Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 34: Cloth Hou

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Ning Chen, who fell off the cliff, briefly shocked everyone present. However, after the shock, they still had to face reality again, and the Son of God was still standing there unscathed.

Of course, it cannot be said that he was unscathed. Jun Shaoqing also suffered some injuries, but these injuries did not seem to have any effect.

Suddenly, the void shook slightly, and a figure covered in black appeared beside Jun Shaoqing, along with a cyan long sword.

The Dark Dragon Guard, who had been hiding in the dark at the order of Emperor Xia, finally could no longer remain silent. As soon as the sword came out, he swept towards the Son of God.

"People who hide their heads and show their tails are shameless"

A look of indifference flashed in Jun Shaoqing's eyes, and he took ten steps, and then took one step forward.

Dark Dragon Guard failed to make a sneak attack, raised his sword to block the move, but felt a huge force coming, the long sword in his hand cracked with a sound, and with a bang, his finger force penetrated the sword's body and pointed to his dantian Qi sea.

"puff"

The violent force instantly hit the sea of Qi in the Dark Dragon Guard's body, and the spinning cyclone collapsed along with it, making it difficult to improve his power.

The three were hit hard, and it was hard to stop the Son of God's edge, and everyone was desperate. At this moment, in the distant sky, a tyrannical blade swept in, traversing the nine heavens, and slashed between the Son of God and everyone.

With a bang, a huge crack appeared between the cliffs, separating the Son of God from everyone.

"Son of God, this is not the place you should appear, please leave." A calm voice came from the distant sky, said lightly.

"Big Xia Wuhou"

Jun Shaoqing's eyes shrank, and the only person who can have such strength in this place is the legendary commoner.

The powerful sword qi exudes shocking oppression. It is as strong as the four 9th-rank and above powerhouses present. They all feel the irresistible majesty. Out of sight.

"Half-step Xiantian" Jun Shaoqing spit out four words softly, and he was shocked when his mind sank. There is no doubt that this commoner has half footed into the innate realm.

What a terrifying fact that the Great Xia Wuhou, who has been guarding the mountain gate for sixteen years, has reached such a terrifying state.

"retreat"

Jun Shaoqing knew in his heart that this trip could not have any results. Although he was not afraid, he would not choose to fight against a Da Xia Wuhou who was half a step in the innate realm at this time.

Calmly glanced at Princess Daxia not far away, Jun Shaoqing frowned and wrinkled, and then his figure flashed a few times, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in a blink of an eye. It seems that he needs to return to the temple again. It is recorded in the Eternal Night Divine Book that the scroll of life was hidden in the Ziyin Dynasty thousands of years ago. After the Ziyin Dynasty was destroyed by Daxia, the scroll of life disappeared. The Ziyin royal family who thought the scroll of life had been survived

Later generations took it away, it seems that this is not the case.

This trip is worthwhile. Several of the sacred books of the divine religion have been around for too long, and it is time to take them back one by one.

The letter from the woman in the royal court of Beimeng was too coincidental. She should not know about the scroll of life, but why is it such a coincidence.

In any case, that woman's wisdom is always too terrifying, and she single-handedly controlled this farce between Zhenji Kingdom and Qin and Daxia. It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations after all, and there is a spoiler, but no matter what, the Northern Mongolian Royal Court has no losses. The stupid king of the real kingdom couldn't bear the temptation of interests, and chose to believe the woman's words. As a result, there is no blood in the compensation.

return.

It is impossible to deliver 20,000 war horses in a short time. No matter how fast it is, it will take nearly half a year. Half a year is not long, but a lot of things can happen.

After Jun Shaoqing left, the powerful breath of the clothier Hou also retreated, and he did not say a word.

On the edge of the cliff, the three powerhouses above the ninth rank were very embarrassed. The Dark Dragon Guard who appeared later was the most seriously injured. The Dantian Qi Sea was almost abolished by the Son of God.

Xia's witty words are better. Although Daxia's princess is still young, the martial arts genius is still different from ordinary people. In terms of foundation, he is the strongest person among the three.

Jian Eng vomited blood many times, and he had to rest and recuperate, but this stubborn old man said goodbye to Xia Miaoyu.

Xia Miaoyu knew what the sword enshrined was going to do, and he didn't stop it. He just took out two medicinal pills and handed them to the latter. One of the precious medicinal pills was for healing. As for the other... I hope it can still be used. on.

Jian Xiang took a pill, and immediately jumped off the cliff under the shocked eyes of everyone.

"madman"

Dark Dragon Guard coughed out a mouthful of blood and said slightly sarcastically. Xia Miaoyu glanced at the Dark Dragon Guard, and a faint sneer flashed in her eyes. She knew better than anyone why there was a Dark Dragon Guard following. The Xia Huangyuan in the Great Summer Palace was not as mediocre as the world thought. It is not difficult to understand,

How could a mean person sit on the most powerful dragon chair in the world on the Hall of Heavenly Mandate.

The team continued on their way, and everyone who was tired knew that the road was safe. After all, in the pass in the distance, there was a big Xia Wuhou watching here.

Between the teams, the envoy of the True Kingdom lowered his head even more, and his face changed and changed. He never thought that the Great Xia Wuhou, who had been blocking the road to the south of the True Kingdom, had become so powerful.

It's ridiculous that they have been sending people to constantly spy on the depth of this Marquis. It is hard to imagine what kind of price Zhenji would pay for this if this Marquis of Daxia was really angry at that time.

The group of people each had their own ghosts, without saying a word, and slowly walked towards the distant mountain gate. Only the devastated land and bloodstains can be seen beside the cliff, indicating the terribleness of the previous battle.

