There is no day and night in the days of the underworld, dead silence is an eternal theme, since waking up, the most Ning Chen has done every day is to sit in a wheelchair in a daze, unable to go out, unable to cultivate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The ghost girl said that the more times he used his true qi, the faster the poison would go, and the closer he would be to becoming an immortal monster.

Ning Chen knew very well that his internal organs had been burned in the heavenly fire, and now he could only survive by relying on Huangquan Flower.

Detoxification will die, without detoxification, life will be worse than death, God has blocked all the ways of life, leaving no hope.

In the entire dungeon, there are only two people left, the ghost girl likes to be quiet, and Ning Chen is not a person who likes nonsense, so this dead and silent dungeon seems even quieter.

After a few more days, Ning Chen got tired of it, and began to walk in a wheelchair in the underworld, stopping and going, without any purpose, just not wanting to sit there and wait for death.

The ghost girl has nothing to do, and she also accompanies Ning Chen to hang around in the underworld, both of them are now immortal, and the most is time.

Ning Chen passed the weak water and entered the main hall of the Netherworld, the mechanism in the hall had been broken, and the beads that controlled the illusion were also eaten into the stomach by the little white horse, and now on the stone platform, there was only a slender demon knife with a blood-colored body and a noble and extraordinary purple divine sword.

In the past, he couldn't take away the sword and sword on this platform, and today it is the same, the sword is psychic, and it will automatically recognize the master, obviously, he is not the master of this sword to wait.

Ning Chen didn't have any disappointment, the world didn't revolve around him, and it was impossible for all the good things to be put on his shoulders.

It was a fluke that he could get two volumes of Heavenly Books, and he couldn't ask for more.

"Ghost girl, you can be busy with your own business, you don't have to follow me, in a short time, I won't be fine" Ning Chen glanced at the woman in red beside him and spoke.

"I don't belong to me, I'm fine anyway," the ghost girl said calmly.

"Don't you need to cultivate?" Ning Chen said strangely.

"The upper limit of the martial arts of the past generations of Hades and Ghost Maidens is the peak of the day after tomorrow, and unless they cultivate together, it is difficult to make an inch," the Ghost Maiden explained.

"Unbelievable," Ning Chen sighed.

The ghost girl paused for a moment and continued, "This matter is not absolute, this generation of Hades is an outlier, and his talent far surpasses that of anyone in the previous generation, and it is very likely that he will step into the innate realm by himself."

"What about you?" Ning Chen asked.

"I'm not as good as him, almost impossible," the ghost girl shook her head.

"Give it to me" Ning Chen thought for a moment and said softly.

A look of surprise flashed across the ghost girl's face, but she still stretched out her hand.

The ghost girl's hands are very white, whiter than ordinary women, not scary, but very beautiful.

Ning Chen grabbed the ghost girl's hand and ran the volume of life in his body, and suddenly, a vast aura was injected into the ghost girl's hand into her body.

At the same time, Ning Chen's body began to decay, especially his right arm, which decayed even faster.

"Scroll of Life"

The ghost girl was startled, however, before she could be surprised, she felt the vast true qi coming, so she had to suppress the shock in her heart and concentrate on accepting the continuous infusion of true qi in Ning Chen's hand.

After a long time, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, glanced at his arm, pulled his sleeve, and hid his arm in it.

After half an hour, the ghost girl woke up, glanced at the young man in front of her with a complicated expression, and said, "Acting in vain true qi will speed up the spread of toxicity in your body."

Ning Chen smiled and didn't care, "It's not in the way, it's a waste to put this body cultivation alone, it's better to help you impact the innate realm."

The scroll of life has no attributes, anyone can cultivate, the ghost girl is kind to him, these true qi, even if it is a return of grace.

Feeling the turmoil of the breath in her body, the ghost girl carefully advised, "I have to retreat, it is estimated that I will not be able to get out for a while and a half, I will stay in the ghost sedan chair, if you want to go out, you can sit on it and go out, but you must remember to rush back before dawn"

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion in my heart," Ning Chen responded.

The ghost girl said no more, and left in a hurry, preparing for retreat.

The innate realm is not so easy to reach, but she has a feeling that even if she can't enter the innate this time, it won't be too far away.

After the ghost girl left, Ning Chen continued to wander in hell, and unconsciously, his left arm, which had no feeling, also began to feel consciously, which meant that the poison of the Yellow Spring in his body was one step deeper.

Just when Ning Chen was suffering in the underworld, the outside world was also in chaos, Great Xia and Northern Mongolia went to war again, Fan Lingyue led 10,000 heavy cavalry and 100,000 iron cavalry to attack for a long distance, and the reinforcements from all directions of Great Xia were defeated, and even Jingwu Gong was defeated, and less than half of the 100,000 reinforcements remained, all the way back to Yueyang City.

The strength of the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry was fully reflected this time, coupled with the invincible heavy cavalry that was invulnerable, the army of Great Xia was defeated again and again, and suffered heavy losses.

Most of the rebellions in various places have been suppressed, but they have also caused Great Xia to be embarrassed, and the people are panicked, and they no longer have the confidence they had in the past.

In the Imperial City of Great Xia, there are still powerful people who are constantly being assassinated, and the number of assassins hidden by Beimeng with the help of the three princes is far beyond imagination, and it is impossible to clear it in a short period of time.

The forbidden army in the imperial city has undergone a major blood change, especially the three battalions of kamikaze, purple lightning and rapid rain, and the number of commanders have all been replaced, and the marquis of Nanyu has also been placed under house arrest by Xia Mingri, and all the military power in his hands has been withdrawn.

