Time passed little by little, and Prince Yan stood in the stone chamber, motionless, waiting for the moment of dawn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ahead, the ghost girl was in the critical stage of cultivation, her spiritual sense was closed, and she didn't know anything about the outside world.

Prince Yan is a calm person and will not be easily impulsive, so he decided to wait until dawn.

He knew very well that if Ning Chen hadn't appeared at dawn, he would never have been able to come back.

Outside the underworld, the ghost sedan chair crossed the night sky and hurried back.

There are too many things to explain today, and there is a lot of delay, and I hope it is still too late.

Outside, it was getting darker, the last darkness before dawn, and the darkest hour of the night.

The ghost sedan chair galloped, and a black brilliance crossed in the north of Great Xia, which was fleeting and indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Just when the ghost sedan chair drove ten miles outside the fog forest, the eastern sky quietly changed, thunder appeared, and flames burned the sky, forming a terrifying image of annihilation.

"Ugh"

In the ghost sedan chair, flames ignited around Ning Chen's body, and the feeling of pain in the bone marrow struck again, like a thousand knives, making life worse than death.

A moment later, the ghost sedan chair rushed into the underworld, and above the sky, the thunder dispersed, and the flames of the burning sky disappeared, regaining calm.

In the underworld, Ning Chen ran the scroll of life, and the frost bloom stirred, quickly suppressing the flames around him.

For a short moment, but once again experiencing the transition between life and death, Ning Chen gasped heavily, and his heart throbbed.

Fortunately, I barely made it back.

In the depths of the underworld, Prince Yan, who had waited for the last moment, let go of the hand pressed on the sword stand, and the next moment, the blue and red swords automatically flew out, drawing two brilliant streamers.

Qinghong is dying, the ghost girl is in danger, at this moment, Prince Yan moved at his feet, stopped the Qinghong double sword, and with a wave of his hand, sent the double sword back to the sword frame.

At the mouth of the underworld, Prince Yan walked over, looked at Ning Chen in a wheelchair, and didn't ask anything, just said calmly, "You have injuries on your body, don't run around"

Seeing his seniors, Ning Chen felt a lot more relaxed, took a breath, and said, "Some things have been done."

Prince Yan bowed his head slightly and said, "Come with me to the academy tonight."

Ning Chen was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing in the academy?"

"You'll know when the time comes," replied Prince Yan.

Ning Chen nodded as if he didn't understand, and didn't ask any further.

"Come with me" Prince Yan turned around and walked forward.

Ning Chen followed, walking quietly behind him.

The ghost girl's retreat, the two walked in, Ning Chen thought about it for a while, and then understood what was going on, and the cold sweat on his back came down at that time.

Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise, even if the ghost girl could save her life, she would definitely be forcibly interrupted from her cultivation and go mad.

"You come to repay this love!" Prince Yan said lightly.

Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "Senior, that's not how the account is calculated, you can't put all the blame on me"

"It is only natural for the juniors to pay off the debts of the seniors," Prince Yan said calmly.

"......" Ning Chen was speechless, is there still such a statement?

The two walked out of the stone room, Prince Yan took out the sword of Zhige, inserted it in front of the stone room, and immediately left this place with Ning Chen.

A sword is better than tens of millions of prohibitions, as long as it is not the innate nature of the Three Calamities Realm, if you want to break through, you always have to pay some price.

Prince Yan is a reasonable person, and when he destroyed the ban within ten miles, he returned her a sword to stop fighting.

"When she gets out, you come and get the sword and return it to the king," Prince Yan said.

"En" Ning Chen should go down.

At this moment, Ning Chen seemed to think of something and asked, "Senior, there is a sword in the underworld, do you want to take a look?"

Prince Yan thought for a moment and said, "Lead the way"

Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and walked in front of him, walking towards the main hall of the Netherworld.

On the shore of the weak water, the bottomless boat, the two of them crossed the weak water and immediately walked into the main hall.

In the empty and majestic hall, the blood-colored demon sword and the purple and gold divine sword are on the floating stone platform, exuding a powerful coercion.

Ning Chen subconsciously pursed his lips, if he said that he was not red-eyed, it would definitely be a lie, but if it wasn't his, it wasn't his, and it was useless to blush.

Those who are content are always happy, and for this kind of thing, it is just a matter of blushing.

Prince Yan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch the divine sword, and suddenly, the swords rang out in unison, and the dazzling light sublimated sharply, resisting the comer.

However, before the absolute strength was suppressed, the sword's resistance was useless, and he could only let Prince Yan's hand pass through the layers of prohibitions and touch the sword body.

"The sword is good," Prince Yan withdrew his hand and commented.

"Can't you take it?" Ning Chen said in surprise.

"You can take it, but it doesn't want to go with me," Prince Yan said calmly.

Ning Chen was helpless, well, when he didn't ask anything.

He forgot that his predecessors were people who could understand the breath of the sword, and he probably wouldn't be able to do this for another hundred years of practice.

Half an hour later, the two returned to the other side of the weak water, and when it was night, they left the underworld together and rushed directly to the direction of the academy.

Academy, the master waited outside the hut, looked at Prince Yan who was walking in front, and bowed his head.

