Marquis of Grand Xia

Mo Shan, the ninth peak, and Ning Chen ’s return. Before the bamboo forest, Yin'er was still struggling to practice the sword, and the sweat on the small face kept falling.

Ning Chen stood quietly, without disturbing the little girl to practice the sword.

Not long after, two figures came together, one was Tsing Yi, with extraordinary temperament, the other was a woman, with silver clothes and silver hair, her face was too beautiful, even hard to look directly at.

Tsing Yi man, Ning Chen is no stranger, it is Qi Huan, but for the Yin Yi woman, she only knows that her name is Ling Luozhen, the eighth disciple of the master of the ink, and her talent for practicing is amazing.

"Nine Brothers"

Qi Huan greeted with a smile. Alongside, Ling Luozhen looked at the young man in front of him, and the coldness in his eyes eased a little, nodding his head.

Yiner, who was practicing the sword, heard the person coming, just looked around curiously, and was knocked by Ning Chen with his hand raised.

"Ah" Yin'er exclaimed in pain, covering her small head, pouting her mouth so that she could hang the oil bottle.

"Don't be distracted, continue practicing sword" Ning Chen calmly said.

"Practice and practice"

Yin'er grunted, and continued to concentrate on practicing the sword, not daring to distract.

Ling Luozhen noticed Zhu Jian in the little girl's hand, and her beautiful eyes flashed a strange color, the blood-refined soldier.

"Brother Nine, can you take a step to say something?" Watching for a moment, Qi Huan whispered.

"Yep"

Ning Chen nodded, glanced at the sound, and immediately walked towards the other side.

A hundred steps away, the three men stopped, Qi Huan looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Nine Junior Brother, Brother, I would like to give you a piece of advice. The path of spiritual practice must be step by step. Remember that you must not be too hasty. Do you understand? Especially Master? Respect your Sun's truth, especially so "

Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and Qi Huan seemed to have something to say.

"Several days, Master should let you go to Feng Shui forbidden experience, then one of our five people will be assigned to walk with you. If possible, it is best to let your eighth sister go with you," Qi Huan said softly.

Ning Chen looked at the silver-haired woman on the side, still not guessing what was going on.

"Nine Senior Brother, I owe you a favor," Ling Luo said softly.

Ning Chen thought about it, nodded gently, and said, "Can I know why?"

"can not say"

Qi Huan shook his head and said, "In short, you remember what I said to you today, I hope you never need to know the truth."

After that, the two did not stay any longer, said goodbye, and walked down the mountain.

"Nine Master Brothers, be careful of every brother and sister in the door, including us." Before leaving, Aya Luozhen turned back and said seriously.

Ning Chen frowned lightly. What happened, Qi Huan and Ling Luo were really strange, and they seemed to be admonishing him, but they dared not say it clearly.

"Ning Chen, I'm hungry" Not far away, Yin'er, after turning the tenth green bamboo thorn into a horse's honeycomb, finally couldn't carry it, trotting over, and said softly.

Hearing the little girl's words, Ning Chen suddenly froze, but did not react.

"I'm hungry," Yin'er shouted softly again.

Ning Chen recovered, turned his right hand, Feng Yuan rose, and he had to give the little girl.

"I do not want"

Yin'er stepped back, avoided, pouted, "Grandpa Sword Master said, if you don't eat, you will grow up"

"He lied to you," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Sword Master Grandpa won't lie to me. I don't care. I want to eat, I want to eat." Yin'er held the former's arm and shook it vigorously.

Ning Chen frowned again, in this place, where to find something for this girl to eat.

"Let's go after the mountain"

Yin'er dragged the former and dragged back towards the mountain.

Ning Chen didn't refuse, let the little girl pull, and walked back to the mountain together.

The road of the Ninth Peak is rugged and difficult to walk. Yin'er walked for a while, so he didn't want to walk on his own, but climbed to the former's back and refused to come down.

"Yin'er, you've grown up"

Ning Chen whispered, "Can't be like a little girl anymore"

Yin'er smiled happily, arms folded tightly, but refused to come down.

Perhaps there is only such a loved one around him. After going out of bounds, Yin'er has become particularly dependent on Ning Chen, just like Ning Chen who was still a small child at the beginning, and there is always a difficulty for the elders who protect them under the wings. Words of admiration.

The reflection in the depths of the memory made Ning Chen not want to continue talking, carrying the little **** her back and walking towards the back mountain step by step.

In the back mountain, there is a pristine forest, no people left, it looks very quiet.

Arriving in the jungle, Yin'er jumped down, looking curiously as he walked.

The dense forest is quiet, except for the occasionally flying birds and birds, other creatures are almost invisible. The two of them moved forward, about half an hour. Hearing the sound of running water not far away, Ning Chen walked over and looked at the small river in front of him. Waving, a few big slap fish shocked.

"Go and pick up some dry wood," Ning Chen said.

"Ok"

Yin'er responded and ran aside, picking up the dry branches on the ground.

After a while, the dry wood was picked up, and Ning Chen raised the fire, put the cleaned fish on the fire, and waited patiently.

"When you have eaten, you come down to buy some things you like to come back," Ning Chen whispered.

