Marquis of Grand Xia

Moshan's message peak, full of devastation, a shocking world war, a famous peak that symbolizes Momen's splendid millennium, will be destroyed overnight.

The cold wind blew through, the dust was flying, and there was no more vitality on the dead mountain.

At this moment, the void scrolled, and a man dressed in silver-grey big clot came out, looking down at the Momen site after the war, a stream of flashing light flashed by.

"Really amazing Phoenix"

Throughout the peak of the message, the earth was burned to the scorched earth by skyfire, and the landlord Xiaoyue walked there, feeling the looming heat around him, feeling abnormal in his heart, if he didn't guess wrong, these flames should be the skyfire deep in the feng shui forbidden land Phoenix actually brought it out.

The gods in the fire really deserved their reputation.

After checking for a long time, the landlord Xiaoyue turned to the secret area of ​​Momen. After seeing the nine damaged stone gates, a glimmer of glory rose again in the eyes.

Lord Mormon, are you really dead?

After a moment, the sky swayed, and the figure of the landlord Xiaoyue disappeared, disappearing.

...

On the Mishui River, the water wave was light, and the red dress appeared. After returning to the painting, he never came out again.

On the riverside, Yin'er, who has practiced swords for a long time, sat by the river, kicking the lake water, looking at the painting in the lake, and said, "Sister, is Ning Chen okay?"

"It's okay"

Ah Man responded softly.

In the painting, Feng Yuan's demon anger is surging, and the wounded twins are fully healed. The hard way ahead is unknown, and there is no room for slack.

One day, two days ... Full of three months passed, Zhiming never walked out of the painting, but the more and more intense real-element fluctuations continued to emanate from the painting, swells one after another.

Someone who was worried before, after feeling the gradual stabilization in the painting, smiled again on the small face, and after practicing the sword, he dragged the Ganoderma to run without a trace.

Standing in front of the riverside, Aman looked at the painting in the lake quietly. His beautiful eyes were like lake water, and he could not see the slightest impurities. Since he had made a choice, he went on without regret. This is what he taught her.

At the same time, within months of knowing to heal the wounds, the news of the death of the ink master quickly spread throughout the red luan star field, and countless powerful people were shocked.

Deep in the star field, on the red luan star, the king realm shook, and was destroyed to the first mouth of the Taixu **** realm, the sky swayed, a terrifying breath came out, after the strong, a beautiful woman wearing a wide cold skirt Appearing, the hate in the eyes, makes people feel chilly.

The lie in the lie, who deceived whom, is no longer important at this moment, only hate full of purpose, hiding the feelings in the heart.

A word of love, seen too lightly, hurting people, seeing too much, hurting yourself, Wang Nuhongluanluan, too late to know, unforgettable.

"Red Luan, you"

Seeing that the maiden was about to leave as soon as she came out, Princess Yaoji's expression froze. However, when she saw the invincible hatred in the former eyes, she couldn't help but sigh gently, "Go, be careful, now he, maybe Stronger "

The Red Luan King said nothing, and Lian Bu stepped on and turned away into a streamer.

The ink master fell, the king realm was unsealed, and the entire red luan star territory power structure changed drastically. Soon after the red luan king and the ancestors stepped out, they immediately expanded outward and competed for a cup of soup after the big change.

For many days, on the peak of the message, one after another came, but the Momen site burned by the sky fire, all traces have been difficult to identify, except for the mysterious and unpredictable landlord Xiaoyue, nobody See who actually did the death of Mozhu.

Time is like running water, and I do n’t know how many days and nights have passed. The riverside of Mishui, the cold winter is coming, and heavy snow falls from the sky, which will make the surroundings of the water become a white world.

The Moshui River, which once froze in the winter, is still rippling in water. The lake is painted and quiet, and it never lands on the shore.

One day after the heavy snow, outside the painting, the fatal man who had recovered from the injury walked to the bow of the ship, gazing at the heavy snow outside, and there was a trace of unsearchable memory flashing on some pale faces.

It's almost a year to the Chinese New Year, and I haven't been back for a long time, Xinyu, are they alright?

In the painting, trotting out like a zongzi, sternly wrapped up, the small hand grabbed the former's big hand and grinned, "Warm you warm"

Ning Chen regained his spirits, showing a mild look, and said, "How have you been practicing sword and sword recently?"

"If there is a young lady, you don't have to worry about it, take care of your wounds," Yin'er Jiao said.

Ning Chen smiled gently, did not continue to ask, looked away, quiet and peaceful.

Yin'er stayed with her, her little nose was freezing red, and a pair of beautiful big eyes followed her. Although she didn't know what the former was looking at, let's worry about it.

To the west, the setting sun is gradually setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun is scattered on the lake, reflecting the beautiful afterglow.

In the painting, Aman lifted the curtain of the boat and walked out, looking at the large and small figures standing on the bow of the boat, and said softly, "Lingzhi's parents invited me and Yin'er to come over. Will you come together?"

