"Urle-Etu...... Is that the name you used to use on the grasslands? ”

Ning Yi muttered to himself.

Of course there was no response.

But the "divine crystal" in the divine pool kept trembling.

Ning Yi was a little stunned.

He could feel that after stepping on this land, this divine crystal began to be restless, and he felt a sense of familiarity that was discordant, even if he had never been here before, he could still accept a faint flow of emotions.

It's like ...... Back to home.

The Lionheart Emperor once fought in the northern frontiers.

His iron cavalry is invincible on the Celestial Plateau, and wherever the sword is pointed, all enemies are in ambush.

After the "Lionheart Emperor" ascended the throne, not long after, he suffered a betrayal in the Tiandu Imperial City, and the old troops who fought in the north were buried in this prairie because of the power and the calculations of the "new emperor".

The new emperor gave up this grassland, modified the direction of the Great Wall in the north, and gave up the Celestial Plateau as a buffer area with the southern region of the demon clan.

After killing the Lionheart Emperor, the new emperor set up a high platform at the end of the inverted sea, built a city, and ordered that he was not allowed to set foot on the Celestial Plateau again, but this prohibition was revised one after another, and the great cultivators of the three divisions regained a piece of land near the north in hundreds of years of confrontation.

Red Hill area.

Ning Yi vaguely remembered that the place where the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was sleeping, the undersea dormitory, he saw the traces left by the old department of the Lionheart King, just in terms of formation attainment, the formation mage two thousand years ago was quite good, and he was able to freely enter and exit the undersea dormitory forbidden by the Demon Saint, and break the singularity, which can be described as a genius of the sky.

The Lionheart King back then, who was able to conquer this prairie, must have extremely powerful capable people under his command.

Ning Yi remembered the scene he saw in the Lionheart Emperor's Mausoleum.

The feminine general with a bow and arrows, an inexhaustible number of iron horsemen, and a subordinate who swore to follow him to the death.

He clutched the fine snow, and the sword light flickered in the dark tide.

In the fog ahead, a huge black horse rushed out, and the moment it hit out of the black fog, it was the posture of the horse hanging high and the horse's hooves trampling down.

Ning Yi encountered spatial turmoil at the beginning, fell out of the singularity, and happened to fall into the "Snow Splash", falling into the dark tide at the bottom of the tornado, and found that there was an extremely strong evil aura here.

At that time, his consciousness was blurred, his physical condition was extremely poor, and the "Lionheart King Crystal" in his body gave guidance, but he could not move forward, and when he was lying on the ground, there was a roar of the earth in his ears.

It's like there are countless horses' hooves, forming a team to kill.

Ning Yi, who was lying on the ground, saw the scene he had seen in the Lionheart Emperor's Mausoleum, the iron horse like a tide, condensed in the evil aura of the snow tornado, rushed out of the black mist, and rushed into the unknowable dark distance with this tornado.

That's why the Great Earthquake tremors.

They're long dead, but there's still a little bit of wisdom left.

After the death of the Lionheart, too many soldiers from the north were unwilling to retreat, but the new emperor's edict abandoned the Celestial Plateau, and they had to return to the high platform.

But there are still a few Iron Horsemen who have sworn allegiance to the late Emperor Lionheart and chosen to wander the land in exile.

Resentment in the chest

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Gas, until death rests.

What Ning Yi is afraid of is not a mighty natural disaster like "Snow Tornado", but these huge and difficult "Lionheart Iron Riders".

The sword aura of fine snow sliced through the oncoming iron horseman.

The shoe is on the other foot.

At the Lionheart Emperor's Mausoleum that day, Ning Yi was just a "mortal" who had cultivated in the middle realm.

Now he has broken through the Ten Realms and has become a great cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm.

The divinity of the sword-wielding man turned into the wind and thunder that lingered on the blade of the sword, and instantly illuminated the darkness, and the iron rider that trampled on the horse's hooves broke through like a mist, and was cut in two by the blade, and then continued to charge.

Ning Yi's pupils constricted.

He was ready to clench his sword in both hands, ready to face the thousands of troops alone.

However, these iron riders ignored him and rushed into the distance, these iron riders were not the "immortals" that the "divinity" wanted to strangle, so the White Bone Plain did not have the slightest "excitement", the divinity could only swing them away, in this layer of snowspouts, they were like shadows of nothingness, surviving in this space that could collapse at any time.

When the snowspouts disperse, their "lifespan" also came to an end.

The next time the snowspout condenses, they may still appear, and no one knows what the meaning of their existence is...... But such a spectacle may have existed in the prairie for a long time.

Ning Yi held his breath, he stood in the tide of thousands of troops and horses, slowly put away his sword, and stood on the grassland with some confusion, looking back, those iron horsemen bowed down, their expressions were resolute, and the armor on their bodies was still soaked with blood before their deaths.

Lionheart's Crystal guided him forward.

