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The fingers of both hands could no longer shed blood, and it was the same for tearing open the blood scab, Ning Chen's hand slashed, cutting his right wrist, and finally, blood flowed down again.

Ning Chen's blood was left everywhere on the surface of the lake, but the legendary diamond crystal flower still did not appear.

On the twentieth day, the vitality on Ning Chen's body gradually faded, his hair no longer turned white, it was still not too much white hair, the difference was that both black and white were dyed with a touch of lifeless gray.

"Ahem"

On Qianxue Lake, Ning Chen was coughing constantly, and his internal organs were in severe pain, but he had vomited and couldn't heed recently.

The chapped skin continued to crack in the cold wind, and it was not bloodstains, but even more chapped flesh and bones, and the life that was hanging by the Zhuan Tian Dan had gradually run out of oil.

The effect of the broken heart grass is getting smaller and smaller, and it can last for nearly two days and months at first, but now, it can only last less than a day.

"Your vitality has already begun to fade, the possibility of planting diamond crystal flowers is already very small, you can't save him (her), and you will eventually destroy yourself" Mu Qianyan came again, looking at the little red lake, and said calmly.

Ning Chen smiled tiredly and did not speak.

As long as Ah Man survives, nothing else matters.

After a month, Ning Chen's blood seemed to be running out, and not a single drop of blood could be shed on his ten fingers and wrists.

Fingers, wrists, and blood scabs were uncovered again, however, the blood scabs were uncovered, and some were just Bai Sensen's flesh and bones.

In fact, Ning Chen should have died a long time ago, but with the existence of the Turning Heaven Pill, he couldn't die.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't die, Ning Chen might really not want to live persistently anymore.

The cold wind is cold, the mouth of the green frost valley, the lonely swordsman is still lying quietly, the black and white big sword hunts with the wind, on the side, the snow sword is horizontal on the sword platform, let the wind and frost blow, the tip of the sword occasionally drips vermilion, slides to the ground, dyes red and white snow.

"Do you want to give up" Mu Qianyan's half-closed eyes opened, a flash of brilliance flashed in his silver eyes, and he whispered.

There is no blood to plant, and there is no hope.

Suddenly, Mu Qianyan's body trembled suddenly, and her bewitching and handsome face changed for the first time.

The "madman" looked back with cold eyes, shocked.

On the Qianxue Lake, the silver light around Ning Chen rose, the majestic vitality slowly overflowed from the heart, the long black and white hair swayed in the cold wind, and in the dazzling light, a drop of unusually red blood flew down, submerged in the snow, Ning Chen's face turned pale in an instant, and he could no longer see a trace of blood.

This is the essence of blood in the heart, with one drop less and one drop, Ning Chen can survive to this day, all by virtue of the unparalleled foundation, at this moment, forcing out the blood in the heart will undoubtedly destroy the foundation.

"Ugh"

With a long snort, Ning Chen's vitality dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his long hair flew and was gray.

The next moment, the cultivation of the seventh grade of the day after tomorrow quickly fell, and he returned to the realm of the fifth grade again, and it was still falling.

There was not much heart-breaking grass left, and this time, before he could take it, Ning Chen fainted.

Mu Qianyan was silent, looking at Zhu Yan dripping from the snow sword, motionless.

The snow sword in the valley is still quietly in the Qingfrost Valley, like a moat, blocking the boundary between life and death, outside the valley, the world is cold and warm, in the valley, the world is cold, Ning Chen's life and death no one knows, life is luck, death is fate.

Prince Yue's Mansion in Southern Xinjiang, Prince Yan continued his life for Aman day by day, and waited day after day in between, and after a month, he had not seen the return figure, and his always calm eyes finally flashed a touch of sadness.

It's been more than a month, and he still failed after all.

Prince Yan sent a letter that had already been written, he knew that Ning Chen only had one elder in this world, the eldest grandson, so this time, it should be time for the eldest grandson to go over to see him for the last time.

At the same time that the letter was sent, the war between the Northern Mongolian Royal Court and the Great Xia for four months finally began, and the strength of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court, which had been recuperating for seven years, reached a peak.

The first battle of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court was won, and most of the 100,000 soldiers of the Great Xia Chen soldiers in the Beizhangyuan were killed and wounded, and they retreated to Yangui City in embarrassment.

The name of the military advisor has spread all over the world again.

The town of Beiwu Hou guarded Yan Guicheng, and the town of Qinghe Hou guarded Xingchao Pass, blocking the two roads that the Northern Mengtie Cavalry had to pass through to the south.

The garrison of Yanguicheng plus the 40,000 soldiers after the defeat and retreat, integrated 170,000 people, and faced the blockade of the Northern Mongolian army, and the 100,000 people brought by the Qinghe Marquis from Qinghe City were stationed at Xingchao Pass, in case the Northern Mongolian army went around.

The swordsman realizes the sword, the snow sword flies up and falls into the hands of the swordsman, the wind and snow world changes instantly, a landscape ink painting spreads, the waterfall falls, the sword blade enters the sky, and the black mountain white water is all in the artistic conception of the sword.

The amazing swordsman, composing the legend, under the waterfall, the swordsman dances, a sword crosses, the snow-colored light crosses the waterfall, and the rushing water is instantly still.

After a while, the swordsman put away his sword, his cold eyes flashed with silver light, the landscape ink painting quickly dissipated, and the Green Frost Valley returned to its original state.

Qingshuang Valley, in the center of Qianxue Lake, a figure sat in a wheelchair, motionless, beside him, a beautiful ice flower bloomed in the wind, the red heart of the flower was as bright as blood, in the wind and snow, the beauty was thrilling.

