On the bank of the Mishui River, two little girls practice swords, at the age of blooming, beautiful and worry-free. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Chen stood on the boat, looking at the riverside, a little light flashing in his eyes.

When he was as old as Yin'er, he had just entered the palace.

At the beginning, Great Xia was upright and prosperous, and the world was invincible.

At that time, the eldest grandmother was in the world, and Lime was in the mood for love, and since he entered the palace, he has not beaten him less.

At that time, Fan Lingyue's edge was first revealed, and the thousand-year-old invincible Great Xia fell from its peak to the altar almost overnight, leaving a woman breathless.

This is the most stunning woman of her time, almost overpowering everyone's brilliance.

If she is not the Seven Absolute Body, if she can last another half a year, what if...... There are no assumptions in the world, but there is no doubt about the amazement of that woman.

That night's moon city, the scene of the same day of the three tribulations is still vivid, from ancient times to the present, the people who have spent three calamities in a row, the only one in the world, who listens to the moon.

Maybe it's too perfect and even jealous of heaven that he won't live to be twenty-two years old, which is the beginning of a person's brilliant life.

Time flies so fast that everything seems to be still in front of you.

The breeze blows across the lake, and a fallen leaf floats far away, falls into the lake, and never returns.

On the riverside, the girl learns the sword with Yin'er, very seriously, perhaps it is not easy to come by, so she cherishes it.

Ning Chen saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything, this little girl named Lingzhi was indeed good, but he wouldn't accept any more apprentices.

"Sister Lingzhi, Ning Chen really doesn't seem to want to accept apprentices"

Yin'er glanced at the figure standing quietly in front of the boat in the lake, a touch of apology flashed on her little face, and she said softly.

Even she could see that Sister Lingzhi was a very suitable person for learning martial arts, and it was impossible for Ning Chen not to know, but Ning Chen had never said a word so far, let alone instructed a move, and the meaning was self-evident.

"It's Ganoderma lucidum that doesn't have this blessing"

A gloom flashed in the girl's eyes, and it quickly disappeared.

"Sister Lingzhi don't need to be discouraged, Ning Chen is so powerful and cultivates by herself, except for a few elders who occasionally point out once or twice, the rest of the time she relies on her own efforts, compared to him, Sister Lingzhi at least has much better talent and qualifications" Yin'er carefully admonished.

"Hmm"

The girl nodded slightly, retracted her mind, smiled at the little girl in front of her, and said, "I will try"

On the painting boat in the center of the lake, Ning Chen looked at the two of them, his eyes showed a touch of recognition, the road of cultivation, after all, he had to rely on himself to walk, these two children's talents are very good, as long as they are willing to work hard, the future is limitless.

Compared with Yin'er, this little girl named Lingzhi is obviously working harder, and may be able to become a powerful person one day.

From the beginning of the day to the middle of the day, more than two hours passed, by the riverside, Yin'er wiped the sweat on her little face, looked at the figure on the painting boat in the lake, and shouted in a coquettish voice, "I'm going to eat"

After speaking, Yin'er pulled the girl on the side and ran into the distance.

Seeing the two figures go away, Ning Chen closed his gaze, turned around and walked into the boat.

In the 100,000 mountains thousands of miles away, on a cliff, blood stained the red cliff, a broken spear pierced the woman's body, nailed it to the cliff, and a drop of blood continued to fall along the broken spear, which was extremely miserable.

Jiaohao's stunning face is now stained with blood and sweat, and there is no trace of the past style anymore.

The torn armor, not a single piece of which is intact, has undergone torture, and the Hades warrior is dying.

Once as the master of Taili who was in charge of the world's prisons, his hands that knew his fate had long been stained with the blood of many people.

Under the cliff, the sound of blood dripping is faint, but it is so clear, the lips of the Vermilion Bird Warlord who was exposed to the wind and sun have begun to dry out, and his cultivation has been sealed, and he is seriously injured, even if he steps on the immortal, he is about to be unable to hold on.

In the center of the woman's eyebrows, the vermilion phoenix mark emits a little red light, constantly extending the vitality of the woman and preventing her from dying.

The cruelest punishment in the world, you can't live, you can't die.

Without the strength to speak, without the strength to cry out, without the strength to hate, the Suzaku War, which is still breathing, will gradually wither in the wind and sun, and experience the fear of death little by little.

"Suzaku"

At this moment, a hundred feet away from the cliff, black qi surged, and a figure filled in the black mist walked out, looking at the woman nailed to the cliff in front of him, his eyes trembled fiercely.

One step out, stepping forward in an instant, the green dragon will reach out and grab the broken spear.

"Be careful"

Seeing this, the Suzaku General endured his injuries and reminded.

However, it was too late to remind, the moment the Qinglong Ming touched the broken spear, the heaven and the earth suddenly stagnated, and an incomparable sword intent rose out, sand and stone were swords, grass and trees were swords, and everything in heaven and earth was swords, and the world-shattering sword power rushed forward.

The green dragon general was shocked, and his figure retreated sharply, dodging the sword light.

At the same time, in the Mishui River and the painting boat in the center of the lake, Ning Chen felt it, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

It's finally here!

The next moment, the red-clothed man in the painting boat walked and disappeared in an instant.

In the distance, the sound was sensitive, and her eyes turned away, showing a puzzled expression.

"Practice your sword well, I'll be back soon"

Before the words fell, the red clothes had disappeared into the distance, and there was no trace to be seen.

