Zhiming Hou's Mansion, in the guest room of the West Courtyard, Amethyst, who was in a poisoned coma, was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her delicate body was constantly trembling, and even in a coma, she looked in pain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the side of the bed, Xia Xinyu quietly probed the pulse of the former, frowning from time to time.

On the side, Mingyue stood there anxiously, tears lingering in her eyes, accompanied for thirty years, although she was a master and servant, she was better than a sister.

"How, can you solve it?" Ning Chen asked in a condensed voice.

"Solution"

Xia Xinyu raised her hand to diagnose the pulse, got up to cover the quilt for Amethyst, and responded, "The toxicity is very domineering, but fortunately, Amethyst has a good cultivation and protects the heart, but after detoxification, Amethyst needs to recuperate for a period of time, and no more force can be used."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Do you need me to do anything?"

Xia Xinyu shook her head with a smile, pointed to Mingyue next to her, and said softly, "Don't you explain it to me?"

The emperor of Beimeng turned out to be a woman, which is really an unbelievable thing.

"It's a long story"

Ning Chen sighed lightly, looked at the girl next to him, and said, "At the beginning of the coup d'état in Northern Mongolia, the royal family of Northern Mongolia was killed and injured, and Fan Lingyue only had time to protect Mingyue who was still in infancy, and now there is only Mingyue in the royal vein of Northern Mongolia, so she has to make this choice."

"Shocking"

Xia Xinyu said with emotion, no wonder he refused to hand over Mingyue at the beginning, once this matter is exposed, there is no doubt that the world will be in chaos.

Thinking of this, Xia Xinyu looked at the bright moon on the side and looked at her more gently, maybe it was her love for the house and Wu, or maybe she felt pity for such a girl, supporting a huge dynasty with a woman's body, and the hardships can be imagined.

"I'll prepare the antidote, you stay here and take care of them first," Xia Xinyu advised.

"Hmm"

Ning Chen nodded and answered.

Xia Xinyu left, the atmosphere in the room was quiet, Mingyue looked at the unconscious Amethyst on the bed with tears in her eyes, and didn't say a word.

"Amethyst is fine, don't worry too much"

Looking at the appearance of the girl on the side, Ning Chen felt a little distressed in his heart and comforted.

Mingyue raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Bad guy, I want to amethyst"

In the welcome courtyard, when she saw the weak appearance of amethyst poisoning, she panicked for the first time in her heart, for fear that the only confidant who was with her would leave her.

"There will be news from Taili Si soon, rest assured, as long as you find out who is in charge behind the scenes, everything will come to light" Ning Chen said softly.

"I know who it is?" Mingyue said with a flash of coldness on her face.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and after a while, he spoke, "Do you think it was the Ling family?"

"Only them, the Ling family has always been the representative of the main battle of Northern Mongolia, I have knocked them several times, but the effect is not great, if I have an accident in Great Xia this time, the war between the two dynasties will be inevitable, and even, Northern Mongolia will change the dynasty because of this" Mingyue said coldly.

"Thirty percent of the troops, preemptively, is indeed enough"

Ning Chen nodded, it was indeed the most effective way to infer the gains and losses without clues, but the Ling family's power in Northern Mongolia was extraordinary, and if there was no evidence, it would not be easy to dismantle it.

"I'm not dead, the Ling family's wishful thinking has been discounted a lot, but they still won't let go of this opportunity, I'm afraid that after returning to the dynasty this time, the voice of the main battle in Beimeng will reach its peak" Mingyue said in a condensed voice.

"Trouble"

Ning Chen sighed lightly, Shenzhou has finally been peaceful for a while, why, there are always restless people who want to provoke wars, and for their own interests, they do not hesitate to let the people of the two dynasties fall into disaster again, people's hearts, is it really so dirty.

Outside the room, when the sun was setting, when Xia Xinyu came to deliver the medicine, Ning Chen walked out of the door, looked at the sky outside, and fell silent.

Hades created the realm, originally wanted to create a pure land, but the result was undoubtedly a failure, so the Hades chose to destroy the world and reshape, is it right or wrong?

He didn't regret stopping the Hades, but he was really tired of seeing the more and more disappointing people in the world now.

Night fell, the stars were shining, and in the backyard of the Hou Mansion, a young attendant walked briskly, saluted respectfully, and said, "Master Hou, someone from outside the mansion sent a letter?"

"Hmm"

Ning Chen heard this, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Take it in."

"Yes"

The young attendant stepped into the backyard with the letter.

Within a few moments, the moment the envelope was handed over, a cold light was dazzling, without warning, and the cold light pierced the hearts of the people in front of him.

Life and death, Ning Chen pinched the attacking Leng Feng with his fingers, looked at the attendant in front of him with his eyes, and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

"Knowing your fate, if you don't know me, you can know the thousands of innocent people who were sacrificed by you thirty years ago."

The murderous intent in Bai Ye's eyes was not concealed at all, and the short blade in his hand turned and stabbed the former again.

Ning Chen used his fingers hard, broke the short blade with a sonorous sound, looked at the hateful young man in front of him, and sighed in his heart, their descendants are finally here.

The reincarnation of cause and effect, after all, no one can escape.

The short blade was broken, and Bai Ye held it in his left hand, and a silver sword blade appeared, and in an instant, the cold light overflowed, and the killing machine was pressing.

Thirty years of hatred, thirty years of penance, thirty years of life and death grinding, a sword, ruthless, the first time we met, it was at its peak.

