Ahead, there was a huge ravine, as if someone had slashed it with a sword, cutting between the east and the west, making it difficult to move an inch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Chen got out of the carriage and walked towards the ravine in front of him in a wheelchair, but he felt an extremely strong will rushing towards him, making the qi and blood in his body suddenly churn.

Ning Chen was shocked, there was such a terrifying powerhouse in the world, and he could imprint his will between heaven and earth for a long time.

He has already seen a lot of powerhouses at the peak of the Nine Grades, Lime, Xia Miaoyu, and even the Son of God are all in the realm, but they are still the most powerful among them.

But, he knew, absolutely none of them could do that.

Only innate, can there be such earth-shattering strength.

This sword mark has been some years, the dust has turned black, and in the whole world, there is no doubt that the only one who can split the heavens and the earth with one sword is the supreme sword of Sword City.

The pressure in Ning Chen's heart was even heavier, everyone knew that the sword in the Sword City had not reached the innate realm, and now it seemed that it was not that he was not talented, but that he didn't care.

This sword has largely shown that the sword in Sword City has gone beyond the realm of mortals, and even if it is physically restrained, it cannot stop the invincible sword intent.

It was difficult for Ning Chen, who was from another country, to understand that a sword in one person's hand could reach such a terrifying realm.

This is no longer a human being, but a real sword, a sword that can compete with heaven and earth.

No wonder the swordsmen in the world only saw one sword when they looked at the deserted city.

The ink sword behind the wheelchair was trembling, and he wanted to crawl in this supreme sword intent, Ning Chen held the ink sword, and a trace of true qi penetrated in, suppressing the trembling of the sword body.

"Mo Jian, since you have followed, I can no longer worship anyone and the sword"

With a sonorous sound, Mo Jian stopped trembling and seemed to respond to his master's order.

Ning Chen got back into the carriage and made a detour, now he was not qualified to cross this sword mark, but this day would never be far away.

He swears!

Ten days later, Ning Chen's carriage was already very close to Sword City, and at the same time, a piece of news that shocked the entire Great Xia gradually spread.

The Eighth Prince, dead!

Of the nineteen princes and princesses of Great Xia, there are actually only four people who really hope to compete for the position of Xia Emperor, the eldest prince is naturally one of them, and the remaining three are the third prince, the eighth prince and the tenth prince.

The four princes have all been crowned kings, and the eighth prince is known as the virtuous king, and he is the most likely person to inherit the unification other than the great prince.

Who would have thought that such a character would be assassinated, and the extremely powerful palm completely shattered the heart, and he was seriously injured and died soon after returning to the palace.

Someone with a heart sensed the breath of conspiracy, the four kings seized the heir, and the eldest prince was the most hopeful, however, the eldest prince was bold and frank all his life, upright and clear, and did not have much nostalgia for the emperor.

In this way, there are actually only three contenders who really care about the throne.

Between the three of them, they are afraid of each other, they are suspicious of each other, and they have never dared to make too many moves.

Everyone is worried that once the momentum is too strong, it will be jointly suppressed by the other two, so the triangle is always the most stable relationship.

However, now, as soon as the eight princes die, the triangular relationship between mutual jealousy will collapse instantly, and the matter of seizing the heir will inevitably become white-hot soon.

There are only two people left, and there is no one who unites whom, but the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overpowers the east wind, and whoever is stronger can suppress the other party.

As for the battle between the victor and the great prince, that is a matter for the future.

At the same time as the Great Earthquake occurred in Great Xia, far to the west, the Son of God passed through the First Temple of Eternal Night and came directly to a vast and boundless sea of nothingness, and the silver light echoed between the heavens and the earth, forming a world of its own.

"Eternal Night Codex"

The Son of God stretched out his hand, and in the void, a book shining with black brilliance slowly fell, pitch black as ink, like a black hole devouring the surrounding light.

"What are you looking for?"

