient times, almost all the blood of the royal family was self-proclaimed as the source of demons, waiting for the next great world to come.
"Old Thirteen went to Shendu Mountain."
Among the many powerful demons, three unusually terrifying auras rose and fell, and one of them spoke indifferently.
"Has he not given up looking for the two fox princesses?" Another snorted coldly.
"It seems that this son has moved his true feelings. I didn't expect that Jiuyou chose to sink for a human woman. Today, his disciple has embarked on the same path." Among the three breaths, the strongest person sighed softly.
At the same time, in the palace of Jiuyou Wangfu, in the palace, magic flames lingered, and a majestic and domineering man appeared, looking at the distant east, a stream of light flashed.
Everyone has their own path, no matter what Ning Chen chooses in the future, he will not interfere.
The only thing he hoped was that Ning Chen chose this path himself and would never regret it.
On Shendu Mountain, there are steep peaks standing, and on the highest peak, palaces that are comparable to the palaces on earth are located, with extraordinary power.
In Shendu, a tall figure dressed in dark red armor stood still, overlooking the world, with an extraordinary heroic appearance.
In the back, a young man with white hair in plain clothes came for a long time and looked at the world together.
"Look at how beautiful the scenery in this world is. It's a pity that it will soon be destroyed in the fire of war."
The Lord of the Divine Capital stood on the top of the peak and said lightly.
"Break and stand up, the day of rebirth can only bloom more beautifully." Ning Chen calmly said.
"If it is completely destroyed, there is no such thing as rebirth." The Lord of the God Capital said indifferently.
"Then create a new one. As long as we win this battle, the original demonic realm in the future will no longer be a demonic realm!" Ning Chen said seriously.
"You are bold."
The Lord of the Divine City said calmly, "What do you think will happen if you let the three Demon Sovereigns know that this war was provoked by you?"
"Don't dare."
Ning Chen showed modesty and said, "Junior doesn't have the qualifications to start a war. This is the general trend. I'm just a lobbyist, and it doesn't matter."
"Ah"
The Lord of the Divine City smiled indifferently and said, "Go away, as long as the emperor sees the situation you mentioned, he will naturally send troops to help."
"Junior farewell."
Ning Chen bowed and bowed, then turned around and walked out of the capital.
Half a month later, at the end of the Eastern Continent, Ning Chen walked over, and the barren polar region was completely silent.
The Lord of the Sixth Palace of the Western Sanctuary once said that there are Tianxinhua, whether it is true or false, he must take a look.
The legend of Tianxinhua has existed since ancient times. Although it is not as good as the divine flower and the immortal peach tree, its effect is also divine.
Legend has it that Tianxinhua has the magical ability of the flesh and bones of the living dead. As long as there is still one breath, it can make a person who has stepped into the gate of hell with half a foot immediately reborn.
Regarding these rumors, Ning Chen didn't believe that, he once owned the tree of immortality, and he knew more about such a divine object than anyone else, so the flesh and bones of the living dead could only be legends.
At the end of the polar region, the clouds and mists filled the air, and the towering peaks towered like sky pillars, which were spectacular and unusual.
The first time he saw such a strange image, Ning Chen couldn't help but stop and watch for a long time. In the memory of his first life, there was a myth in the east, and there was a pillar at the end of the heaven and earth.
At that time, he always thought that this was just a myth, but seeing it today, he knew that the world was huge and full of wonders.
Sitting in the well and watching the sky, you will never know how high the sky is.
As soon as he stepped on, Ning Chen's figure rose into the sky, stepping on the snow without a trace, and his body was like a floating leaf stepping on the rocks and swept towards Jiuzhongtian.
From the huge peak mountain, Su Yi's figure swept upwards at an extremely fast speed, making it difficult to capture.
The Jiuzhong sky is high and covered with cold snow. The higher you go, the lower the temperature. Gradually, the entire sky seems to freeze, making it difficult to move forward.
Ning Chen looked up into the sky, the figure didn't stop, he snorted softly, the sword breath filled his body, and he turned into a sword. In an instant, the plain white sword light shot straight into the sky, smashing open the frozen sky.
Above the nine days, the cold wind was cold, and the plain white sword light scattered. Ning Chen stepped on the top of the peak and looked into the distance, looking for the trace of Tianxinhua.
In front, several giant peaks with similar heights stand tall. From a distance, a piece of white snow, frozen for ten thousand years, has never changed.
After looking at it for a long time, there was no vitality. Ning Chen exerted force on his feet, and a huge boulder was shaken and flew out.
Ning Chen stepped on his foot, and his figure swept out, 100,000 feet away, and swept over the boulder. He stepped on again, and took advantage of his strength to travel another 100,000 feet.
After a few breaths, Suyi's figure swept across the peak mountain opposite. Even if he lost his cultivation, with his strong body, the dangers of heaven and earth could not be stopped.
After searching for a long time, I found nothing, the western sky, the sunset, and the sky of the whole primitive magic realm began to dim gradually.
Ning Chen frowned slightly, knowing that he was missing, no longer wasting precious time, and swept down the mountain.
At this moment, in the distance, a golden sword light burst into the air, golden flames lingered, and the power was amazing.
In the fall, Ning Chen's expression was slightly dark, and he stepped on the sky, and the figure quickly stopped.
Between the mountain peaks, Ning Chen stood tall, staring at the figure walking in front of him, his eyes flashed.
In the distance, a young man with a sword came with indifferent eyes, murderous intent surging, and he did not hide it in the slightest.
"Come out too!"
Ning Chen shifted his gaze, glanced at both sides, and said coldly.
The voice fell, and on the left and right sides, a line of black phantoms appeared, covering their faces with black scarves, covering their appearance.
"I didn't expect that the prince would kill me even if he colluded with outsiders."
Ning Chen looked at the master of Rising Sun King City walking in front of him, and said lightly.
In the void, Xu Yao's figure flashed by, and the Bieyun Divine Sword came out of its sheath.
With a bang, the magic sword blocked the magic weapon, Ning Chen looked at the master of Rising Sun King City who was close at hand, and said with a calm expression, "This is the last time, I owe you, pay it back!"
When the words fell, Ning Chen took advantage of the situation and stepped out of the sky, entering the Nine Heavens, the magic sword reflecting the moonlight, and the earth-shattering energy spread rapidly.
"Great Sword World, Sword Emperor!"
On the extreme realm of the sword, blood light rises, and on the Moon Demon Sword, countless red sword energies converge, surpassing the one and only, forming a world of its own.
Dragons and phoenixes among people, emperors among swords, grasp the sword knowingly, and cut it down with one sword. The unforgettable sword has become the last memory of this life. Below, dozens of figures in black were too late to avoid, and were instantly swallowed by the sword light.