In the dark night, the sky fire was burning towards Ning Chen, the scroll of chaos trembled slightly, and a faint light appeared. The moment the sky fire fell, it immediately stopped, as if he had lost his goal and was at a loss.
Ning Chen silently put away the scroll of chaos and walked away step by step.
Xia Ziyi and Duke Wu of Jing looked at the figure who was leaving in the distance, remained silent, did not say goodbye, and did not hold back.
The war is over, and the entire Daxia is no longer qualified to keep him.
Daxia won the war unbelievably, and at the most dangerous moment, there was such an unpredictable reversal.
Under the morning light, Ning Chen walked forward step by step, standing under the sun for the first time after a few months, but there was no joy in his heart.
A few days later, Ning Chen returned to the underworld, silently left the scroll of the earth, and placed it in front of the stone room where Mu Chengxue retreated.
As for the scroll of life, he waited for her to pick it up.
The Barbarian reinforcements also retreated, and they lost 30,000 in the first battle, but they still helped Daxia a lot.
When he left, Prince Man had an ancient mirror in his hand, which was left by Ning Chen and asked him to bring it to A Man.
The news of Fan Lingyue's passing quickly spread all over the world, and the world was shocked, some were happy and some were sad.
Many people have regrets in their hearts. They thought that the big summer was coming to an end, but they did not expect such a big turning point. It seems that the thousand-year luck of the big summer has not yet come to an end.
The Northern Mongolian cavalry, Yang Hong from Tianmenguan, and the reinforcements from Northern Mongolia all returned to Northern Mongolia. The news of Fan Lingyue's death was an unprecedented blow to the entire Northern Mongolia.
The war between the two dynasties ended like this.
Da Xia took a deep breath, and just then turned his eyes to the Eternal Night Divine Sect.
Before Ning Chen went back, he had already taught him how to deal with Wu Jun and Heavy Cavalry, and he no longer wanted to deal with it.
Time passed, and after Da Xia took a breath, he showed the strong heritage of the millennium invincible dynasty.
After Fan Lingyue's death, the royal court of Beimeng was severely frustrated, and made peace with Daxia with 30,000 horses and countless gold and silver treasures as compensation.
Daxia accepted Beimeng's peace talks, and he didn't make things too difficult. Several people in power in the court and Tianyu Hall knew very well that the little emperor of Beimeng was taught by Ning Chen, and they couldn't ignore it at all. The notoriety of the Marquis of Zhiming was slowly washed away under the impetus of people with a heart. The truth of many things was revealed step by step and spread throughout Daxia. However, no matter how the military and civilians of Daxia felt guilty, blamed themselves, and even petitioned, Marquis Zhiming was no longer
did not appear.
Xia Mingri acquiesced to the actions of these people. Although he knew that the prestige of the courtier was too high, it was not a good thing for the emperor, but he did not stop it.
Because he knew very well that Ning Chen had no intention of being powerful and would not pose a threat to him.
In the Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson never took a step, and Ning Chen never came back, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.
As time passed, Daxia's vitality was also recovering day by day, and the offensive of the Eternal Night Sect did not want to confront Daxia directly, and the offensive gradually weakened.
The short-lived peace in the war is always so precious, and the people finally don't have to flee, and gradually return to their hometowns.
The names of the soldiers who died in the battle in Daxia were engraved with tombstones one after another, and two spiritual tablets were also added to the Wuhou Temple in the imperial city.
Marquis of Wangchuan, Marquis of Blood Clothes!
On the Wuhou Temple, there are too many spiritual cards to count. The thousand-year peace of Daxia was all exchanged by the Wuhou above with blood and life. The name of Wuhou is above everything else.
The decree of abolished marquis was withdrawn, knowing the word of fate, and returning to the ranks of ten martial marquis, but Xia Ziyi, Tai Shigong and others all knew that this position would be suspended forever.
He won't be coming back.
Half a month later, in the underworld, a bright red shadow broke through the barrier, and the moment he stepped out of the underworld, the sky was filled with ghost energy and turned into a beam of light that connected the heavens and the earth.
Almost at the same time, another faint blue beam of light appeared, and the most evil energy was gloomy and cold, and instantly swallowed all the life around.
On this day, the two descendants of the underworld stepped into the innate at the same time, shaking the whole world.
Also on this day, Ning Chen appeared in front of Mingzi who had just broken through Xiantian. After getting the Scroll of Chaos, Ning Chen took another half step, suppressed at the edge of Xiantian, but was unwilling to step into it.
The two fought for a whole day. Ming Zi was defeated and fled all the way. Ning Chen chased for thousands of miles, but unfortunately, he was unable to get rid of this scourge in the end.
A few days later, in the imperial city, Xia Ziyi broke through the shackles, concealed the vision with the help of the heavy weapon to suppress the fate of the dynasty in the depths of the palace, and stepped into the innate realm very low-key.
In the next seven months, there were successively nine-ranked elites who entered the innate, such as the Son of God, Jian Yi, the glory of the great world, and the first signs.
Ning Chen no longer deliberately procrastinated his life. After the continuous practice and battle, the last flower of the other side was consumed. The toxicity of Huangquan became more and more serious day by day, and the whole body began to rot and fester again.
