In the Hongluan Star Region, wars erupted everywhere, and the army of the human race invaded the base of the primordial demonic realm in the outer world. The war lasted for several months.
The defeat of the Heavenly Demon Sovereign and the Scaled Sovereign was an irreversible fact. The army of hundreds of tribes began to retreat to the Devil's Realm one after another, daring not to fight.
Millions of demon troops retreated, and the mighty scene was shocking.
Coming with great ambition and returning in dismay, the hearts of the kings of the hundred tribes are indescribable bitterness.
He once made lofty ambitions, made contributions to the magic realm, and opened up new territories. However, in just a few decades, everything has turned into a dream bubble.
Unwilling and unwilling, it's just that the man who knew the fate of the human race is too strong, and the strength makes people desperate.
The Demon Lord died in battle, the Scale Emperor was completely wiped out, and even the Nine Nether Demon Emperor lost a half.
After more than ten months, in the Hongluan Star Territory, all the armies of hundreds of clans were evacuated, and the ancient Star Territory was almost completely destroyed in the war, leaving everything to be rebuilt.
Among the three top forces of the Ziwei Divine Realm, the Underworld, the No. 1 Pavilion in the world, and the human race, dozens of kings stayed behind to assist the reconstruction of the Hongluan Star Region.
"King, we have made the right choice."
In the star space, the ghost clan elder looked at the star field in front of him, and his expression couldn't hide his excitement.
The Human Race defeated the Demon Realm, and the Ghost Race became the servant of the Dragon.
"Daxia Zhiminghou."
On the throne of white bones, the ghost king whispered softly, and a look of emotion flashed in his vicissitudes of life.
The helpless choice he was forced to make at the beginning turned out to be an opportunity for the ghost clan to soar into the sky. Daxia Zhiminghou is really very human.
"Yin Ji, thank you." The Ghost King said softly.
The ghost clan can become the minister of Zhiming Hou Conglong, and Yin Ji is the greatest hero of the ghost clan.
"Yin Ji just did what she was supposed to do." Yin Ji replied respectfully.
Even she did not expect that the thirteenth prince of Tianmo would reach such a height one day, so high that everyone would look up.
Just when the war between humans and demons ended and the major star fields began to rebuild, the world, the Eastern Divine State, returned with fate, and no one knew it.
Daxia, under the governance of the contemporary Emperor Xia, gradually recovered its former prosperity, pacified the rebellion internally, and rejected strong enemies from the outside.
In front of the Great Xia Imperial City, a figure with white hair in plain clothes strode forward, a suit of wind and frost, engraved with traces of the years.
On the side, the woman in Tsing Yi followed, with a beautiful face, as before, quietly accompanying her.
The two entered the city. In front of the city, the general who guarded the city was obviously startled when he saw the person coming.
This white-haired young man is very similar to the statue in the palace.
"I want to go back to the manor first."
On the street, Ning Chen looked at the woman beside him and said softly.
"Um."
Lime nodded and walked towards the Zhiminghou Mansion together.
In the west of the imperial city, the Marquis of Zhiming and the Marquis of Wu, which had been vacant for a hundred years, except for the occasional visit of the contemporary Emperor Xia, in the past century, no one dared to step half a step.
For a hundred years, the three words Zhiminghou have almost become a myth and become a belief in the hearts of Daxia people.
In front of the Hou residence, Ning Chen and Qing Ning walked over, and the familiar scene in front of them was almost the same as it was a hundred years ago.
"Chi'er has a heart." Ning Chen said softly.
"In his heart, the most respected person is you, the master, and naturally he will not allow anyone to move your mansion." Lime replied.
Ning Chen smiled lightly, stepped forward, and pushed open the gate of the mansion.
There were no imperial guards guarding the Hou residence. However, when the two arrived, the masters who were hiding around the Hou residence were aware of it, and they were about to take action immediately.
"Don't be nervous, just go back to the house to have a look."
Ning Chen's aura circulated all over his body, suppressing many strong men, and said with a smile.
All the powerhouses in the Hou Mansion were immediately unable to move, and their faces were horrified.
Who is this person, is it the legendary fourth realm powerhouse
"It hasn't been back for nearly a hundred years, and all the faces have changed."
Lime's eyes swept over the many royal family worship hidden in the dark, and said softly.
"There are young powerhouses appearing, which means that today's Daxia has truly entered the heyday of martial arts. Those old guys should rest too." Ning Chen chuckled lightly.
During the conversation between the two, they walked into the mansion together, and when they entered their eyes, everything was as before, so familiar.
"Back then, you were here to strategize and settle all the disasters of war, are you proud?" Li Ning said with a smile.
"Just repaying my kindness. Back then, if it wasn't for the mother's protection, I wouldn't even have the chance to enter this mansion." Ning Chen said softly.
The love of licking the calf can't be repaid, but only devoting what he has learned in his life to pacify the world.
At this moment, a sword light flew to the outside of Hou's residence, and in the sword light, a figure in white appeared, infinitely close to the cultivation base of the fourth realm, and shook the shackles imposed on the worshipers.
"See Bai Ye Marquis!"
Around the Hou Mansion, the royal family worshipped and saluted respectfully.
Inside the Hou mansion, Ning Chen felt the movement outside the mansion, looked back at the person who came, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"You have become Marquis?" Ning Chen said with a smile on his face.
Looking at the familiar figure in the mansion, Bai Ye's body was shocked, and his face showed an unbelievable color.
