Outside the Wenxuan Palace, the four of them talked for a long time, and their comrades in arms who once shared life and death, finally reunited again in order to share the worries for Zhimin's life.
"So, if you don't find a way to deal with Tianfu Xingzun, as soon as you leave Jingfeng City, your life may be in danger," Luo Xingchen said with a frown.
"I think that's how it should be"
Ning Chen chuckled, "Now, I don't know how many Tianfu eyes are in Jingfeng City, once I leave the city, the Tianfu Star Venerable will appear soon, such a good bait, but I don't have the force to close the net. , what a pity."
"The most important thing is absolute force," Jian Er sighed softly.
"So, I need Brother Mu's help."
Ning Chen looked at Mu Qianshang, and said, "Cijian Tiange has inherited the inheritance of the Taoist sect, but there are records about the formation method. Although I have managed to restore the two-meter formation, it is far from being able to achieve the same level as Senior Daokui's. It is like opening an array at any time." "Cijian Tiange only inherits a part of the Taoist sect, and there are very few records about the formation method. Moreover, all of them are sealed in the highest level of the scripture tower, protected by the seal of the ancestors of the Taoist sect. How many, yes What, or even if there is, I can't guarantee"
Mu Qianshang said sternly.
"Brother Mu, can you take me back?" Ning Chen asked.
"Can you leave Jingfeng City?" Mu Qianshang asked in confusion.
"Ah"
Ning Chen smiled, looked at Luo Xingchen beside him, and said, "Brother Xingchen, there is a small matter, I may need your help"
"Say"
Luo Xingchen said unhappily, he knew that it was impossible to be idle when he came. "In the days when I went to Cijian Tiange, you stayed here and continued to pretend to be injured instead of me. The wishful method of changing appearance is not difficult to learn. It is only a trivial matter for Brother Xingchen. In addition, I will ask Sister Lime to cooperate with you. , after a few days, there will be no problem
"Ning Chen said softly.
"Go back quickly, I can't last for such a boring task," Luo Xingchen said.
"Of course" Ning Chen nodded and said.
"When will you leave?" Mu Qianshang asked.
"Tomorrow, it will be more convenient to go out of the city during the day, and it will not attract the attention of Tianfu's eyes and ears," Ning Chen replied.
"Wishful Law" Luo Xingchen stretched out his hand.
Ning Chen turned over with his right hand, and a scroll of parchment appeared, and immediately handed it to the former.
"Yo, I'm already prepared," Luo Xingchen said lightly.
"Be prepared, who knows when it will be useful?" Ning Chen chuckled.
"You guys talk, I went to someone to help, I made friends carelessly, and I have no regrets." Luo Xingchen got up and said with emotion.
"Brother Xingchen's kindness will be kept in my heart," Ning Chen said with a smile.
Luo Xingchen waved his hand, did not say any more, and walked towards the guest room not far away.
"Fate, we haven't discussed each other for a long time." After Luo Xingchen left, Jian Er opened his mouth and said calmly.
Hearing this, Mu Qianshang's expression also became serious. Their swords are almost reaching their limit, and only after they have obtained the only sword can they go to a higher level.
Ning Chen looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup, and forcibly suppressed the devil's instinct to fight. After a long time, he smiled lightly, and said softly, "The sword has no eyes. We will talk about this later."
Jian Er was silent, knowing that Hou Shanzhan was not good at fighting, but he really wanted to fight with him.
He is a disciple of Mu Bai, and Marquis Zhiming is a descendant of Prince Yan. At the beginning, Shizun and Daxia Legend failed to fight, and he regretted it for the rest of his life. He wanted to fulfill this last wish for Shizun.
"How long to wait?" After a while, Jian Er said again.
Ning Chen took a meal, and the instinct to fight in his heart was no longer difficult to suppress. He slowly said, "When Tianfu retreats, I will be ordered to accompany you."
"Okay, I'll wait," Jian Er replied.
On the sword agreement, the two did not say anything more, nodded in greeting, and each got up and went back to rest.
Mu Qianshang shook his head helplessly, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with him anymore.
The moon was setting and the sun was rising. When Ning Chen carefully arranged the future, he changed his appearance and went out of the city with Mu Qianshang.
In front of Wenxuan Palace, a man in red in a wheelchair was basking in the sun leisurely, attracting the attention of the eyes and ears of the Tianfu in the city.
Outside the city, Ning Chen and Mu Qianshang traveled all the way eastward, rushing towards the land of Shenzhou.
After half a day, the two stood in front of Wang Yang between the two domains.
"Why stop?" Mu Qianshang asked.
"It's alright, think of some past events, and continue on your way." After speaking, Ning Chen moved and swept forward.
Mu Qianshang followed, and after a while, the two disappeared into the boundless sea.
In the dark night, the cold moon shone brightly, and halfway through the night, the two finally set foot on the land of Shenzhou again, without any stop, and rushed directly to the direction of Cijian Tiange.
In the northwest of Daxia, Qingshuang Valley, a cold place with snow all year round, two figures swept in and stopped immediately.
Mu Qianshang waved his hand, the void shook, an illusory mirror image manifested, and the road ahead reappeared.
The two walked one after the other, the mirror image dissipated, and calm was restored.
Cijian Tiange, an ancient secret realm, is different from the Qingshuang Valley outside. There is peace everywhere in the secret realm, the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the vitality.
"As expected of a great sect who has inherited the inheritance of Taoism, it is indeed extraordinary," Ning Chen said with admiration.
"If you are envious, you can go to the sword pavilion, and I will recommend it for you," Mu Qianshang said casually.
