In the polar regions of the western frontier, the winds were fierce, and the winds visible to the naked eye swept the wind and sand, destroying anything that could be seen.
Prince Yan took A Man into it. On the sword stand, the green and red swords flew out, surrounding A Man, the sword intent turned into a circle of ripples, swaying all the wind and sand.
In the strong wind, the black sandstorm blocked most of the sight, making it difficult to see what was ahead.
Prince Yan walked forward step by step, without being affected by the sandstorm at all.
There was no sign of fear on Ah Man's charming little face, he looked left, looked again, and followed behind obediently.
Surrounded by green and red, the storm was blocked by the sword intent, and it was impossible to enter it. The small circle became the safest place in the western polar region.
After looking at it for a long time, Ah Man curiously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the sand outside.
"Don't be naughty," Prince Yan said softly.
A Man immediately retracted his hand, embarrassedly put his two little hands behind his back, and continued to follow along obediently.
The two kept moving forward, and I don't know how long they walked. The storm was getting bigger and bigger, and the black sand and gravel swirled in the gust of wind, forming huge vortexes. Above the green and red double swords, the clanging sound rang out. It was the sound caused by the gravel breaking through the sword intent and hitting the sword. In the deepest part of the western polar region, the storm had reached an extremely terrifying level. The swords are starting to struggle
.
In front, Prince Yan waved his hand, the Zhige sword flew out, and the three swords reached the sky, protecting Aman together.
In an instant of distraction, a piece of gravel brushed past Prince Yan's face, and immediately, a smear of blood dripped down on the Tsing Yi.
The horror of the sandstorm, at this moment, is fully revealed.
The four polar regions of the Four Pole Realm are full of crises, and even the powerhouses of the three disasters dare not easily set foot in it, let alone carry a small oil bottle like Aman.
Prince Yan was half a step away from the three disasters, but sometimes the realm is not absolute.
Just like the sword of the barren city, even if the innate does not know whether to step into it or not, it still makes every three disaster powerhouse jealous.
Of course, such people are rare in the world.
If it exists, it is a legend.
On Xuanji Peak, Ning Chen didn't know that Prince Yan had brought Aman to this unfamiliar realm, and he still practiced quietly every day, ordinary and simple.
The news of the attack on the main peak was passed by the disciples on the mountain to the headmaster Jiuxiao with a secret method.
The two disciples talked about the matter carefully, including the appearance of Luan Fengchen and the help of the mysterious powerhouse.
In front of Taixuan Hall, Chang Jiangli always looked in the direction of Xuanji Peak, and intuitively told her that the person who started on that day was Ning Chen on Xuanji Peak.
Li Huarong was taken out, his face was pale, and his breath was like a gossamer. In front of his left chest, a terrifying sword mark penetrated his heart veins, and half of his heart was destroyed.
However, everyone knows that this person has been abandoned.
The sword intent remaining on the sword marks has already destroyed Li Huarong's vitality, and there is no possibility of rescuing him.
Jianzun stepped forward and reached out his hand to touch the sword mark on the wound. In an instant, a small hole appeared on the fingertips, which was actually injured by the remaining sword intent.
"What a sharp sword"
Both Yaozun and Huazun narrowed their eyes. Except for the few at the Longevity Banquet, they really couldn't think of anyone in the world with such a powerful swordsmanship.
"This person is injured like this, and he can't survive. The Hall of Longevity will definitely not let it go. In recent days, we have to be more careful." Jiuxiao said with a solemn expression.
"What exactly does the Hall of Longevity want?" Yao Zun frowned and said.
"It's not important, just be careful with the battle," Meng Xuanji said calmly.
"I'm going back"
When the words fell, Meng Xuanji moved her steps lightly and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Let's go too"
Hua Zun and Yao Zun sighed softly, and turned around to leave. Perhaps, this will be the last peaceful day. Facing the calamity king, Jiuxiao is not sure that he can stop it.
On Xuanji Peak, Meng Xuanji appeared, and when she saw Ning Chen who was still meditating on the peak, the light in her eyes kept beating.
Acquired second-rank, there is no hidden, what is going on.
And this peculiar aura, what is his relationship with the Hall of Longevity
Meng Xuanji thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't understand the reason, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't explain it.
Is it really just a coincidence
However, no matter how coincidence, the breath of Feng Xue should not appear in an ordinary person.
Meng Xuanji returned to Xuanji Palace and didn't think about it any more. In the past few days, the King of Calamity is likely to come to Jiuxiao Mountain, and she must restore her cultivation base to its peak state as soon as possible.
As the days passed, Jiuxiaoshan remained silent, and did not mention anything about the previous days, as if nothing had happened.
Li Huarong was locked in the stone room, using the medicine pill to hang his last breath, he couldn't wake up, and he couldn't die.
Surprisingly, the Hall of Longevity also pretended that this never happened, and did not care about Li Huarong's life or death.
No one would think that the Hall of Longevity was silent because of a guilty conscience, and the fact that the King of Calamity was in charge was the biggest reason.
