Marquis of Grand Xia

The most ordinary name gives people the deepest shock in the heart. In the old days, Wuhou sacrificed everything to protect Daxia. Two years later, he finally returned. 『┡Fiction』

"Welcome to Wuhou"

In the palace, a Dragon Guard responded first, dropped the weapon in his hand, bowed his knees respectfully, saluted on his knees, and welcomed their return.

"Welcome to Wuhou"

After the Long Weijun knelt down, the forbidden troops of the imperial cities also recovered, and knelt down one by one, with respect, and greeted the return of Wuhou.

After being shocked, the people in the Imperial City also reacted and looked at the familiar figure in the sky. At this moment, guilt, regret, excitement, all thoughts flashed, and finally turned into endless thoughts, knees bowed, saluting respectfully.

"Welcome to Wuhou"

The people on their knees all over the city, with the most sincere respect, knocked together.

The deafening sound of welcoming, resounding through the whole imperial city, declared Da Xia's thoughts and gratitude to the people in heaven.

At that most difficult moment, the plain figure was not only stained with blood, but also assumed the world ’s infamy, filthy body, silently endured everything, and sacrificed all the Daxia behind him.

In front of Tianyu Temple, Xia Mingri looked at the scene in front of him. Although his heart was a little complicated, he didn't say anything.

Among the ghost chairs, the ghost girl walked out and glanced at the figure below, and she was shocked.

"Get up" Ning Chen said, as calm as usual, without too many waves.

Inside and outside the palace, after hearing the voice from heaven, they all got up and looked at the sky, the color of worry gradually dissipated, and there was no fear of the invasion of the previous enemy.

In the past, Wuhou could lead Daxia through the difficulties, and it will certainly be possible today.

After the four flame **** generals, he squinted for thousands of years and knew his destiny. It turned out that he was the legendary big Xia Wuhou who blocked the pace of Fan Yueyue's southward expedition.

Ning Chen glanced at the situation on the battlefield and got a general idea. He moved next to Xia Ziyi and asked, "Are you all right?"

"No hindrance"

Xia Ziyi's murderous body gradually dwindled away, and the undetectable changes disappeared, and Haoran was full of vitality again.

Seeing the momentary anomaly in the former, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with faint worries, but at this time it's hard to say much, concentrating and focusing on the enemy.

"Leave this person to me," Ning Chen said softly.

"Yep"

Xia Ziyi nodded, his figure flashed over, and appeared beside Xiaoyu King, waving his sword to block the thunder.

The power of the spell is amazing. Zong Qianqiu is the master of the second hall of Yongye. In addition to his strategy, the formation of the spell is extraordinary, and with the cultivation of the innate third robbery, the threat is no less than ever Ye Wujun.

Around Ning Chen, the four flame gods will gather around, the giant fist will fall, and the waves of fire will come from all over the world.

The Nianqing knife appeared out of thin air, the pure white blade turned, and the blades of light swayed away, the flame god's arm suddenly torn apart, and all four were scattered.

However, in the next shocking scene of life, the flames quickly gathered where the flame **** will break his arm, blinking and kung fu, they have grown out again.

Ning Chen frowned lightly, reached out to hold the Nianqing knife, his figure flashed, and the knife slashed to the vertical Qianqiu not far away.

"Is it so simple?"

When Qian Qianqiu sneered and waved his sleeves, the four flame gods will disappear into four walls of fire in front of them.

"boom"

When the sharp sword light fell, the four flame gods would collapse one after another, flying apart, and immediately gathered together again without any damage.

"Three Thousand Miles of Sword Snow"

Ning Chen's expression condensed, raised his hand and pointed, and then spawned the volume, frost blooms all over the body, the boundless frozen gas spread extremely, the surroundings were thousands of feet, and the temperature suddenly dropped, completely changing the snow and snow world.

The sword intention swayed in the wind and snow, and the four frozen flame gods would fall apart in an instant, and they could no longer gather together.

Eyes squinted for thousands of years, the dark blue spell in his right hand reappeared, and in the space between the hands, the evil spirits covered the moon in the sky, and in the agitated space, a horrified evil **** with blue-faced fangs appeared.

