Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 340: Westwood

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Aman left, and finally let Zhiming's tired heart be completely frozen, and it will be difficult to melt from now on.

It is not when you leave that you know how to cherish, but you want to cherish, but there is no chance.

Know your destiny, know your destiny, when will you know your destiny in your life

Above the void, the space channel opened by the Master and Dao Kui gradually closed. At this moment, the red light flourished, and an aurora flashed by. After a flash, it disappeared.

After the red light, suddenly heard the Sanskrit sound looming, the golden light shone, and the group walked out of the auspicious light, their faces were peaceful, holding the Bharat, twisting the Dharma seal, black hair dancing, extraordinary Buddha nature, which made people look at it.

"Under the Sword Bodhi, may I ask if your Excellency saw anyone passing by here?" The walker opened his mouth and saluted politely.

Seeing the Buddha appearing in front of him, Ning Chen hid the emotional fluctuations in his eyes, bowed likewise, and said calmly, "Reporting to the master, I vaguely see it, it seems to be heading west."

"Thank you Lord"

Jian Bodhi bowed to thank him, and then walked away.

Step by step, it seems to be slow, but it disappears quickly. The road of walking never stops.

Ning Chen glanced at the departing Buddha, and after returning to his senses, said goodbye to the Master, and turned to leave.

In the Sword Pond of Desolate City, the returning Chaos Sword Embryo once again converged on its edge, and the supreme aura after a brief opening had completely disappeared. Although it was only for a moment, Mu Bai saw a stronger sword, the Master's sword.

In the western part of the summer, red shadows gathered, disappeared again after a flash, and quickly disappeared.

"Amitabha"

The walker came, his peaceful face did not fluctuate in the slightest, the black hair that had never fallen fluttered in the wind, the golden light of the Brahma staff in his hand shone, and the red shadow was trapped and escaped.

"The bald donkey, you are chasing here from the homeland of West Buddha, are you still unwilling to give up!"

"Ronglou, it's time to repay the sins you committed."

Sword Bodhi twisted the Dharma finger, and from the Brahma staff, a simple and simple sword flew out, and the Buddha moved his troops to kill and stop the disaster.

"Hmph, it's just you alone, wishful thinking!"

The red figure walked out, waved his hand, the red light converged, and a long knife with blood all over his body appeared, the blood knife appeared, and the Buddha's light suddenly dimmed.

Fo and Rong fought, swords clashed, golden light dazzling, blood piercing the bone, marking a splendid demeanor on the land of Shenzhou, a battle that lasted for a hundred years, from the homeland of Western Buddha to Shenzhou in the Eastern Region, it is still difficult to tell the result.

In the hands of the walker, the ancient Brahma sword shone with Buddha's light, one sword after another, showing the mercy of killing.

The red shadow was full of blood and energy, and the fierce soldiers drank the blood of the thousand Buddhas, and the bloody killing made the heaven and earth tremble.

"Bodhi Mind Meditation, Save the Heavenly Awakening"

The Bodhi move first appeared, and the endless Buddha light spread out under the feet of the two of them. The sword Bodhi had a compassionate Buddha nature and opened the heart of killing.

In the bloody light, the Ronglou's expression turned cold, his hands were turned, the blood and electricity were surging, and the murderous soldiers were blessed with blood and electricity, and the blood light was even better.

Jian Zhi, Dao Ying, there was a loud bang, blood spilled from the corner of Rong Lou's mouth, and he kicked his feet and hurried away.

Sword Bodhi walked out in two steps, and his figure crossed the golden light to catch up, vowing to punish this catastrophe that endangered the world.

In front of the Eternal Night Divine Sect, the blood shadow quickly passed through and disappeared, and Jian Bodhi came after him. Just as he continued to chase, the surrounding demonic atmosphere suddenly spread, and in his concentration, a white-haired demon appeared and blocked the way forward. road.

When the Buddha and the devil met, the atmosphere suddenly condensed. Jian Boti looked at the devil who appeared in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his peaceful eyes.

"The heartbroken, sad"

Bodhi is compassionate, sighing softly, the golden branches and leaves on the Brahma wand swaying gently, the bells rang, echoing in the ears of the devil.

"Reincarnation, Burial"

The reincarnated ink sword of reincarnation is still ruthless and unfeeling.

The sword shadow was coming, Jian Bodhi pointed his right hand together, and the golden light of the sword converged, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi collapsed and disappeared.

The next moment, Samsara swept across, Bodhi used his finger as a sword, and with a loud bang, blocked the edge of the ink sword, the aura of Buddha and Demon confronted between the sword edges, and the terrifying power caused the surrounding space to be constantly distorted.

"If you can do something like this, you shouldn't step into the devil's way"

Sword Bodhi twisted the Dharma seal in his left hand, the Buddha's light was prosperous, and the swastika chain spread between heaven and earth, and it was necessary to block the whole body of the two of them.

However, at this moment, a hand stretched out in the battle between the two, took Xia Ziyi, and withdrew.

"Buddha, is it a bit too much to move the people of my god before my god?" The leader of the eternal night said lightly.

The battle situation was blocked, and Sword Bodhi stopped taking action. He restrained his true essence, glanced at the demon who was always in front of him, and sighed softly again. It was a pity that his original intention was dusty.

Bodhi turned to leave and continued on the road. The Eternal Night leader looked at the strange powerhouse who suddenly appeared on the land of Shenzhou, his eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that this short-term balance would soon be broken again.

The road to Shenzhou is rugged and difficult to navigate. The calamity has passed, no grass will grow, and the scene of life being wiped out reappears. Bodhi can't bear it, and he chants the mantra.