The more silent the Hall of Longevity, the more Headmaster Jiuxiao, Meng Xuanji and others felt that something was wrong, and they always felt that something was wrong.
At this time, a thunderbolt came from the blue sky, and the fairyland was destroyed overnight. No one survived.
The Yin-Yang Jade was taken away, and the entire Immortal Mountain became a dead place.
When the news reached Jiuxiao, Yin Shuangshuang fainted on the spot.
Everyone thought of one person at the same time, the calamity king!
In the world, in addition to the realm masters in the holy land, only the king of calamity and the hall of longevity have this strength, destroying an entire fairyland in one night.
However, with the four congenital powerhouses in the fairyland, and the Four Elephant Sealing Magic Formation with Yin-Yang Jade as the core, even in the face of the three disaster powerhouses, they should have the strength to fight, how could they be defeated so miserably.
Listening to Bamboo Pavilion, Ning Chen heard the news, thought for a moment, and calmly said, "There are traitors"
Yun Shisan's body was shocked, and he was woken up immediately.
This is the only explanation, Yun Shisan looked at the former, and there was a little doubt in his heart.
Last time, it was Ning Chen's inadvertent words that reminded him of many things, this time, it was Ning Chen who reminded him again.
The first time may be a coincidence, but the second time, it can no longer be explained by coincidence.
A strange look flashed in Yun Shisan's eyes, and for the first time he had doubts about Ning Chen's identity.
"It's getting late, I'll go back first"
Ning Chen saw this skeptical look, and without defending anything, got up and left.
He was not worried that Yun Shisan would think too much. Now it is not only Yun Shisan who is suspicious of him, Meng Xuanji and the woman named Chang Jiang Li are both suspicious of his identity.
However, doubt is doubt after all, as long as he does not take the initiative to reveal his identity, the three of them can only guess in their hearts.
Now, what he cares more about is the four-pole realm master and the calamity king.
These two three-calamity-level powerhouses are the source of all worries, and he must be careful. The calamity king of the Hall of Eternal Life has already begun to act, which is not good news for him. Climbing to the fairyland, Jiuxiao Mountain and Xihua Palace is the greatest force to check and balance the palace of immortality. Now that the fairyland has been destroyed, the next time it is estimated that the to Jiuxiao Mountain or
Cherish the Flower Palace.
The calamity king obviously wants to unify the four poles first, suppress all discordant forces, and then ignite the fire of war on the land of Shenzhou.
The war between the two realms has endless disasters, and it is impossible for everyone to agree, and the most likely objections are undoubtedly the climb to the fairyland, Jiuxiao Mountain, and Xihua Palace.
If the three factions are destroyed, there will be no sects in the entire Siji Realm who dare to oppose this war between the two realms.
The second day after the destruction of the fairyland, the Holy Land sent an envoy to investigate.
Everyone knew who did this, but, without evidence, no one dared to touch the brows of the Hall of Longevity.
Five days later, the master of Xihua Palace sent his disciples to send invitations to invite Meng Xuanji to discuss important matters.
Before Meng Xuanji left, she glanced at the young figure on the peak and said, "You go with me"
After finishing speaking, Meng Xuanji didn't give Ning Chen any chance to speak, she waved her hand and took him away as a streamer.
Xihua Palace is more than 3,000 miles away from Jiuxiao Mountain, and there are many famous mountains and rivers in the middle. The invitation of Xihua Palace Master this time is obviously to discuss the matter of Changsheng Palace.
Climbing to the fairyland was bloodbathed overnight, which shocked the two factions too much. No one wanted to be the next target. Forming an alliance was the only option.
Neither faction has a strong man who can compete with the King of Calamities, but with the help of the Acacia Bell and the Golden Feather, there is no chance of victory.
However, they have to be alert to the occurrence of tragedies like climbing to Wonderland.
After many days of deliberation, they also guessed that there might be traitors in the fairyland, otherwise, it would be impossible to be slaughtered cleanly overnight.
Xihua Palace is a sect composed entirely of women. Like Jiuxiao Mountain, it has five innate-level powerhouses.
Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level belongs to the contemporary Xihua Palace Master.
As soon as the two entered the Xihua Palace, they were respectfully received by the disciples of the Xihua Palace. The Palace Master of Xihua Palace appeared very soon, a beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties, and her eyes still retained the style of her youth. , charming.
When Palace Master Xihua saw Ning Chen next to Meng Xuanji, she was slightly stunned, but she did not expect that Meng Xuanji would bring other people here.
Ning Chenan sat quietly and drank tea without saying a word.
A disciple whispered a few words in the ear of Palace Master Xihua, and the latter reacted and knew the identity of the young man in front of him.
After Jiuxiao Mountain's apprenticeship ceremony, there was a lot of rumors about this person, and she had heard of it.
She has never understood that Meng Xuanji must forcibly accept an ordinary person with ordinary qualifications as her apprentice.
Palace Master Xihua unconsciously glanced at Ning Chen in the seat, wanting to see what was unusual about this person. Ning Chen didn't feel any unnatural, sitting there drinking his tea quietly, without saying a word, how he liked to see it.