Between the cliffs, the cold wind whistled, and an old figure quickly fell.

After jumping off the cliff, the sword is enshrined, and the sword in his hand becomes the only life-saving thing. On the earth, he is a strong man at the peak of the ninth rank, but in this cliff, he is a mortal struggling to survive.

In the world, except for the existence above the innate, no one can safely face this cliff.

The sword in his hand was given by a Marquis Wu. Most people in the palace only know that he is a sword worshiper, but his real surname is Bai, and his single name has the character Wu.

Few people know that the surname of the Bai family was actually just the servant surname of the eldest grandson a long time ago.

Therefore, very few people know about his relationship with the eldest grandson.

The sword in his hand was a gift from the head of the eldest Sun family, the Marquis of Qinghe, when he was Fenghou.

This sword is very important to him, but now he can't cherish so much.

The sword body collided with the rocks protruding from the cliff again and again, bursting out large pieces of rubble and sparks.

The ancient sword seemed to have a spirit, and it began to vibrate violently. The cliff was so high that no matter how hard the ancient sword was, it began to be unable to withstand the violent impact.

Sure enough, just when the sword offering was no longer far from the ground, there was a loud bang, the body of the sword shattered, and the pieces were scattered. above the earth.

The sword worshiper buried the hilt of the ancient sword in the loess under the cliff, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you have a spirit, protect him while he is still alive."

With the palm of the Son of God, Ning Chen was sent flying by more than thirty feet, and the landing point was definitely no longer where he was.

According to the trajectory of Ning Chen's fall, he still had to walk a short distance.

Beneath the cliff was a very lush place, with ancient trees towering straight into the clouds, and wild beasts that were not usually seen everywhere. The sword was enshrined for a long time, but there was still no trace of Ning Chen's fall.

"chirp"

But after hearing a nine-day Shen Xiao, a huge black shadow flew across the sky and headed to the west. Jian Zong glanced up and didn't care.

About half an hour later, the sword worship searched for the place where Ning Chen was most likely to fall, but still no trace of the latter was found.

The unimaginable situation caused a strong uneasiness in Jian Zong's heart. Suddenly, his heart flashed, and his face changed greatly. He stomped his feet and quickly swept to the west.

No one in the world knows how fast the Ninth-Rank Peak, who is rushing to the top at all costs, is afraid, but in the lush ancient forest, a cyan figure flashed into a stream of light, so fast that even the naked eye could not keep up.

"chirp"

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Xiao sounded again, and the sword worshiper stomped under his feet and jumped up, like a cyan giant sword piercing the void, slashing the giant shadow covering the sky with one sword.

"crash"

In a mournful long howl, the sky was filled with blood like rain, and the black shadow split into two and fell down with a bang.

The sword worship figure moved and caught Ning Chen in the rain of blood. After examining it carefully, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

The meridians were broken, the leg bones were all broken, and the breath was so weak that only the last breath was left, and it was possible to fall asleep forever at any time.

Jian Xiang took out the medicinal pill given by Princess Puu Yu and gave it to Ning Chen to take, then stomped his feet and hurriedly swept to the southwest.

It is not impossible for a thousand-mile Jiangling to return in one day. It is not impossible for a ninth-rank powerhouse. The sending team walked for nearly half a month, and the sword worshiper rushed back one day. A day later, he appeared in Daxia full of dust outside the palace.

After entering the palace, Jian Zong did not return to Emperor Xia, but rushed directly to Weiyang Palace.

In this world, if someone could save Ning Chen, the Empress must be one of them.

In the main hall of Weiyang Palace, when the eldest grandson heard the request of Jian Enshrined, he was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, and he immediately ordered someone to announce the meeting.

Lime stood aside, looking uneasy.

Isn't the sword worship supposed to be on the way to see the relatives

The next moment, seeing the clothes stained with blood, and the swords being worshipped in the dust, whether it was Lime or the eldest grandson, the complexion changed.

"Daughter"

The sword worshiper knelt down, put Ning Chen down, lowered his head and said, "I beg your goddess to save him."

Before the eldest grandson could speak, Qing Ning's delicate body flashed, and she had already arrived at His Highness. With a trembling hand, she probed for Ning Chen's pulse, and her face instantly turned pale.

"how so"

The eldest grandson clenched the armrest of the chair with both hands, resisting the shock in his heart, and said solemnly.

Jian Zong knelt on the ground and briefly said the matter.

"Good Eternal Night God Sect, good Son of God"

Changsun slapped the table with a bang, his face was furious, and he dared to kill Princess Daxia without concealment. He was really bold.

"Go and ask for the imperial physician." The eldest grandson regained his senses and said immediately.

"No"

"No"

Two consecutive no, sword worship and Lime's expressions changed greatly, and they stopped.

Changsun looked at the two of them and frowned, not knowing why.

Qing Ning stepped forward and whispered a few words in Changsun's ear. Immediately, Changsun's face instantly became extremely ugly.

"good very good"

The blue veins of Zhangsun's hands were exposed, and he was so angry that he was speechless.

No wonder this kid kept wanting to run away, no wonder this kid looked so afraid of her, it turned out that he still had this big secret in his heart.

"The old eunuchs in the clean room should be dragged out to feed the dogs." The eldest grandson said ruthlessly with a cold face.

"Daughter"

Seeing the anger of the eldest grandson, Qing Ning's expression changed, and he also knelt down to His Highness.

Now is not the time to be held accountable. Ning Chen has reached the point where life and death are blurred.

With a bang, the old body of the sword worshiper fell down, kowtowed and said, "Please save him."

The eldest grandson took a breath, looking at Ning Chen, who was in a coma covered with blood on the ground, his anger gradually suppressed. "Let this palace think about it"