Marquis of Grand Xia

In the original Demon Realm, in the wilderness of West Xinjiang, swordsmen and demons confronted each other, and after a few enemies confronted with each other, they temporarily took the chance.

Under the night, the two of them stood facing each other, and there was a murderous opportunity in the depths of their eyes. However, when there was no absolute certainty, no one would shoot easily.

"Hate, let's talk."

Xuan Luo looked at the young man in front and calmly said, "I can continue to hide my identity for you and even help you deal with Xuan Zhen. How? In your situation in the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, it is imperative to get rid of Xuan Zhen. . "

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "Don't you already turn to Xuan Zhen? With your strength, Xuan Zhen will definitely reuse it. Why do you want to fight against the Lord?"

"Anti-lord?"

Xuan Luo smiled coldly and said, "A Xuan Zhen is not yet qualified to be the owner of Wu Xuan Luo, Zhiming Hou, my proposal. If you think about it carefully, and you will be defeated in both battles, you might as well choose to join forces to achieve your own purpose."

"What do you want, or what can you get with me?" Ning Chen said lightly.

"I want the luck of the Tianmo family." Xuan Luo said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Ning Chen heard the words, flashing a different color in his eyes, and said, "The luck of the Heavenly Demon family is only eligible for inheritance by two princes. Do you think that you have this opportunity?"

"It doesn't look like it now, but it doesn't mean it won't."

Xuan Luo smiled and said, "Now that the five royal families have joined hands to punish the devil, and Kun Yimao is trapped in the very east, the Tianmo family seems to be prosperous in spring and autumn. In fact, the crisis is heavy. The shot, then the opportunity I waited for came. "

Ning Chen frowned. How could the luck of the Celestial Clan be so easy to obtain. If so, the two princes Xuanzhen and Xuanqing would not fight for your life.

Xuan Luo certainly had a conspiracy or a battle he didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't be so eager to cooperate with him.

Between thoughts, in front, the two carriages turned back, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Obviously, they noticed the fluctuation of the rear war and hurried back.

"What's the matter, wise destiny, this should be a blessing and harmless thing for you. Working with me, you will not only avoid the worries of revealing your identity, but also have an ally to deal with the crown prince. Happy instead of doing? "Xuan Luo felt the breath nearer and forward, and asked again.

Ning Chen looked at the demon in front of him quietly. After a while, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Perhaps, you are right. In the current situation, we should let go of grudges and join hands to fight greater danger."

Xuan Luo smiled and said, "That's right."

"Then wish us a happy cooperation in advance." Ning Chen raised his hand and smiled.

"Happy cooperation!"

Xuan Luo stepped forward, also raised his hand, high-five.

boom!

Weighing more than Taishan's palm, the mountain shook, and the two gave a high-five, declaring a temporary rest of hatred and cooperation, and the beginning of cooperation.

Looking at each other's eyes and smiling, the murder was still hard to conceal, and neither of them said much and walked away.

The two people running away from each other disappeared into the night, and the swordsman and the demon will never go the same way.

Ahead of the rumble, the two carriages came quickly one after the other. On the carriage, the two demons would see the young man walking alone in the night and immediately get off the car and salute them respectfully.

"His Highness, at the end of the day, I hope to forgive sins."

"Get up."

Ning Chen calmly said, "The assassin has retreated, and we will return to the city."

"Yes!"

The two demons will respectfully lead the way.

At the next moment, the two carriages set off again, rumbled through the night, and hurried toward the Three Imperial City.

In the Western Territories, Xuan Luo returned in the Demon Camp, and Xuan Zhen waited in the handsome account. When he saw the person coming, he asked calmly, "How?"

"Failed."

Xuan Luo looked gloomy and said, "The thirteenth prince has no coma at all, and his strength is better than before. Perhaps, the death of Prince Xuanxu is related to him. At first, he could devour my body, and now he can also attack Prince Xuanxu . "

"probably not."

Xuan Zhen got up and shook his head gently. "I and Xuan Yue have checked that there is no real elemental fluctuation in Old Thirteen. If he devours the power of Uncle Xuanmie, it is impossible to hide so perfectly."

Xuan Luo heard the words and remained silent, saying nothing more.

"Retreat first, the elder thirteen is extraordinary in mind, not so easy to deal with, and look for opportunities in the future." Xuan Zhen said lightly.

"Subordinates quit."

Xuan Luo respected the ceremony and immediately turned back.

Watching the former leave, Xuan Zhen's expression gradually sank, but he did not expect to fail again this time. His 13th brother was really difficult to deal with.

In the distance, under the night, two horse-drawn carriages gallop past, the wild beasts gallop, and the speed is unsightly to the naked eye.

Overnight, the eastern sky, the first ray of morning light scattered on the ground, dispelling the cold air between heaven and earth.

In the carriage ahead, Su Yi sat quietly, her swordsmanship converged like a mortal, and she saw no sharp edge.

In the carriage behind, the two demons will look at the carriage in front, and they are all amazed. His prince was assassinated last night. The huge movements can be clearly felt thousands of miles apart. The sword of His Royal Highness is too amazing.

Hurrying one day and one night, just before the scorching sun fell again, in front of us, the Three Emperors City appeared, the oldest and magnificent primitive devil's largest city, spectacular and shocking.

