In the Marquis of Zhiming's mansion, the sky was already dark, candles were flickering in the study, and the tea on the table had been changed many times.
Yu Lian was busy coming and going, and there was still some excitement and tension in her heart.
She had heard a lot of legends about Hou, but this was the first time she saw Lord Hou in person.
Gentle, indifferent, approachable, and completely different from the ruthless and ruthless in the legends of the world.
At the same time, all parties in the imperial city, and even all parties in the entire Shenzhou land, are closely following the direction of the Zhiminghou Mansion. He has returned. This time, what is the purpose
In Hou's study room, the beating candles gradually burned out. Yu Lian came in and put on a new candle. She unconsciously looked at her husband, and her beautiful face flashed a hint of curiosity.
At the table, the two sat looking at each other, the tea on the table was rising with white mist, and the atmosphere was surprisingly calm.
"Purpose"
The landlord Xiaoyue took a sip of tea, put it down immediately, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Tianshu"
"Oh?"
A strange look flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and said, "It seems that the landlord knows a lot about the Book of Heaven."
"excessive reputation"
Xiaoyue smiled lightly and said, "The origin of the Book of Heaven is very mysterious, no one dares to say that they know it well, and the landlord only knows a little bit."
"The landlord is too modest." Ning Chen picked up the teacup and said, "The breaking of the barrier in the realm is a secret that few people know. I have told all the venerables of Tianfu Star not to spread the matter, the landlord can know this secret. , it is not simple, and the landlord is knowing
Immediately after this incident, he traveled thousands of miles from the sky to the realm, obviously very convinced that there is a scripture in the realm, if this is the case, the landlord only knows a thing or two, then there is really nothing to say."
"Ah"
The landlord of Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Talking to a smart person like Zhiminghou really makes people dare not to neglect at all."
"each other"
Ning Chen drank a cup of tea, and said with a calm expression, "Master, Mingren don't speak secretly, just speak your mind."
"The Book of Ming"
The landlord Xiaoyue said slowly.
Ning Chen heard the words, and after a while, he returned to normal and calmly said, "The Scroll of Ming has been destroyed. This is not an absolute secret. With the ability of the landlord, it must be easy to know."
"The double scrolls of Ming and Chaos were destroyed in the battle of sending gods, I know about this"
The landlord of Xiaoyue nodded and said, "Marquis Zhiming, have you ever thought that since endless years, there have been countless disasters, big and small, and the celestial book must not be passed on forever. Why is the ten volumes of the celestial book still intact in this generation?"
Ning Chen was silent, after a few breaths, he said, "The Book of Heaven is not a book"
"The Marquis of Zhiming really noticed it."
The landlord of Xiaoyue nodded slightly and said, "The Book of Heaven is not a book, but a law. Even if it is destroyed, it will reappear in a few days, but no one knows how long this time will be."
"Why is the landlord so obsessed with Ming Zhiju?" Ning Chen calmly asked.
The landlord Xiaoyue looked at the cup of tea, smiled, and said, "Everyone has some secrets of their own, doesn't it?"
"The owner said so much"
Ning Chen glanced at the maid who was cutting the candle, and said, "Xiao Lian? It's getting late, let's go and rest."
When Yu Lian heard the words, her hands trembled, and she hurriedly saluted, "Yes"
After speaking, Yu Lian didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and retreated.
"The Marquis of Zhiming is really a person who loves fragrance and jade," the landlord Xiaoyue said with a chuckle.
Ning Chen retracted his gaze, his expression did not change much, and said, "The landlord is joking, let's continue to talk about business."
The landlord of Xiaoyue glanced at the woman behind him and said, "Hongluan, you should also go and rest."
"Yes"
Hongluan gave a respectful salute and silently retreated.
The two women left, leaving only two people in the room, drinking tea quietly.
After a long time, the owner of Xiaoyue put down the teacup in his hand and said, "The Marquis of Zhiming was the owner of the Ming and Chaos Double Scrolls, and he should have a special feeling for these two scrolls. I wonder if you can ask for your help."
Ning Chen didn't say much, waiting for the former to continue.
"The transaction, there are gains and losses, the help of the Hou Minghou, the landlord will pay the same price to repay," the landlord Xiaoyue said sternly.
"Is it forbidden for years?"
Ning Chen raised his head and said calmly.
"no"
The landlord of Xiaoyue shook his head and said, "The time ban is not in the hands of this landlord. I can't make the decision. As long as you can open the ancient battlefield, the time ban will naturally be delivered."
"Then what is the price the landlord said?" Ning Chen stared and asked.
"The secret of the ancient battlefield" Xiaoyue landlord replied.
"The landlord should know that I'm not interested in these things," Ning Chen calmly said.
"If this secret is about immortals?" the landlord Xiaoyue said.
"Um?"
Ning Chen heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, which was rare, with a little more solemnity.
After a moment of silence, Ning Chen looked at the person in front of him and said, "I can help you find the Scroll of Ming, but the Scroll of Chaos will not work. This is something left by an old friend and cannot be given to anyone."
"make a deal"
The landlord Xiaoyue nodded and replied without any hesitation.
Outside the study, the cold night was getting deeper, and the candlelight reflected the figures of the two of them. The door did not open until Hanyue went west.
The owner of Xiaoyue left, and in the study, only a plain white Hou was left, looking at the beating candlelight in front of him, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what to write.
In the guest room, the owner of Xiaoyue came, and Hongluan immediately stepped forward, a trace of nervousness rose on her beautiful face, and said, "Master, do you agree with Mr. Ning?"
