Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 242: Reverse black and white

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Yunming City, in the Xuanling Pavilion, the old enshrined of the royal family looked at the phoenix blood floating in Ning Chen's hands, the old tears in the vicissitudes of life, although he maintained a middle-aged appearance, but his real age has exceeded 350 Years old, Shouyuan will soon come to an end.

This drop of phoenix blood can be said to be a help in the snow. With this drop of phoenix blood, he can hold on for a few more years and try his best to reach the next level.

If luck is good enough, Fengxue returns to the ancient times, and he may live another life.

"Young Master Ning, don't thank you for your kindness. This is your reward. In the future, Young Master will be the eternal friend of Xuanling Pavilion." Zhao Lei Zun calmed down and said seriously.

"Your Honor"

Ning Chen waved his hand to accept all the rewards, bowed his hands and said, "I have something to do, so I will leave first, I will regret it for a while."

"There is a period of regret," Zhao Leizun replied.

Ning Chen left without waiting for Li Youwei. Now he is very dangerous around him. I don't know how many people are looking for his whereabouts. It would be safer for the latter to go back by himself.

At half past midnight, Ning Chen returned to the imperial city of the Lihuo Dynasty, his figure swept across the room, and quickly flew to the craftsman's mansion.

At this moment, a powerful aura appeared above the ground craftsman's mansion, blocking the road ahead.

Ning Chen looked at the visitor, his eyes twitched with cold light, he recognized this aura, and that day, when he entered the Heavenly Craftsman's Mansion to look for a sword, this Xiantian sat in it.

Xuan Yang glanced at the package behind the young man in front of him, sensing the special aura of Chi Yang Tie and other rare treasures, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that Tian Jiang asked me to wait here, and that's right," Xuan Yang said lightly.

Ning Chen moved his hand, Qing Mo turned sharply, the strip of cloth fell, and a sword swept out as the streamer swiped.

There were no words, no conversations, only the trembling of the sword, the clanging sound, the swords collided, and the aftermath shook.

The fighting in the dark night, the sword and the martial arts, one sword is fast, one sword is faster, and the two enshrined in the royal family are alarmed, and they quickly come to the front hall to protect the holy car.

Inside the palace hall, Li Yan looked at the battle in the air in the distance, and said, "Go back, don't worry about it."

"Yes" The two worshipers retreated, restrained their breath, and continued to hide in the palace.

Li Yan walked a few steps to the front of the main hall, his eyes unblinkingly watched the battle in the distance, and his eyes kept flashing light.

It was him and You Wei who had gone wrong. It turned out that this innate powerhouse was always in front of them.

In the ground carpenter's mansion, the ground carpenter stared at the sky and waited.

The little boy was also awakened, with a nervous look on his face, praying that Brother Ning was safe.

The innate battle is earth-shattering, even if it is far above the sky, it still brings an incomparably heavy pressure below.

Many people woke up from their sleep and looked at the two figures intertwined in the air, their faces full of fear.

"Mother, are the immortals fighting again?" the little boy who didn't understand world affairs asked with sleepy eyes.

"kindness"

The little boy's mother hugged her young son tightly, trembling and unable to hide the fear in her heart. She knew very well that this was not an immortal, but a legendary innate powerhouse who could fly to the sky.

Above the sky, Ning Chen faced Xuan Yang, sweating profusely from the battle, with a frosty sword, swaying the sword intent, he regretted the Holy Land Xuan-level Venerable.

"The sword made by the ground craftsman, but that's all." Xuan Yang looked at the blue ink sword in the former's hand and sneered.

Ning Chen ignored it, the sword travels fast, the sword travels fast, and the sword is like a terrifying talent.

Xuanyang suddenly felt the pressure increase, and the long knife in his hand urged three more points.

The afterimage of disillusionment, the flickering light and disappearance, makes people more and more unclear, and it is difficult for the eyes to distinguish.

The battle situation became more and more intense, Xuan Yang could hardly gain the upper hand, and his expression became solemn. This person was much stronger than he imagined, and he was not far from the third calamity.

What he didn't know was that after Ning Chen broke through Xiantian, his realm directly reached the peak of Xiantian Second Tribulation. He also didn't know that there was once a woman in the land of Shenzhou. .

That woman, named Fan Lingyue, is unparalleled in talent, and she reversed the general trend of the world by herself, and is truly the number one person in the world.

No one knows whether he is the frog at the bottom of the well that has never seen the sky.

"Strong man, you are worthy of the deity's full strength." Seeing that he could not fight for a long time, Xuan Yang put his sword in both hands, and the fire waves shot into the sky.

Ning Chen saw this, the sword condensed the frost, the snow fluttered in the sky, the sword danced alone, and the sky and the earth melted into ice and snow.

Swords clashed, ice and fire clashed, and the raging wind roared and roared.

"The scroll of the sky, the world is unparalleled"

Ning Chen did not retreat but advanced, the blue brilliance rose all over his body, the sword force was like the top of Mount Tai, and he fell without any regrets.

The penetrating sword intent destroyed Xuanyang's half body, and the powerful life force of the innate powerhouse protected him for a life, but he was no longer able to make a move and fell from the sky.

Ning Chen ignored Xuan Yang, who was half-used. With a flash, he returned to the ground craftsman's mansion and handed the package to the ground craftsman.

"If you cut grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze will blow and grow again," the ground craftsman reminded.