"Oh, Brother Mu, don't worry, the fate of knowing your destiny will drag down the entire sword pavilion" Ning Chen chuckled softly.
"Yes, I didn't say what I said just now." Mu Qianshang immediately changed his tune and said.
"… "
The two walked forward while talking, and after a while, ancient palaces appeared in front of them.
"Young Master" At this moment, a white-clothed disciple with extraordinary temperament appeared and saluted.
Mu Qianshang nodded slightly and said, "Take us to see the pavilion master"
"Yes." The white-clothed disciple respectfully accepted the order, and immediately got up and stepped forward to lead the way.
"Half-step Xiantian, it seems that after the merger of the five domains, many new powerhouses have emerged from Cijian Tiange." Ning Chen glanced at the young disciple who was leading the way in front of him and said.
"Not only the sword pavilion, but the entire Shenzhou, but it is still far from the other four regions, so, no matter what, the fire of war cannot be allowed to reach the land of Shenzhou," Mu Qianshang said sternly.
"I see"
Ning Chen nodded and said, Shenzhou needs time to recuperate before it is possible to catch up with the Four Regions. The current Eastern Region can no longer withstand the ravages of war.
While talking, the two of them arrived in front of Tianjian Pavilion, and the disciple who led the way saluted again and immediately retreated.
The two entered the pavilion, and in the pavilion, a middle-aged man stood quietly with an earnest expression on his face. After seeing the two of them, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"Master" Mu Qianshang knelt down and saluted respectfully.
"get up"
Tears flashed in the eyes of the master of Tianjian Pavilion, he stepped forward to support his only disciple in this life, and said softly, "Just come back"
"Junior Ning Chen, see the pavilion master." Ning Chen gave a junior salute and said.
"Ning Chen"
The Heavenly Sword Pavilion Master was stunned, and after a while, he reacted, his expression changed slightly, and he said in shock, "Marquis of Fate"
After more than ten years, if he hadn't heard the name again, he would still recognize it.
"It's all in the past, this junior is just a commoner now," Ning Chen said with a smile.
At the same time, in the land of Zhongzhou, under the cold night, a stream of light flashed across and went east at high speed.
In Tianheng City, Chao Tianxi, who was in retreat for healing, suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis approaching, his eyes suddenly opened, and he swept out of the stone room.
From the west, the three dragon corpses came at a high speed, and behind them, the immortal sedan shone with brilliance, and the terrifying speed was so fast that it was difficult for mortals to distinguish.
The immortal sedan car drove into Tianheng City, the direction did not change, it still drove straight past, and it was about to hit the teleportation formation in the city.
Seeing this, Chao Tianxi's complexion changed, and the lotus stepped on it, and instantly stopped in front of him, holding Haoyuan with his palm, blocking the parade of immortal corpses that were speeding towards him.
With a bang, the rocks rolled, and the three dragon corpses were blocked, and the momentum of their advance was suddenly stagnant.
"boom"
At this moment, a terrifying coercion spread from the immortal sedan chair, and the next moment, a poignant and beautiful figure walked out, wearing a red wedding dress, wearing a red hijab, unable to see the face, but still giving people a kind of Indescribable charm.
Feeling the astonishing breath of the woman in front of him, Chao Tianxi's expression sank. He didn't dare to worry about the injury any more.
At the same time, the ghost girl moved, her slender right hand condensed the ghost energy of the Eight Wildernesses, and she shook the sky.
The two powerhouses fought each other, and they exploded in shock. The ground between the two instantly cracked, and a gully appeared for hundreds of miles, which directly divided Tianheng City into two, and the east and west were divided into two.
The two powerhouses at the level of stepping on the path of immortals confronted each other. The terrifying destructive power destroyed the sky and the earth. It was just one move.
"Ghost Judgment, Broken Soul"
Ghost Desolation God Art Now, the ghost girl's whole body is full of ghost power, the power is broken, and the mountains are destroyed.
Chao Tianxi used the power of space to meet the Ghost Desolation Jue, with a loud bang, he stepped back a few steps, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"Snowfall"
He was severely injured, and Chao Tianxi was reluctant to drag the fight. He turned his palms and mobilized the power of wind and clouds. The frost and snow fell, and the extremely cold aura quickly spread.
"Emperor Yan"
In the frozen world, the ghost goddess's expression turned cold, her slender hands were raised, and in an instant, the whole body was full of blood, the void swayed, and a purple-gold divine sword fell slowly.
"Uh"
The sword pressed against his body, causing new injuries and old wounds. Chao Tianxi staggered, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and blood stained the world of ice and snow.
In an instant, the purple sword light swept across, and the world of ice and snow collapsed in response to the sound of the injury. Chao Tianxi was no longer able to recover his energy, and the moment he blocked the move, he flew out.
The ghost girl didn't make another move, she waved her hand to put away Emperor Yan, and turned around and walked into the sedan chair.
The three dragon corpses set sail and continued eastward with the sedan chair.
Boom, in the rumbling vibration, the dragon corpse ran over the large formation in the city, and the square formation quickly disintegrated and cracked.
A hundred feet away, the severely injured Chao Tianxi barely stood up, and before he could stand up, he vomited a mouthful of vermilion again.
"Here!" After a long time, Chao Tianxi barely stabilized his injury, glanced at the formation that was mostly destroyed, and said slowly.
"Xingzun" a black figure appeared and respectfully said.
"Tell the angel of heaven that the teleportation formation is destroyed, let him return quickly," Chao Tianxi said tiredly.
"Yes." The black shirt led the order, and the figure flashed and disappeared.