In the secluded and eerie Hall of Longevity, the calamity king stands quietly in it, while Yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu are standing below, quietly waiting for the arrival of the most honorable person in the Four Pole Realm.
At this moment, the void scrolled, the rays of light overflowed, and an illusory figure descended, lingering in five colors, dazzling and unusual.
The three of Yu Yangtian kneeled down and saluted together.
The calamity king has entered the three disasters, and his identities are different. There is no need to bow down. Looking at the phantom of the realm master appearing in the void, his eyes narrowed slightly. This time, the realm master is stronger than before.
"How did things go, did you find any trace of Meng Xuanji?" The four-pole realm master said.
"This subordinate is incompetent, there has not been any progress yet." Yu Yangtian lowered his head and pleaded guilty.
The four-pole realm master didn't say much, turned his eyes to the figure on the side, and said calmly, "The calamity king, Xuancheng and others have failed in their mission, you can go for yourself."
"Yes," the calamity king nodded and replied.
"The three of you, continue to pay attention to Meng Xuanji's whereabouts. I don't want to hear these words today." The four-pole realm master said at last, and then the figure dispersed and disappeared.
"Yes." The three of Yuyangtian responded and sent off respectfully.
In Tianchen City, Jiang Jia and Jiang Hua sat on the main seat, and the ten elders below were lined up in order.
"Respected lord, the latest news from the spies, the people of the Holy Land besieged the powerful man in the otherworld in front of Wanxue Mountain, and finally returned after a great defeat," an elder said.
Jiang Hua nodded, glanced at the first elder, and said lightly, "Elder, you are seriously injured. You don't need to attend meetings like this in the future. It's business to take care of your injuries."
Hearing these words, the expressions of the people below changed instantly, and the eyes of the Great Elder sitting in the first place showed an incredible look.
"Come on, take the Great Elder down to rest," Jiang Hua said coldly.
"Yes"
The two guards came over, stretched out their hands and helped the old man on the top of the elder seat to walk outside the hall.
The sudden blow caused the elder's expression to change several times. He was unwilling to be expelled, and was about to speak. However, after seeing Jiang Hua's indifferent gaze in the main seat, his heart trembled and he had to put the words on his lips. Swallow again. "Respected lord, the first elder is also for the sake of the general's family. It is well known that the general's heart can't cultivate martial arts. It is really unusual to suddenly step into the martial arts. A few more congenitals"
Next, an old man who had been wandering about half a step for more than ten years said.
"The second elder said very much. Compared with the general who has just stepped into the martial arts, it is more important to make the general's strength further. Although the first elder is a little more radical, he is also forgiven." Four The elders also pleaded. After the two elders expressed their opinions, the other elders also opened their mouths to intercede on behalf of the first elder. In their opinion, the practice of the first elder was not too wrong. No one expected it
thing. Jiang Hua quietly looked at the elders below, and you pleaded for the first elder every word and every word. His expression did not change. After a long time, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I have made up my mind on this matter, no need to say any more, as for Jiang heart No one can interfere anymore,
I'll fix it myself"
Hearing the indisputable tone of the Patriarch, the elders nodded helplessly and responded respectfully.
After half a day, Jiang Hua went to the knife mound, and immediately left Jiang's house, heading towards the northern region.
In the holy land of the four poles, the fairyland on earth where the four poles are like spring, a blood-red figure slowly walked back, his long red hair fluttered in the wind, and he took a steady step, and everyone who saw it knelt down respectfully.
"Welcome to the return of the Holy Son." The powerful innate powerhouses lowered their noble heads to welcome the return of the centennial pride of the Four Pole Realm.
"get up"
Fan Fengchen walked past, and immediately walked towards the tallest temple in the distance.
"Boom"
The door of the temple opened, Fan Fengchen walked in, and a majestic voice sounded at the same time, "Ken is back?"
"I'm back, I just want to know the truth of the matter" Luan Fengchen asked seriously.
"What's the truth?" In the main hall, the rays of light gathered, and the four-pole realm master walked out and said lightly.
"Are they really people from another world, and, is it true that the so-called Eastern Divine State is waiting for an opportunity to invade the Four Pole Realm?" Luan Fengchen looked at the person in front of him and asked.
"Do you suspect that the Holy Land is lying?" asked the four-pole realm master.
"I want to hear from you," Luan Fengchen said.
"It's absolutely true," the four-pole realm master said calmly.
"I will believe you again, and I will bring him back to the Holy Land." After that, Fan Fengchen turned around and walked outside the temple.
"I have asked the calamity king to do this," the four-pole realm master lightly reminded.
Luan Fengchen paused for a moment, then left without looking back.
In the corner of the Holy Land, on a military observation platform made of huge stone, a narrow and long flowing blood blade was inserted into the stone, and the wind and dust came over and reached out to grab the hilt of the flowing blood blade. Suddenly, red light rose sharply all over the body, dazzling. .
"Drink" with a long drink, the thunder pierced through the body, and above the blade, the lightning pierced through his body, bringing out a waterfall of blood mist, making the red light rising in the sky even more brilliant.
After a while, Jianbingtai trembled, and the flowing light and blood blade slowly rose, the lightning converged, and it was embedded in the blade.
