The southern border is vast and boundless, Ning Chen walked through city after city, looking for Aman and Prince Yan.
Three months have passed, and above the southern border, there have been fewer and fewer legends about the three disaster powerhouses in green clothes and the little girl with the sword on their back.
Ning Chen couldn't figure it out. Three months ago, the two suddenly disappeared without any news.
The character of the predecessors will not deliberately avoid anyone, and there is no need for this.
He originally thought that in three months, there would be new news, but he never thought that this time there was still no gain.
On the other side, Meng Xuanji also found most of the southern border, but found nothing.
When the two were closest, they were less than a city apart, but after all, they passed each other and went away. To the east of the Siji Realm, the Hall of Longevity moved again. The King of Bane, Yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu stepped out, crossed most of the realm, and joined forces to force Jiuxiao Mountain. The terrifying breath that came, made the whole Tai Xuan
The fronts are shaking,
Yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu are the powerhouses of the third calamity. Each of them is stronger than Jianzun and others. In addition to the existence of a three-calamity realm, Jiuxiao Mountain, which has lost Meng Xuanji, has almost nothing. The power of resistance.
Surrounded by strong enemies, Headmaster Jiuxiao could only pass on what Meng Xuanji said before he left to the King of Disaster. Beside him, Yu Yangtian and others frowned immediately.
The calamity king didn't say a word, he directly broke into the depths of Tai Xuanfeng, and when he saw that the gilded feathers had really been taken away, his face instantly turned ashen.
He has always felt that this Meng Xuanji will ruin his affairs sooner or later, but he did not expect it to come true so soon.
In the world, only gilded feathers can help them open the passage between the two realms and send one person away. Now that they are taken away by Meng Xuanji, it is more than ten times more difficult to find them again.
"King of calamity, you can use the safety of the entire Jiuxiao Mountain to threaten Meng Xuanji to hand over the golden feathers," Xingyun suggested.
"It's not right, we're here with us this time. If we do this, it will seriously affect the reputation of the Holy Land." Yu Yangtian shook his head and said.
"Then what should I do, the realm owner has issued a death order, and we must win the golden feather as soon as possible" Bu Yu said worriedly.
"Wait"
The king of calamity looked gloomy and said, "Send someone to find Meng Xuanji's whereabouts. Once there is any trouble, report it immediately, and this king will personally go and get it."
"What about someone like Jiuxiao Mountain?" Xingyun asked.
"Don't worry about it, if you really want to go that far, none of them can escape, let's go, go back to the Hall of Longevity and wait for the news first," the King of Disaster said coldly, and immediately flew away.
Yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu nodded, and left together with the King of Calamities.
Above the southern border, Ning Chen walked from the southwest to the south according to the direction that Prince Yan and Aman walked. However, no matter how hard he tried, the final result was that he would not be able to go to Tianchen City.
Further south is the polar region.
Ning Chen never thought that the two of them would enter the polar regions, but now after careful consideration, there is only one explanation.
The Sifang Pole is a restricted area of the Sifang Realm, and no one wants to approach it, let alone enter it.
In front of the southern polar region, Ning Chen arrived, looking at the boundless sea of thunder in front of him, the light in his eyes kept flashing.
Raising his hand, Shuanghua gathered and condensed into a snow-colored sword. After a while, the snow sword fell into the sea of thunder and collided with the thunder in the sky.
The snow sword quickly dissipated, and it didn't take long before it was completely swallowed by the thunder and disappeared between the heavens and the earth.
Ning Chen frowned slightly. According to legend, the Sifang Polar Regions belong to the Endless Thunder Sea and the Flame Fire Region. It is difficult for even the powerhouses of the Three Calamities to enter.
If Senior and Ah Man have already entered, then he can only meet when they come out.
One day, two days, three days... The time was waiting, it was so long, and after half a month, the endless thunder sea suddenly burst into thunder, and the momentum was shocking.
Ning Chen waved his hand, disguised himself, and returned to his original appearance. He stared at the sea of lei closely and greeted the person who came.
At the same time, outside the sea of thunder, the wind and clouds turned sharply, and a terrifying vortex appeared, accompanied by heavy pressure, shocking the world.
Ning Chen's expression changed immediately, staring at the maelstrom, it was difficult to even breathe.
The figure that stepped out was dressed in a bright armored battle uniform, the rays of the sun were shining, the eyebrows were majestic and domineering, full of the oppressive force of being in the top position for a long time.
Ning Chen's heart was raging, and he wanted to move, but found that his body could no longer move.
"It turned out to be you, since you met, you don't have to leave." The Four-Pole Realm Lord raised his hand, fixed one side of the world, and said lightly.
Ning Chen has never been someone who is ready to be captured. The aura around his body is released, and the silver rays of light rise endlessly, turning into sword intents circling upwards.
The Zhige Sword was pulled and flew out from behind, and the entangled cloth shattered, revealing a dark golden sword body.
The sword traveled extremely fast, and instantly came to the front, and the double sword intent erupted, blooming the most splendid brilliance.
"Oh?"
With a sigh of admiration, the four-pole realm master waved his hand, and the protective qi mask appeared, blocking the galloping Zhige sword.
"At such an age, your cultivation is so far, I appreciate you"
The four-pole realm master spoke calmly, and the moment he turned his palms, the powerful real essence slammed open and rushed towards Ning Chen.