Ning Yi walked in the snow tornado, this vision that only appears on the Celestial God Plateau, it looks "unstoppable", but in fact, it crashes into the inside of the tornado, and there is not such a strong tearing force, Ning Yi's current physique is completely bearable, he silently walks in the snow tornado, and passes by those iron riders one by one.

He raised his head, looked into the distance, and saw three burly figures.

Among them was the feminine general who was in the imperial tomb with a bow and arrow, leaving a deep impression on himself.

"Was the Lionheart King's henchman back then?"

Ning Yi muttered to himself.

In the midst of thousands of troops, he and the three generals looked at each other one by one, surrounded by majestic snow and dark aura.

A great general, dressed in a wide python robe, carrying a thin and narrow sword box on his back, was tall, slowly removed the sword box, stuck it heavily in the snow, and stood in the middle with both hands on the top of the sword box.

A man with two knives at his waist, a thick and broad body, heavy black scale armor draped over his body, a solemn expression, a layer of fluffy snow chips piled up on his shoulders, stood on the left.

There is another one, riding on a big red date horse, with a thin body, dressed in light armor, looking far away, holding a longbow, carrying a quiver, with a pale face and red lips, sitting on the right.

At a glance, the three of them are extraordinary "fierce men", especially the one standing in the middle, just looking at the robe, like a certain ancient king with a different surname in the north who has been enshrined, they stand on a dirt slope, this snowspout is constantly rolling, they always hang at the end of the iron horse, and continue to advance slowly.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, he took a light breath, and the guidance of the Lionheart King's crystal ended here.

Here, is the end?

The last time I was unconscious in a snowspout, I didn't

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See the final scene.

And now, Ning Yi's gaze was slightly wrong, and after seeing the picture at the end of the snowspout clearly, his expression was a little abrupt.

The feminine general sitting on the big red date, pulling a long rope in one hand...... And at the end of the rope, there is an ancient coffin!!

The ancient coffin was covered with forbidden talismans, but even so, in the process of dragging, constantly rubbing and colliding with the ground, the coffin still poured open a line, overflowing with pitch-black evil qi.

It turns out that in the snowspout, all the evil qi comes from this.

Ning Yi recalled the original scene.

He had personally opened the coffin in the Lionheart's Mausoleum.

To be more precise, he and the Lionheart Emperor, who held a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, had actually met each other, and the "emperor" lying in the coffin was still smiling before he died...... However, here, his old unit, the Iron Horseman, still retains a hostile atmosphere.

There is also a coffin here.

The "crystallization" that Ning Yi got in the imperial mausoleum constantly sent out the idea of guidance.

This is a kind of signal that you are eager to see your other half.

There is life and death, there is light, there is darkness, there is goodness, there is fierceness.

Emperor Lionheart left the "gentle" side in the imperial mausoleum, so it was silent for thousands of years, and it was peaceful.

And the other side of the "ferocious" side, the anger echoed in the heavy snow tide of the Tianshen Plateau, and the iron riding black tide rolled and rioted, never stopped.

Ning Yi felt a strong pressure in his eyebrows.

He frowned and looked into the distance.

The feminine general had already grasped the longbow in one hand and placed the arrow on the bowstring.

The next moment.

"Boom", this arrow was shot, like a thin rain line, the iron horse rushing forward and backward was shot to pieces, in the mist, Ning Yi raised his hand to raise the fine snow, blocking the center of his eyebrows, two fingers against the sword surface, the whole person was shot backwards, his feet kept touching the ground, dozens of times to stop the retreat.

The sword-wielding tiger's mouth was shocked and overflowed with blood.

The fine snow sword face was still swaying continuously.

Ning Yi's face was a little pale, he looked at the three figures in the distance, the ancient king of the northern realm wearing a python robe had already begun to disassemble the sword box, the stout general slowly pushed out the long knife with both hands, and the feminine general who shot the first arrow before had already taken the second arrow.

"Whoosh".

Ning Yi's scalp was numb for a while, and there was already a cracking sound in his ears, the second arrow came faster than the first arrow, he turned his hand and slashed down, holding a sword like a knife, a majestic sword light and the arrow collided together, two by two, Ning Yi flew out upside down without any suspense.

The feminine general stared at the "uninvited guest" rolling out not far away with an expressionless face, and the third arrow shot out like a bead.

Ning Yi frowned, no longer choosing to hit hard, but "harnessing the sword" sideways, the third arrow brushed his cheek, even if he moved at high speed, the feminine general could still capture his position almost perfectly.

"These three generals...... Is it real?"

After Ning Yi landed, he began to run, and he kept smashing the mist of the iron horse with his shoulder, and at the same time pressed one hand on his eyebrows, accumulating the power of the mountain scroll.

All his attention was on the coffin.

The guidance of the "Lionheart Crystal" fell there.

If the ancient coffin can be uncovered, then all the puzzles ...... will get the answer.

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