The first pavilion in the world, the night is coming, the cold moon is sprinkled with a waterfall cold, in the pavilion, the glow is pervasive, the night master travels, and the heaven and earth salute together.

"Boom"

The pavilion shook, the door of the pavilion was wide open, and a figure in black clothes and a high crown walked out, cold and noble, and the temperament was extraordinary.

The Lord of the Night, the Lord of the Night who terrifies the people of the world, has come to the world again after a hundred years.

With one step, the space distorted, and the figure of the Night Lord dissipated out of thin air and disappeared.

The Three Imperial City, the Thirteen Princes' Mansion, is brightly lit, illuminating the entire mansion as bright as day.

In the palace, the tea is boiling, the fragrance is fragrant, and in front, a young man in plain clothes is quietly brewing tea, his expression is focused, and his eyes are peaceful.

Outside the hall, the void moved slightly, and the night lord appeared, looking at the young people in the hall with his eyes, and did not disturb in a hurry.

Tea ceremony, I haven't seen such a smooth way of tea art for a long time.

In the primitive demon realm, it is not easy for the human race to survive, how can they still be in the mood to study the way of the camellia qin and chess in the past, and many lost techniques are almost invisible today.

After a long time, in the hall, the tea is poured into the cup, clear and bright, the tea fragrance is scattered, and the spleen is refreshing.

"Night Lord, please. ”

Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly.

Outside the hall, when the night lord heard this, he bowed his head lightly and said, "Thank you." ”

Stretching out his hand to dust off the frost on his knees, the Lord of the Night stepped into the temple, sat down on his knees at the tea table.

The tea is placed in front of the table, the fragrance is permeated, and in the tea, three or two green tea leaves are ups and downs, slender and full.

The night lord picked up the tea, smelled the tea fragrance, took a sip, the tea fragrance entered the throat, and after tasting it carefully, there was a sweet and bitter aftertaste, which did not disperse for a long time, and people couldn't help but be intoxicated.

"Good Tea"

The Night Lord showed admiration on his face and exclaimed, "Your Highness's way of tea art can be called a grandmaster, and it is really extraordinary. ”

"I don't dare to be a grandmaster. ”

Ning Chen said calmly, "The tea in the prince's mansion is the best in the world, and it doesn't need too high tea art to make tea." In my hundred years of knowledge, there is only one person who can get the name of the grandmaster, but unfortunately, she has passed away. ”

"That's a pity. ”

The Night Lord sighed, "The person who can be admired by His Highness must be a rare talent in the world. ”

"Yicai's two words, light. ”

Ning Chen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said two words silently.

Her existence is like the brightest meteor, short and brilliant, and the only evaluation that can be worthy of her is only five words, the first person in the world.

At least, in her living days, no one could deny it.

Even if you know your fate, you have to be inferior.

The tea entered his throat, the aftertaste was long, Ning Chen put down the teacup in his hand, and his thoughts returned.

Is he old, and why does he keep thinking about the events of the past recently?

Laughing at himself, Ning Chen reined in his thoughts, looked at the number one pavilion master in the world in front of him, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I think of some of the past, I'm a little out of shape." ”

"It's not a bad thing to have memories that you can't forget. ”

The night lord didn't care, his eyes flashed with vicissitudes, and said, "Your Highness Thirteen, I won't tell you, before I came, the pavilion master still had doubts, but after seeing His Highness, all the doubts in my heart were dispelled." ”

"Oh?"

When Ning Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Does the Night Lord mean that you can trust this prince now?"

"Your Highness says so, I don't deny it. The Lord of the Night picked up his teacup and replied.

"The Lord of the Night is a man who trusts others easily. ”

Ning Chen smiled and said in an indifferent tone, "The Night Lord can lead the human race to survive so far, I admire it, but admiration is admiration, cooperation is cooperation, if the first pavilion in the world can bring me not help, but trouble, then I can only say I'm sorry." ”

"Compared to the Hundred Races, can't the First Pavilion of the World, as a Terran force, be more trusted by His Highness?" the Night Lord asked.

"No, you can't. ”

Ning Chen directly denied it, "The hearts of the hundred races are different, but the human race is also fickle, I would rather use the hundred races to do things than be bound by the same clan that I do, in the end, not to mention the burden of it, if you encounter someone with a different heart, this prince will have to endure nausea to clean up the door, trouble." ”

The night lord gazed, the words of the thirteenth prince were not unreasonable, if it were him, I am afraid he would choose this way.

"Since the Lord of the Night has come in person today, there is one sentence that I will make clear. ”

Ning Chen looked at the man in front of him and said calmly, "Cooperating with the First Pavilion in the world will do more harm than good, once the two Demon Emperors know that I have a deep relationship with the forces of the human race, all the help I get today will immediately become resistance, does the Night Lord understand?"

When the Lord of the Night heard this, he fell silent, and after a long time, he spoke, "I understand, I'm sorry. ”

After speaking, the night lord put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked towards the outside of the hall.

In front of the tea table, Ning Chen looked at the former's back and said, "Since the first pavilion in the world is a killer organization, the matter of collecting money to buy lives must be better than anyone else's, this prince just has a business, I don't know if the first pavilion in the world dares to accept it." ”

When the night lord heard this, his footsteps paused, looked back at the young man in the hall, and said, "The first pavilion in the world, there is no business that you dare not accept. ”

"Good"

Ning Chen got up and said calmly, "I want a person's life, in the west, it is enough to have two princes in the imperial city, I don't want that one to come back." ”

Hearing who was in the former's words, the night lord's expression froze, this is really a big business.

"It's a deposit. ”

Ning Chen raised his hand, and in the surging aura, a pile of mountain-like immortal jade appeared, an astonishing amount, which was jaw-dropping.

