Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 695: Years are forbidden

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Moshan's Message Peak, full of devastation, a world-shattering war, the famous peak that symbolized the glory of Momen for thousands of years, was destroyed overnight.

The cold wind blows, the dust and sand are flying, and there is no life on the dead mountain.

At this moment, the void scrolled, and a man in a silver-gray cloak walked out, looking down at the Momen ruins after the war, a stream of light flashed.

"What an astonishing phoenix." On the entire Message Peak, all the earth was burnt to scorched earth by the sky fire. The landlord Xiaoyue walked in the middle, feeling the looming hot breath around him, and he was very emotional. If he guessed correctly, these flames should be all It is the sky deep in the forbidden land of Feng Shui

Fire, Phoenix actually brought it out.

The gods in the fire really lived up to their reputation.

After looking for a long time, the landlord of Xiaoyue turned and walked towards the secret place of Momen. After seeing the nine destroyed stone gates, a trace of brilliance rose again in his eyes.

Lord of Momen, are you really dead

After a while, the void shook, and the figure of the landlord Xiaoyue dissipated and disappeared.

On the Mi Shui River, the water waves gently circled, and the red clothes appeared. After returning to the painting boat, they did not come out again.

On the river bank, Yin'er, who had been practicing swords for a long time, was sitting by the river, kicking the lake while looking at the painting boat in the lake, and said, "Little sister, is Ning Chen all right?"

"fine"

Aman replied softly.

Inside the painting boat, Feng Yuan's demonic energy surged, and his severely injured body was healed with all his strength.

One day, two days... After three months passed, Zhiming never walked out of the boat, only the more and more intense fluctuations of True Essence continued to emanate from the boat, causing waves after waves.

Yin'er, who was still a little worried before, felt the aura gradually stabilized in the painting boat, her little face returned to a smile again, and after practicing the sword, she ran away without a trace with Lingzhi.

Aman stood in front of the river bank, quietly watching the painting boat in the lake. Her delicate eyes were like lake water, and she could not see any impurities. Now that she had made a choice, she walked on without regrets. This is what he taught her.

At the same time, within a few months of healing, the news of Lord Mo's fall quickly spread throughout the Hongluan Star Territory, and countless powerhouses were shocked. In the depths of the star field, on the star of Hongluan, the king's realm vibrated, and in front of the Taixu realm that was destroyed at the beginning, the void shook, and terrifying breaths came out. After the crowd, a beautiful woman in a Guanghan skirt Appearing, the hatred in the eyes, the strong makes people muddy

Chilled.

Lies in lies, who deceived whom, this moment is no longer important, only full of hatred, covering up the feelings in my heart.

Love is a word, too light, hurts others, too serious, hurts yourself, the princess Hongluan, it is too late to know, it will be unforgettable.

"Hongluan, you"

Seeing that the princess was about to leave as soon as she came out, Princess Yaoji's expression froze. However, when she saw the unresolved hatred in the former's eyes, she couldn't help sighing softly and said, "Go, be careful, the current him, maybe stronger"

Princess Hongluan didn't say anything, and with a single step, she turned into a streamer and went away.

After the fall of the Lord Mo and the unblocking of the King Realm, the power structure of the entire Hongluan Star Region changed drastically. Soon after the King of the Hongluan Realm and the ancestors walked out, they immediately expanded to the outside world and competed for a piece of the pie after the great change. For many days, on Zhiyu Peak, one strong man came one after another, but all traces of the Momen ruins that were burned by the sky fire were already difficult to identify, except for the mysterious and unpredictable landlord Xiaoyue, no one was there. See who the Lord of Mo's death is

do.

Time is like flowing water. I don't know how many days and nights have passed. On the banks of the quiet water, the cold winter is coming, and heavy snow falls from the sky, turning the surrounding quiet water into a pure white world.

In the past, the Mi Shui River, which was frozen in winter, is still rippling, and the center of the lake is a boat, floating quietly, and has never landed on the shore.

One day after the heavy snowfall, outside the painting boat, Zhiming, who was recovering from a serious injury, walked to the bow of the boat, looking at the heavy snow outside, and a faint nostalgia flashed on his pale face.

The new year is approaching again, and I haven't been back for a long time. Are Xinyu and the others okay

In the painting boat, Yin'er, dressed like a zongzi, trotted out, covering his body tightly, his small hand grabbed the former's big hand, giggling, "Keep you warm"

Ning Chen regained his senses, with a gentle expression on his face, and said, "How has your sword practice been recently?"

"There's a little sister, don't worry about it, take care of your injuries," Yin'er said tenderly.

Ning Chen smiled lightly, and did not ask any further questions, his eyes looked into the distance, quiet and peaceful.

Yin'er stayed by the side, her little nose was red from the cold, and her beautiful big eyes followed, although she didn't know what the former was looking at, but let it be.

In the west, the sunset is gradually setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on the lake, reflecting the beautiful aftertaste.

In the painting boat, Aman lifted the boat curtain and walked out, looking at two figures, one big and one small, standing on the bow, and said softly, "Lingzhi's parents invited me and Yin'er to go there, will you come with me?"

