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&;; Meng Xuanji left, taking the gilded feather and looking around for Ning Chen's traces.

She wanted to know the truth, she did feel something was wrong with the Holy Land.

If Ning Chen was a spy, that day, that sword should have killed her, instead of leaving a great enemy for the so-called Eastern Regions Divine Prefecture.

Moreover, the Palace of Eternal Life has always wanted to seize the gilded feather, and the purpose is really suspicious.

Others may not know the true power of the gilded feather, but she knows it very well in her heart.

The gilded feather is the world's sharpest soldier, extremely powerful, and can even break the boundaries of space in a very short moment.

She didn't know how the Eastern Regions Divine Prefecture could invade the Four Extremes Realm, and she couldn't break the realm restrictions, and it was impossible for anyone to shuttle between the two realms.

Comparatively, the behavior of the Calamity King is more suspicious, once there is a gilded feather and a piercing of the spatial barrier between the two realms, it is no longer a delusion.

Who exactly wants to open the passage between the two realms, she is really a little confused now.

Before confirming the truth, the gilded feather can only be placed on her, and she can rest assured.

The four are vast and immense, except for the four polar regions, it is possible to hide from people anywhere, Meng Xuanji has been looking for a few days, but he has not even seen Ning Chen's shadow.

I can't help but dream that Xuanji can't find it, and the people sent by all factions in the world can't find it, since the chase order was issued, Ning Chen seems to have evaporated from the world, and no one has seen him again.

On the contrary, someone found the other two people in the portrait in southern Xinjiang, the three calamities powerhouse in blue clothes and the little girl with a sword on her back.

Half a day later, the six innate members of the Southern Xinjiang factions joined forces and besieged and killed the two together, however, the result could not be more obvious, the legendary sword of Great Xia let everyone see what the frog at the bottom of the well and the sky outside the sky are.

After this battle, southern Xinjiang was silent, and no one dared to stop the footsteps of the two.

After hearing the news, Meng Xuanji also went to southern Xinjiang, but she was a step late and did not see the rumored two.

What she didn't know was that Ning Chen was actually here, a black folding fan swaying, the appearance did not change much, but it was difficult to identify according to a portrait, after a simple retouching, the elegance was reduced by a few points, and the heroic martial arts were a little more.

In the southern part of the four poles, the people are open, and Ningchen has fully seen it in recent days, and in just a few days here, he has been accosted by many "women from good families".

"Childe, my young lady is invited" A little girl dressed as a maid came over and said crisply.

"Still coming?" Ning Chen was helpless in his heart, he had already known that he would stick a few scars and turn into an ugly monster, which would save him so much trouble.

"Girl, please tell your young lady that there is something to do next, and I will visit you another day"

After speaking, Ning Chen walked past the little maid and walked away.

In fact, he came to southern Xinjiang, on the one hand, to find the traces of his predecessors and Aman, and on the other hand, to go to the general's house in southern Xinjiang.

He found that the moves on the Heaven Scroll and the Earth Scroll each had one move, and when he used the sword, there was always a sense of disobedience.

This was also what he felt when he was fighting with the innate powerhouse of the Heavenly Craftsman Mansion.

There is an ancient family in southern Xinjiang, the Tianchen General's family, who has cast knives for generations, used knives, and is good at knives, which is just right for him to verify whether his feelings are correct.

It's just that before that, he has to first raise his cultivation to the ninth grade, so that he can enter the Jiang family more easily.

In this world, in the end, strength is respected, except for the innate who stands at the top, the realm of the nine grades of heaven is already a rare powerhouse.

If he wants to enter the Jiang family and go to the ninth grade, it is the best choice.

Ning Chen had also thought about swallowing two drops of phoenix blood and rushing directly into the realm of the Nine Grades, but he quickly dispelled this idea.

He can no longer rely on external objects to improve his cultivation, otherwise his foundation will be unstable, and it will be too late to regret it.

Before going to Jiangjia, he had to stabilize his foundation as much as possible, consolidate the cultivation that had been rapidly improving in the past few days, and as for when he would enter the Nine Grades, just let it be.

Tianchen City, located in the southeast of southern Xinjiang, is rumored to have stars in the sky fell down, smashed into the ancient city, the former emperor of the dynasty took this as an auspicious omen, so the ancient city was renamed Tianchen, which has continued to this day thousands of years later.

The current Tianchen City belongs to the jurisdiction of the Hulei Dynasty, but it is located in the farthest frontier, and the imperial power really does not play a big role.

Ning Chen didn't know that Meng Xuanji was in Mingguang City, which was not far from him, and the two of them were only a city apart, and for the innate powerhouse, it was basically close at hand.

The area of Tianchen City is very vast, facing a continuous mountain range, and farther away, it is a polar region that no one dares to set foot in.

After a few days of understanding, Ning Chen found that the reputation of the Jiang family in Tianchen City was not low, even more than the Tianchen City Lord sent by the Thunder Dynasty, the people could not know what the name of the City Lord of the Heavenly City was, but no one did not know the reputation of the Lord of the Jiang Family.

