Hongluan King Realm, on the eve of the big wedding, in front of the Liufeng Palace, the red clothes stood still, and the nine-day bright moon fell on the ground, and it was even colder when it shone on Zhiming's body.
With deep, dark eyes, looking at the depths of the palace, without a trace of turbulence, this is the last chance that must not be missed.
In the palace, the lanterns were decorated, the joy was overwhelming, the wedding was coming, and everyone became busy.
The night was long, and the cold moon in the sky was westward. In front of the palace, Hong Yi quietly looked at the direction of the depths of the palace, waiting patiently.
"Consort, it's time to change clothes"
Yin Shi is about to pass, Mao Shi is approaching, two beautiful maids came, holding black wedding dresses in their hands, Jue Bian Xuan Duan, respectfully saluted.
Ning Chen nodded and calmly responded.
The three people entered the hall. At this moment, in the depths of the king's realm, powerful breaths manifested, and the vastness of the years was filled with the vastness of the years, which made everyone in the king's realm clearly feel the heavy pressure.
"Finally out"
Ning Chen's footsteps paused, looking into the distance, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his deep eyes.
The five ancestors of Hongluan appeared, and the princess appeared to greet them with a respectful expression, not daring to be slighted.
After the salute, Queen Hongluan raised her head and saw that one of the five people was missing, she asked softly, "Second ancestor, will the third ancestor come together?"
"His real world catastrophe is coming, it is not appropriate to show up," the second ancestor of Hongluan said calmly.
When Princess Hongluan heard the words, a flash of regret flashed in her eyes. After a while, she calmed down and said with a smile, "The ancestors please!"
The five nodded and followed.
Shortly after the six people left, a red light flashed by, and the afterimage was not even visible. After a short while, Phoenix appeared and looked at the entrance to the scrolling space in front of him. Without any hesitation, he stepped in and disappeared.
In Liufeng Hall, on Zhiming's body, Jue Bianxuan is added to the body, and the blue and black clothes are embroidered with golden patterns, which is noble and extraordinary.
When the big wedding came to an end, Zhiming's face was still as calm as water, and there was no change.
On the other side of the palace, in the Danxia Hall, Princess Hongluan was sitting in front of the border, dressed in a red wedding dress. Under the light of red candles, her face in the mirror was perfect and picturesque.
The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are beautiful and illusory, intoxicating.
Behind Princess Hongluan, the two maids dressed her, and the flowers were red and red, adding a three-pointed beauty.
"Princess, the concubine has changed into her clothes"
At this moment, a maid came over and said respectfully.
Princess Hongluan heard it, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "I know, you go down first."
"Yes"
The maid took the order, got up and stepped back.
Maybe she was overthinking it.
Princess Hongluan looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes flashed with complexity, this time, is it real
The hour is approaching, outside the main hall, a fish belly white appears in the east, dawn arrives, and the figure in the Liufeng Hall stepped out.
The maids who had been waiting outside, saluted respectfully, and greeted Hongluan's concubine.
At the same time, in the Great Void God Realm, the red light gathered, and the phoenix appeared, dressed in black, flying with the wind.
The divine realm is vast, with thousands of miles in length and width, like a country. Above the nine heavens, a majestic and solemn shrine is suspended, which is extremely extraordinary.
Ning Chen looked at the shrine in the sky, a stream of light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and swept forward.
In the kingdom of God, primitive and backward, unlike the prosperous world outside, thousands of creatures are engaged in labor, industrious and numb.
In the void, Ning Chen stopped and looked at the countless mortals below, frowning slightly, there was actually no martial artist here.
Looking up at the sky, the floating shrine, vaguely, hundreds of powerful breaths gathered, countless powerful people in the world, and the clear contrast below.
Focusing on finding the Yaochi Shenshui, Ning Chen's figure swept past quickly, his spiritual consciousness was fully released, and in the kingdom of God, he found the whereabouts of Yaochi's water.
In the west of the Kingdom of God, the river was surging, and the turbulent waves hit Jiuzhongtian. After several days of heavy rain, the flood once again collapsed the river bank and rushed downstream.
In the lower reaches of the river, when the people working in the fields saw this, they threw down their farm tools and ran for their lives in fear.
However, the speed of Hong Tao is like a beast, and within a few breaths, it has spread and engulfed all the people in the field.
The cries of thousands of people were drowned out by the sound of the huge flood, and the sympathy of all beings was ignored by heaven and earth.
There is no god in the land, and natural disasters occur frequently, which aggravates the misery of the people time and time again.
In the void, with a sense of fate, looking into the distance, watching a young woman in Hong Tao try to lift the baby out of the water, the mother's instinct makes people move.
With a soft sigh, Ning Chen's figure flashed past, swept over the flood, reached out and grabbed the woman's arm to rescue her from the flood.
"leave"
A hundred miles away, Ning Chen brought his mother and son down from the sky and said.
The young woman recovered from the shock, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "I beg the gods to save the people, please!"
Pleading loudly, blood stained her forehead, the woman hugged her child and kept kowtowing, begging the gods for mercy and saving all people from fire and water.
Ning Chen frowned slightly, waved his hand to hold up the woman, and said calmly, "I'm not a god, I'm just a mortal like you, so I don't need to worship me"
"Aren't you from the shrine in the sky?" the woman asked with awe.
Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "No, but the shrine you mentioned has no gods in it."
