Chapter 170: Feather Valley
The two of them silently walked around the mansion for a long time, Ning Chen looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Hou Mansion, his heart was full of thoughts, unconsciously, he had been in this world for a year, this year, too many things had happened, it seemed that it was still in front of him, but it was so far away when he thought about it carefully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Great Xia went from its heyday to decline rapidly, the Xia Emperor died, the world cut down Xia, this thousand-year-old dynasty declined so quickly, in just one year, it has fallen to the point of precariousness.
It is the general trend of the world, and it is a miracle that Daxia can last for thousands of years.
In the history of China, except for the distant Zhou Dynasty, there has never been a dynasty that has existed for more than 500 years, let alone a long millennium.
Great Xia's fatigue has actually already had signs, just like the original Seven Cities Rebellion, he still doesn't think that this is something that Prince Yue can do, but this matter has been a long time, and he doesn't want to investigate it anymore.
Many historical truths will eventually be buried in the dark, and now that the new emperor has succeeded to the throne and the dust has settled, there is no point in pursuing many things.
Perhaps, there are more internal worries in Great Xia that have not appeared, but they are no longer important.
The fall of Great Xia was both accidental and inevitable, but the birth of Fan Lingyue advanced this day by ten, a hundred, or even a thousand years.
It is both fortunate and unfortunate to live in the same era as such a person.
He didn't know if Great Xia would die, he would try his best to stop it, and as for the outcome, it was not up to him to decide.
The greatest wisdom of Fan Lingyue is to be good at taking advantage of the general trend, manpower will eventually be poor, no matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to anticipate the enemy like a god in everything, but as long as you grasp the general trend and guide it, the remaining details can be rested as needed.
In the millennium of Great Xia, there are too many hidden dangers, and in this world, there are not many people who send charcoal in the snow, but there are many people who fall into the well.
Great Xia occupies the rich land of the Central Plains, and if possible, everyone wants to come up and take a bite.
There is no doubt about the strength of Great Xia, no one can be the opponent of Great Xia if Beimeng or the Eternal Night Divine Sect alone, but if the two parties join forces, it is enough to compete with the invincible Great Xia.
As for the later deserted city, Du'er Temple, and a series of things such as the civil strife in Great Xia, they were all the result of the promotion behind the scenes of Fan Lingyue under the traction of the general trend.
Since the war between the two dynasties, Great Xia has consumed too much strength due to various internal and external factors, and when it officially fought with Northern Mongolia, it was found that it had never been strong.
Ning Chen knew very well in his heart that Great Xia had lost its best opportunity, and every battle in the future was bound to be more difficult.
Bright Moon traveled west, the two walked back to the backyard again, Ning Chen looked around, took one last look at the familiar Hou Mansion, and said softly, "It's not early, I still have to visit someone, let's go."
Liu Ruoxi's eyes darkened, let go of the hand pushing the wheelchair, and silently moved out of the way.
Ning Chen didn't say anything more, summoned the ghost sedan chair, and left immediately.
Looking at the ghost sedan chair that was gradually moving away, Liu Ruoxi plucked up his courage and shouted with all his strength, "Master Hou, if you have time, go back to the house to see."
The words shouted kept echoing in the house, but unfortunately, the people who were far away could not hear them, or perhaps they heard them, but they did not answer.
The hardest thing in the world is love, because it is not possible to do it with hard work, just as some people spend their lives trying to like someone, while others are trying their best to forget someone.
Providence always makes people, and there are few times when it is satisfactory.
I don't know what to do, I go deep, I can't work hard, and I can't get rid of it.
Liu Ruoxi turned around and returned to her room, tears could no longer be suppressed, and fell like rain.
Ning Chen was resolute in leaving, without any lingering, and his heart was like steel.
In the Haowu Palace, the ghost sedan chair came and shook all the guards.
"Let's all step down," Xia Ziyi walked out and said.
"Yes" the guard stepped back, out of the way between the two.
Ning Chen got out of the sedan chair, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Don't come unharmed"
"Don't come unharmed," Xia Ziyi said.
"I'm sorry about what happened before!" Ning Chen said seriously.
Xia Ziyi was silent for a moment and said, "You didn't do anything wrong, you don't need to apologize to me"
The result of that night was already the best, and Great Xia could no longer have the risk of a second mutiny forcing the palace.
Hearing this, Ning Chen sighed lightly in his heart, it was extremely complicated, he knew very well that if it weren't for his arrow, Great Xia might have another innate now.
The innate realm is not so easy to enter, and if you fail once, the next time it will inevitably be even more difficult.
He didn't expect that Xia Ziyi would spare his life to block that arrow for the third prince, let alone that Xia Ziyi would step into the innate realm at that moment.
It's a pity that that arrow changed everything.
The night is intoxicating, and the gentle wind with a faint coolness blows on the body, slightly cool.
"Have you seen the queen mother?" Xia Ziyi asked.
"No," Ning Chen shook his head.
"Let's go when you have time, since you had an accident, the queen mother has never been out of Weiyang Palace" Xia Ziyi sighed.
Ning Chen was silent and did not respond, it was not that he didn't want to go, but he didn't dare to go.