Ning Chen turned around, shook his head gently, and said, "Go, I will not go"

"Ok"

Ah Man Qing Ying, stepped forward and took the little girl, immediately looked at the former seriously, and said, "Resume early, no fights for the time being"

"Yep"

Ning Chen nodded and should be down.

The two left and walked in the direction of the Wanjia lights. On the silent Mishui River, only the red clothing remained, looking at the distance. After a long time, they sighed lightly.

"When Brother Ning also became so sentimental"

At this moment, on the lake, the void scrolled, and a silver-grey clot came out and said.

Ning Chen looked away, looked at the person, calmly said, "The landlord is really magical, I can't even find it here."

"By reputation, Brother Ning is truly hidden. The owner of Mo is very afraid of even the owner of the house, but eventually died in Brother Ning's hands. It was really unexpected," said the owner of Xiaoyue with a smile on his face.

Ning Chen heard the words, squinted, and quickly recovered, and smiled faintly, saying, "Why did the landlord conclude that the Lord Mo was killed underneath?"

"Like I can conclude that you are here, it's not easy, but it's not difficult," the landlord Xiaoyue smiled.

"The power of seniors, admire the next"

Ning Chen heard it and bowed down to salute.

Upon seeing this, the landlord Xiaoyue stunned and immediately avoided it.

"Brother Ning, the landlord doesn't want to lose his life. Your predecessor, the landlord can't stand it," the landlord Xiaoyue said with fear.

"Ah"

Ning Chen smiled faintly and said, "How can the landlord not be able to afford this gift"

"If the landlord is a senior martial artist, then you who killed the ink master who is scared even by the landlord, is it not a senior predecessor, I don't want to take advantage of anyone, or a good discussion with the peers."

"Everything according to the landlord's preferences"

Ning Chen should have said one thing, didn't do more entanglement on this topic, asked, "The landlord is here, there should be something important to talk about, just say it"

When the landlord Xiaoyue heard the words, he looked down seriously and said, "This landlord comes, there is a deal to talk with Brother Ning"

"Letter from the landlord"

A different color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes.

"The landlord wants to ask Ning Brother for the three-foot-long immortal peach tree's peach wood," said Xiaoyue, the landlord.

After listening to the former, Ning Chen's eyes condensed and said, "Since the landlord knows that the tree is in my hands, he should know the importance of this tree to the next. Any transaction that damages the tree can't be promised under the next"

"I understand, but"

The story of the landlord Xiaoyue slightly paused, and continued, "The peach tree with three-foot flat peach trees is missing. At most, this **** tree will lose a part of its life and spiritual energy. Brother has got the Yaochi water now, and the problem that needs to be solved most is the long nine thousand years. "

Before the painting, Ning Chen stood still and listened to the former silently, without interrupting.

"In business and business, Ning's three-foot peach wood, the owner of this house will not take it in vain. In return, the owner of the house can disclose Ning's news about the ban on years. This news should be heard by Ning's brother after a while. But, intelligence, there will be greater value before others take another step, "Xiaoyue said calmly.

Hearing the three words of years, Ning Chen was shocked, looking at the forward, and said, "The person with the years ban appears?"

"Brother Ning had also heard of this person"

Lord 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"

"Xingxu, Red Luan, Zhutian, Ziwei and other Xeons of the Xingyu have jointly announced this place recently, and gave the starry map to this place to the top teachers of each star, as long as someone can Now find this ancient battlefield, the Xeon of the major star fields will send out three kinds of treasures, one of them will be forbidden by these years, "the landlord Xiaoyue said seriously.

"What are the limits?"

Ning Chen did not have the urge to ask, calmly asking, in such a matter, those Xeons didn't do it by themselves but instead asked others to do it for themselves, which must have been stupid.

"The reason why they didn't say it, but this time only the warriors who are less than a hundred years old are allowed to go. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed by these mighty men," the landlord Xiaoyue responded.

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Ning Chen sighed softly without saying anything. When the palm was turned, powerful suction came out. Suddenly, above the river, the **** tree vibrated, and a piece of three-foot **** wood broke out and flew to the lake.

The divine tree is away from the body, the divine tree's light is instantly dimmed, and the life spirit is greatly damaged.

The landlord Xiaoyue took over the Shenmu and waved his right hand immediately. A roll of mottled parchment appeared and flew forward.

"This is the road map of Xingyu. While there is not much of the great religion that knows this news, Brother Ning should leave early," the landlord Xiaoyue calmly said.

"Thank you for reminding" Ning Chen nodded.

"Then I wish Brother Ning can get what he wants as soon as possible, and there will be a period in the future."

The words fell, the void scrolled, and the figure of the landlord Xiaoyue faded away, gradually disappearing into the night.

Ning Chen looked at the two women who came to the distance, and sighed gently. The road ahead was more and more stormy. Is it really good for them to stay with them?