At the peak of the third disaster, there is still one step away from consummation, and the top master in the world has returned from learning, and he will never die for the revenge of the year.

The cold sword is ruthless, amazing, and killing, and he is desperate step by step.

The irrepressible murderous spirit, full of hatred, the sword of the white night is ruthless, only attacking but not defending, vowing to avenge the dearest.

Ning Chen's steps turned, avoiding one sword light after another, and the sigh in his eyes became deeper and deeper, the sword that he killed in a lifetime was difficult to mention for the first time.

In the room, Xinyu and Mingyue heard the sound outside and came one after another.

"Don't Come Out"

Ning Chen waved his hand, and the sword light roared in the sky, and the door was suddenly closed.

"If you don't have a sword, it's still your sword, and you can only swing it at those unarmed innocent people"

After fighting more than a dozen moves, the murderous intent on Bai Ye's face became stronger and stronger, and the hatred that had been pressed in his heart for thirty years finally no longer had to be concealed, and it broke out, violent and crazy.

In the sword light, Ning Chen's figure kept moving, avoiding ten moves and hundreds of moves, looking at the thirty years of hatred, the pinnacle sword that was catalyzed.

With a bang, the hatred fire pierced through the clouds, the nine heavens of wind and clouds swirled, the thunder was loud, and the sound of muffled thunder and lightning flashed made the entire imperial city become depressed.

Finger Blade Locked Sword, Shocking Violently, Dust Flying in the Sky, Ning Chen looked at the person in front of him, and said indifferently, "Is this your hatred, it's not enough, it's far from enough, if you want to take revenge, you can take out more skills."

The two fingers were released, the sword intent was surging, and the former was suddenly shaken, Ning Chen stood still in place, his eyes calm and waveless, waiting for more surprise.

Ten zhang away, Bai Ye stopped, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his left hand swiped the blade of the sword, Bo Bo's blood stained the red and silver cold front, and in an instant, the blood in the sky shone, and the powerful oppressive force was wildly stirred.

In the Weiyang Palace, Lime looked in the direction of the Hou Mansion, silent and silent, without any movement.

In this world, the only people who can keep him from fighting back are the descendants of those people.

Although it was a last resort, the sacrifice of millions of innocent people is an indisputable fact, and no one can deny it.

In the Heavenly Oracle Hall of the Imperial Palace, Xia Chi also felt the fluctuations of the great battle from the Hou Mansion, and walked quickly to the front of the main hall, his eyes full of shock.

Next to him, an old-looking royal worshipper appeared, looking into the distance and silent.

"I haven't gone over to help," Xia Chi said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty"

The royal family worshipper sighed lightly and said, "It's not that we don't go to help, it's just that Lord Wuhou won't let us make a move, the strength of the Hou Ye is many times better than that young man, if you really want to fight back, that young man will already be dead."

When Xia Chi heard this, his hands clenched and clicked, what was the master worried about?

Knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, the irrepressible sound of killing, penetrating the clouds, under the criss-crossing thunder, the sword blade in Bai Ye's hand is getting faster and faster, like thunder and wind, and Huangquan is on the road.

"Not enough"

Ning Chen raised his hand to shake back the former, and said coldly.

"Drink"

With a long cry of bitter anger, the blood light bloomed all over Bai Ye's body, and in his eyes, a drop of blood and tears flowed, and the forbidden method instantly climbed several times.

One step into the consummation, the nine days of wind and clouds roaring, thunder rushing, illuminating the night.

The blood that shines on the eyes, and then comes back to the front of him, the unshakable hatred, the unshakable sword, penetrates thousands of obstacles, and stabs the plain clothes in front of him.

The plain figure was still indifferent, motionless as a mountain, and the sword intent around his body rose, and after an instant, the blood-colored hatred sword arrived, and with a bang, it collided with the sword intent barrier.

Rumbling and shaking, the sword intent around Su Yi continued to spread, the corners of Bai Ye's mouth, and the blood continued to flow, and the cultivation of the sword with clear strength and weakness could not be made up for in thirty years.

"Drink"

Hate to the extreme, forget all the pain, Bai Ye ignored the injuries in his body, forcibly destroyed his body and poured it into the sword, the blood was extremely bright, and the sky was beyond the limit.

"Sting"

An undetectable sound of tearing clothes sounded, and the blood-colored sword blade pierced through the heavy sword intent barrier and sank into the plain clothes.

A drop of blood flowed down, the sword entered half a minute, and it was difficult to move forward, and the next moment, the sword intent surged, and it shook the former again.

Ning Chen looked at the blood dripping from his left shoulder, the indifference in his expression gradually disappeared, turned into calm, and said lightly, "This drop of blood is extremely precious, it is for you and for me."

When the words fell, Ning Chen held his left hand, and in the study in the distance, a red sword flew out, and in an instant, under the starry sky, the clouds were dispelled.

The star soul sword came out, the stars of the nine heavens shook, the incomparable sword, the unshakable peak, the first real ability.

With a sword swing, the heavens and the earth were vast, and the void collapsed in response, and the sword light ended, and blood gushed like a spring.

With a thud, the figure of the white night flew out and smashed heavily on the ground, blood overflowing all around him, and his clothes were dyed red.

Ning Chen looked at the figure in front of him who was constantly struggling to get up, and did not make another move, his calm eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I am a fateful marquis, remember my appearance, I will be the most important person in your life"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's right hand swung over, and the Star Soul Sword flew out, disappeared into the distant study, and returned to the sheath with a bang.