In the land of Shenzhou, wars are raging, and there are more and more rebel cities. The barbarian dynasty, Beimeng sent troops from both the north and south at the same time, all the way to conquer, and the marching speed is getting faster and faster.
The era of the Great Xia came to an end, a calamity, the eternal night was destroyed, and the Great Xia withered. The once two-strong situation became the past. The fragmented situation in China was full of war disasters, wars and fires, and the people were struggling.
Mingyue led a 150,000-strong army to the south, and the 90,000 iron cavalry was invincible, and all obstacles were overcome, whether it was the Daxia rebels or the defenders, it was difficult to stop them.
Mingyue is good at fighting but not belligerent. The Emperor of Northern Mongolia, who was taught by Fan Lingyue and Ning Chen, has a war concept and height that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. With the assistance of four generals, the pace of the south is surprisingly fast. The Northern Mongolian Royal Court is different from Daxia in the Central Plains. The northern grasslands are vast, the land is vast and the people are sparsely populated. The fighting people who live on nomadic herds, in this divine catastrophe, suffered damage without hurting their roots. To this day, there is no king in the world
Towards, it can block the powerful iron cavalry of Northern Mongolia.
Manchao also knows this fact, so at this moment, he is also trying his best to expand, plundering war resources, and strengthening himself.
The Master's prophecy in the past will come true, and the demise of Daxia is imminent. The princes do not appear, and the soldiers of Daxia are all at a disadvantage in terms of strength and morale. Although the Marquis of Anling has the name of Marquis of Wu, everyone in the world knows that the real Marquis of Daxia are already in the calamity of the Hades. All died in battle, shocking the world
The Great Xia Wuhou of 2000 no longer exists.
"It's hard to believe that such a decaying dynasty can last for a thousand years." In the raging summer of the war, a businessman who was dressed differently from the folk customs of China appeared, led by a young man, dressed in luxurious clothes. The strange clothes, the eyes are a rare dark green, you can see at a glance that this is from a foreign country
the rich boy.
"Young master, what you see is not necessarily the truth," a rickety old man beside the young man warned softly.
"Heh, what Lingbo taught is, but we are only here for the sake of doing business. If we can earn enough money, it's the business. Other things are not important to us." Xin Liangchen laughed and said indifferently.
"If you earn money, you can redeem Susu girl in Baiyelou, isn't it, son?" Beside him, a young man dressed as a servant joked.
"Aqi, you don't learn well at a young age. My son likes the girl Jiaqi, and I don't know what girl Susu you are talking about." Xin Liangchen deliberately lowered his face and shouted softly.
The boy named Archie was not afraid either, grinning, not believing a single punctuation mark in what his son said. "To say that this Eastern Region is a bit of a mess, but there are quite a few strange things, especially this thing called soap, which is simply silver." Xin Liangchen's serious expression failed to hold on for three seconds. To the silver, with a smile on his face again
, happy do not know where to fly.
"I heard that this was invented by a prince of Daxia," Archie also said with a smile.
"The Marquis of Fate," the old man said calmly.
"Yes, it's Marquis Zhiming, hey, Uncle Ling, how can you remember it so clearly?" A strange look flashed on Archie's face, didn't Uncle Ling never care about these things
Young Master Xin was also curious about this, turned his face away, and waited for the answer.
However, the old man fell silent and said nothing, leaving the curiosity of the two stuck in their throats, itching to the point where they couldn't catch it.
The two young people raised a middle finger in their hearts, but none of them dared to show it, and they still had an idiotic smile on their faces.
At the same time, in the southwest territory of Shenzhou, Nv Chang had been looking for Fengyuan for more than a month, and she almost turned over the entire southwest territory, but she still could not find it.
"Could it be that the host has been found"
Nu Chang frowned, and now there is only this explanation, otherwise, she should not have been unable to search for Feng Yuan's breath.
"trouble"
Nv Chang thought about it for a while, the lotus moved and rose into the air, her whole body was soaring, a terrifying aura that was close to innate great perfection spread out, and the powerful pressure made all the creatures in the hundred li tremble.
"Soul of the Undead"
With a cold drink, a terrifying move was slammed down, and in an instant, a hundred miles of life, blood and bones exploded, and the gushing blood rain dyed red for nine days.
Fengyuan did not appear, and tens of thousands of souls were buried with her. Female Chang's spiritual sense swept through, but nothing was unusual. She immediately left this place and went to look for other places.
On this day, blood flowed into rivers in the southwestern territory of Shenzhou. Except for human beings, all living beings were almost wiped out.
Phoenix is noble and proud and hates human beings, so the most unlikely host to choose is human beings. Nu Chang did not know how Zhiming was recognized by Feng Yuan, but such an exception could not happen again and again.
"found it"
Just when the moon was in the middle of the sky, in the rain of blood falling from the sky, a trace of golden brilliance appeared, Nu Chang's eyes narrowed, and the figure swept past quickly, came to the front, and swiped with delicate hands to suppress Feng Yuan.