Mu Qianyan walked slowly, looked at the diamond crystal flower on the lake, his expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand, the diamond crystal flower turned into a streamer and flew into his hand.

Outside the valley, there was the sound of horses' hooves, Mu Qianyan frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the center of the lake.

In the carved carriage, a graceful and noble figure walked out, accompanied by a young woman, with imperceptible sadness on her soft face.

"This palace is here to take him home," the eldest grandson spoke, and immediately walked towards the valley step by step.

Mu Qianyan's eyes shrank, but he didn't stop it, the dragon and phoenix beads and emerald crowns, the golden dragon and phoenix patterned clothes, there is no doubt that the person who came is the queen of today's Great Xia, and the eldest grandson is worry-free.

In the center of Qianxue Lake, the eldest grandson looked at the figure asleep in a wheelchair, and the sadness in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

"He can only live a little longer in the Green Frost Valley," Mu Qianyan walked over and reminded.

"No need, he's been out for too long, it's time to go home" The eldest grandson looked at Ning Chen's gray hair and said lightly.

Lime stepped forward, her slender hand trembled, and she was speechless with pain in her heart, she carefully picked up the latter, a tear unconsciously flowed out of her eyes, and she said softly, "Ning Chen, we are going home"

Mu Qianyan stopped talking and watched as the eldest grandson and Lime left with Ning Chen.

Quiet years, ruthless time, in the Qingshuang Valley, Mu Qianyan left with the snow sword, all the way to the direction of southern Xinjiang, the empty valley did not leave a photo, only the sound of blowing snow, the blood stains in the heart of Qianxue Lake had long been submerged by the wind and snow, and there was no trace of it anymore.

He promised him to send the diamond crystal flower to southern Xinjiang.

In the northwest of Great Xia, Qinghe City, the carved carriage drove by, all the way to the Qinghe Marquis Mansion.

The Marquis of Qinghe has sent troops to Xingchaoguan, and now the Hou Mansion is only the Marquis of Taiping, and he will soon go to the north of Great Xia.

This war, no one can stop it, there is a military division in the Northern Mongolian royal court, which is so powerful that it is shocking, and the once invincible soldiers of Great Xia have been defeated one after another, and they are extremely embarrassed.

At this extremely critical moment, bad news spread again in the west of Great Xia, the lord of the first temple of the Eternal Night God Cult, the Night Martial Monarch appeared in Xiling City in the west, and the Bloody Clothes Marquis blocked it, and was seriously injured by the enemy, and his life and death were unknown.

The heavily armored knights of the Divine Cult were led by three generals at the peak of the Nine Ranks, and at the moment when the Bloody Cloth Marquis was seriously injured, the troops approached Xiling City, and they would step through the last barrier in the west of Great Xia at any time.

The situation in Great Xia was precarious in the blink of an eye, and the thousand-year-old invincible dynasty had a tendency to collapse.

One after another bad news, in the Heavenly Oracle Palace, the overworked Xia Emperor vomited blood and fainted, and the three dukes, who had been ignoring the government and politics, had to come out to preside over the overall situation, which could stabilize the hearts of the ministers of the government and the opposition.

In the spring of the second year of the new calendar, this was the most difficult moment in the history of Great Xia, the Northern Mongolian royal court and the Eternal Night Divine Cult jointly raised troops to attack Xia, and in the first battle, the soldiers of Great Xia suffered 60,000 casualties and seriously injured a martial marquis.

This was an unprecedented humiliation in the thousand-year history of Great Xia, and the war had just begun, and both the soldiers and generals had been completely defeated.

The place where the Bloody Marquis and Wujun fought has been in ruins, and the Wuhou of Great Xia is not strong, but Wujun is the first person today, and there is no suspense that the Bloody Marquis will be defeated.

The undefeated martial monarch is still invincible in the world, few people can be injured, and he is injured and does not die, which can be described as the strongest force in the world.

There are military divisions in the north, martial arts in the west, and the future of Great Xia seems to be bright for a while.

Great Xia is now in decline, and the forces that have been deterred by the force of Great Xia have begun to move, and the tigers and dragons have become an irreversible trend.

Three days later, Mu Qianyan went to Prince Yue's Mansion in southern Xinjiang, sent Lingjing flowers, and left.

Prince Yan saw the diamond crystal flower, and his heart was complicated and abnormal, this flower bloomed too late.

Ah Man's breath has almost completely dispersed, even if the flowers bloom, no one knows whether they can be saved.

Prince Yan put the diamond crystal flower in front of Ah Man's seriously injured heart, and immediately turned his true qi into the strange flower that grew out of the blood and forcibly submerged it into the latter's heart, and the next moment, the diamond crystal flower bloomed gorgeously, and the flowers bloomed more brightly, dyeing the whole room into a strange blood color.

Ah Man still didn't wake up, quietly unconscious, Prince Yan couldn't do anything but continue to comb his body with his true qi every day.

Two days later, the barbarian king arrived, he received a letter from Aman, and when he came to Prince Yue's mansion, he realized that he had arrived late.

The barbarian king took Ah Man away, and this invincible barbarian overlord seemed to be ten years old in one day, and he couldn't say a word of pain.

At the same time, in the Qinghe Marquis Mansion, Ning Chen, who was full of gray hair, was also lying on the bed, motionless, his whole body was cracked, and there was no intact place between his hands and arms, which was extremely desolate.

The eldest grandson and lime stood silently aside, and neither of them had said a word.

Time has never left only names, merciless, two unconscious figures, one in the barbarian dynasty, the other in Qinghe, separated by thousands of miles, should not meet, after all, far away......

(ps: Thank you for the 500 rewards in the second half of the year, Sanqian Mo, continue to code words!)