"Master!"
After a while, Bai Ye came back to his senses and saluted immediately.
"Master?" A strange color flashed on Lime's face.
"This is the descendant of the million innocent people in the battle of the gods. When he came to take revenge, I taught him swordsmanship." Ning Chen explained.
Lime heard the words, the doubts in his heart dissipated, so it was.
"Back then, when the disciple was young and he didn't care about things, he offended the master. Please punish the master." Bai Ye respectfully said.
"you're not wrong."
Ning Chen said softly, "I sacrificed millions of ordinary people back then, and I did make an unforgivable murder. You should take revenge."
"Master's responsibility is not as good as Bai Ye." Bai Ye sighed softly. Ning Chen smiled and didn't say more on this topic, looked up and down the young man in front of him, and continued, "You are now the Marquis of Daxia, so don't humiliate this name, I think you have touched it. The fourth realm, I will send you
A little gift. "
When the words fell, Ning Chen raised his hand, and between the heavens and the earth, the sword light converged and turned into a small silver sword that sank between the eyebrows in front of him.
"Here, I have some understanding of Kendo, I hope it will come in handy for you."
After finishing, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, and the sword qi that filled the world also dissipated.
"Thank you, Master."
Bai Ye felt the astonishing sword intent of the silver sword between his eyebrows, and he was shocked and saluted again.
"Okay, you can leave first. Your current status is not suitable for you to appear here, and it is easy to cause unnecessary disturbances." Ning Chen reminded with a smile.
Bai Ye was silent, then turned around and glanced at the enshrinement of the royal family behind him, and said, "You all step back."
"Yes!"
All the worshipers suppressed the shock in their hearts, and their figures disappeared again.
After sending back the enshrined royal family, Bai Ye didn't stay any longer. He turned into a sword light and left in the air.
"Nice kid."
Lime smiled and said, "Being able to let go of hatred is really not something ordinary people can do."
"With them in Daxia, we can leave with confidence. In this era, we must hand them over after all." Ning Chen smiled.
In Hou's mansion, the two stayed for a short time, and immediately left the mansion and walked towards the palace.
Daxia Palace, Tianyu Hall, the contemporary Daxia emperor Xia Chi sits high on the dragon chair, with a handsome and majestic face that has the power of an emperor.
At this moment, in the hall, an illusory figure walked out and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, someone broke into the Marquis of Zhiming Mansion."
"What did you say!"
On the dragon chair, Xia Chi heard the words, his eyes were neutral with anger, and he slapped the table.
Almost at the same time, the news of someone trespassing on Zhiminghou from the various forces in the imperial city spread rapidly, and it didn't take long for all the forces to send people to investigate.
The Marquis of Zhiming's Mansion is the anti-scale of Emperor Xia. Today, someone dares to break in without authorization. Is it because they are impatient
In the imperial city, the two Marquis Wu, who had not yet come out, were about to be dispatched, but they were immediately stopped by Bai Ye who came.
"It's Master." Bai Ye said.
"Master Hou?"
When Kong Yu heard the words, his expression was shocked. Lord Hou, he came back
On the side, a young man who was newly promoted to Marquis of Wu had a frenzy on his face. Isn't Bai Ye's master the legendary guardian deity of Daxia, the Marquis of Fate
"Don't make a sound, Master doesn't want to disturb the people in the city." Bai Ye reminded.
Kong Yu looked in the direction of the palace, His Majesty should have gotten the news by now.
"Maybe Lord Hou is back."
In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, the Dark Dragon Guard respectfully said.
On the dragon chair, the enraged Xia Chi trembled slightly, Master
Lost for a moment, Xia Chi quickly regained his senses and said, "Go and find out immediately!"
"Yes!"
In the hall, the Dark Dragon Guard led the order, and the figure dispersed and disappeared.
In front of the palace, Ning Chen came with Qing Ning. He hadn't returned for nearly a hundred years, and almost all the faces had become unfamiliar.
"Things are right and wrong." Lime sighed softly.
Ning Chen smiled lightly, and said, "Why did Sister Qingming become sentimental."
"It's been a long time since I came back, I'm homesick." Li Ning calmed down and replied softly.
"Let's go to the palace to take a look."
Ning Chen replied, and walked towards the palace in front of him.
In front of the palace, the guards guarding the palace looked at the person coming, and just as he was about to stop him, his body did not obey.
In a shocking scene, the two walked all the way towards the palace, and along the way, everyone stopped, making it difficult to stop the two of them.
In the world, the only person who masters the laws of time and space has long been beyond the ability of mortal warriors to stop them.
In front of the Tianyu Palace, the two walked side by side. Inside the palace, Xia Chi felt it and got up immediately.
What is this breath
The emperor's luck, all evils do not invade, under the huge pressure, Xia Chi's whole body, the luck of the Great Xia Dynasty permeates, the purple energy is mighty, and it automatically protects the master.
In front of the main hall, under the thousand-story stone steps, the figure of Suyi stepped forward, her white hair fluttering, and she was hunting in the wind.
Nearly two hundred years have passed, and although the face of fate has not changed, it is really old.
The long white hair fluttering in the wind, the ruthlessness of the years, Ning Chen stepped on the thousand-story stone steps step by step, neither hurried nor slow, neither hurried nor slow. After fighting for half a lifetime and quelling all the wars, he will return to the starting point of all stories.