"Heh" Ning Chen smiled lightly and said, "His cultivation base has been abolished for the most part, and he is unable to fight again. He needs to make up for another sword. He has failed the teachings of the elders in the family. If he still has the ability to take revenge in the future, I will wait for him at any time."

"You don't regret it"

The ground craftsman did not persuade him any more, took the package and said softly.

"Senior ground craftsman, my identity has been exposed and I have to leave. Thank you for your care these days, this junior will keep it in mind," Ning Chen respectfully bowed and said.

"Let's go, be more careful in the future." The ground craftsman did not hold back and said calmly.

"Brother Ning"

The little boy shouted, his eyes full of reluctance, the child's feelings are always the most sincere, not mixed with anything.

"Little fish is good, you should practice well in the future"

Ning Chen patted the little boy's head, gave a warning, then turned around and left, and after two steps, the figure faded away.

"Master, will Big Brother Ning come back in the future?" The little boy raised his head and said with tears in his big eyes.

"Yes," the groundworker nodded and replied.

The little boy believed it, wiped away his tears, and grinned at the corner of his mouth with a smile that was uglier than crying.

Two days later, the chasing order of the Hall of Longevity spread all over the world, and every major faction and force knew that a young congenital had emerged from the Four Pole Realm, destroyed the foundation of the Hall of Longevity for ten thousand years, and let go of that one to suppress it. The Phoenix under the Longevity Pond.

However, the reputation of the Hall of Longevity in the Four Pole Realm is not very good. For this news, many people will secretly applaud, and feel very happy.

However, a news two days later shocked everyone, and they could no longer watch jokes with peace of mind.

There was an order from the Holy Land of Four Extremes to hunt down this young innate powerhouse with all their strength, and if they resisted, they would kill him. The reason is very shocking. This innate is a spy sent from other realms, and the purpose is to invade the four extreme realms one day. Along with him is a three-disaster-level powerhouse, that is, the one who used to be in the southwest with the King of Disasters. frontier war man

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The Siji Holy Land released some information about the Eastern Divine State, including at least four Three Disaster Powerhouses and dozens of Venerables in the Eastern Divine State.

The major factions began to get nervous. Judging from the information disclosed by the Holy Land, the Eastern Divine State was quite powerful, and it was not inferior to the Four Pole Realm at all. In terms of the number of the top three disaster powerhouses, it even surpassed them.

"kill"

This is the thought in the minds of the major factions. We must keep this young congenital and three-calamity powerhouse forever in the Four Pole Realm, especially the three-disaster powerhouse, one less three-disaster powerhouse, and the peak combat power of the two realms. It can almost be pulled to a horizontal line.

A few days later, the portraits of Ning Chen, Prince Yan, and A Man spread all over the world. The most shocking was Mount Jiuxiao. From the headmaster to the disciples, they all doubted whether their eyes were wrong.

so similar!

Headmaster Jiuxiao immediately issued a gag order, not allowing the disciples to talk nonsense, forget about this matter, and continue to do what he should do.

In Qingli City, the ground craftsman's mansion was as loud as ever, full of the sound of hammering iron, and there was no trouble. From the first time Ning Chen appeared to the last time he left, he was always very careful, never letting others see it, just to prevent As this day comes.

On the other hand, the relationship between the Earth Craftsman's Mansion and the Lihuo Royal Family is very different. Even if the Holy Land knows something, if there is no evidence, they can only turn a blind eye and pretend they don't know.

After the Holy Land's killing order was issued, all the factions in the world responded positively, and almost all of them sent their personnel to pursue them everywhere.

It's just that Ning Chen has been relatively low-key these days when he came to the Four Pole Realm. In addition, some people concealed it intentionally or unintentionally. There is not much information that can be found in the Holy Land and the Hall of Longevity. Except for a portrait, there is nothing else.

Even so, all the factions in the world are still looking for it very seriously, and it is about their own safety, and no one dares to ignore it.

If the Eastern Divine Region really enters the Four Pole Realm, they will not be spared either.

The status and majesty of the Siji Holy Land is very detached in the Siji territory, so not many people doubt the authenticity of this news.

However, there are always exceptions to everything, and when the news came out of the Holy Land, a few people became suspicious.

Jiuxiao's Meng Xuanji is one of them.

On Xuanji Peak, Meng Xuanji stood quietly on top of the broken wall, looking into the distance, a gust of breeze blew past and disappeared. In the depths of Taixuanfeng, Meng Xuanji appeared, and with a wave of her delicate hand, the mountain shook, golden light shone through the world, and a strange weapon flew out slowly, like a sword but not a sword, like a spear but not a spear, the moment when the sharp blade appeared, the space They all trembled violently, one after another cracked

Marks appeared, almost collapsed.

In front of him is the sharpest soldier in the world, gilded with feathers.

Headmaster Jiuxiao, Jian Zun, Hua Zun, and Yao Zun all felt the shock of Tai Xuanfeng and rushed over quickly.

"Xuanji, what are you going to do?" Headmaster Jiuxiao was shocked and asked.

"I'm going out, I'll take the gilt pendant with me. If someone borrows it during the period, let him go directly to me." Meng Xuanji grabbed the gilt collar and said lightly.

After speaking, Meng Xuanji did not give a few people a chance to speak, and moved her feet and left Tai Xuanfeng. Headmaster Jiuxiao's face was blushing for a while, and he was puzzled and angry at the same time. What was this little junior sister thinking