"Know your fate, you shouldn't die"
Feeling the remaining soul consciousness in Fengyuan, Nu Chang felt slightly relieved, stepped on her feet, and swept towards the east.
With this part of soul consciousness and the power of the soul-suppressing bead, she may be able to save it. She has spent a huge price to save this person, and she must not fail.
At the former site of the academy, the female often appeared, waved her hand to disperse the restrictions outside the wooden house, and stepped into it.
Under the soul-suppressing bead, Su Yi's life is full of life, sleepless, calm demeanor, in order to resist Hades, gave up his life essence, black hair, white hair dazzling, running around all his life, and only at this time, can he stop and rest .
Nu Chang stepped forward, turned her palms to condense her energy, Fengyuan manifested, and penetrated into the former body little by little.
When Feng Yuan entered the body, he was repelled immediately. It was not because Feng Yuan did not recognize the master, but because of the rejection of his constitution, which made it difficult for Feng Yuan to integrate.
In the past, the power of the Scroll of Life could forcibly suppress the force of repulsion. However, in the battle of Qi Zhoushan, in order to break the huge threat of the King of Pluto's double sea of qi, Ning Chen used a forbidden move, and his body was completely scattered.
Nu Chang frowned again. Troubled one after another. I really don't know how this Marquis of Fate had endured this pain in the past.
True Yuan penetrated, and the majestic breath suppressed the rejection of Fengyuan and Zhiming physique. At the same time, the homeland of Western Buddha, the ancient land of Changling, a terrifying breath came out, and the next moment, it went east.
The female venerable now, in the homeland of Western Buddha, a strong person in the Dzogchen realm has feelings at the same time, and their faces are different.
In the Eastern Divine State, the supreme power of the ancient sages came in person, and the terrifying oppressive force shocked the world, making people mistakenly think that Hades is coming again.
Can't see the light and shadow of the face, the whole body is ups and downs, standing on the most extreme powerhouse of human beings, accompanied by visions, peerless style, it is difficult to look away.
The most mysterious woman in Changling, the most mysterious woman in the west, rarely appears. Today, she appeared floating in order to make up for her broken soul.
The goddess shot, Shenzhou shook, streams of light gathered in the academy from all directions, and the soul-suppressing pearl was flourishing, forcibly gathering the remnant souls who knew their fate and scattered between the heavens and the earth.
"click"
After a while, there was a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the soul-suppressing bead. Heaven and earth couldn't bear the act of replenishing the soul against the sky. The treasure of Changling could not bear such a huge load, and it gradually showed signs of collapse.
It was a bet that Nu Chang spared no expense to save her life, but no one knew the result. However, in order to take the next step after Consummation, these costs must be paid.
With the passage of time, more and more cracks appeared on the soul-suppressing bead, and finally, with a bang, the treasure shattered and became invisible.
The remnant souls gathered, I don't know how much, Nu Chang looked at Zhiming, who was still in a coma on the bed, her eyes kept flashing, she had done her best, whether she could wake up or not depends on the person's destiny.
The next moment, the terrifying pressure that descended on the land of Shenzhou left, and returned to the homeland of West Buddha.
In the Marquis of Zhiming, the female often appeared, but after returning to Zhiming, she disappeared again.
At dawn, Ruoxi came to Ning Chen's room to clean up as usual, when she saw the sleeping figure on the bed, her delicate body trembled fiercely, and the tub in her hand fell with a clang.
"Hou Ye"
Ruoxi ignored her soaked clothes and stepped forward to investigate the former situation.
In the next room, Ning Xi heard the movement from next door and rushed over immediately.
The scene in front of him was unbelievable. Ning Chen's breath was steady and long. Although he had not yet woken up, he obviously had no worries about his life.
Outside the Hou Mansion, Nu Chang quietly looked at the Hou Mansion. Perhaps, this person would wake up faster here.
In the homeland of Western Buddha, Aman woke up earlier than Ning Chen after being in a coma for a long time.
"Senior, I'm already healed, can I not drink?" Aman turned his head, looked at the man in Tsing Yi not far away, and asked expectantly.
"No." Prince Yan directly vetoed without thinking about it.
"Oh"
With a bitter face, Aman responded reluctantly, took the medicine in front of him, gathered up his courage, closed his eyes and drank it into his stomach.
"bitter"
Ah Man put down the medicine bowl and looked at Prince Yan again.
Prince Yan reluctantly stepped forward and handed over a pear. Only this little girl dared to call him in the world.
"Thank you senior"
Aman took the pear, smiled sweetly, and his bright face made the little monk beside him stunned.
"Little donor Aman, how is your recovery?"
At this moment, the golden light converged, and Guangzun appeared, holding the holy staff to calm the flames, and stepping on the swastika Buddha light.
"I'm fine"
Aman replied, looking at Guangzun who looked like a teenager, and then at the bald little monk in front of him, a doubt flashed in his eyes, why the big monk can not be bald. The little girl's mind is so obvious that it is difficult for people to guess it. Guangzun smiled lightly. If the world's hearts are as clean as the little girl in front of him, perhaps, the Hades will not come again.