Ning Chen turned around, shook his head gently, and said, "You guys go, I won't go"

"Um"

Aman responded lightly, stepped forward to lead the little girl, then looked at the former seriously, and said, "Rest early, no more fights for the time being."

"kindness"

Ning Chen nodded and agreed.

The two left and walked in the direction of the lights of Wanjia. On the quiet Sishui River, only the red clothes were left standing still, looking into the distance, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

"When did little brother Ning become so sentimental?"

At this moment, on the lake, the void scrolled, and a figure in a silver-gray cloak walked out and said.

Ning Chen looked away, looked at the person who came, and said calmly, "The landlord is really powerful, I never thought that he could find him here."

"Brother Ning is the one who really hides it because of his reputation. The power of the master ink is even very jealous of the landlord, but he still died in the hands of Ning brother. It is really unexpected," the landlord Xiaoyue said with a smile.

Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly recovered. He smiled lightly, and said, "Why did the landlord conclude that the ink master was killed?"

"Just like I can tell you are here, it's not easy, but it's not difficult," the landlord Xiaoyue said with a smile.

"Senior's ability, I admire it"

Ning Chen heard it, bent over and bowed, and said.

When the landlord of Xiaoyue saw this, his face was startled, and he immediately avoided it, refusing to accept the salute.

"Little Brother Ning, this landlord doesn't want to lose his life yet, this senior can't bear it," said Xiaoyue landlord with a look of fear on his face.

"Ah"

Ning Chen smiled lightly, and said, "The landlord is a senior in martial arts, how can he not bear this gift?"

"If this landlord is a senior in martial arts, then you who killed the ink master who even this landlord is afraid of, aren't you a senior, a senior, and I don't take advantage of anyone else, it's better to be friends with equals," the landlord Xiaoyue said with a smile.

"Everything is up to the owner's preference"

Ning Chen replied, without entangled in this topic, and asked, "The landlord is here, there should be something important to talk about, let's talk about it."

When the landlord of Xiaoyue heard the words, his expression became serious, and he said, "This landlord is here because there is a transaction to discuss with Brother Ning."

"Landlord please"

A strange color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and said.

"The landlord wants to ask Brother Ning for the peach wood of the three-foot undead peach tree," the landlord Xiaoyue said sternly.

After hearing the former's words, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and he said, "Since the landlord knows that the divine tree is in my hands, he should know the importance of this tree to me. Any transaction that damages the divine tree is impossible for me to agree to."

"I understand, but" the landlord Xiaoyue paused for a moment, and continued, "Without the peach tree of the three-foot pan peach tree, this sacred tree will at most lose a part of its life psychic energy, and it will not die just like that. It can be restored as before, and Brother Ning now has it

Yaochi water, the problem that needs to be solved the most should be the long nine thousand years."

In front of the painting boat, Ning Chen stood quietly, silently listening to what the former said, without interrupting. "In business affairs, the owner of Ning's three-foot peach tree will naturally not take it for nothing. In return, the owner can reveal a piece of news about Brother Ning about the ban on years, and Brother Ning should be able to hear the news after a while. , but, what information

One step ahead of others will have greater value," the landlord Xiaoyue said calmly.

Hearing the three words of the ban on years, Ning Chen's body was shocked, his eyes looked at the former, and he said, "The person who has ban on years has appeared?"

"It turns out that Brother Ning has also heard of this person."

The landlord of Xiaoyue nodded and said, "Ancient battlefield, I don't know if Brother Ning has heard of this place?"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "No", "Lingxu, Hongluan, Zhutian, Ziwei and other superpowers from more than ten star fields jointly announced this place not long ago, and gave the star field map that went to this place to each of them. The top teacher of the big star, as long as someone can find this ancient battlefield for the first time, the major star fields

The most powerful person will send three treasures, one of which will be banned for this time," the landlord Xiaoyue said seriously.

"What are the restrictions?"

Ning Chen was not impulsive, and asked calmly, such a thing, those superpowers who do not do it themselves but hire others to do it, there must be something tricky in it.

"They didn't say the reason, but this time, only warriors who are less than a hundred years old are allowed to go there. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed by these superpowers," the landlord Xiaoyue replied.

"It's a road that I know is dangerous, but I have to take."

Ning Chen sighed lightly, and didn't say any more. He flipped the palm of his hand, and a strong suction force came out. Immediately, above the river, the divine tree shook, and a three-foot divine tree broke out and flew towards the center of the lake.

The divine tree leaves the body, the light of the divine tree dims a lot in an instant, and the life and spiritual energy are greatly damaged.

The owner of Xiaoyue took the Shenmu, and immediately waved his right hand, and a roll of parchment with mottled monuments appeared and flew to the former.

"This is the road map of the star field. Taking advantage of the fact that there are not many great teachers who know this news, Brother Ning should leave early." The landlord Xiaoyue calmly said.

"Thank you for reminding me," Ning Chen nodded.

"Then I wish Brother Ning to get his wish as soon as possible, and there will be an expectation in the future."

The voice fell, the void scrolled, and the figure of the landlord Xiaoyue faded, gradually disappearing into the night. Ning Chen looked at the two women who were walking in the distance, and sighed softly. The road ahead was turbulent. Is it really good to keep them by your side