The mortals have traveled for more than a month, and the two have really walked for more than a month, and they are no longer warriors, but just the most ordinary mortals.
Along the way, from winter to spring, everything gradually recovers, and the greenery is everywhere, blooming with the most initial beauty of life.
Unprecedented calm time, without the repeated battles, injuries, and running around that had to be faced, Ning Chen cherished it extremely, and always had a warm smile on his face.
Mu Chengxue couldn't see him laughing, so he kept walking in front, out of sight.
The night fell, and above the wilderness, the chill was gradually rising, Ning Chen stopped and said softly, "Take a rest."
Hearing this, Mu Chengxue also stopped and said nothing. She had gotten used to it for a month.
The bonfires on the wasteland kept beating, dispelling the chill of early spring, although both of them were born and were not afraid of the cold.
Ning Chen looked at the bonfire and was slightly in a daze, he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
The injuries on his body have recovered seven to eighty-eight, and the road to the academy is almost finished.
Mu Chengxue sat quietly beside the bonfire, looking at the man in front of him through the beating firelight, a faint brilliance flashed in his beautiful eyes.
She's not stupid, so she can't see that he's procrastinating, even though it doesn't make sense to her.
"Is your injury healed?" Mu Chengxue asked.
"En." Ning Chen regained his senses, sighed in his heart, and nodded immediately, "It's almost there."
I thought it was the word "no" again, but I didn't expect to get a positive answer for the first time. Mu Chengxue's expression was slightly startled. He was about to say something, but he swallowed it subconsciously when it came to his mouth.
"We will leave tomorrow morning," Ning Chen said with a smile on his face.
"kindness"
Mu Chengxue responded and said nothing more.
The quiet night gradually passed, and when the eastern sky lit up, Ning Chen waved his hand to extinguish the bonfire, got up and said, "Let's go."
The next moment, two white lights streaked across the sky, rushing towards the direction of the academy.
In Tiancang Academy, the master turned his head and looked into the distance, the ancient waves in his old eyes, without any light.
The long years of thousands of years have exhausted all the strength of the old man, but he is still working hard to support it until the day of destiny.
Not far away, in another small courtyard, Dean Tian Cang also felt the two breaths coming from the east and walked out of the wooden house.
After a while, Ning Chen and Mu Chengxue appeared and fell down together.
"It's been decided? I should have said that if you're not sure, don't take risks easily." Dean Tian Cang glanced at the two and said calmly.
"I also ask the dean for advice," Ning Chen said sternly.
Cheng Ying, Da Yin Qing Que, unsheathed at the same time, and the sound of swords resounded through the academy.
At the same time, in the Great Xia Imperial City, Haowu Palace, Xia Ziyi, who had been sleeping all the time, woke up, opened her eyes, and sat up from the bed, her long black and white hair falling down, piercing her heart.
"Oh? Finally woke up" Luo Fei said with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Brother Emperor" Xia Xinyu, who had just brought in the medicine, saw the figure sitting up on the bed, her eyes flashed with excitement, and she cried with joy.
It didn't take long for the news of King Haowu's awakening to spread throughout the entire imperial city, and many people were secretly relieved.
Since the last early court, Guang Luqing, the representative of the Confucian sect in the court, has obviously attracted the anger of the current Xia Huang, but because he knows the public face too much, he did not tear his face in public.
The power of the Confucian sect in the court is now in jeopardy. Fortunately, King Haowu wakes up in time and may be able to restore this unfavorable situation.
However, Xia Ziyi had already left by the time the great figures of the Confucian sect gathered in the Haowu Palace.
In the Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson looked at the figure kneeling in front of him, and said solemnly, "Have you ever thought about it?"
"I have made up my mind, please don't stop my mother," Xia Ziyi said slowly.
Changsun fell silent. After a long time, he sighed softly and waved, "Go ahead"
"Thank you mother"
Xia Ziyi nodded respectfully, then got up and left.
Behind the eldest grandson, Qing Ning's eyes flashed a faint look of worry, and she could feel that after waking up this time, King Haowu had changed a lot from before.
In the deepest part of the palace, the sacred artifact of the state-suppressing ups and downs, and the majestic and endless aura filled the air. At this moment, a figure in a mysterious robe walked straight up and disappeared into the purple aura in a short while.
The rumbling sound of the door rang, and after a while, it closed with a bang. Since then, there has been no news from King Haowu of Daxia.
Violet air swirls, and a huge stone gate looms. The forbidden place, once one of the strongest backgrounds of Daxia, but after nearly a thousand years of evolution, has now become the most dangerous forbidden place in the world.
Xia Ziyi entered, and it was the first time someone entered after three hundred years.
Eternal Night Divine Religion, the abyss of darkness, in front of the huge golem, there is still no movement in a coffin, only the powerful aura diffuses, filling the entire abyss of darkness.
Zong Qianqiu came over, knelt down respectfully, and waited quietly.
The Eternal Night Divine Sect, the masters of the major temples, have equal status, and no one can surpass the others. The master of the second temple knelt down, which was shocking.
Suddenly, a dark aura that transcended the heavens and the earth appeared, suppressing everything, noble and ruthless, the moment it appeared, all things trembled in grief and crawled silently.
