Chapter 179: The Sword
Seven thousand miles northeast of Sword City, at the end of the world, an ordinary-looking man sat quietly, looking at the sea of chaotic fog three thousand zhang below the continent's heaven and earth, and waited silently. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The man looked to be in his thirties, there was nothing special about it, and he sat there motionless.
He is Twilight, the sword of the deserted city.
Beyond the end of the land, there is nothing to be seen, only by looking down, can you see an endless sea of fog under 3,000 zhang.
This is the face of the world, if Ning Chen is here, he will definitely be shocked and unable to speak, because this is completely different from the world in his heart, this world has an end.
Twilight is waiting, waiting for the sea of chaos and fog to condense, chaos is invisible, if it is condensed, it is the best refining material in the world.
Since the sword in the world is easy to break, then find materials outside the world to forge the sword.
"Uncle"
Twilight Chengxue walked over, looked at the figure at the end of the world, and said respectfully.
"You shouldn't have come here, you still have unfinished business on earth," Twilight said lightly without looking back.
"I have repaid the favor owed by the deserted city, and now, there is no longer any concern," Twilight Chengxue said.
"There's still love, you haven't paid it back, go back"
As the words fell, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed, and one after another sword qi carried Twilight Chengxue out of the end of heaven and earth, and did not dissipate until thousands of miles away.
"Forgetting does not mean seeing through, your Word is in the world, not here, and in the future, you don't have to come again"
The last voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, and a trace of confusion flashed in Twilight Chengxue's eyes, did she forget anything important, and if it was important, why did she forget.
Netherworld, Ning Chen looked at the far east, standing silently, not moving for a long time.
Is she okay?
I don't know what to do, and I go deep, for no reason, and when he finds out, she has forgotten.
An hour later, the figure in the underworld disappeared, sitting in a ghost sedan chair, heading south.
The love between children and daughters always makes people can't help but lose themselves, he still has things to do, and he can't be distracted.
The ghost sedan chair traveled south, flashed away, and after half an hour, it landed outside the palace.
Ning Chen put away the ghost sedan chair and walked towards the palace step by step.
The forbidden army guarding the door, as soon as they saw Ning Chen's appearance, immediately got out of the way and saluted respectfully.
"Wuhou"
One figure after another, following Ning Chen's progress, knelt down in turn, and continued to the outside of the Heavenly Oracle Palace.
Long Wei knelt down, kneeling down to their Hou, looking calm and respectful.
In Great Xia, perhaps only the dragon guard in front of him has always firmly believed in their Hou.
Xia Ming was still in the Heavenly Oracle Palace, like the former Xia Emperor, reviewing the chapters day and night.
In the millennium years of Great Xia, except for Xia Rui, the Xia Emperors of all dynasties can be said to be Ming Jun, which has to be said to be a miracle.
Just Xia Rui, before undergoing the upheaval, was also a hard-working king, but unfortunately, in the end, because of suspicion and suspicion, he became a tyrant.
Xia Mingri's ascension to the throne is still short, and in troubled times, the bearing shown so far is not bad, but there are not a few kings who can share hardships and hardships, no one knows if Xia Mingri is such a person.
Ning Chen didn't care about this, among the four princes of Great Xia, except for Xia Ziyi, the most powerful prince was actually the third prince, but not necessarily suitable for the position of Xia Emperor if he was able and talented.
Xia Yanwu is too confident, just like Xia Rui in the past, he always thinks that everything can be in his own hands, the only difference is that Xia Yanwu is more capable.
Therefore, in the face of Fan Lingyue's wooing, he would not hesitate to agree.
Xia Mingri is the opposite, compared with the three princes, Xia Mingri is better at forbearance and more cautious, of course, it is also forced by the situation at that time, and it is not allowed to do it.
If it was in the past, Xia Yanwu might have been a better candidate for Emperor Xia, but now that it is a troubled time, there is still a mortal Lingyue alive in the world, and Xia Yanwu's conceit will become a disaster for Great Xia.
In the Heavenly Oracle Palace, Ning Chen and Xia Mingri talked for a long time, and the guards and eunuchs in front of the hall were all withdrawn, and no one knew what the two talked about.
Two hours later, Ning Chen left and went directly north.
The ghost sedan chair drove out of seven hundred miles, and a beautiful shadow swept by at the same time, white-clothed and snowy, with a perfect face without a trace of emotion, just like a fairy above the nine heavens, transcendent, so that people dare not look directly.
"Twilight Snow"
After Ning Chen felt the familiar aura in front of him, he stopped the ghost sedan chair and got out of the way.
If it's just a chance encounter, don't know it.
He was waiting for her to leave, but unfortunately, Twilight Snow also stopped.
With their eyes facing each other, penetrating the curtain of the ghost sedan car, the person who once protected life and death has now become the most familiar stranger.
The indifferent gaze still did not carry the slightest wave, and the scabbed wound in Ning Chen's heart was torn again, except for the pain, it was still pain.
"Girl, please get out of the way" Ning Chen endured the pain in his heart and spoke.
"Return the scroll of life, I will let you live," Du Chengxue said lightly.
"Impossible," Ning Chen refused without hesitation.
He can not want the scroll of the earth, he can abandon the scroll of the sky, only the scroll of life, it is absolutely impossible.
If he pays it back, then there will really be nothing between him and her.
got a negative answer, Twilight Chengxue's body moved, the shadow came out of the sheath, and turned into the fastest shadow in the world.
The ghost sedan chair with a length and width of one zhang has become the most cruel battlefield, and the sword is ruthless.
