In the northwest of Zhongzhou, in the Sword Casting Villa, in the Sword Master's study, it has been more than half an hour since he entered, and he has never come out.
Just when Yin'er was impatient, the door opened, Ning Chen walked out, and said, "Let's go"
"Grandpa Sword Master agreed?" Yin'er asked as she walked away.
"En." Ning Chen nodded.
"What else did the sword master grandpa say?" Yin'er continued to ask.
"I told you to be obedient. If you don't obey the discipline, you will be beaten or scolded. Let me decide." Ning Chen said with a smile on his face.
"You lie, the sword master grandpa wouldn't say such a thing," Yin'er pouted, disbelieving.
"Ah"
Ning Chen smiled lightly and said, "Have you bid farewell to your mother?"
"kindness"
Yin'er responded, her expression subconsciously becoming a little low.
Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and said, "Learn with your heart, and you will be back soon."
"Um"
Yin'er nodded vigorously and replied.
The two left Zhujian Villa. Behind, a beautiful woman walked out. She looked at her distant daughter with tears in her eyes. Although she was reluctant to give up, she just held back and didn't make a sound.
In the distance, Ning Chen didn't look back, but he still felt the gaze from behind, he couldn't help sighing softly, pitying the hearts of parents in the world.
In the villa's study, the Sword Master looked into the distance, and his old face showed a touch of emotion. He was old, and the position of the Sword Master needed someone to succeed him. Yin'er, who had undergone phoenix blood washing, was undoubtedly the best candidate.
However, before that, Yin'er needs a leader.
It is a blessing for Yin'er and Zhujian Villa that the Marquis of Zhiming is willing to undertake this matter.
In terms of achievement on the sword, there are very few people in this world who can surpass the Marquis of Fate.
The most commendable thing is that Marquis Zhiming has more heart than anyone he has ever met, and has no intention of being stingy with the inheritance of martial arts. This is unimaginable in Zhongzhou, where the sectarian concept is strict.
"In this world, there are not many top-level exercises, but there are only a handful of real powerhouses. Compared with external factors, internal factors are the key to determining a person's martial arts attainment. Therefore, it is not necessary to stick to the concept of martial arts."
The words of Zhiming still reverberated in his ears, and the swordsmith sighed in his heart. He knew very well that the Marquis of Zhiming gave Yin'er a scroll of the Book of Heaven.
It was not until today that he understood why the wise man with ordinary talent had such amazing achievements in martial arts, not because of the Book of the Heavens, nor because of a leader like the legend of Daxia, but because of his xinxing.
Knowing gratitude and repaying, treat people with sincerity, and do everything with all one's strength. Knowing that the life of the marquis, there may be regrets, but, with a clear conscience.
The Sword Master pushed the wheelchair out of the study. Looking outside the villa, the vicissitudes of life flashed a little light. If possible, I would really like to see what the legendary eldest grandson who brought the Marquis of Zhiming up with one hand was. people.
On the way to the east, Yin'er tugged at the sleeves of the people beside her and asked curiously, "Ning Chen, where are we going?"
"Eastern Divine State" Ning Chen replied softly.
"Oh"
Yin'er responded and asked, "Why are you going to the Eastern Region?"
"Prove some things," Ning Chen replied.
"When will you be back?" Yin'er continued to ask.
"I will be back soon"
Ning Chen replied that the time he agreed with Jian Zun was only ten days. Now three days have passed, and there are seven days left. He must hurry up.
"When will you teach me to practice?" Yin'er asked again.
"Didn't I already teach you?" Ning Chen said.
"It's too difficult to understand," Yin'er said, pouting.
"Let's practice, let's talk if there is a problem," Ning Chen said casually.
"How can you be a master like this?" Yin'er said extremely dissatisfied.
"I won't see it now. To learn martial arts, I still have to explore on my own. It's too easy, but it's not good," Ning Chen replied.
"You are making excuses for your irresponsibility," Yin'er complained angrily.
"… "
The two of them traveled east, with Yin'er, a small oil bottle, and Ning Chen's speed slowed down a lot. When they reached the Eastern Divine State, it was noon on the second day.
A hundred miles to the west of the site of the Eternal Night Divine Sect, a towering tower stands. It has been more than 20 years since the five domains merged, and the Divine Pagoda has long been abandoned and damaged.
Ning Chen pulled the little girl into the tower and looked at the structure of the tower carefully.
When Shenzhou was pulled into the realm of the Four Domains, not long after the disaster of the righteous Hades subsided, Shenzhou's vitality was severely damaged, and he was also seriously injured in a coma, which could not be stopped in time.
He has obtained the construction method of the Sifang Pagoda from the demon temple and the shrine, but in order to distinguish the authenticity, he must verify it with his own eyes.
At sunset, Ning Chen went out of the tower and took Yin'er south.
Just when Ning Chen returned to Dongzhou, the situation in Zhongzhou, Tianfu and the alliance became more and more tense.
On the day of the peace talks, Chao Tianxi was attacked by the Supreme Being in the world, and he was seriously injured and died frequently. Such despicable actions completely aroused the anger of the Tianfu army. In a few days, the voice of the army asking for war became more and more difficult to suppress, and it was only a matter of time before the war broke out. .