The head of this generation of generals is amazingly talented, and he stepped into the innate realm at a young age, single-handedly supporting the gradually declining generals, and is the man of the hour in the entire southern Xinjiang.

Jianghua, an ordinary and amazing name.

In the past few days that Ning Chen has been in Tianchen City, what he has heard the most is the legend about this general, and he can almost memorize the words of praise.

Of course, in these compliments, there is always a fly in the ointment and regrets.

Jiang Hua has a little sister who is sixteen years old this year, but she has never stepped into the threshold of martial arts, which makes the Jiang family greatly ashamed.

Women can't practice martial arts, and it's nothing if they are in other places, but it is absolutely unacceptable shame to be in the general's family where the style of martial arts prevails.

After Ning Chen heard the news, he was very contemptuous in his heart, and said that there are many strange things in famous families, and it is really true, if you can't practice martial arts, you will be discriminated against.

A stunningly talented and dazzling brother, and a little sister who is ridiculed and has no talent for martial arts, such a combination does have enough topics to talk about.

Ning Chen searched for Prince Yan and Ah Man for a few more days, and after confirming that the two had left southern Xinjiang, he did not continue to search aimlessly, found a place inaccessible to people, and began to cultivate with peace of mind.

In the vast mountains, next to a cliff, the waterfall fell from a very high place, and smashed into the river below, and there was a roaring sound.

Not far from the waterfall, a plain white figure stood quietly, blending into the heaven and earth, and the Dao sword intent was circling, looming.

Ahead, two swords were inserted into the ground, one was dark gold and one was green ink, and with the hovering sword intent, there was a slight sense of induction, and it trembled slightly.

In the heart, the golden phoenix blood spread slightly, flowing through the body with the criss-crossing meridians, refining the former's body over and over again.

Ning Chen also sensed the abnormality of this drop of phoenix blood, and in addition to helping him stabilize his foundation faster, he hadn't found any other effect.

The two phoenixes could understand what he was saying, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand what they were saying, and he could only slowly explore the effect of this drop of golden phoenix blood.

On the west side of the cliff, a little girl who looked sixteen or seventeen held a narrow and delicate knife every day, and practiced at the bottom of the mountain, over and over again, for several hours, and sometimes, she did not go back for two or three days, relying on a little dry food to satisfy her stomach.

Jiang Xin, a persistent and strong little girl, although she has no talent in martial arts, she still persists in her efforts every day.

Ning Chen had long known that there was such a little girl practicing knives not far away, and he didn't bother, speaking of which, he was the only one who came later, occupying someone else's place.

She didn't cultivate her heart, and she didn't know that not far from her, there was an innate powerhouse who had been here for nearly a month.

When Ning Chen is in his spare time, he will sit next to the double sword and quietly watch the former practice swords, in fact, the identity of this little girl is not difficult to guess, there are the least extreme people in the world, such as geniuses, and this kind of person who has no martial arts talent at all.

In any case, the little girl's foundation is still very solid, and after practicing the knife for ten years, every move and style is very precise and without deviation.

After another half a month, Ning Chen felt that his cultivation had entered a bottleneck, and his foundation had not advanced for a long time, so he stopped.

The process was much faster than he expected, perhaps because of the effect of phoenix blood, but it helped him save a lot of time.

The little girl is still practicing the knife day after day, sweat wetting the long hair on her forehead, a trace of it sticking to her face, tired, and persistent.

Ning Chen waved his hand, and the strips of cloth on the ground wrapped two swords, and then, with his back behind him, he walked towards the little girl.

"Heart?" On the west side of the cliff, in front of the dense forest, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the little girl in front of him, and asked.

The little girl took two steps back nervously and said, "Who are you and how do you know my name?"

"In Xia Ning Fan, come here and want to have a discussion with the girl," Ning Chen said.

Jiang Xin shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm weak."

"Just once, please girl," Ning Chen said very seriously.

Seeing the serious look of the person in front of him, he didn't mean to laugh at her on purpose, he hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded slightly.

"Girl, please" Ning Chen took out the Qingmo Sword and said with a straight face.

The heart returned the salute, and the next moment, a snow-white knife light slashed, dazzling.

"Knort"

The sword takes over, without a trace of cultivation, and the first move of equal division does not have the absolute overwhelming momentum as imagined.

Don't move the sword intent, don't move the cultivation, don't use force to suppress people, only the dispute between the sword blade and the blade, gradually, Ning Chen found that this little girl is not without merit, at the very least, the talent for fighting is far beyond his expectations.

From the jerkiness of the actual combat to the final fierceness, the little girl's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, like stars, dazzling.

Good seedling, Ning Chen appreciated it in his heart, this feeling, he had only felt it in Fan Lingyue, and his absolute fighting talent could not be exchanged for any exercises and experience.

The sword light swept through a sharp snow light, a trace of black hair fell, Ning Chen took a half step back, clamped the blade with two fingers, and unloaded the force, and the green ink sword in his right hand knocked the little girl's wrist lightly and heavily.

The heart and hand were numb, and he unconsciously let go of the hand.

"That's it"

Ning Chen handed over the knife and said calmly.

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