The Night Lord stared, and after a moment, his mind retracted, and he turned around and continued to walk towards the outside of the hall.

"Your Highness's credibility, the lord of this cabinet can be trusted, the deposit will be waived, and when the task is completed, I will collect remuneration from His Highness according to the standard of the first cabinet in the world. ”

The words fell, in front of the king's palace, the void shook, and the figure of the night lord walked into it, and after an instant, disappeared.

The night lord left, the palace regained its tranquility, and Ning Chen looked at the beating fire in front of him, and sighed lightly in his heart.

It's not that he is unkind, but that this world is ruthless, if he is affectionate, how can he fight against this ruthless world.

Outside the hall, the night is getting darker, the quiet prince's mansion, almost no sound can be heard, in the hall, the figure who has never fallen asleep, as usual, meditating day and night, full of white hair, dazzling.

……

Outside the sky, worship the moon and the ancient land, the two swords reflect the sun and the moon, the heavens move the world, the slender hands dance, and one person shakes the two swords.

Outside the battle, Lime quietly watched the battle of the three, his expression was focused, and his eyes did not turn away.

In the battle situation, the blue sword light is approaching step by step, and the sword of the original heart is expected to be the first enemy, and there is no flawless sword heart.

On the other side, the white clothes are like electricity, the extremely fast sword, the speed is unrecognizable, and a mortal sword is even better than the peerless divine soldier.

Between the two, Yin'er, who looked like she was only twenty-eight years old, looked solemn, and her cultivation was exhausted, and the Phoenix Divine Flame was coiled around her body, and she made a gesture, and heaven and earth were ordered.

The source of the heavenly language, the body of the phoenix, the most powerful inheritance in the world, gathered in the world's most powerful Yin'er, a body of combat power by leaps and bounds, single to meet the double sword, without the slightest fear.

"Boom"

The sword clashed again, the heaven and the earth moved, the aftermath shocked, and in the holy land, the runes rose, endlessly, blocking the impact of the big war.

After the original intention, the sword of extreme speed swept in an instant, whether it was fast or fast.

Yin'er calmed down, turned his palm, and the aura of heaven and earth was heavily compressed, and he met the sword.

The palm is in, the white clothes are instantaneous, and the eyes are not moving, and then at least behind the woman.

At the same time, in the hands of Aman, the original intention turned around, and before the phoenix was moved, the enemy was expected to be the first.

"Heavenly Punishment"

One move is restricted, one move is up again, the sound is coquettish, the whole body is galloping and agitated, the heaven and the earth are ordered, and ten thousand thunders are coming.

"Boom"

The earth-shattering tremor sounded, and in the sea of thunder, the white clothes flashed, and the body was still calm in the thunder.

On the other side, in Ah Man's hand, Zixiao appeared in the world, the two swords moved together, and the sword light slashed the wind and thunder.

After one move, Aman's figure deceived him again, Zixiao disappeared, and his original intention rose again.

On the void, the white clothes raised their sword wings, and the absolute speed instantly tore through time and space, and the sword reached the battle situation.

Absolute strength, the purest heart, the fastest sword, the two joined forces, as strong as the two of the two inheritances of the Heavenly Language and the Phoenix, and quickly fell into the disadvantage, and it was difficult to show their strength.

Boom, then I heard the double swords shaking the sky, the moment the original intention was to control the enemy, and the sword was in the air, stabbing the girl's heart.

An inch in front of the heart, where the sword is sharp, the battle stops instantly.

In the battle, the figures of the two appeared, and Ah Man and Twilight Chengxue looked at the girl in front of them and said nothing.

Yin'er recovered from the shock, her expression darkened slightly, and she said, "I lost." ”

This is the third time, and each time, she can't hold out for ten moves.

She has been inherited by the Heavenly Whisperer and Master, but she has never been able to exert all her strength.

Ah Man stepped forward, patted the girl's head gently, and said softly, "It's progress, don't rush." ”

On the side, Twilight Chengxue waved her hand to collect her sword and turned to leave.

Talent and strength can never be equated, if she has the same strength and cultivation, her master, one person is enough to stop everyone present.

"Good work. ”

In an instant, Lime spoke and said calmly.

"She's doing well, it's just not enough. ”

Twilight Chengxue said calmly, "The strength she should have is far more than that, she has obtained her master's phoenix origin, but the strength she exerts is less than half of her master's. ”

"Wait. ”

Lime sighed lightly and said, "You also know how much she has suffered because her master has a combat power that is difficult for ordinary people to match. ”

Twilight Chengxue was silent, and after a moment, she nodded, "I know that Ah Man and I will continue to train her until she can bring out all the potential in her body." ”

After saying that, Twilight Chengxue didn't say anything more, and continued to walk forward.

Lime withdrew her gaze and looked at the girl in front of her, her gaze becoming complicated.

Yin'er, there may really not be much time left for you.

At the same time, in the northwest of the primordial demon realm, Yangguan Peak, the first pavilion in the world, the pavilion under the cold moon, the smoke and fog were around, and the first person in the east, the four Xuan realms sat quietly, and in front of him, the incense burner was smoking, and the face was fogged.

Looking at the lone shadow and the sword, it is cold and biting, full of lead, which adds to the style.

The cold wind rises, the lone lamp jumps lightly, reflecting the cold body of a person, I don't know where to go to Wusha, black and white lightly, the golden scroll of the saint, reflecting the filth of the world.

The void moves, the night lord comes, and the swordsman in the fog is not disturbed for a long time.

After the lonely lamp, the red brocade wipes the sword, soft as water, and the sword is on the years, a hundred years and thousands of years.