Ning Chen covered his whole body with black clothes, and walked step by step in the southeast of Daxia, looking for the trace of Tianlou.
The Scroll of Chaos can disrupt and obscure the secrets, but it is difficult to penetrate the secrets like the Scroll of Ming. It is very difficult to find the Heavenly Tower.
However, Ning Chen was not in a hurry, he was still looking for it little by little. As long as the space was abnormal, he would go in and take a look.
Because of this, Ning Chen entered the forbidden area of many great sects, and fought fiercely with the guardians of all great sects several times.
Jianzong, Yucheng Yaojia, and the three major sects were all nervous, and they didn't understand why the forbidden area was exposed.
Three months later, Ning Chen finally found the entrance to the sky tower in an ancient city in the southeast of Daxia.
As Ning Xi said, in the heavenly tower, there is indeed a place of innateness, a peerless powerhouse hovering from the peak of the second tribulation to the edge of the third tribulation, with a powerful aura that is shocking.
For Ning Chen's arrival, the powerhouses in Tianlou were also shocked. The person in front of him clearly had an aura that was infinitely close to the innate, but he didn't know what to use to forcibly suppress the realm, but he refused to step into it.
Ning Chen came to retrieve Ning Xi's soul, but the guardian of the sky tower naturally refused. The two fought, and the battle was so fierce that the entire space formation almost collapsed.
Ning Chen was immortal, he only attacked but not defended.
The guardian of the sky tower was shocked and angry. He was shocked that the sword in the hand of the person in front of him could hurt him, and he was angry that this person's lifeless play was obviously going to drag him to hell.
In the end, the guardian of the sky tower stopped the fight and handed over a soul of Lan Jun with a livid face.
Ning Chen dragged his wounded body away, and found Ning Xi according to his soul's induction. After returning it, he left again.
Ning Xi couldn't stop it, tears streamed down the delicate doll's face. She knew that the parting this time was likely to be a goodbye.
Ning Chen wanted to take a last look at A Man, but he didn't know where the senior and A Man went, so he could only keep this regret in his heart, returned to the academy, said goodbye to the master, and handed the scroll of chaos to the master.
After this meeting, Ning Chen completely disappeared on the land of Shenzhou, and no one knew of his trace.
In the underworld, Ning Chen has been waiting in front of the stone room, one day, two days, three days...
Ten days later, Ning Chen sighed softly, flipped his palms and shook out the scroll of life, and left immediately.
In the end, he still didn't wait for her.
The ghost girl followed by, sending it off with a ghost sedan to its final destination.
Outside the Valley of Ascension, the residence of Du'e Temple is no longer there. The one-year period has come, and the Human Buddha has regained his free body and left two days ago.
Ning Chen entered the Valley of Ascension alone, and after a while, the sound of fierce battle sounded, killing the sky, sword intent scattered in all directions, the rocks crumbled, and the earth was devastated.
Not long after, a silver beam of light shot up into the sky, stirring the world.
The double calamity is in the same sky, the calamity of the heavens, and the calamity of the heavens descend at the same time.
At the same time, the eastern sky gradually turned white, and under the first ray of sunlight at dawn, the burning sky fire instantly turned into a situation of burning the sky and boiling the sea.
Outside the Valley of Ascension, the cold wind blew through, blowing the red hijab on the ghost girl's head, and a tear slipped quietly from those beautiful eyes.
At the end of the world, A Man suddenly fainted, and Prince Yan, who had suffered three disasters, was distracted, and immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the sea of chaotic fog in front of him red.
Half a day later, in the Valley of Ascension, the fire of the sky dissipated, and the radius of a hundred miles was completely scorched.
In the Netherworld Mansion, Mu Chengxue left the customs, her eyes were even colder, the ghost girl waved her hand, and the blood-stained scroll of life flew out and landed in front of the former.
"This is the scroll of life you want"
"What about the others?"
Mu Chengxue frowned slightly and asked.
"died"
The ghost girl's tone was extremely bad. After answering, she turned and walked away, not wanting to say a word to her.
Mu Chengxue picked up the scroll of life. After a long period of warm nourishment, the scroll of life was finally reluctantly spliced together. However, there were still clear cracks on it, mottled blood, and dazzling abnormality.
There was a faint pain in Mu Chengxue's heart. Gradually, the pain became bigger and bigger, as if something had cut a hole, the pain made it hard to breathe.
"Uh"
A painful long hum came out, and Mu Chengxue's whole body was filled with snow-white light, and after a while, a pair of eyes regained clarity.
In the distance, the ghost girl paused. After looking back, she suppressed the murderous intention in her heart and said coldly, "The underworld does not welcome you, please leave immediately."
Mu Chengxue left with the scroll of life, her eyes were clear and ruthless as before.
The underworld returned to coldness and loneliness again, and the ghost girl lifted the red hijab on her head, revealing a charming face.
Hell Rakshasa women are born with a face that is alluring and a ruthless heart.
Rakshasa hides her face a lot, just because she doesn't want others to see her face, and she does the same.
He saw it, and although it was inadvertent, he did see it.
However, he is dead, so that's fine. The tears in the ghost girl's eyes flowed down unconsciously again, drop by drop, slipping into the weak water, and then sinking into the water.