Marquis of Grand Xia

Twilight!

The shock in Ning Chen's heart couldn't be added. There is no doubt that this man sitting at the end of the world is the sword of the deserted city. ┡E 小 Δ said Ww * W.ん 1XIAOOSHUO. COM

"Ning Chen, a junior, has seen Senior Mu Bai before he was rude, and I hope to forgive him."

After regaining his spirit, Ning Chen immediately sweated behind him, respectfully saluted him, and sincerely apologized.

People are unlucky and drink cold water to stop their teeth. Unexpectedly, if he scolds casually, they can cause monsters of this level.

"You haven't answered my question yet," Mu Bai said lightly.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "No, she still can't remember anything"

Hearing the answer, Mu Bai didn't ask many questions, her eyes converged, and she continued to wait for the sea of ​​chaos to condense.

Ning Chen dared not disturb any more, and the sword did not dare to practice, only wandering in the sea of ​​mist.

The chaotic foggy sea is a very special place, like the fog and the sea, walking in it is like stepping on the water.

After wandering around for a long time, Ning Chen slowly sinked, wanting to see what was underneath.

The chaotic misty sea is bottomless and its visibility is scary, just like being in a boundless ocean, which makes people panic.

Gradually, the oppression from all directions is getting stronger and stronger. In Ning Chen's body, a burst of severe pain came from him, and it has obviously reached the limit of bearing.

The immortal body does not work at all here. The ubiquitous pressure will squeeze everything into pieces, and any special physique will not work.

Just when Ning Chen couldn't keep up and wanted to float up, he saw that not far below, an unusually thick mist was floating, very strange.

The sudden spectacle made Ning Chen feel curious, endure the pain in his body, and sink again.

The tighter it is, the clearer the mist will be. It is about ten feet square, and the dark gray whirlpool slowly rotates. At the most central position, things like ice and snow begin to condense, which is extremely strange.

Ning Chen reached out to touch, but when he touched the outermost fog, he couldn't go any further.

"What the hell"

A different color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. This fog was obviously different from the surroundings. It condensed from the four sides to the center, which was amazing.

The pressure around him was increasing, and Ning Chen dared not to stay any longer and quickly rose.

Within the heavens and the earth, it was not early, and Mu Bai still sat there and waited, and ignored everything else.

Soon after Ning Chen came up, Wuhai began to sink, and soon disappeared into view.

After nightfall, Ning Chen went out again to look for the weak water. The land in the extreme east is too big. It is not possible to want a river in two days.

On this night, Ning Chen also found nothing, and returned to the sea of ​​mist before dawn.

Inside and outside the world, the two are like a parallel line, everyone cares for anyone, Ning Chen is afraid, Mu Bai does not care at all.

In the sword heart of the deserted city, only the sword, the rest are not important.

In the daytime, Ning Chen had nothing else to do, so he sank into the sea of ​​fog and watched the changes in the fog. His instinct told him that this thing must not be simple.

The warrior's intuition is like a woman's sixth sense. Sometimes, it is more important than anything.

The mist vortex is continuously shrinking, from ten feet to eight feet, and the most solidified part is also more and more. Obviously, this big vortex was definitely amazing at the beginning, and it is now the last moment.

In the following seven days, at sunset, Ning Chen went out to look for traces of weak water, and sinked to the bottom of the sea of ​​mist once in the daytime to watch this strange vision.

On the eighth day, when the vortex shrank to one foot, the degree suddenly slowed down, but the dark gray solid at the center gathered faster and faster, like ice crystals, growing rapidly.

The streamer flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and there was no doubt that he had something remarkable.

The object is fully formed and should be soon. He also wants to see what it will look like when it is formed.

After another three days, Ning Chen searched most of the land in the east of the pole, and temporarily stopped for a night. He knew that the thing deep in the Wuhai tonight would grow completely.

At the end of the world, Twilight, who had been sitting still, also stood up, looking at the chaotic sea of ​​mist under three thousand feet, and the whole body slowly awakened, just like a peerless sharp sword sheathed, even the world and the world lost their colors.

Ning Chen stood in the distance and watched the sword of the deserted city looming, and his expression was awe-inspiring. If anyone in the world had the deepest understanding of kendo, it must be Mu Bai.

At this moment, under three thousand feet, the chaotic foggy sea rose violently with the sunset and ebb, and not long after, it appeared again in front of the two.

The sea of ​​fog is changing, the thunder is coming, and a terrifying lightning flash thunders, turning all the sea of ​​fog ahead into a sea of ​​thunder.

At the next moment, Twilight moved, and only one finger came out. In an instant, Vientiane seemed to stand still. An inexplicable sword light appeared, starting to be very small, as it moved forward, it became more and more powerful, and finally, it became a Sword of Heaven Slash, a sword slammed, cut Thunder and Wuhai.

In the distance, Ning Chen looked at this shocking sword and was shocked in his heart. Is this the sword?

Chaowen said, Xi died, and the sword way was brilliant and fascinating.