At this moment, a majestic and tall figure walked up, and the aura of dominating the world made the entire void distort.

"Wu Jun"

The Son of God respectfully bowed to the younger and said, "I'll look for more information about the Book of Heaven."

"Oh, it seems to have paid off this time."

A different color flashed between Wu Jun's eyebrows, and he said slowly, there are many young generals in the Eternal Night God Sect, but what he is most satisfied with is Jun Shaoqing, who is not arrogant or impatient, and has the demeanor of his father in the past.

"I feel the breath of the scroll of life," the Child of God began.

"Huh?

Hearing this news, Wu Jun couldn't calm down, among the Book of Heaven, although the scroll of life is not the strongest volume, it is the most special volume.

The ten volumes of the Book of Heaven, life is the beginning, God is respected, chaos is change, nothing is the end, and the remaining six volumes have their own abilities, which are the essence of heaven and earth.

The Son of God opened the Eternal Night Divine Codex, and this ancient book that recorded countless years since the creation of the eternal night erupted with dazzling black light, devouring the heavens and the earth, terrifying.

The Eternal Night Divine Book is the scroll of light in the ten heavenly books, and everything in tomorrow and earth is in it.

In the dazzling light, ten big characters were lined up in turn, among which the six words of life, brightness, moon, line, earth, and chaos had been lit up, and the remaining four words were still dim and could not be seen clearly.

Wu Jun looked at the six bright big characters in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in surprise, "I didn't expect that the Book of Heaven has been born in six volumes."

The Son of God bowed his head and said, "Among the six volumes of Heavenly Books, the scroll of Ming and the scroll of the Moon are in the Divine Sect, the scroll of Xing is in Sword City, and the scroll of chaos was obtained by the woman in the royal court of Beimeng, and the whereabouts of the remaining two volumes are unknown, but I felt the breath of the scroll of life in the send-off team of Daxia that day, although it was very short, it would not be wrong."

"Is there any news of the Earth Scroll?" asked Wu Jun.

"Nope"

The Son of God shook his head, when the Earth Scroll was born, it was too far away from the Eternal Night Divine Cult, and the location was still in the territory of Great Xia, so it was difficult for the Divine Sect powerhouse to arrive in time.

The whereabouts of the two Heavenly Books are unknown, which is not a good thing for the Divine Cult, after the creation of the Eternal Night, the ten Heavenly Books are scattered between the heavens and the earth, and the Divine Sect has five of them, and its power is unmatched for a while, but with the passage of time, in addition to the Eternal Night Divine Codex, the remaining four Heavenly Books have been lost, and even the Moon Scroll in the First Temple was only reclaimed a hundred years ago.

The decline of the Divine Cult thousands of years ago was not unrelated to the loss of the Book of Heaven, and it is very important for the Divine Cult to recover the remaining Heavenly Books.

"In the Divine Codex, can you see the whereabouts of the Earth Scroll?" asked Wu Jun.

The Son of God waved his hand, and his true qi gushed out, and he disappeared into the Eternal Night Divine Codex, and after a long time, he shook his head, "I can't see"

Wu Jun frowned, since the birth of the Chaos Scroll, the role of the divine code has become more and more affected, but unfortunately, the woman in the Beimeng Royal Court still has use value, and it is not time to turn her face.

At this moment, the Son of God's eyes narrowed, and he thought of something again, "Wujun, I almost forgot to say it, the Son of the Dead also woke up"

"Oh, the rumored variables of the Netherworld?"

A touch of indifference rose on Wu Jun's face, it seemed that it was really a sign of troubled times, and even this madman had woken up.

The Hades and the Ghost Maiden are a pair of variables in the Netherworld and Hell, and they are powerful, and they can compete with the innate powerhouses under their cooperation, but the Hades of this generation are crazy, and they are far beyond any previous Hades in terms of absurdity and talent.

In the whole world, the only person who can balance the Hades is the ghost girl, and in addition, even if it is innate, it is difficult to kill the Hades who came out of hell.