The eldest grandson is the person he respects the most in this world, even if he had a big disaster in the past, he was never so afraid, and if he got into trouble, he was scolded at most, but this time it was different, how dare he go over to the way he looks now.
Xia Ziyi saw Ning Chen's hesitation and said, "I don't know what happened to you after that day, but since you are alive, you should always go over to report your safety."
"Wait a little longer"
Ning Chen smiled tiredly, and excused himself, things are not as simple as imagined, he won't go, the eldest grandson knows that he is still alive, and he is worried about worrying, but he doesn't have to be afraid, if he passes, the truth will no longer be hidden, and when the time comes, the eldest grandson will be even more unacceptable.
Xia Ziyi didn't persuade again, walked into the house, and after a while, came out with two jars of wine.
"To" Xia Ziyi threw a jar, and then opened the lid himself, raised his head and poured a mouthful.
Ning Chen smiled, lifted the black cloth that had been covering his face, opened the lid as well, and took a sip.
A beautiful face in the past has now been burned and corroded.
Xia Ziyi glanced at it, didn't say anything, and continued to pour wine one by one.
Wine is the best thing to dispel sorrows, and it has been intoxicating since ancient times.
"A few days ago, when Xinyu was dressing up for the queen mother, she found that a lot of the queen mother's hair was gray, it turned out that unconsciously, the queen mother also began to age," Xia Ziyi said while drinking.
Ning Chen was silent, and drank the wine into his stomach one by one, without any feeling, just like drinking water.
"Actually, the queen mother really hopes that you and Xinyu can come together, but unfortunately, in the end, you still didn't agree," Xia Ziyi continued.
"Emotional matters, reluctantly" Ning Chen took a sip of wine and said.
He always believes that feelings are a matter of two people, not the words of the matchmaker of his parents.
This is the biggest conceptual conflict between him and this world, and it is the only thing he cannot compromise.
The more they drank the wine, the more they drank, and the empty wine jars were one after another, but it was not so easy for the martial artists of the nine grades to get drunk.
When the day was about to dawn, Ning Chen left, and returned to the underworld in a ghost sedan chair, and half an hour later, Xia Ziyi also got up, waved his hand to disperse the wine in his body, and walked towards the palace.
Yuhua Valley, the east of the east of Daxia, close to the edge of the continent, the unknowable place of the world, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, a big waterfall falls from the sky, the water splashes ten zhang high, the mist is misty, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, just like a fairyland on earth, it is beautiful.
Outside the Feather Valley, a figure walked slowly, behind him, carrying a simple sword frame, on which were inserted five swords of different appearances, every step was the same distance, the same speed and slowness, and the accuracy was not bad.
On the land of Shenzhou, there are very few descriptions of the Feather Valley, this is a real unknowable place, and there are too many secrets buried.
Prince Yan walked into it and immediately felt a strong pressure coming over him.
"Strange powerhouse, this shouldn't be where you came," a cold voice came out from the deepest part of the valley, warning.
"I'm here to ask for a drop of phoenix blood," Prince Yan said calmly.
"No way, please go back," replied in a cold voice.
"Then the king will go and get it himself" Prince Yan was unmoved and said lightly.
"Presumptuous!"
In the depths of the Feather Valley, an angry sound came, and the next moment, a loud rumbling sound sounded in the sky, and in the midst of the changing wind and clouds, a huge palm condensed, and it was immediately slapped fiercely.
Prince Yan was not afraid at all, and as soon as he held his hand, the red sword flew out, slashing the sky with a sword, and the wind and clouds dispersed.
Boom, the earth was shaking, clicking and cracking, and a powerful aura filled the endless loess, cold and dark, as if it had long since befallen the world.
The decaying body rushed out of the darkness, and the power buried deep under the Feather Valley finally couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out, and the moment it appeared, the heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, and the turbidity of the dying was eerie and terrifying, filling the sky and making the sky turbid.
The figure in the gray mist opened his eyes, the dead air was pervasive, so thick that it could not be dissolved, and there was no trace of vitality, and the old monster with most of his body buried in the coffin was terrifying and terrifying, and the void shook again and again, unable to contain its existence.
"Bang la la"
In the gray sky, the rain fell, the road began to muddy, and gradually, a second figure crawled out of the ground, then a third, a fourth......
Seven figures in a row, the whole body was shrouded in gray mist, and the dead air was connected into the sky, confronting the contemporary legend of Great Xia from afar, and the momentum reached its peak, the sky became darker and darker, and not a trace of sunlight could be seen, and the gray was extremely mad.
Seven congenital, terrifying lineup, this is the deep buried heritage of the unknowable place in the world, at this moment finally showed the bloody fangs, the seven figures were peerless and terrifying, standing there like an endless black hole, madly devouring everything around.
The next moment, behind the seven people, a strange vision appeared, a black ocean derived, stormy waves, hit a hundred feet high, the stars fell and even the waves could not be turned up, this is a dead sea, annihilating all life, once it falls into the eternal world, it will not be able to climb out.
Prince Yan's expression was as calm as usual, and with a wave of his hand, the green sword was born, and suddenly, the blue and red reflected each other, and the sword light broke through the void.