Before the Three Imperial City, the barren beast stopped, Ning Chen stepped off the carriage, and walked towards the Imperial City.

Skyrim, the white tiger who has been secretly following, descended from the sky, fell beside the former, and walked forward together.

"Have seen His Royal Highness."

In front of the city gate, a soldier of the forbidden army looked at the person, surprised, and immediately respected the salute.

"Get up."

Ning Chen said a sentence and brought the White Tiger into the city.

Nine Chen, the king of the Nine Serenities, walked in and entered the palace directly without notice.

"Master."

In the palace of the king, Ning Chen respectfully salutes.

"came back."

In the void, a familiar voice sounded, and at the same time, the magic energy surging, a phantom figure came out, looked at the disciple in front of him, and asked, "Injured?"

"No hindrance."

Ning Chen replied, "It's just a minor injury."

Xuan Jiuyou nodded and said, "Qihuangdao and his party can gain something?"

"Ok."

Ning Chen lightly responded, "I have gotten what I wanted, but I haven't had time to practice."

Xuan Jiuyou didn't ask much, and continued, "Your cultivation behavior can't be recovered so easily. Don't put all hope on the inheritance of the Qihuang family."

"Disciples understand."

Ning Chenxiu first said, "However, if you give up without trying, you will really have no hope. If this method fails, the disciples will find another way and will not give up like this."

"It's better if you are mentally prepared."

Xuan Jiu You said with a sincere look, "There is another thing, do you have a friendship with the Emperor Gou of the Wu Clan?"

"I have met a few times and I can't talk to each other."

Ning Chen frowned, "Why does the Master have this question?"

"Now the primitive magic domain is surrounded by enemies on five sides, and the battle is tight. Among the royal families, there is already a voice of peace talks. At the beginning of the ancient battle of the blood moon, the emperor Gou used to protect you. Royal peace talks, divided into different, you will be the best candidate for the Wu clan. "Xuan Jiu You calmly said.

Ning Chen heard it, his expression dignified, and said, "Thank you Master for telling me."

Peace talks? The Heavenly Demon Royal Family really thought too much.

The five royal families have already sent troops. At this time, if they accept the peace talks, they will undoubtedly dig their graves and wait for the demon royal family to pass the gods. Kun Yimo emperor returns, which is the end of the five royal families.

"You are injured, go back and rest."

Xuan Jiuyou said.

"Disciple quits."

Ning Chen respectfully saluted and turned back.

Outside the palace of the Nine Nether Kings, the white tiger saw the master come out and immediately stepped forward, screaming in a low voice.

"Let's go back to the house."

Ning Chen said something, and immediately walked towards the Prince's Mansion.

Thirteen Princes' House, Shi Yu Shi Qing anxiously waited in the house, from time to time to wait in front of the house, waiting for His Highness to return.

With regard to the news that His Highness entered the city, they had learned that the Queen of the Nine Nether Demon should have come back after seeing the Queen.

When the two women were anxious, Su Yi appeared in front of the house and stepped forward step by step.

"Your Highness is back."

Shi Qing's eyes were sharp, he saw the familiar figure coming from afar, and immediately shouted.

Shi Yu heard the words and quickly stepped forward, her beautiful eyes also showing excitement.

In front of the Prince's Mansion, Ning Chen came and saw the two people waiting in front of him, smiling, "I'm back."

"Have seen Your Highness!"

Shi Yu and Shi Qing salute excitedly.

"You don't have to be too polite."

Ning Chen smiled, "Don't stand here, go back to the house."

"Ok."

Shi Yu and Shi Qing got up, pressed their hearts excitedly, and watched His Highness enter the house.

"Roar"

Bai Hu walked past the two of them, hissed in a low voice, and then swayed into the palace.

Shi Yu and Shi Qing stepped back subconsciously, only to notice the white tiger behind His Royal Highness.

Ning Chen ignored Baihu's demonstrations and stepped into the hall to sit down on the main seat.

The news of his return must have been known to many people. Today, Fuzhong will not be too quiet.

In the palace of the Ninth Prince, Xuan Que listened to the return of the dark pile in front of him, nodded gently, and said, "Got it, let's go back."

"Yes."

The dark pile leads the life, and the figure disappears.

Xuan Que got up and looked outside, a flash of condensed color flashed, and Old Thirteen finally returned.

Now that Xuanzhen has gone to the front line, Xuanqing has been banned from foot ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is a good opportunity for them to develop their power. As a prince, no one will be indifferent to the position of the Great Command. He believes that as long as they defeat the two Prince, the three Devil Emperors had to reconsider the candidates for succession to Datong.

These princes, because of the impure blood of the maternal line, could not get the crown prince, which was too unfair to them.

At the same time, in the northern battlefield, the Matriarch army poured the power of the clan south and exerted pressure on the Celestial Royal Family.

In front of the hundreds of thousands of Matriarchs, twelve women with different styles stood in the sky, with a strong breath filled with eyes.

"Twelve Witches"

In front of the Demon Army, Xuan Kong, the fifth prince of Demon, looked at the twelve women in front of him and looked down.

After the twelve witches, it was troublesome.

(End of this chapter)