In the old days, he didn't understand why so many sages had spent their entire lives, and he had to prove his own way. Today, when he saw Twilight's sword, he knew his infinite charm.

In the sea of ​​fog that was cut open, a dark gray ice crystal like an apricot tree appeared, immaculate and intoxicating.

Ning Chen finally suppressed his impulse to go up and looked at the unique treasure in the world with his eyes burning.

In the distance, Twilight stepped forward, walking step by step in front of Wuhai Ice Crystal, waved his hand and shook his shape.

Ning Chen was stunned, unknown, so this is not a prodigal son.

"wrong again"

Twilight sighed gently, waved the ice crystals back into the misty sea, and then walked back, waiting for the next birth.

Ning Chen was incomprehensible. Looking at Mu Bai, he asked courageously, "Senior Mu Bai, why are you?"

Twilight said lightly, "I want to cast a sword, not a tree"

Hearing the answer, Ning Chen was still distressed in his heart, saying, "The sword is so extreme, isn't everything a sword?"

Twilight glanced at the former like an idiot, and slowly said, "Who taught you these farts, the sword is the sword, there is nothing to replace"

Ning Chen really wanted to say that all the books in the previous life were written like this, but the words swallowed back to his mouth.

"There are so many shapes in the world. When will you wait for a sword to appear in the world?" Ning Chen couldn't help asking.

"I don't know" Twilight shook his head and said, "Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, one day we can wait"

When the chaos condenses, there will be the most fragile moment. This is also the only time to cast the sword. Unfortunately, he has not waited for the desired sword tire for several times.

Ning Chen didn't know what to say. This kind of perseverance is really unique in the world. Sitting here, just to wait for a sword that doesn't know whether it will appear or not, it's incredible.

"Senior Mubai, junior would like to ask you, have you ever seen the weak water in the land of the East?" Finally, there was an opportunity to speak, and Ning Chen did not want to miss it.

Twilight didn't wrinkle, thought for a while, and said, "It seems there is, but it is too long, I forgot where"

"..."

Ning Chen was overjoyed, and immediately wanted to hit the wall, so he would continue to look aimlessly.

The far east is too big, and then the end of the world, it is not surprising where the weak water appears.

"Senior Mubai, have you broken through the innate?"

It was too late at night and it was too late to go out. Ning Chen sat at the end of the world and asked a question that was guessing all over the world.

"I don't know," Mu Bai said calmly.

"..."

Ning Chen was helpless, it was difficult to continue such a conversation.

"Senior Mubai, is my sword really bad?"

"Unsightly" Mu Bai said honestly.

"..."

"Senior Mubai, how did your three disciples improve their swords compared to me?" Ning Chen asked boredly.

"Except Jianyi, the other two are half a catty to you," Mu Bai replied.

"Mu Chengxue?" Ning Chen asked.

"She didn't take Kendo, the sword was just a weapon for her," Mu Baiying said.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Everyone has everyone's way, she is not suitable for embarking on the sword, it is barely possible"

...

This night, Ning Chen asked a lot of questions, and Mu Bai also surprisingly patiently answered them one by one.

Maybe it was lonely for a long time, maybe it was because he was pleasing to the eye, and Ning Chen could not tell why. Anyway, with such an opportunity, I am afraid that this is the only time in my life.

In fact, his relationship with the deserted city is really not very good. Jian Liuying has to kill him several times, and Jian Er has also fought with him. Even Mu Chengxue is now waiting for the day when he can kill him.

Except for Jianyi, who had never been able to meet, the descendants of the entire desert city and him basically played it again.

"Senior Mubai, have you ever hated Daxia?" Ning Chen condensed his mind and asked Zheng Se.

"The change of dynasties is inevitable, why should we hate?" Mu Bai asked rhetorically.

Ning Chen was asked to stop. Everyone knows these principles, but he really wants to be born on himself, and who can calmly deal with them.

The morning dawn of the East is about to be taken, and Ning Chen gets up and walks into the sea of ​​mist.

"You can't see the light?" Twilight asked for the first time.

"En" Ning Chen nodded and responded.

"Have you regretted it?" Twilight calmly said.

"No" Ning Chen shook his head and said.

Mu Baiyan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said, "You are qualified to use a sword"

After speaking, Mu Bai no longer spoke, sitting quietly at the end of the world, and continued to wait for the next appearance of the transformed thing.

Ning Chen got the answer and practiced the sword in the sea of ​​fog. His current body could not be cultivated, only the sword.

Mo Jianguanghua, flashing in the misty sea, one move and one type, mercilessly cold, brought out a fierce killing.

The surrounding sea of ​​fog was driven by this sword light and violently swelled up.

Suddenly, Twilight raised her hand, and the world immediately stopped, and a sword appeared head-on, instantly reaching her.

Ning Chen was horrified and wanted to hide, but felt that his body did not listen and could not move.

The moment the sword touched the body dissipated, Ning Chen's imprisonment disappeared, throbbing, cold sweat.

Just a moment ago, he really felt the breath of death, so close.

"Thank you senior for pointing"