"My Buddha is merciful, extradite Cihang"

Jian Bodhi walked forward step by step, where the Brahma fell, the dried grass and trees were reborn, and a little greenery loomed, which was amazing.

The light wind blows, the black hair flutters, the bodhi hair, the Brahma sword, not like the Buddha, but it is true compassion, with all living beings in mind, slaughtering demons for a hundred years.

The Daxia Palace, the Zhenghua Palace, and the Daxia Civil and Military were all defeated. Ning Chen came back and took his seat, full of thoughts, and didn't care about what happened in the palace.

Yang Hong frowned as he looked at the person who came back. Although Beimeng was victorious, there was no joy in his heart.

Could it be that the victory or defeat between the two dynasties is so meaningless in the eyes of Zhiminghou.

Seeing Ning Chen's expression, Changsun's heart flashed with worry, something was wrong.

In her eyes, Ning Chen has always been a strong person, and has never shown such a lonely mood.

Behind the eldest grandson, Qing Ning felt something happened. Although Ning Chen tried his best to hide it, it was not easy to hide the two people present.

"You know your destiny, you dare to fight." Yang Hong walked out and said indifferently.

Ning Chen raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Why?"

"How can there be so many reasons, I just ask you, dare or not," Yang Hong said coldly.

"I'm not interested," Ning Chen shook his head and replied.

"Marquis Yang, don't be arrogant, step back," Mingyue shouted with an angry expression on her face.

"Coward!" Yang Hong snorted coldly and turned back.

The Daxia courtiers felt extremely suffocated in their hearts. They lost two games in a row, and the Hou Zhiming refused to fight again. Daxia lost all face.

"I would like to admit defeat, and any matters discussed today will be implemented in accordance with Beimeng's requirements," Zhangsun said, drawing an end to this gambling game.

Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. At the negotiating table, there is always a side that gives in. This time, Da Xia lost, and there is no quibble.

The negotiation was over for the time being, and it was getting late. The officials of Daxia and the Beimeng embassy all withdrew from the Zhenghua Palace. Ning Chen got up and left, and walked quickly towards the Hou residence.

Master and Daokui have worked hard for thousands of years, and every time they use force, they will become weaker. This time, they will open the space barrier even if they spend the few remaining life essences.

He didn't know what the catastrophe the Master said was, but it was definitely inseparable from the Eternal Night Divine Sect.

When Fan Lingyue passed away, he also mentioned the Eternal Night Sect, as if he knew something vaguely.

The Scroll of Chaos can interfere with the secret, and it is the only thing in the world that can restrain the Scroll of Ming. The Eternal Night Divine Tome of the Eternal Night Sect is undoubtedly the Scroll of Ming, and everyone who listens to the moon should see something from the Eternal Night Divine Tome.

Senior and Ah Man left, and Da Xia's absolute force was once again at a disadvantage. The Eternal Night leader alone was not something he could deal with.

Right now, the only thing he could threaten the Eternal Night Cult Master was the Shetian Arrow. Unfortunately, he was cut off by the magic sword when he saved Wangyou last time.

Although the war has not yet started, it is only a matter of time. Before that, we must find a way to repair the Shetian Arrow.

Knowing the Marquis Mansion, Ning Chen returned, and as soon as he entered the backyard, he found a woman waiting there quietly.

"amethyst"

Ning Chen frowned slightly and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Master Hou, Your Majesty asked you to wait, she will come in a while," Zijing said with a respectful salute.

Ning Chen nodded, he always felt that Mingyue came in person, there must be something important, but he had not been able to meet for the past two days, and he had no chance to ask.

After Amethyst reported the news, she left quickly without staying for a moment.

The sky was getting dark, and just as the lanterns first came up, Mingyue and Zijing came, and behind them, ten round sword guards followed closely, not leaving an inch.

"You guys are waiting outside, I have something to discuss with Marquis Zhiming." Mingyue stopped, glanced at the ten people behind her, and said coldly.

"Yes"

The ten round sword guards respectfully said.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, it seemed that the hidden innate was among these ten people.

The three entered the backyard, and Amethyst stayed outside the room, leaving space for the two of them to speak.

In the room, Ning Chen looked at Xiao Mingyue in front of him and asked softly, "What's the matter, why did you come in person?"

Mingyue's eyes were slightly red, and she said, "Old Shang Shuling has passed away, Yang Hou is in power, and my identity may not be able to hide."

"The round sword guards outside the door were arranged by Yang Hong?" Ning Chen frowned.

"En" Mingyue nodded and said. Hearing this, Ning Chen immediately understood the general idea. Yang Hong doesn't seem to be a traitor, but his behavior is much more radical than that of the old Shang Shuling. Among those round sword guards, there is an innate talent, and Mingyue wants to keep his identity secret, even if Amethyst phase

Help, it is also very dangerous.

With Yang Hong's character, if Mingyue was found to be a woman, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Amethyst, come in," Ning Chen said.

Amethyst heard the call, pushed the door and entered, standing there quietly, waiting for the order.

"Amethyst, how long will it take for you to hit the innate?" Ning Chen asked sternly.

"Reporting to the Marquis, it's just these two days, but the slaves are not sure that they can survive, so they are still hesitating."

Amethyst respectfully said that she was entrusted by the military advisor to protect His Majesty with all her might, to impact the innate, and the dangers were many. It was not as simple as imagined. Ning Chen understood Zijing's worries, thought for a while, then said condensedly, "Don't delay, let's start tonight."