The Eastern Divine Region, the Great Xia Dynasty, a hundred miles away from the imperial city, the four of them were separated, with tears in the eyes of the bright moon, full of reluctance.
In the end, Mingyue and Amethyst continued to go north. They were like emperors, how could they be as self-willed as when they were young.
Ning Chen quietly watched Mingyue disappear from sight. After a long time, he continued to walk towards the Great Xia Imperial City with Bai Yunlian.
In the Palace of Heavenly Mandates, a guard trotted in, knelt down and reported that Xia Chi, who was revising the memorial, had heard it, got up immediately, and walked out of the hall quickly.
In the imperial city, the forbidden army was constantly mobilized, and the people were surprised and did not know what happened.
In the distance, Hong Yi came, returning for the first time after nearly ten years.
The forbidden soldiers who had been waiting for a long time knelt down with their armor and said respectfully, "Welcome Marquis Wu"
"Welcome Marquis Wu"
"Welcome Marquis Wu"
Batch after batch of knelt down soldiers, in their own way, greeted Marquis Wu's return.
Hearing this earth-shattering sound, the people all over the city turned to look at the young man in red walking from afar. Many older people recognized the marquis of the year, their expressions were shocked, and they immediately knelt down.
The Marquis of Zhiming, the most controversial Marquis in Daxia, however, no one can deny that in the most difficult days of Daxia, it was this handsome and calm young man in front of him who supported the entire Daxia on one shoulder.
"Grandpa, who is this big brother?" A child who was under ten years old looked at the figure of everyone kneeling together and asked curiously.
"Big Xia Wuhou"
Beside the child, the old man whispered.
When the child heard the words, a flash of envy and admiration flashed in his eyes, and he said crisply, "When I grow up, I want to be Marquis of Wu too."
The old man neither praised nor blamed, but said softly, "Marquis Wu, in Daxia does not represent power and beauty, but responsibility and sacrifice. Without a will as strong as a rock, it is impossible to bear this burden."
In the thousand years of Daxia, Wuhou has been born from generation to generation, and there are very few people who are dying. After the peace of Daxia, the blood of each Wuhou has been poured out. Thousands of years are like a day, and no one has ever flinched.
In the battle of the gods, several Marquis of Daxia were completely damaged and became the most painful day in Daxia for thousands of years. It is because of this that the Lord of the Nine Cities has the courage to start a rebellion.
Fortunately, Marquis Zhiming was still alive, and single-handedly suppressed all the voices of rebellion.
In the imperial city, after kneeling and bowing, it was unprecedentedly quiet, and the needles could be heard. Only the sound of the constant walking pace clearly fell in everyone's heart.
"Get up." Ten steps ago, Hongyi stopped and said.
"Yes"
The people who were kneeling on the ground and the generals of the Imperial Army took orders and stood up.
At this moment, behind the crowd, the sound of a carriage rang out, and a group of Long Guard Imperial Army followed, rushing towards this side quickly.
Ning Chen shifted his gaze and looked ahead, a gentle look flashed across his calm expression.
"Master"
The carriage stopped, Xia Chi pushed the person who was helping him away, and stepped forward, tears in his eyes unconsciously.
"Men don't cry easily, even more so for emperors"
Ning Chen patted the former on the shoulder and said gently, it turns out that they have really grown up.
"Um"
Xia Chi nodded, put away his excitement, and said, "Master, come back to the palace with me, today I'm in the palace to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Master"
"No"
With a smile on Ning Chen's face, he gently shook his head and said, "I don't have much time left, I just want to spend more time with your imperial grandmother, no need to take care of the wind."
When Xia Chi heard it, he wanted to persuade him again, but he still didn't say it.
"Let's go, it's getting late. In addition, let these soldiers go to their respective positions," Ning Chen said gently.
"kindness"
Xia Chi nodded, looked back and ordered the generals to lead people away.
Not long after, a group of banned troops left, and Ning Chen and Xia Chi walked away.
On the way forward, the two of them were in front, and the guards in front of the imperial family all followed far behind. They knew very well that with Lord Wuhou, no one in the world could hurt His Majesty.
Approaching the palace, Ning Chen stopped, looked at Xia Chi, who was already as tall as him, and said softly, "Go back, don't miss the affairs of the court."
Xia Chi was reluctant to give up, but she also knew the temperament of her master, so she could only go back to the palace for the time being.
Ning Chen watched Xia Chi enter the palace, then turned around and walked towards the imperial mausoleum.
Passing through Zhiminghou Mansion, Ning Chen took a short step, but he still didn't go in after all, and continued to move forward.
In front of the mausoleum of the emperor, the mausoleum of the eldest grandson, the red clothes came. At this moment, he returned to ordinary, no longer knowing his fate, no longer the peak of the sword, but a wanderer who had been away from home for many years, returning alone.
"Miss, I'm back"
Looking at the tomb in front of him, Ning Chen knelt down and said softly.
The bleak autumn wind blows a faint chill, and the tired heart returns to peace for a short time.
At the same time, in the homeland of the West Buddha, in the desolate and uninhabited wilderness, the arrogance of the immortals disappeared in a flash, and the corpse of the immortal who had come back from the heavens and the heavens with his destiny traveled all the way westward.
Before Mingyue's safety and the whereabouts of the sedan chair, Ning Chen finally had to make a choice, and went to the original land to save Mingyue's life.