Half a month later, the five battalions of Kamikaze, Qingque, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Chilian moved together, and the 150,000 forbidden troops marched out of the imperial city and went to the north to meet the enemy.

In the eleventh battalion of the forbidden army, only six battalions remained, and the pressure of guarding the imperial city was even heavier.

In the west of Great Xia, the attack of the Eternal Night Divine Sect was even more fierce, and the 30,000 heavy cavalry became 50,000, and under the surprise attack, the 100,000 Black Water Army was defeated and retreated for 100 miles.

On the other side, the battle between the Triumphant Marquis and the Eternal Night Martial Monarch fell apart, but unfortunately the martial monarch had a special physique, he was injured but not killed, and he was as strong as the Great Xia military god had nothing to do, so he could only retreat for another hundred miles.

The situation in Great Xia has once again reached a critical moment, in the Heavenly Oracle Palace, Xia Mingri frowned, looking at an urgent battle report, and his thoughts turned sharply.

On that day, Ning Chen told him that Great Xia and Northern Mongolia would fight again, and if they couldn't fight, they would do their best to drag it out, and if it dragged through the autumn, Great Xia would have more than ninety percent chance of winning.

However, in the current situation, it is estimated that Great Xia will not be able to hold out until then.

The Northern Mongolian army is menacing, showing its fangs in an all-round way, 100,000 iron cavalry are invincible, plus 10,000 heavy cavalry to help, I am afraid that even the forbidden army will not be able to stop it.

The soldiers of Great Xia are better at defending the city, so Fan Lingyue will try to minimize the number of active sieges and choose the battlefield on the open plain as much as possible to take the lead.

Great Xia couldn't catch the traces of the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry, and it was not surprising that he had repeatedly lost.

The royal court of Beimeng is a country on horseback, and every Beimeng person grew up eating wind and sand and mutton, and the life of the people of Daxia is much better, living on grains.

There's an old saying that a grazing animal can never beat a meat-eating animal.

The strength of Great Xia has established the powerful soldiers and horses of the martial marquis and frontier soldiers of the past dynasties, but it is a pity that these soldiers and generals who have fought a hundred battles have either been dragged down or died in conspiracy calculations, and there are few left.

Fan Lingyue is the person who is the most proficient in the world to take advantage of people's hearts and general trends, and in the process of conquest, he also keeps walking the rumors that Great Xia is about to die.

Ning Chen's punishment became the best reason, on that day, the thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the scene of a sea of fire in the sky was still vivid, and the people of Daxia could not believe it.

The hearts of the people are becoming more and more uneasy, fearing that one day, the wrath of heaven will come again.

As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain falling, and now the situation in Daxia has some signs of a mountain falling.

Can't hold it, can't beat it, can't catch up, the thousand-year-old invincible Great Xia, under the iron hooves led by Fan Lingyue, there is no trace of face at all.

After another ten days, the 150,000 forbidden army reached the north, and the soldiers were divided into two routes, one to support Yueyang City, and the other to guard Xiling City, wanting to block the road of the Northern Mongolian army to the south.

This is two iron cities that are horns of each other, in the middle and on both sides there are natural dangers and built city walls to block, are the two cities that must pass through the south, if you want to go around, you will have to pass through a lot of mountains and hills, which is extremely unfavorable to the Northern Mongolian iron cavalry.

Siege becomes the only option.

In the world, all the people are watching this crucial battle, if Great Xia drags down the Northern Mongolian army here and curbs the momentum of Northern Mongolia moving south, there is still hope for a reversal in the war between the two dynasties, otherwise, Great Xia will be really dangerous.

It stands to reason that in this battle, Great Xia fully occupied the advantage of defending the city, and it would not be easily broken, and at worst, it would consume more than half of the troops of Northern Mongolia, and even if the city was broken, it would be barely acceptable.

However, there is a moon on the other side, which makes everyone dare not make assertions about this war.

In just a few months, the thousand-year-old invincible Great Xia was beaten so embarrassed, and the real reason was that there was a Fan Lingyue in Northern Mongolia, but Great Xia did not.

The real war is about to begin, and the defenders in the two cities are extremely nervous, Yueyang City and Xiling City are stationed with 90,000 and 60,000 forbidden troops respectively, cooperating with the defenders in the city, to face the future battle together.

However, at this time, the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry stopped in a small city five hundred miles away.

The Northern Mongolian army, which had been pulled far away, then followed, and rushed to the small city with truckloads of grain, grass and siege equipment.

In the following days, the Northern Mongolian army began to try to attack the city, and the choice of siege object also surprised everyone, not Xiling City, but Yueyang City, which had relatively more troops.

The scale of the siege of the Northern Mongolian army is not large, it is more just a temptation, one after another, continuously.

Everyone knew that this was the strategy of the Northern Mongolian military division, but even if they knew that it was a plan, no one dared to take it lightly, so they could only deal with it carefully.

In the middle of the night, Jingwu Gong stood on Yueyang City, looking at the Northern Mongolian army fluttering in the distance, his heart was extremely complicated, he had been a minister for 40 years, after three generations of emperors, he witnessed the whole process of Daxia from prosperity to decline, and now, he found that he was really old.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, this era is no longer theirs.

This military advisor in Beimeng is indeed powerful and terrifying, and there is such a person in Great Xiaben, but it's a pity that ......