On this day, the Holy Son of Siji returned for a short time, and after retrieving his own saber, he left again.
In the Northern Territory, Ning Chen took Jiang Xin all the way to the southeast, and when he encountered a faction, he would fight immediately. In this last time, let Jiang Xin grow as much as possible.
By now, almost all the major factions knew the identity of the two, however, under Ning Chen's strong strength, they still had to sit back and watch the two come to challenge before leaving.
He got his heart out of the obsession in his heart, and he is no longer as persistent as before about winning or losing. No matter whether he wins or loses, he will do his best in every battle and leave no regrets.
The speed of the two is getting faster and faster. Basically, they leave after the fight, and they never stay anywhere. After a month, there is no news of the two in the Northern Territory.
The Jiang family, the Hall of Longevity, and the Holy Land of the Four Extremes were all looking for the two of them, but each time they came half a step late and found nothing.
Three months later, Ning Chen brought his heart to the Eastern Region and walked all the way towards the Lihuo Dynasty.
The news about the two had disappeared for a long time, and Ning Chen no longer challenged him everywhere with his heart. Every day, he just used his legs to walk in the Four Pole Realm, stepping over every inch of the land.
The cultivation of the heart during this period of time, instead, made a breakthrough and successfully entered the sixth-rank realm. In less than a year, stepping into the sixth-rank from no martial arts foundation, it was really amazing.
This is inseparable from Jiang Xin's efforts. Of course, Ning Chen's teaching method is really incredible.
Bringing a little girl who is only the third rank of the acquired day to challenge the world's major factions, as long as the realm and perception are realized, the basic cultivation base will basically rely on the blood of the phoenix. Only Ning Chen can do this kind of thing.
The ten drops of phoenix blood given by the two phoenixes at the beginning were only half left, and two drops were spent on the heart alone.
After the fifth rank, it is not easy to improve each realm. Ning Chen also felt that it would be difficult for him to change his mind in a short period of time, so he decided to bring it to the Lihuo Dynasty.
Since the Lord of the Siji Realm came to the world again, the Holy Land of the Siji has gradually come to the stage, and the movements have become more frequent. In addition, there is also the existence of a hall of longevity, so he has to be careful again and again.
It is becoming more and more unsafe to have his heart beside him, and the opponent he will face next is far from being able to touch his heart.
Now, he must send his heart to a place of trust.
The cold moon hung high, snowflakes were falling, and in the cold night, the clanging sound of hammering iron kept ringing in the ground craftsman's mansion.
The little boy practiced swords not far away. Since he started learning swords, the ground craftsmen rarely let him pull the bellows, and only need to focus on practicing swords.
The snowflakes are very big, the boy is still young and his cultivation is not high, so it is difficult to resist Yehan, so he looks like a zongzi all over his body.
At this moment, the wind and snow rolled in the sky, and a plain white figure appeared out of thin air. Next to it was a little girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen.
The little boy was stunned for a moment, then his face showed joy, he ran up quickly, and said happily, "Brother Ning, you're back!"
"Ha!" Ning Chen smiled softly, patted the little guy's thick hat, and said, "It's wrapped like this, how can you even connect the sword?"
The little boy smiled embarrassedly. He was afraid of the cold, so he put on more clothes.
"Senior Craftsman," Ning Chen clasped his fists in a salute and said respectfully.
The groundworker raised his head, stopped the hammer in his hand, and said calmly, "I didn't expect you to dare to come back."
"The younger generation has a clear conscience and naturally dares to return," Ning Chen said.
"I just ask you, is what the saint said true?" the ground craftsman said lightly. Ning Chen's expression also became serious, and he said seriously, "The younger generation is indeed from other realms, but it was just an accident, not what the Holy Land said was a spy sent from other realms, as for the Eastern Region Shenzhou's intention to invade the Four Pole Realm, it is purely a matter of Holy Land and Longevity
The real situation is that the four-pole realm master and the calamity king want to use external force to open the boundary between the two realms and achieve the purpose of invading the Eastern Divine State."
The ground craftsman stared at the former for a long time. After about a dozen breaths, he lowered his head and continued to wave the hammer in his hand, saying, "Tell me, what are you looking for?"
"This junior wants to ask the senior craftsman to take care of the general for a while," Ning Chen requested.
The little boy looked at Ning Chen, then at his master, ran up three or two steps, followed by pleading, "Master, just agree, don't you still need someone to pull the bellows?"
The groundworker knocked the little guy a sigh, and said angrily, "You have everything, that's alright, just stay if you stay. The groundworker's house doesn't lack her meal."
Hearing this, Ning Chen glanced at Jiang Xin beside him, and said softly, "Don't thank the senior craftsman yet."
"Thank you, Senior Artisan." Although Jiang Xin felt a lot of reluctance in his heart, he nodded sensible and stepped forward to give a salute.
Ning Chen was relieved at this moment, rubbed the little girl's hair, and said, "After a while, Master will come back to pick you up, when I leave, you must study hard with the senior craftsman, practice hard, and don't be lazy. "The slightly long-winded words made Jiang Xin's nose sour and tears kept rolling in her eyes. These words, only Master would tell her...