"Um"
The landlord of Xiaoyue nodded and said.
"The landlord and Young Master Ning have long been friends, so why are you still holding back?" Hong Luan asked in confusion.
"It's wrong." The landlord Xiaoyue shook his head and said, "The word friend is not that light, especially in the face of such a sensible and intelligent person as Zhiminghou, now, he and I are just a cooperative relationship, far from it. Friend, maybe, you and him are more like friends
"
"Hongluan doesn't understand"
Hongluan was confused, said.
"If you don't understand, you won't understand. You will understand in the future. It's not a good thing to grow up too fast. The Marquis of Zhiming is the most vivid example."
The owner of Xiaoyue calmly said, businessman, interests first, Zhiminghou Zhongxin is undoubtedly a good partner, but Zhiminghou's cleverness is not so pleasing.
To be honest, he would rather face a real old monster than a wise man who has not cultivated for less than a hundred years.
The study, with a creak, the door opened, Ning Chen walked out, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said nothing.
Immortal
The fairy tales that he believed deeply in his childhood have become more and more unbelievable since he practiced martial arts. Even if he has seen the two immortal worlds of the east and the west, he still cannot overlap the immortals in his memory with the reality.
Perhaps, he was sitting in the well and watching the sky.
"Hongluan, what do you think his honor is?"
In the guest room, the landlord Xiaoyue stood in front of the window, looked in the direction of the study, and asked.
"The devil's body should be the devil's robbery, the phoenix's body, the landlord said that Ning Gongzi is using the trick of the Hongluan royal family to confuse the mind, and it should be a love calamity. As for this body, Hongluan can't guess it," Hongluan said softly. .
"Infinite Calamity"
The landlord of Xiaoyue said calmly, "It is also commonly referred to as the tribulation of sentient beings. For thousands of years, he is the first person to save this calamity, and perhaps the first person to succeed."
Hearing this, Hongluan was shocked and said, "Has Young Master Ning entered the state of perfection yet?"
"I don't know." The landlord of Xiaoyue shook his head and said, "His body is too special. According to the foundation, it is not an exaggeration to step on the immortal realm or even the real realm, not to mention the state of mind. For him, the state of mind has never been the same. It can't be a problem, but, I feel, his fulfillment
There are some problems”
"Why?" Hong Luan asked in confusion.
"Heavenly Punishment" Xiaoyue's landlord said condensedly, "If I guessed correctly, in order to send off Hades, he used the power of Ming and Chaos Double Scroll to bury millions of souls to suppress Hades' power. And thus planted the root of the curse, the karma of these millions of living beings
, and even the countless kalpas that sentient beings have not yet completed are added to the body of the Lord of Fate.”
"unfair"
There was a tear in Hongluan's eyes, and he said.
"fair"
The landlord of Xiaoyue said, "The calamity of one person, the calamity of all sentient beings, the body of one person, bearing the karma of millions of souls, there is nothing fairer than this, this is the mercy of God"
Hongluan's hands clasped together and clicked, why, is it the fault of God and right, so cruel
"coming"
As soon as it came, the landlord Xiaoyue looked at the sky, and his eyes were dignified.
But seeing the sky, the dark clouds closed the moon, the thunderous masterpiece, the pressure of the terrifying anomaly increased sharply, constantly surpassing the boundaries.
"Zun robbery?"
Hongluan was shocked, how could the Supreme Tribulation be so terrifying
"Lord, please protect the imperial city."
Ning Chen looked at the sky, calmly said a word, and then his figure swept out and rose into the sky.
The next moment, a shocking scene happened. Over the imperial city, hundreds of millions of blood-colored thunders fell from the sky, like the wrath of the sky, bringing down the most terrifying punishment.
In an instant, the blood-colored thunderbolt annihilated Suyi, and its power spread, turning the entire sky above the imperial city into a sea of blood-colored thunder.
In the thunder sea, one after another thunder burst out, descending on the world, and falling towards the imperial city.
"God's anger is really the last thing a warrior wants to face"
The landlord of Xiaoyue sighed softly, and with one step, he swept under the thunder, and Tianhunsi started, and the yellow spring sounded, shaking away the scattered blood-colored thunder.
In the imperial city, countless people were awakened by this astonishing scene, and they shuddered fiercely when they looked at the robbery cloud that made a great thunder in the sky.
"Is that Hou Ye?"
The people were even more shocked. Why was it punished by God again
Thirty years ago, Marquis Wu was cloned by the fire of heaven. Thirty years later, is God still unwilling to let the Marquis go
Thunder descended, the four sources rose, Feng Shui thunder and fire were created, the sword blade with blood in the blue was born, the blood pattern spread, and pierced into Su Yi's arm. In an instant, an ancient and primordial force erupted.
The fusion of the four volumes, endless life, at the beginning of the creation, endless destruction, reincarnation, and reappearance of the image of the opening of the sky in the beginning.
With a shocking explosion, the heaven and the earth were chaotic, Su Yi was standing in the sea of lei, with a cold expression, a long black hair fluttering in the wind, ten thousand thunder neighing, unable to get close.
With a bang, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts fell again, and the power reached the ultimate, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, all became a sea of thunder, bloody and dazzling.
Xuan Cang's anger does not allow him to move forward without knowing his fate.
"Heaven, you dare to be my enemy!" The thunder came, murderous intent erupted in Ning Chen's eyes, a sword against the world, and the sword light rushed into the nine heavens.