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains, before the cliff, the Yellow Spring was sealed, and the formation patterns rose in all directions, and in the midst of the prohibition, one after another sword lights rose, like a flood of undercurrent-like sword intent, rushing towards the trespassers.

The green dragon will retreat sharply, however, the ban is in the way, the ten sides are blocked, and there is no way to retreat.

The sword light is endless, the killing machine is pressing, and seeing that there is no way out, the green dragon will Shen Yuan accept the qi, and turn his palm to shake the sword light.

The rumbling tremor resounded through the 100,000 mountains, above the sky, the Taiji array rose, the two-color light swirled, the yellow spring sealed the space, and the yin and yang helped each other, reproducing the Taishang Sword Array.

The red sword light, criss-crossed, without beginning and end, endless, terrifying and terrifying, turned the first ten miles of the cliff into a forbidden place.

The collapsed mountain fell hundreds of feet, and the boulder flew up, turning into ashes in the sword light, and vanished.

Carefully arranged, once the momentum rose, the Taishang Sword Formation was amazingly powerful, and the Qinglong, who was as strong as the head of the four great underworld generals, became overstretched for a while.

The sword aura passed, the black hair was scattered, and the unpredictable sword did not know what to start or end, only the killing intent in the eyes was full of killing power, forcing people to go crazy.

Outside the formation, I don't know when, the red clothes appeared, looking at the Hades Temple warrior who was trapped in the sword formation, his eyes were cold.

Ning Chen stepped forward, and was just about to enter the battle, when suddenly, his body shook.

At this moment, in the distance, footsteps sounded, not in a hurry, but step by step in the heart of the former.

The next moment, two figures appeared one after the other, one in front, one in front, dressed in cyan clothes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long black hair fluttering in the wind, the demeanor of the grandmaster, which made people look sideways.

Behind the man, the girl with the sword frame on her back is still the same as thirty years ago, her pretty face has not changed at all, and it seems that the years can't bear to hurt this pure and immaculate woman.

Seeing the two of them, Ning Chen's eyes were shocked, and he noticed the miserable scene of torture on the cliff, and then his figure flashed, blocking the bloody scene in front of the cliff, not wanting the girl to see this cruel side.

In front of the Taishang Sword Formation, the two stopped, and Prince Yan looked at the criss-crossing sword light in front of him, and stood silent.

In the sword formation, the Qinglong Ming General felt the terrifying sword pressure of the formation, and his eyes moved over, showing shock.

"Sting"

Distracted for a moment, the sword light cut through the clothes, brought up a waterfall of blood flowers, and dyed the red battle armor.

"Good formation"

Prince Yan said calmly, and then stepped into the sword formation.

A moment later, a shocking scene happened, Tsing Yi passed, and the ten thousand swords dissipated, but they couldn't get close at all.

Ning Chen saw it, and sighed lightly in his heart, when it comes to swords, he is still too far behind his predecessors.

In the sword array, Prince Yan walked in front of the Qinglong General step by step, raised his hand to disperse the criss-crossing sword light, and said lightly, "Take her away"

Outside the formation, Ning Chen's face was anxious when he heard this, and just as he was about to speak, a girl's voice came from his ears.

"Just listen to the seniors," Aman walked over to the former and said softly.

Ning Chen heard this, sighed lightly in his heart, and then nodded, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and said, "Hmm"

In the sword array, the Qinglong Ming General escaped and swept in front of the woman on the cliff, stretched out his hand to pull out the broken spear, and glanced back at the man in Tsing Yi who was standing quietly not far away, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Don't dare to delay any longer, the green dragon will retract his gaze, step on it, and go away.

"Let's go"

Prince Yan looked at the young man in red in front of the cliff and said calmly.

Ning Chen nodded, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, it's a pity.

"It's not a pity"

Ah Man seemed to see what the people around him were thinking, and said softly, "It's not good to kill."

"No Killing"

Ning Chen came back to his senses, smiled gently, and said, "They came to find trouble, I just want them to suffer something."

"It's not good to kill," Aman said again.

Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, then sighed lightly, and said, "I'll pay attention next time."

"Ah Man can see the karma on your body, the heavier your killing karma, the more unfavorable it will be for your future cultivation path."

Ahead, Prince Yan said calmly.

Ning Chen was silent, and after a moment, he said softly, "The younger generation is taught"

On the banks of the Mishui River, the sun is about to set, and Yin'er sits bored by the river in a daze, waiting for someone to come back.

"Yin'er, if you don't practice the sword well, Mr. will get angry" The girl looked at the little girl by the river and said softly.

Before the words fell, in the distance, three figures walked forward and behind, making the two little girls by the river shocked.

"That's?"

Yin'er recognized the figure of Tsing Yi at the front, and when she saw the woman beside Ning Chen, she was stunned at first, and then quickly came back to her senses, and said in shock, "Little Master?"

When the girl heard this, her face was puzzled, and her eyes followed Yin'er's line of sight, and her eyes also showed surprise.

"The little master is here, hurry up to greet her"

Yin'er jumped up from the ground and trotted over.

The girl was still a little confused, but she quickly followed.

"I've seen my predecessors"

Yin'er ran to the three of them, first saluted the man in Tsing Yi at the front, and then ran to the woman beside Ning Chen, with a bright smile on her little face, and said, "Little Master, I'm Yin'er"