"Longqiuqiu, slow down"
The voices sounded from far and near, and they could not tell where they came from, but they gave people an unprecedented pressure, surpassing any strong person, and making people feel their own insignificance.
"Lord, atone for sin" Zong Qianqiu bowed his head to plead for sin.
"What about the Scroll of Nothing, how did you find it?"
"There is no news yet. Due to the Scroll of Chaos, the Eternal Night Divine Tome has been disturbed, and it may take some time to sense its traces," Zong Qianqiu replied.
"Do it as soon as possible, I hope next time, don't let me down again"
"Yes" Zong Qianqiu replied.
The dark aura dissipated, and a blue figure fell down, and it was Xuanzhi who should have died in Meng Xuanji's hands.
A sword pierced through the heart, and even the innate should not be able to save it. The scene in front of him is really hard to understand.
Zong Qianqiu stood up, watching his eyes gradually return to the profound knowledge, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Palace Master" Xuanzhi knelt down and respectfully said.
"Get up, you are still the profound knowledge of the Four Pole Holy Land, don't show any flaws," Zong Qianqiu said lightly.
"My subordinates understand," Xuanzhi said respectfully.
"Notify the master of the four poles, and prepare to open the two-level channel" Zong Qianqiu said.
"obey"
Xuanzhi took the order, got up immediately, and left quickly.
Tiancang Academy, the edge of the two swords, is getting sharper with each passing day, and even Dean Tiancang feels the strong pressure.
After all, Ning Chen's injuries in his body were completely healed, his body was fully recovered, and his injuries were completely eliminated. For the first time in two years, he was able to perform with all his strength.
With the addition of three volumes, coupled with the unparalleled foundation, and the extreme speed of Mu Chengxue's fast reaching the peak, Dean Tiancang had to concentrate on it with both palms and swords, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Although the two sides have their own reservations and their moves are not exhausted, the edge of the war is still rolling in the sand between the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun.
The Great Yin Qingque Sword trembled constantly, as light as heavy, with the power of shaking the sky, splitting the ground.
Mu Chengxue's figure was so fast that it was hard to tell apart, Chengying could not see the sword's edge, but it was already the reincarnation of dozens of swords.
Half an hour later, the two sides stopped, and Dean Tian Cang waved his hand to disperse the pervasive dust and sand, and the cracked earth slowly closed.
"There are only so many I can help you. However, Wu Junzhi is superior to me. You have to be careful. If the battle situation changes, don't force yourself to withdraw in time."
"Thank you, Dean," Ning Chen politely and respectfully said.
"Ning Chen, come here." At this moment, an old voice said hoarsely.
"You too." At the same time, the Master's voice sounded in Mu Chengxue's ear.
Ning Chen was startled and looked at the small courtyard in the distance, not understanding why the Master was looking for them at this time.
Mu Chengxue's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect that there is such a strong person in Tiancang Academy.
"The Master called you, come over," Dean Tian Cang reminded, apparently hearing the Master's voice.
Ning Chen nodded, and with Mu Chengxue, walked quickly towards the Master's courtyard.
In the small courtyard, the master rarely left the door, looking at the two people who came, a faint tiredness flashed on the old face.
At the same time, in the Great Summer Palace, Xia Mingri, who was discussing the war with his ministers, was about to get up when he suddenly staggered, black blood spilled out of his mouth, and fell directly backwards.
"His Majesty"
Tai Shigong and others were shocked, and immediately stepped forward and said anxiously.
"Call... call..." Black blood dripped from Xia Mingri's mouth, and he fainted just after speaking a few words.
"Your Majesty" all the ministers panicked, not knowing why such a change occurred.
Outside the Tianyu Hall, many palace maids, eunuchs, and patrolling guards saw this scene.
"Come here, go and ask the imperial doctor, whoever dares to talk a little bit more and destroy the nine clans" Tai Shigong stepped forward and protected Xia Mingri's last breath with his innate qi, and immediately ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes"
A hidden dark dragon guard appeared, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the hall.
In the big summer crisis, the ministers panic, Tai Shigong's eyes are murderous, and he quickly calculates the possible murderer in his heart.
The biggest suspect is definitely the Eternal Night Divine Sect, but the people around Xia Mingri are all people who have undergone strict inspections, and the possibility of mixing into the spies of the Divine Religion is extremely small.
The imperial physician arrived soon, and after taking the pulse, his complexion changed.
"I also ask your father to cooperate and help seal your majesty's heart."
The imperial doctor took out the silver needle, and quickly acupuncture at several points in Xia Mingri to disperse the poison with all his strength.
Tai Shigong listened to the words of the imperial doctor, and protected the heart and veins with infuriating qi to prevent the poison from rushing to the heart.
The imperial physician, surnamed Li, was one of the most skilled physicians in the imperial physicians of the Great Xia Dynasty. Even compared with the sages in ancient medicine, he was not weak at all.
However, the poison that Xia Mingri was poisoned was obviously unusual. When Imperial Physician Li performed acupuncture, the hot sweat kept dripping from his forehead, which made him seem extremely labored. Half an hour later, Imperial Physician Li put away the silver needle and said solemnly, "The old minister has done his best, and I hope the public will prepare in his heart and establish a new emperor for Daxia as soon as possible."