"Ok"

Yin'er nodded vigorously and responded.

"Do not leave the sword," Ning Chen reminded again.

"it is good"

Yin'er said softly.

A quarter of an hour later, several small fish were grilled one after another. Ning Chen gave the grilled fish to the little girl and immediately looked at it quietly.

"Don't you eat?" Yin'er took a bite and couldn't say clearly.

"I'm not hungry, you eat it" Ning Chen said calmly.

"Oh"

Yiner finished eating one after three, five, and two, and picked up one, eating happily.

"people"

The fire crackled, so clear in this secluded ancient forest, at this moment, deep in the dense forest, the earth rumbling and shaking, a figure swept out, behind him, the shadows of the evil phase were huge and shocking.

Ning Chen's expression sank, his figure flashed over, his sword pointed at Ningyuan, and he blocked the former.

With a bang, the sword's qi was blocked, and the newcomer actually used his flesh to block the cold sword.

At the next moment, the evil phase solidified, the chaos spoke, devouring the world, ignoring the people in front of it, and swallowing towards the little girl.

"court death!"

The murderous look, the magic around the heart, Ning Chen's eyes instantly became extremely deep, the figure flicked, his hand waved, Taishi appeared in front, a sword, traversing the Baizhang void.

Suddenly shocked, both sides stepped back a few steps, the look dignified.

The "human warrior" man gloomyly said.

"Yin'er, you leave first" Ning Chen Yuguang glanced at the little girl and said.

"Be careful"

Yiner responded obediently and ran out of the jungle.

"Boy, you are the old stranger of Yufeng Peak!" The man asked Shen Sheng.

"How is it, not, how?" Ning Chen said coldly.

"Arrogance, whether you are or not, must be a meal in my belly"

The figure of the man moved again, and the illusion of evil behind him also moved. The powerful oppression is not like that of humans.

Ning Chen waved his sword to meet him, and a loud tremor continued to sound in the dense forest.

Fist against sword, majestic, the ninth peak rumbled, and giant trees collapsed one after another.

At this moment, on the platform of Message Peak Road, Master Mo opened his eyes and looked at the Ninth Peak without saying a word, but the world around him had changed.

Over the ninth peak, dark clouds rolled, the air pressure suddenly dropped, and the amazing pressure immediately attracted the attention of the other five disciples.

The fifth peak, the eighth peak, Qi Huan and Aya Luozhen looked at the changing situation of the ninth peak, and their eyes flashed a touch of fineness.

Master is stronger than a hundred years ago.

On the ninth peak, the men in the battle also felt the pressure of the sky sinking, snorted, and stepped back quickly to the depths of the jungle.

Ning Chen closed his sword, his deep eyes and cold light kept beating.

Unexpectedly, on this ninth peak, there was a chaotic beast in captivity.

Mormon's water looked deeper than he thought.

After a moment of contemplation, Ning Chen converged and turned to walk outside the jungle.

A great war, but only a few tricks, the jungle has been ruined, and it is messy everywhere.

"Click"

Soon after walking, suddenly, a soft sound came from under my feet. Ning Chen stopped and looked at his feet, then bent over and picked up the slabs he had stepped on.

Turning over the stone slab, the writing on it has been corroded by wind and rain, and it has been blurred, but it can still be barely recognized by careful identification.

The stone slab is a tombstone, with four characters carved in the middle, the tomb of Huayang.

However, it is strange that the person standing on the tombstone in the lower right corner of the tombstone is also Huayang.

Ning Chen frowned, and set up a monument to himself. Such a thing was really strange.

There is only one explanation. The person named Huayang already knew that he was dying when he established the monument.

This person named Huayang can get to the ninth peak, the identity must be unusual, and may even be the owner before the ninth peak.

Ning Chen glanced around, and found no traces of buried corpses. The consciousness swept across, walked a few steps to the left, waved his hand, the green light flashed, and a blue jadeite flew out.

Yu Pei started with warmth and coolness. The silk wrapped on Yu Pei has been torn in years of erosion. Only Yu Pei is still as clean as before, without any change.

"strange"

Ning Chen murmured and looked back at the direction in which chaos disappeared. Was it related to it?

Outside the jungle, Yin'er was waiting anxiously, only to see a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Chen coming out.

"Are you okay?" Yin'er trot forward and cared.

"No hindrance" Ning Chen said softly.

"Who is he?" Yin'er puzzled.

"He is not human"

Ning Chen condensed channel ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was a chaos. The beast among the beasts has amazing power and can devour everything. "

A flash of shock, fierce beast flashed on Yin'er's face, why is there a fierce beast on this ninth peak.

"Go, go back first" Ning Chen said softly.

"Yep"

Yin'er nodded, took the former's big hand, and walked forward together.

At the same time, on the third peak, the young man in yellow drew back his gaze, walked to the secret room not far away without a word, and pushed the stone door into it.

In the dark room, the light of a little incense is faintly visible. Through the light of the incense, looking forward, it is actually a block after another.

At the end of the card slot, the incense in front of a spirit card burned out, and the last point of light before the fire went out, the name on the spirit card was striking.

Huayang!