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Tianfu Xing, after Zhiming left, on the third day, the Seven Killing Palace rose from the ground, rumbled straight into the sky, and also embarked on the starry sky road, not knowing where to go.
Yan Yuntian left, and on the Tianfu Star, the younger generation breathed a sigh of relief. The mountain that was pressing down on the body blocked everyone's light, and the word Tianjiao was only danced for one person.
In the Tianxiang Dynasty, Xiao Bieli took away all the ancient books of the organization and formation in the mansion, and left a few short sentences to the Tianxiang Emperor, and then left again.
After another ten days, after handing over the 30% star soul iron, the Pill Tower, who had no more words, finally ushered in the most terrifying opponent.
Tianfu Holy Land Sword Sovereign came in person, a seemingly innocent sword, but it became the most terrifying nightmare of Danta.
The swordsman shot, and cut off the dan tower with one sword, and the true Yang was furious and fought with him.
As a result, there is no doubt that Venerable Zhenyang was defeated, and Venerable Dongxun came later. However, he also lost in the face of the only sword in Tianfu.
Just when Danta was forced to have nowhere to go, the Great Pagoda Master, who had been rarely seen, finally showed up and barely stopped Jian Zun.
The battle between the two shocked the powerhouses of the entire Tianfu Star. When they marveled at the world-shattering cultivation of the master of the Danta Pagoda, they were even more powerful and shocked by the Sword Master.
The battle was white-hot, and in the air of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, a shadowy figure appeared like an exiled immortal, and shot to block the two. Tianfu Xingzun, Chao Tianxi first appeared in the world.
A god-like woman, deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in Tianfu Xing, an absolute existence above the real supreme, beyond the boundaries of the human world.
Facing such an opponent, Danta had to choose to surrender and surrender all the Star Soul Iron.
In the first round, all the religions in the world dared not have any more resistance, and they all took the initiative to send the Star Soul Iron to the Holy Land.
Xiao Bieli returned to the Holy Land again, and continued to consult the ancient books of all the formation agencies of the Heavenly Prime Dynasty and the Heavenly Palace Holy Land.
In the sea of stars and souls, the strange life star is getting closer and closer to Tianfu, indicating that there is less and less time left for them.
Destruction and regeneration depend on the last resort.
After Chao Tianxi returned to the Holy Land, he never left, standing in the depths of the Holy Land day and night, refining the blazing star soul iron gathered from the entire Tianfu Star.
The formation that Tian Xiang will find in the ancient books is engraved on the star soul iron, and it will not stop every day and every night.
On the Tianfu Star, up to the princes and generals, down to the common people, they are still living as before, not knowing that the catastrophe of Tianfu is imminent.
Tian Xiang and Chao Tianxi concealed the news that the star of life will hit Tianfu, people are unpredictable, such a thing cannot be made public, denied, and the entire Tianfu star will be in chaos.
Before the end of the world, the people who feared the rules and etiquette were completely abandoned. If someone secretly pushed it, I am afraid that before the big star of life comes, Tianfu will be over.
At the same time, in the ancient land of Changling, the homeland of Western Buddhism, Zhiming's body woke up, lost his body, and was recovering from a serious injury. His body was still a little weak, but his consciousness was much clearer.
Seeing this, the lady sighed in relief. If she could never wake up because of her momentary negligence, she would regret it in her life.
Ning Chen looked at the woman with the same face but completely different aura in front of her. After a brief moment of stunned, she understood.
"Changyue?" Ning Chen said.
"My name is Nuchang, that is, the lady of Changling. Changyue is just a temporary name for the avatar to deal with foreign affairs." The lady responded.
"Unexpectedly, the female venerable also cultivated the technique of dual transformation." Ning Chen sighed softly. "The five realms are originally one realm. Although the Eastern Divine State was separated from the five realms 30,000 years ago, many exercises have not been lost. My body has reached the peak of perfection, and I have cultivated a clone. I want to merge again one day. can break free from the shackles of the gantry
, to hit the realm above the legendary supreme," the woman explained.
"Did you succeed?" Ning Chen asked.
"The avatar has reached perfection, and is stabilizing the realm. With the help of the scroll of life, when the two bodies are merged, the body should no longer reject the imagination, and it will hit the supreme. I have a 30% certainty," the woman replied.
"Three percent"
Ning Chen murmured softly and said, "It's not low anymore"
The lady nodded, and it was indeed not low. In the entire world, in tens of thousands of years, no one has taken this crucial step. One can imagine how difficult this step is.
"If the lady has other needs, you can speak out. I just hope that if one day, if the lady really takes this step, she can tell me whether the supreme being can bring people back to life," Ning Chen said.
When the female honored the words, she sighed in her heart, and said with a very serious expression, "If there is a way to bring back the dead, as long as the female Chang can do it, even if you give up the entire Changling, I will help you once."
"Thank you," Ning Chen replied.
"You know, I've been sleepy for nearly 20 years. Now between you and me, the promise has been fulfilled. It's up to you to decide whether to leave or stay, but" said this, the lady hesitated for a while and continued, "You This body has lost its power, and it is too dangerous to leave now. The method of death has already been searched for by the phoenix body. You have obtained four volumes of the Book of Heaven, and you have the merits of saving the world. If you lose to anyone, the path to immortality is hard to find, instead of placing your hopes on immortals, it is better to try to ascend to immortals by yourself”