The woman was shocked, unable to understand.
"I have something to ask, I wonder if you know, where is the Jade Pond Divine Water in this world?" Ning Chen asked softly.
The woman was startled, and after a while, she was not sure, "I heard from the old man in the village that there is an immortal spring at the northern end of the kingdom of God. "
Ning Chen nodded lightly and said, "Thank you, in return, I agreed to your request just now."
The words fell, Ning Chen's right hand was empty, black brilliance flashed, Mo Kuang appeared, and an extremely powerful sword intent spread, and the sword light circled and coiled out.
"Breakout"
With a sound of void, Ning Chen stepped into the air, the sword swayed, and sword lights descended from the sky, swept toward the roaring waves ahead.
An earth-shattering sword, thousands of sword lights separated Hong Tao and cut out a way of life.
The way of life is now, Ning Chen's swordsmanship turns again, thousands of swords are condensed into one, and one sword breaks the mountain.
With a slamming sword, at the end of the flood, the earth collapsed, and the huge gorge for hundreds of miles was bottomless.
When the people were rescued, looking at the figure in the distant sky, they knelt down and kowtowed to thank them.
In the void, Ning Chen fell down, looked at the woman behind him, and said, "I have completed your request, and there will be a future."
After speaking, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the north.
The woman recovered from the shock, looked at the young man in black leaving in front, and shouted, "Aren't those people in the sky really gods?"
"no"
Ning Chen stood still and said calmly.
The woman's face changed, and she said, "Then what are the gods we worship from generation to generation?"
"Self-proclaimed mortal"
The voice fell, and the black clothes went away and disappeared.
The woman stood there, her expression sluggish, and the collapse of her beliefs was unacceptable.
I have been thinking about it, although I have never seen a god appear, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, and I have no doubts in my heart. Today, I encountered a flood. I did not expect that the gods did not come, but the young people who denied the existence of gods came.
In the extreme north of the Divine Kingdom, at the end of the Divine Realm, Ning Chen appeared, looking at the Jedi filled with snow and wind in front of him, a heavy breath in his body.
Ice and fire overcome each other, the phoenix belongs to fire, it does not like the cold, and it is mutually exclusive with this world of ice and snow.
Ning Chen walked between the ice and snow world, Feng Yuan circulated all over his body, resisting the severe cold.
On the sky, the snow is flying, and there are plain white, silver-clad, black-clothed people everywhere, walking in it, so eye-catching.
Ning Chen released his consciousness and kept looking for the fairy spring that the previous woman had said. He didn't have much time, and he had to find the whereabouts of the Yaochi water as soon as possible.
The cold wind roared past, and after walking for an unknown time, in front of a snow-covered mountain, Ning Chen took a steady step, frowning slightly.
In front of the snow-capped mountains, there is no end in sight. What is even more unique is that an inexplicable force forcibly stopped the divine consciousness.
Ning Chen walked towards the snowy mountain, if there was no accident, it should be here.
On the mountain covered in silver, the winter pines stand proudly in the cold wind, their needle-like leaves are covered with snow and ice, and they look very beautiful.
The road to the snow-capped mountains was rough and difficult to navigate. Ning Chen's figure hurried, stepping on the snow without a trace, and disappeared into the pine forest in an instant.
In the depths of the pine forest, the gurgling sound of running water sounded, clear to the ears, and seemed to be right in front of you. However, after moving forward, it was difficult to find it.
After searching for a long time, Ning Chen stopped, a cold look flashed in his eyes, an illusion!
With a wave of his hand, Mo Kuang started, and the sword edge slashed, forcibly breaking the formation.
"click"
The mirror flower, water and moon cracked, and the surrounding scene was immediately distorted. Suddenly, a sharp halberd light slashed, and it was fatal.
Ning Chen stepped and retreated, but the halberd light was like a shadow, and it was difficult to avoid it.
The young man in the silver battle suit in front of him, holding a desolate halberd, dancing in the snow, is extremely powerful.
"back off"
The halberds were in a series, and there was no gap. Ning Chen flashed several halberds one after another, and his face finally showed a look of impatience. The stream of light on the sword converged, and he slashed with one sword, regretting the halberd.
There was a sudden shock, the wind and snow were frantic, and the man in silver withdrew, holding the halberd in his hand, blood dripped, and the ground below was dyed red.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the divine realm?" The silver-clothed man suppressed the surging blood and said solemnly.
"The debt collector, the King of Hongluanjing has received the reward, and it is time to pay the price."
Ning Chen said in a cold voice, and stepped forward to swept his body, the sword opened the wind and snow.
The silver-armored man swung his halberd to resist, slammed, and flew out again, both in the realm of great perfection, but the strength was actually different.
The absolute suppression, the cold ink madness, where the ice and snow melt, the mist evaporates.
"Uh"
After a few breaths, the sword light entered the body, and blood spurted out, dyeing the sky red and white.
With the sword drawn, Ning Chen continued to walk forward without turning his head.
The man in silver armor who fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his chest, looked at the back of the black clothes away, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Why are they both consummated, their strengths are so different, why, why!
The cold wind howled, the red-stained snowflakes covered the silver armor, and the unwilling eyes gradually lost their brilliance until death, unable to rest their eyes. In the distance, in front of the clear blue pond, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the steaming pond in front of him, his eyes lit up with brilliance, and finally, he found it!