The phoenix feathers that are crystal clear like blood, surrounded by tiny red flames, are very beautiful.
If Xia Xinyu hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that the two phoenixes also gave him a phoenix feather.
"Xinyu, I'll send you off." Ning Chen handed over the phoenix feather in his hand and said.
"What's this, it's so beautiful?" Xia Xinyu asked, taking Ling Yu, her beautiful eyes brimming with brilliance.
"Phoenix's tail feathers," Ning Chen replied.
Xia Ziyi's knowledge is different from ordinary people, and at a glance, he can see that this phoenix tail feather is unusual, and he said in a condensed voice, "This phoenix feather is extraordinary, what's the use?"
Ning Chen looked at the feathers in the flame, and replied by voice transmission, "I don't know too well, but the Seven Absolutes belong to the most yin body, the fire phoenix and even the yang god beast. "
"Thank you," Xia Ziyi said solemnly.
"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you," Ning Chen replied.
Xia Ziyi nodded, picked up the wine in the glass, touched it, and drank it immediately.
Ning Chen smiled and drank the wine in the glass. A faint worry flashed in the depths of his eyes while the glass was hidden.
The Master's words made him have to worry. Xia Ziyi was very affectionate. The matter of the third prince had already dealt him a great blow. If Xia Xinyu had another accident, the consequences would be even more serious.
The two had their own concerns, and there were more and more empty wine jars around them. Xia Xinyu accompanied them until the moon rose to the south, and Ning Chen got up and left.
The time between friends is always short, and after sobering up, they still have their own things to do.
"He has changed a lot." Xia Xinyu picked up Ning Chen's wine glass, poured a glass of wine, and felt a burning pain in her mouth.
"Do you regret it?" Xia Ziyi asked softly.
"It's too late to regret it," Xia Xinyu laughed.
The same answer reverberates in the night, the true and false in the smile, many times, I am afraid that even everyone forgets.
Wuhou Temple, the most solemn and inviolable place in Daxia, each soldier knelt down and greeted people respectfully.
Ning Chen walked into it, looking at the rows of Wuhou Spiritual Statues placed on the stage, his heart was extremely heavy.
The thousand-year-old summer, behind the extreme prosperity, are all the names on it, exchanged with blood and life.
Wang Chuan, Xue Yi, and two new spirit cards appeared on the altar. The figure who once fought bloody battles finally put down the heavy burden on his shoulders and took a good rest.
Ning Chen silently put three sticks of incense on the ground, stopped for a moment, then turned and left.
At the gate of heaven, a plain white figure passed by and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The matter between Meng Xuanji and the Siji Realm was the most urgent matter. In any case, he had to go to the Eternal Night Sect.
However, Eternal Night Divine Religion is not so easy to break into, he must be fully prepared.
There are thousands of disguise techniques in the world, but they can hide from ordinary people, but they can't hide from the innate.
Xi Yu Gong!
At the beginning, after Duke Xiyu changed his appearance, even the old eunuch Pei in the Xiantian realm could not see it, which shows the magic of this technique.
Duke Xiyu came from the Wang family in the east. If he wanted to obtain this strange technique, he had to go to the Wang family.
The Royal Capital of Northern Mongolia, a miraculous ancient city in the desert, after the arrival of the Eastern Royal Family, with the help of the royal family, it quickly took root and became an eleventh-party force comparable to the ten major families.
At dawn, Ning Chen appeared in the city, and after two steps, the figure disappeared again.
The Wang family, Suyi appeared, and everyone entered the lobby before they had time to be surprised.
"Marquis Zhiming!" Some of the big figures in the Wang family recognized the young man in front of him at a glance and lost their voice.
Yi Shi was shocked by thousands of waves, and when they heard the name, the rest of the Wang family trembled, and they subconsciously took precautions.
Back then, the Wang family was almost destroyed in the hands of this wise man. If the family owner hadn't sent them out ahead of time, there would be no more Wang family in this world.
The current Wang family is a supreme elder who is in charge. He waved his hand to send back the guards who had gathered, and immediately walked to the young man in the hall.
People are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads, they can no longer give reasons for the young people in front of them to destroy the Wang family.
"I came here to borrow the exercises that Duke Xiyu used to change his appearance," Ning Chen calmly said.
"Wuyi Method?" The Wang Family Supreme Elder frowned, and immediately explained, "This method is not owned by the Wang Family, but the practice method of the He Xi Royal Family. Now only the Queen knows where this method is."
Queen? Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, in this way, it is in Su Feiyan's hands.
The next moment, the plain clothes disintegrated and disappeared.
After Ning Chen left, the Supreme Elder of the Wang family breathed a sigh of relief. Facing a congenital strong man who might attack at any time is not an easy task. I hope the queen can see the current situation clearly. Don't overestimate yourself.
In the Beimeng Palace, above the main hall, Mingyue is dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, wearing Mian's head and listening carefully to the rule of the courtiers below. In the three years after the war, Beimeng is gradually returning to the right track. Below the main hall, civil and military officials are listed on the left and right sides, but the head of the right column has an extra chair, and the person sitting on the chair is the old Shang Shuling who is getting old. , Mingyue will give you a seat, let the old man
Shang Shuling sat and listened to the government.
