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; In the strange spatial turbulence, an even more bizarre battle continued, and the figures of the Calamity King and Ning Chen were staggered three times, but none of them could really hand each other.

Under the canopy, extremely faint brilliance penetrated from an unknown place, and it was really difficult to find if you didn't look closely.

Ning Chen was as close to the canopy as possible according to the place where Guanghua came, however, in the turbulence of space, he didn't know where he would go with every step he took.

The same is true of the Calamity, who can only rely on the instinct of the most primitive martial artist to find traces of the other party.

Staggered again, the scourge king turned his palm and condensed his qi, Haoyuan was shocked, and he slapped out with a bang.

The green ink sword intent in Ning Chen's hand rose, and a sword slashed down, and after an instant, it disappeared.

The sword palms collided, and the palm power devoured the sword intent, but it was once again brought to a strange space by the turbulence, and it was invisible.

Ning Chen intended to approach this side of the canopy, and he had no intention of fighting, and he was unwilling to fight hard.

The Calamity King came to take his life, how could he give up easily, looking at the young figure that seemed to be right in front of him, but in fact he didn't know how much space was far away, his feet moved, and he chased with all his might.

In the turbulence of space, the speed of time flow is obviously different from that of the outside world, and the two people who enter it do not feel the passage of time, but the world outside has been several days and nights.

It seems to be less than a thousand zhang away, but after entering, you will know that the end of the world is just a stone's throw away, not to mention a thousand zhang away.

The silver spatial turbulence continued to fly around the two of them, and from time to time there was an even more terrifying turbulence storm, roaring and galloping, which was very amazing.

Nowhere in the space is absolutely safe, and the seemingly calm surroundings may become the center of a terrible turbulent storm in the next moment.

The turbulent current was flying, the sword in Ning Chen's hand waved from time to time, and the feeling of the blade standing above the space was extremely strange, as if it was empty, and it seemed to be indestructible.

The crisis that cannot be avoided will exist all the time, and it is as strong as the king of disasters and does not dare to be careless.

If you get lost in the space and want to get out again, it is not as easy as you imagined, except for the Three Calamities and the Great Perfection, no one dares to say that they can survive the turbulence of space permanently.

There weren't many times when the two met, Ning Chen deliberately avoided it, and his strength was no longer what it used to be, and the Calamity King had no choice but to chase with all his might.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and the two of them still haven't come out, and the Lord of the Four Extremes Realm sent Xuantian to check, but in the end he found nothing, so he could only go back to his life.

At the same time, the craftsman's house, the heart has been coming for a month, the first diligent habit developed since childhood, so that the craftsman is very appreciative, in comparison, the little boy seems to be a little lazy, the child is always more big, one does not pay attention, and runs away without a shadow.

The matter of pulling the bellows was naturally handed over to the heart, and the heart did not have any complaints.

After the eldest princess came back from the Hulei Dynasty, she came to the Dijiang Mansion several times, and as for the purpose, only Li Youwei herself knew.

In the past month, Li Youwei saw the heart of the general in the landlord's mansion, and she didn't know what was going on at first, but after a long time, she gradually saw the clues.

After all, Jiangxin doesn't know much about human affairs, and in this regard, there is not a little difference between Li Youwei, who has been in the government for many years, and many times, he unconsciously reveals his flaws.

The earthsmith didn't say much, in his eyes, this eldest princess of the Lihuo Dynasty was still someone who could be trusted, except for some problems with her temperament.

Li Youwei wanted to know something, there were few things that she couldn't figure out, and within a few days, the identity of Jiang Xin was deceived by Lian Cha and found it clear.

After a few more days, the two became good sisters who talked about everything, especially when they heard that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess in front of them was a friend of the master, they trusted Li Youwei even more.

Regarding Ning Chen's past, Li Youwei quickly asked from the mouth of the general, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in her heart when she learned that he was not a spy in his realm as the Holy Land said.

During this period, Li Yan also came once, and personally came to inquire about the casting of the soldiers who suppressed luck, and after seeing that there was an extra little girl in the Dijiang Mansion, there was a trace of curiosity on his face.

Li Youwei whispered a few words softly, and Li Yan nodded, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Half a day later, Li Yan left, and when he left, he glanced at Jiang Xin again thoughtfully, and left with a lot of thoughts.

The day of casting the army was set to a month later, leaving the fire and opening the furnace, casting the lucky soldiers of the Fire Dynasty.

Among the four major dynasties, only the Lihuo Dynasty does not have its own luck soldiers, and the dragon veins of a country are all suppressed by the Holy Land, which is also one of the reasons why the Lihuo Dynasty has always been difficult to break free from the shackles of the Holy Land.

Although it seems to be ethereal, when you reach a certain realm of cultivation, you can experience the mysterious power that can almost affect heaven and earth.

The casting conditions of the Lucky Soldier are very harsh, and it has been secretly prepared for nearly a hundred years since the Fire Dynasty, and the materials have barely been prepared, coupled with the existence of this generation of ground craftsmen, there is only the possibility of casting soldiers.

On the other hand, the matter of forging troops must be kept extremely secret, especially not to be discovered by the Holy Land, otherwise all efforts will be in vain.