There are always some special people in this world, and it is not simply the strength of force that can determine life and death.

The Hades and the Ghost Maiden come from the Netherworld, check and balance each other, and complement each other, in addition to force, the most difficult thing is the almost unkillable Netherworld Ghost Body.

"Tomorrow, you go to the Sword City in the east, this monarch has already responded to the battle of that person's testimonial sword, but before that, you go to fight with the new innate in Sword City, which will help you comprehend the innate realm."

In the words, Wu Jun did not hide his anticipation for battle, warriors were originally born for battle, the Eternal Night God Cult has been silent for too long, and if the edge is hidden, it will be completely forgotten by the world.

The son of the god nodded, he had stopped at the peak of the day after tomorrow for a long time, but the steps he had taken vaguely could not really take, and he really needed a battle to stimulate himself.

……

On the wasteland, the galloping carriage had gradually slowed down, and after half a day, an ancient city could be faintly seen, but this was not a sword city.

It's the last city in the East of Great Xia, the Peerless City!

Wushuang City, located on the road that runs through the east and west, prosperous to the extreme, the city wall of the entire ancient city is made of strange ancient wood and metal pouring, knives, forks and halberds have left one trace after another on it, you can vaguely see the tragic battle of the past, since ancient times it is a big Xiongguan in the Central Plains, I don't know how many years have passed, and it is still standing on the land of China today.

Ning Chen entered the city, and then found an inn to live in at random.

The silver was running out of money, and it had to be settled.

Chopping firewood is too slow, it is not suitable to grab it, only to go out and try his luck, he will also work hard, and it is not a problem to fight.

The problem, which was not a problem, has now become an obstacle to his progress, and it is a little helpless to say.

Warriors are also human beings and also need to eat.

And the ring has been uncommon since ancient times, and Wushuang City will naturally not be lacking.

Ning Chen was like a vicious wolf with fat meat, and when he saw it from afar, he rushed there desperately.

Two words were written on the big banner fluttering in front of him, "Ring!", and in his opinion, this was silver, and it was bread.

Finally squeezed from the crowd to the front of the ring, Ning Chen didn't say a word, and was about to get on the wheelchair as soon as he slapped it.

On the other side of the ring, there is a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, with a beard and a face like a crown of jade, it can be seen that he must have been a beautiful man when he was young, and now even if he is older, he can still charm many girls.

What Ning Chen hates the most is handsome guys, especially those who are more handsome than him.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man who came up, and frowned unconsciously, how could it be a disability.

"Have you read all the rules?" the middle-aged man asked uneasily.

"Rules?" Ning Chen was a little stupid, what rules, isn't it just a fight, and there are rules?

Wait, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, his eyes glanced around, and when he saw a wonderful girl sitting faintly behind the curtain of the ring, his head was suddenly confused.

He was careless, forgetting that there is a kind of ring in this world called martial arts competition.

Ning Chen grinned, laughed stupidly, and apologized, "Hehe, I'm sorry to go to the wrong place."

Whether it is or not, he can't stay any longer, this kind of thing, not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

When the words fell, the wheelchair turned around, and he was about to go down.

There is no way to earn this money, otherwise he will have to lose it.

"Slow"

At this moment, the girl behind the gauze curtain stood up, with a handsome face, but with a displeasing arrogance.

Ning Chen didn't hear it, the wheelchair turned, and he was about to go down the stairs.

"Miss Ben called you, didn't you hear?"

The girl was furious, waved the long whip in her hand, and threw it towards Ning Chen with a snap.

The sudden misfortune made Ning Chen a little unhappy, he just went to the wrong place, and apologized, why should he be whipped.

Even if the eldest grandson didn't let him be whipped, why should this woman!

(ps: One chapter is sent.,There are two more chapters.,Continue to code words.,For the sake of Yanyu being so dedicated.,Take a reward and a ticket to kill me!)