The ink sword came out, with a sonorous sound, blocking in front of the Chengying Sword, the two swords collided, the aftermath swayed, and the ghost sedan suddenly scattered.
Ning Chen retreated three steps and fell slightly behind.
"The peak of the nine grades" Twilight Chengxue's eyes flashed a different color, and his heart shook slightly, the first time he met in the deserted city, the talent in front of him was only the sixth grade of the day after tomorrow, but he didn't expect that only half a year later, he had already stood at the peak of the realm of connecting the heavens.
"Girl, please get out of the way" Ning Chen's expression was complicated, and he spoke again.
There is no response, only the sword light is like electricity, and the people who have forgotten the past have a cold light on the sword, ruthless and ruthless.
Ning Chen sighed softly, and didn't say more, the ink sword condensed frost, and the wind and snow opened the way to heaven.
The confrontation between swords and swords, whether it is fast or fast, Dusk Chengxue has a scroll of travel, the speed is unparalleled in the world, and the speed is so fast that you can't even see the afterimage.
The ink sword in Ning Chen's hand was nine points offensive, one point defensive, except for the sword light that stabbed at the dantian qi sea, the rest didn't matter.
Twilight Chengxue's expression became more and more indifferent, her figure flashed, and when she came into the air, the shadow turned sharply, and the wild lan in the sky turned into a sword qi gathering, forming a beautiful snow-colored wings behind her.
"The sword has left a mark!"
In the blink of an eye, the shadow in the air disappeared, and a sword left a trace, penetrating through the body.
"Ugh"
Ning Chen snorted, ignoring the severe pain in his heart, he grabbed Chengying, and the ink sword was slashed, and the brilliance was brilliant.
Twilight Chengxue's figure retreated sharply, came to ten zhang away, and looked at the former, her eyes narrowed.
"The Immortal"
"You can't kill me"
Ning Chen pulled out the Chengying Sword in his heart, and said slowly, as he spoke, black blood flowed down his chest, spilling on the ground, and the grass and trees quickly withered, and their vitality was lost.
Chengying shuddered, resisting the blood on his sword, refusing to give in.
Ning Chen sighed in his heart, his left hand shook, dispersed the blood on the sword, and then waved his hand and sent the sword back.
Twilight Chengxue took Chengying, her brows furrowed slightly, and for a while, there was a hint of hesitation.
"If the girl wants to get back the scroll of life, she is not in a hurry, I took the Huangquan flower, and I won't live long, the deserted city has been waiting for more than a thousand years, and it is not bad for these few months" Ning Chen said softly.
"Do you know who I am?" said Twilight Chengxue, with a flash of coldness in her eyes.
"I have been the master of Taili for a period of time, and I can always find out some things that ordinary people don't know, the girl's surname is Dusk, and the royal family of the Ziyin Dynasty is also surnamed Dusk, and more importantly, the whereabouts of the scroll of life will never be known after the fall of the Ziyin Dynasty, and Daxia has been looking for a thousand years and can't find it, but the girl can clearly know its location, which is really suspicious."
Speaking of this, Ning Chen raised his head, looked into Du Chengxue's eyes, and said, "If I am not mistaken, the girl and the senior of the Deserted City should be the royal descendants of the Ziyin Dynasty. ”
Hearing these words, a fierce killing intent rose in Twilight Chengxue's eyes, and her figure flashed, instantly in front of the former.
There was a loud sound, two fingers blocked the sword momentum, Ning Chen let go of the sword between his fingers, took a few steps back, and said, "Girl, it's still the same sentence, you can't kill me, and the people who suspect or even know about this should be more than me, it's really unnecessary to kill people."
"What the hell are you trying to say," Twilight said coldly.
Ning Chen thought for a moment and said, "I want to make a deal with the girl."
"What's the deal?" said Twilight Snow Road.
"It's very simple, one life for another, the girl is by my side, he day, if it is a critical moment, I hope the girl can help once, in return, when the yellow spring poison occurs in a few months, the girl can kill me effortlessly and take away the scroll of life" Ning Chen suggested.
Twilight Chengxue didn't speak, and weighed quietly.
"Add the scroll of the earth" Ning Chen released the breath of the scroll of the earth on his body and said.
Twilight Snow moved, with a hint of hesitation.
"And the scroll of the sky," Ning Chen continued to tempt.
"Deal!"
Twilight nodded and immediately decided.
After the negotiation, Ning Chen's expression did not see joy or sorrow, waved his hand to regather the ghost sedan chair, and immediately continued to go north.
"Where did you get so many heavenly books," Twilight Chengxue asked the first question in her mind.
The deserted city has been in a thousand years before it has gotten a page of the scroll, and in this world, it is not easy to have a book of heaven, who would have thought that the young man in front of him would have three volumes of the book of heaven.
Ning Chen said honestly, "The scroll of life was given by you, the scroll of the earth was picked up, and the scroll of heaven was stolen by tomb robbers."
Twilight Chengxue frowned and said, "I don't know you."
"I knew it before, but then you forgot," Ning Chen said slowly.
Twilight closed her eyes and didn't want to speak again.
The corners of Ning Chen's mouth curled slightly, and a faint smile crossed him, it was good to be able to keep her by his side in the past few months.
As for a few months later, if he is really poisonous, it is useless to leave these three volumes of heavenly books with him, it is better to give them to her.
He wants to thank his predecessors for giving him these six or seven months of sober time, living a long life, and seeing Dusk Chengxue in his lifetime, it is enough, it is really enough.