Leaving the Fire King's Palace, Li Yan stood in the main hall, pacing for a long time, struggles flashed in his eyes several times, and finally he was ruthless, walked to the dragon chair, and wrote a letter with a pen.

When the "comer" raised his head again, the struggle in Li Yan's eyes had disappeared, and only firmness and indifference remained.

"In," one of the guards walked up and knelt down.

"Send this letter out in the way it is written, remember, it must be kept secret, especially not to let the eldest princess's people see it," Li Yan said coldly.

"Yes" The guard took the order, got up to take the letter, and quickly retreated.

"Your Majesty, if you do this, I'm afraid it will hurt the eldest princess's heart," an old figure walked out and persuaded softly.

Qin Yan didn't have much emotion on his face, and said lightly, "Those who have achieved great things, don't be informal, this time I owe you Youwei's love, and I will repay it in the future."

The old man sighed softly and said, "Since Your Majesty has decided, the minister will not say anything more."

As the words fell, the old man retreated into the darkness and disappeared.

In the following days, the Dijiang's Mansion and the royal family were all secretly preparing for the big event of casting troops a month later, but the little boy and the general's heart were idle, the two didn't know the situation, they didn't have to work every day, they only needed to concentrate on practicing knives or swords.

Outside the Imperial City, the old man who guarded the fire also calmed down, maintained a consistent low-key life, and tried not to attract the attention of the people in the Holy Land as much as possible.

The hundred-year plan of the Fire Dynasty is less than two months away, and there must be no mistakes.

The cold moon is shining, more than half of the night, in the eldest princess's mansion, Li Youwei is still not resting, she is also thinking about the matter of casting soldiers, the casting process of the soldiers of luck is not a matter of one or two days, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, we must find a way to attract the attention of the holy land to other places.

"Someone is coming" Li Youwei got up and spoke.

"In" a black-clothed figure appeared outside the door and said respectfully.

"Mobilize all the spies in your hands and go all out to spread false news about the spies in the Eastern Regions Shenzhou," Li Youwei said in a deep voice.

"Yes" The black-clothed figure took the order, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared into the night.

Away from the Fire Emperor and the eldest princess, they all have the same purpose for the same purpose, however, the means are different, and the results are worlds apart.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, within the endless spatial turbulence, Ning Chen and the Calamity King had already entered a month's time, and they were careful with every step, always on the lookout for a space storm that would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

Ning Chen was not too far from the canopy of the Nine Heavens Peak, and the sword shook through streams of light and continued to move forward.

On the other side, the Calamity King was in a different space, his brows were furrowed more and more, although he couldn't feel the passage of time in the spatial turbulence, he probably guessed that the days he came in were not short.

"Drink"

With a long shout, the body of the King of Calamity continued to rise, shining brightly, turning his palm and slapping on the turbulence of the space in front of him, and the next moment, the figure swept by, moving forward with all his might.

Feeling the violent spatial vibration around him, Ning Chen was careful and sped up as much as he could.

"When"

Unexpected encounter, the sword palms met again, and the swords slashed, a dazzling brilliance.

The scourge king turned sideways, and then turned his palm, and the figure in front of him had disappeared again, and the space was turbulent, annihilating all breath.

A few steps away, Ning Chen suppressed the surging blood qi in his body, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to move forward.

Finally, after more than half a month of time in the outer world, the canopy of the Nine Heavens Summits gradually appeared in front of him, and the brilliance became brighter and brighter, as if it was the sunshine from the other world.

In Ning Chen's hand, there were slight cracks in the Yan Dao and Qingmo Sword, especially the Yan Dao blade, which was full of cracks and could be broken at any time.

After all, the two blades are not divine weapons, and they are difficult to withstand the erosion of the power of space, and they have to fight with the Calamity King from time to time, so they are already overwhelmed.

The brilliance under the canopy of heaven was so familiar, Ning Chen swung his sword to gather strength, and the frost bloom floated between them, and a sword shook away the vanity in front of him, looking at the scene behind the canopy.

It was not the sun, nor the starry sky, but a scorched land, desolate and deadly.

Feather Valley!

Ning Chen's heart was shocked, there would be no mistake, it must be the Feather Valley, at the last moment, he attracted the Heavenly Tribulation and Heavenly Punishment here, pulling all the half-dead innate old monsters inside to accompany the burial, and completely turned the entire Feather Valley into a place of death.

It turned out that the Four Extremes Realm and the Divine Frontier Land that he had been looking for for a long time were really here.

"Surprised, unfortunately, it's too late" As he spoke, the Calamity King walked out, his shining armor and dazzling.

Ning Chen sneered, without the slightest panic, the swords danced together, in the blue light and the snowflakes in the sky, the sword intent rose sharply, the nine heavens were shaken, and everything quickly disappeared.

Seeing that the opponent's moves were extraordinary, the King of Calamity's expression froze, and between the flips of his palms, Haoyuan urged, and he was on guard.

"There will be no time in the future"

At this moment, Ning Chen's figure flashed, and after submerging into the spatial turbulence, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Calamity King was stunned, and then he was furious, blasted away the turbulence in front of him with one palm, and quickly chased after him.

(ps: I would like to use this chapter to mourn the online writer who passed away on the 21st of this month, the thief and the three idiots, may heaven be free of illness and write his own story with peace of mind)

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