At this moment, in the endless sea of thunder, a calm voice sounded, causing the expressions of the two to change at the same time.
"The master of the four poles, embarrassing a junior, loses your identity as a strong man"
The understated words, accompanied by the surging sword intent in the sky, Zhi Ge, who had already exhausted his strength, suddenly turned to the dazzling brilliance, and a sword shook the vast palm of his hand.
Lei Haidao opened, screaming and crawling, before the brilliant sword intent, the endless thunder could only surrender.
Indistinctly, the green clothes were hunting in the wind, and the long black hair was dancing, like a banished immortal. Behind him, a little girl walked out with a sword stand on her back. When she saw Ning Chen, her pretty face immediately showed a bright smile.
"Ning Chen, take care of Ah Man," Prince Yan said calmly.
"En." Ning Chen nodded, without talking nonsense, he pulled Ah Man back to the side.
"Shenzhou powerhouse, you've come to a place you shouldn't have come." The four-pole realm master's whole body rose with aura, the rays of light were extremely bright, and the earth was tumbling sharply without breaking.
Prince Yan walked to the sword stand, stretched out his blue and red swords, and Leng Feng met the enemy.
"Aman, why did you stay here for so long?" Ning Chen asked in a low voice.
"Senior is here to survive the first disaster," Ah Man also replied in a low voice.
"Is it over?" Ning Chen continued to ask.
"I don't know," Ah Man said honestly.
"..." Ning Chen pretended that he didn't ask anything. Suddenly, as if he had remembered something, he took out a drop of phoenix blood and secretly gave it to Ah Man, and whispered, "Here, it's for you."
"What is this?" Aman asked curiously.
"Phoenix blood" Ning Chen replied.
"What's the use?" Ah Man stretched out his little hand and touched it, it was soft, as if it was wrapped in a layer of something. Ning Chen thought hard for a while, he really didn't know what this thing was for, to improve his cultivation? Ah Man doesn't care at all, life extension? Aman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so it's too early to think about it. As for other functions, the two phoenixes didn't tell him, or
Said, he did not understand.
"I don't know either," Ning Chen said in frustration. This phoenix blood is precious to others, but to Ah Man, it seems to be useless.
"Oh"
A Man just asked, took the phoenix blood and stuffed it into his own small sachet, showing a smile, beautiful and bright, still as flattering as before.
Ning Chen was also infected by this smile, and his mood also improved. The annoying things that had been happening for a long time were immediately forgotten.
"Senior, do you have another sword? Where did you get it?" Ning Chen asked strangely when he saw a light blue long sword that he had never seen before in the sword stand not far away.
"That's mine," Aman said softly.
"Have you learned swordsmanship from senior?" Ning Chen asked in surprise.
"No," Aman replied.
"Then why do you have a sword?" Ning Chen asked.
"It was sent by Confucianism, don't do it," Aman whispered.
"..." Ning Chen wanted to hit the wall again. Why is there such a big gap between people? In order to get a sword, he traveled thousands of miles to help the craftsman deceive Qingyumu, and then looked at Aman, he didn't want it.
"You two step back"
On the other side, the battle had reached a fever pitch. Prince Yan swept away the four-pole realm master with a sword, glanced at the two who had been chatting for a long time, and said.
"it is good"
Ning Chen pulled Aman up, then retreated a hundred meters, hiding far away.
Perhaps it was because Prince Yan's record was too sturdy all this time, even if the person he faced this time was the master of the four poles, Ning Chen couldn't be nervous.
It's impossible for A'man to be nervous, so in this fierce atmosphere, the two of them can talk back to each other like no one else.
In the battle situation, the battle became more and more fierce, and each of the different swords, in the hands of Prince Yan, drew splendid splendor, stunning the ancient and modern.
The four-pole realm master has surpassed the second congenital disaster, and his cultivation base is penetrating the sky and the earth. However, in the face of the legend of Daxia, who has not yet survived the first disaster, he still cannot take advantage of it.
The low-pressure cloud gas continued to sink, and was scattered by the palm force and sword intent.
Just when the battle situation was stalemate, the sky thundered, and a bloody soldier with a hundred meters of fierce light appeared. In an instant, the space was violently distorted, and the blood filled the air, covering the world.
"Flame disaster and natural disaster" Ning Chen's expression changed, looking at the fierce soldiers in the sky, he lost his voice.
The weapon in the legend of the Four Pole Realm, the long knife, blood and flames, and natural disasters.
In the scripture pavilion of Jiuxiao Mountain, there are only a few records about this soldier. However, only a few strokes are filled with the deepest fear in the bone marrow.
Prince Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression didn't change much. With a wave of his hand, the blue and red swords fell into the sword frame, and Ningyuan flew out, facing the most powerful enemy with a single sword.
In the fierce light that filled the sky, the calamity and natural disaster slowly descended and fell into the hands of the four-pole realm master. Suddenly, the earth under him could not bear the terrifying oppression and burst open.
The next moment, the figure of the four-pole realm master disappeared, the fierce soldiers fell, and in the violent waves, appeared out of thin air in the sky.
Prince Yan resisted with a single sword, and with a loud bang, the ground all over his body shattered.
"Oh?" Feeling the rapid consumption of True Qi on the sword, Prince Yan's sword turned, and the cold front swept across, and Mo Guang sank and slashed towards the Four Pole Realm Lord.