In Tianheng City, Mu Changge stood in front of the city, dressed in black and hunting with the wind. In the city, in a fire furnace, the recasting listening to the sky was ups and downs, and the last Star Soul Iron Mother of the Holy Land was integrated into the sword body, blessing the strength of the divine weapon. .
"Jianzun", an old man in blue clothes stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Old Wen, when will Tian Que be cast?" Mu Changge asked.
"It will take another seven days," the old man in Tsing Yi replied.
Mu Changge nodded, in this way, it was war or harmony, so he waited for the answer from the Marquis Zhiming.
In the northern part of Zhongzhou, in Jingfeng City, in the council hall, all the honorable people were gathered together, and the solemn expressions on their faces were hard to hide.
In the main seat, Zhao Liusu sat quietly, looking at the venerables below, there was a slight sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
When Tianfu Jianzun woke up, no one could have predicted that after the removal of Chao Tianxi, the Tianfu army did not dare to fight again because of the punishment for breaking the oath. .
Tianfu Jianzun stepped into the path of stepping on the immortal, and the military advisor left, the situation in the world was in jeopardy.
"The venerables of Tianfu should still be concerned about the punishment for breaking the oath, deny it, and there will be no movement so far," Xuan Zhenzun said.
After hearing this, the venerables felt a little less anxious. A swordsman who treads the path of immortals, no one really wants to face it. In the main seat, Zhao Liusu smiled faintly, and ruthlessly destroyed the excuses of the venerables for self-comfort, and said, "The punishment of heaven, although it is terrible, but when you reach the supreme realm, it is not necessarily impossible to resist. The original that has been waiting
Because, it's not divine punishment, but military advisors"
"Why?" Li Shanzun asked, puzzled.
"The day before yesterday, the military advisor came and asked you if you want peace. Unfortunately, no one answered directly," Zhao Liusu said lightly.
All the respects frowned, what do you mean by this
Zhao Liusu did not explain any further, his eyes were slightly closed, and he pondered quietly.
In the Eastern Region, facing south, Ning Chen walked out of the second tower and headed east with Yin'er.
"How many such towers are there?" Yin'er asked.
"Four seats," Ning Chen replied.
"What's the use?" Yin'er asked in confusion.
"At the beginning, the master of the shrine and the demon temple used the power of the Sifang Divine Pagoda and the Divine Land itself to pull the Eastern Region back into the Four Regions realm," Ning Chen replied.
"Oh"
Yin'er nodded and said honestly, "I still don't understand"
"Do you know why there is a war between Tianfu and the world?" Ning Chen said softly.
"I don't know," Yin'er shook her head.
"For survival"
Ning Chen sighed lightly, "I have been to Tianfu Star, it is a very beautiful land, but now it is about to be destroyed"
When Yin'er heard this, her face showed an unbearable look, and said, "Since those supreme beings can come to the world, they can also bring the people of Tianfu, why do they have to invade us?"
"You are still young, and you have experienced few things. Human nature is more complicated than you think." Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and said, "One star's resources are limited after all, even if it is enough to accommodate several Tianfu, However, how can the various religions want others to meddle in their own things, Tianfu has only two choices in order to survive, to seek refuge in the world,
Or launch an aggression." Speaking of this, Ning Chen's eyes flashed a ray of light, and said, "To join the world, it means that one's own destiny is in the hands of others. In layman's terms, it is selling one's body as a slave, the fate of the people of Tianfu, but Imagine, therefore, Tianfu's choice is its
There is only one, and that is aggression.”
"Who is right and who is wrong?" Yin'er asked in confusion. "There is no right or wrong, only position. Chao Tianxi is willing to sacrifice herself for the people of Tianfu. In the hearts of Tianfu people, she is a real hero, but for the world, Tianfu Xingzun is the enemy, standing in different positions. right or wrong judgment
It's different, but no matter what the purpose, the war itself must be wrong, because the people who really bear the fire of war will never be the decision makers of the war, but the people of the world." Ning Chen said word by word.
Prosperity, suffering of the people, death, suffering of the people, the eternal truth, but also the most unheard of nonsense. Twenty years ago, Fan Lingyue sent troops to the south, wanting to conquer the Great Xia, then unify the entire Shenzhou, and establish a prosperous century without war. However, the premise of all this is to reshuffle the power of Shenzhou, and the sacrifices in it. , what more
Millions.
He didn't know when the prosperous world of the century would come, but he knew very well that it was not the force but the people's heart that really decided all this.
The current situation, regardless of China, or the other four domains, is impossible to achieve.
It can be said that the purpose of Pluto's creation has failed.
There are too few people like Chao Tianxi, both in the world and in Tianfu.
Perhaps one day, people’s hearts will no longer be the same as they are now, the world will be restored to peace, the people will be prosperous, and the prosperous age of a hundred generations will come.
In the east of the barren city, Ning Chen came and stepped into the tower.
In the barren city, Jian Liuying, who had been staying behind, noticed the familiar sword pressure in the distance, his figure flashed, and he quickly swept away in the direction of the tower.
Inside the tower, the familiar red clothes, the familiar breath, Jian Liuying's body was shocked, and said in shock, "Knowing the fate" Ning Chen turned back, looked at the person in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Jian San, long time no see. "