Beimeng was back on the right track, and the burden on the old Shangshuling was also much lighter. The imperial court seldom participated in politics anymore, and most of the time they listened quietly. However, even so, no one dared to underestimate this seemingly kind old man. The former military commander passed away and Northern Mongolia was in turmoil. It was the old minister and Xiaohou who suppressed all the rebels with extremely bloody means. silence
, no one dared to make any changes.
On the sky outside the hall, the void rolled, Ning Chen appeared, covered up his breath with the scroll of chaos, and quietly stared at the little girl in the hall, a warm light flashed in his eyes.
After a long time, the figure in the sky turned and left.
In the imperial garden of the palace, the sound of the piano is faint, with longing and remembrance, spread to far away places.
In the garden, Aoxue plum blossoms bloom so beautifully, the cold wind blows, and the plum blossoms fly away, drifting away in the sound of the piano.
At this moment, Su Yi appeared, silently, within ten feet.
Su Feiyan's eyes trembled, and the hatred that had been suppressed for three years could no longer be concealed.
The Lamei floating in the garden suddenly turned into a deadly sharp blade, and quickly swept towards the person in front of her.
Ning Chen stepped forward one step at a time, without avoiding or avoiding, thousands of sharp knives vanished into ashes before they appeared, dissipating between heaven and earth.
Su Feiyan's eyes turned cold, his left hand slapped the stone table, the spring thunder qin flew up, his right hand condensed his body, and the four strings were plucked in unison. Immediately, the purple thunder light reappeared, like the neighing of thousands of birds, and the surrounding sea of flowers was like a catastrophe, in the thunder light. falling apart.
"Four Strings Ming the World, Purple Thunder Shocks God"
The powerful and unparalleled move turned the entire Imperial Garden into a purple world of thunder.
Ning Chen's body flashed, and he instantly reached the figure of Su Feiyan. The sword pointed out, and in the snowflakes all over the sky, the thunder light dissipated, and the sound of Qixian stopped.
"how"
Su Feiyan's heart was shocked, and she wanted to play the Chunlei Qin again, but her hands were sealed by the wind and snow, and she couldn't move for a while.
"Can we sit down and talk?" Ning Chen calmly asked.
"What else can we talk about?" Su Feiyan snorted coldly and said.
"I want to take a look at the wishful method of the royal family of He Xi, if you condition it," Ning Chen calmly said.
"Is it okay to kill you?" Su Feiyan sneered.
"Ms. Su, although the negotiation is a matter of asking prices all over the sky and making a bargain, but if you block the way of bargaining, I don't think it will be a good thing for you," Ning Chen said lightly.
Su Feiyan forcibly suppressed the hatred and anger in her heart, and her mind gradually regained her composure. What he said was right, the strengths between them were too different, and her only bargaining chip now was the wishful method, and she must make good use of it.
In the imperial garden, it was quiet, Su Feiyan was weighing the conditions, and he didn't speak. Ning Chen was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
The Ruyi method is of great use to him, and will be the key to his dealing with the Eternal Night Sect and the Four Pole Realm. For Mingyue's sake, as long as Su Feiyan's conditions are not too excessive, he is willing to settle it peacefully.
"It's okay if you want Ruyi Dharma, I want you to seal your cultivation base, and take me three moves in the future. After three moves, if you don't die, you can offer Ruyi Dharma with both hands." After a long time, Su Feiyan made up his mind and raised the Started slowly.
"presumptuous!"
However, as soon as the words fell, a clear but deterrent voice came from the entrance of the Imperial Garden, followed by several figures appearing in front of the two of them.
At the front, Mingyue came quickly, with a pretty face filled with anger, followed by figures behind her, not daring to breathe.
"Who gave you the courage, my guest, you dare to neglect!" Mingyue said angrily.
Su Feiyan got up, gave Yingying a salute, and said calmly, "I don't dare to be a concubine, Your Majesty may have misunderstood, we are just discussing."
Mingyue turned her gaze to Ning Chen, who was not far away, and the excitement flashed in her eyes, but with so many people, she was still suppressed.
"See Your Majesty." A smile flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and he cupped his hands and said.
Seeing that the person in front of him actually bowed and did not kneel, a young courtier in the crowd immediately became angry, but just as he was about to speak, he was slapped on the head by the old Shang Shu.
"No ceremony" Mingyue's face returned to normal, and she asked calmly, "What's going on?"
"As the Empress said, it's just a discussion. I hope Your Majesty can agree." Ning Chen said seriously.
Mingyue was a little worried, but out of her trust in the former, she nodded and said, "Yes"
"Thank you, Your Majesty" Su Feiyan gave a respectful salute, her eyes instantly cooled down, she got up and walked to the side, with a wave of her hand, the spring thunder harp flew up, and in a swift whirl, the purple thunder fell from the sky, and roared and galloped.
Ning Chen dissipated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all over his body, his cultivation was still in the ninth-rank realm, and there was no need for a seal at all.
Su Feiyan exerted all her strength, and the purple shocking thunder Huiyuan returned to one, crashing into the person in front of him. Immediately, a shocking explosion sounded, and the whole garden flew sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun. "The first move, you have two more moves"