Prince Yan also looked at the old man in front of him, this was the first time he had seen the master himself, which was different from the previous incarnation, making people not feel the slightest breath of a warrior.

Now it seems that the master is the first person in the world.

"Begin," the Master began.

"Yes"

Prince Yan responded, his right hand spread out, and a drop of red blood flew out, and in the floating void, although there was only one drop, it seemed to have endless vitality.

Ning Chen didn't understand what was going on, and he was confused in his wheelchair.

The master raised his finger, and suddenly, the wind and clouds swirled, and the vast and majestic aura gathered from all directions, injecting into the phoenix blood, quickly dissolving the violent aura inside.

At the same time, Prince Yan came to Ning Chen's side, and with a tap of his sword, the innate true qi was continuously sent into his body, completely dissolving the toxicity of the Huangquan Flower.

Ning Chen's body was rapidly decaying, but he also took advantage of the poison of Huangquan to regain consciousness in his legs.

"Ugh"

The sound of pain sounded, and the poison of Huangquan quickly forced into the spiritual consciousness and carried out the final corpse.

At this moment, the master dragged the phoenix blood purified by Haoran's qi and submerged into the former's eyebrows, protecting his spiritual sense.

The poison of the Yellow Spring, which had been forced into the spiritual sense, was quickly incinerated by the scorching phoenix blood, and it was impossible to advance an inch.

Master and Prince Yan withdrew their hands and stood aside, waiting for Ning Chen to wake up.

"His body is no longer salvageable, so he can only protect his spiritual sense first, and wait for the innate time to see if there can be a turnaround," the master said calmly.

"It can only be like this," Prince Yan nodded.

The internal organs were completely incinerated, which is irreversible damage, and in the world, I have never heard of any miracle medicine that can regenerate the internal organs of mortals.

Of course, if you enter the congenital, it is a different matter.

The difference between mortals and celestials is much bigger than imagined, not only the difference in strength, but also the transformation in other aspects.

"The source of the underworld in his body is a curse or a blessing, and it is better to take it out as soon as possible," the master reminded.

"The two juniors are messing around, and they should make him suffer a little," Prince Yan said.

It's not the underworld, seizing the underworld source is harmful and not beneficial, he believes that the ghost girl didn't mean it, these two people are purely sick and rushed to the doctor, fooling around.

In the world, all kinds of special systems are unique, and if they can be changed by relying on a piece of the underworld, then the special system is too worthless.

Two hours later, Ning Chen woke up and looked at the two people in front of him blankly, his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Master, I'll take him to get some things, and say goodbye first" Prince Yan hugged his fists and saluted politely.

"En" the master nodded, and did not stay long.

Ning Chen was taken away by Prince Yan and did not return to the underworld, but came to the two large tombs.

Now the two large tombs have become the forbidden place of the southeast generation, no one dares to enter, in the yin tomb and the yang tomb, there are monsters that have been released, even if it is the life and death conversion time, it can't be entered.

Along the way, Ning Chen finally knew his current situation, to put it simply, with the phoenix blood to protect the spiritual sense, he no longer had to worry about turning into a living dead.

However, there is basically no possibility of curing this body.

Prince Yan didn't say anything about the matter of the underworld, and made up his mind to let Ning Chen suffer some hardships and increase his memory.

The two came to the Yin and Yang tombs, Prince Yan glanced at the two large tombs, and said casually, "Pick one"

Ning Chen was speechless, domineering!

The seniors said that the medicine king was useful to him, but one plant was not enough.

After so many days, he has long been unclear about which of the two tombs is born and which is dead, but it seems that his predecessors don't care.

"Let's Grave"

Ning Chen still chose the Yin Tomb, he felt that since the scroll of heaven was placed in it, behind the remaining two gates, there must be something even more unacceptable.

Prince Yan didn't say much, walked to the entrance of the Yin Tomb, split the Yin Qi in the sky with a sword, and walked into it step by step.

Today's Yin Tomb has changed greatly, Yin spirits are everywhere, and every few steps will trigger a large number of prohibitions, and the Yin Qi is pervasive, and there is a forest of death.

Needless to say, he clearly chose the wrong place.

Luckily, he came with Prince Yan.

The blue and red swords flew in the air, like two rainbow lights of darkness, cutting through the obstacle, quickly clearing the obstacles ahead, neither the yin spirit nor the prohibition could stop half a point.

Ning Chen walked behind with the sword frame on his back, and he smacked his tongue when he saw it, Niu.

He didn't know how many times he had seen such a scene, but he was still shocked to see it again.

When he and the ghost girl came, they suffered a lot from these yin spirits, not to mention, there are still layers of prohibitions and yin qi blocking each other.

Moments later, four Headless Horsemen appeared, blocking the way.

However, at this moment, their enemies were no longer Ning Chen and the Ghost Maiden, but the contemporary legends of Great Xia.

Before the four headless horsemen could make a move, they were split in half by two rainbow lights and fell down with a bang.

Ning Chen's eyelids jumped, and he was already speechless in shock.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two of them had arrived at the two unopened gates.

Prince Yan glanced at the two doors in front of him, held it in his hand, and the green sword was in his hand, and immediately, a sword slashed towards one of the gates.

In the loud bang, the gate was shattered, and in the dust, a waterfall of mirror light swept through, through the ages, and shone on the two of them.