"Endless"

The words didn't fall, Ning Chen's figure had disappeared, the sword was awe-inspiring, and he was in front of Qianqianqiu, looting his soul.

The cyan spell was instantaneously halved in the blade of light, and the evil spirit who had not yet fully manifested suddenly disappeared and failed to come.

Moving through the ages, avoiding the blade that was constantly approaching, Yu Guang swept through, and only then did the other two battles also have no advantage, and even the signs of defeat appeared faintly. I knew in my heart that today's plan had failed.

"Back"

When Qian Qianqiu shook his eyes, he shook his eyes, withdrew from the dozens of feet, waved out the boundless flames, and ordered.

Huazhuang, Can Feng and others immediately retreated after hearing that they were no longer in love.

"Do you know your destiny? The deity remembers it, but soon you will realize that the enemy you face is no longer as simple as it was two years ago."

After the sea of ​​fire, Qian Qianqiu sneered, his figure faded away, and soon disappeared.

"Perhaps," Ning Chen waved his hand, and his thoughts converged to Guanghua, saying lightly.

At the end of the war, the people and soldiers at the bottom were jubilant, and the tension in the middle of the night was finally put down.

"Huangzu"

Above the sky, Xia Ziyi held on to the Xiaoyu King who had run out of the lamp, and there was a flash of sadness in his eyes.

Xiaoyu Wang glanced at the blood of the royal family in front of him, and at the young man in plain clothes not far away, no longer concerned.

Daxia has such a royal vein and martial arts, enough.

There was no time to say a word again, the body of Xiaoyu Wang quickly fell apart, turned into dust, and disappeared.

The owed years are finally paid back at this moment.

Looking at this scene, Ning Chen's heart was inexplicably complicated and silent.

"Xiao Yu Emperor" Xia Ziyi felt a pain in his heart, and a trace of gray breath flickered in his awe-inspiring righteousness. So quickly, he was still seen by Ning Chen not far away, and his eyes reappeared.

what happened!

"Let's go down," Tai Zhigong glanced at everyone and said.

All the people above "En" Sky nodded, their figures flashing and fell from the sky.

Liming came and said nothing, but came up with a slap and showed no mercy.

Ning Chen painfully covered his head, but he could only laugh, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Go back to the palace with me immediately to see the lady," Liming Han said with a face on her face.

Ning Chenna dare to say half a word, nodded, gestured at the ghost girl not far away, and immediately followed Liming away.

When passing Xia Ziyi's side, Ning Chen had a short foot but didn't know how to remind him. He could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and continue to walk forward.

In the palace, the gate opened at noon, and a dragon guard kneeled respectfully, and the mighty figure lined up from the palace gate to the main palace.

"See Wuhou"

Once upon a time, the soldiers headed south to fight against the kingdom of Buddhism, the Battle of the Mijie Mountain, and the imperial rebellion. The soldiers of the Dragon Guards always followed their Hou, witnessing Hou pay everything for Da Xia, even in the darkest moment The world is cursing, and they have never doubted their hous.

"Get up"

Still still the calm voice, but at this moment there was something more, Ning Chen looked at the many familiar faces on both sides, and his heart flashed a warmth.

In the Temple of Heaven, Xia Mingri saw the two coming and greeted each other.

Ning Chen briefly explained the situation of the four poles, mainly to describe the characteristics of the person who came back with him, and to make Xia Mingyi pay more attention.

If a congenital person intends to hide, it will be very difficult to find. However, the comer of the four poles must have come to completely open the two-level passage, then he will definitely find a strong man in the three disasters to help.

This is the only clue and the most important clue.

In the land of China, the strongest of the three disasters can be counted with one hand. The dean of the academy, the Golden Staff Master of Northern Mongolia, the Wujun of the Yongye God, and the others may be somewhat watery.

With the power of the Three Disasters, it does not mean that there is the Realm of Three Disasters. Twilight, Triumphant Hou, and the former Prince Yan are typical representatives.

As for the Abbot of Du'e Temple, it used to be the three disasters, but after being nailed to the Mijie Mountain and burning it for several days and nights, no one knows what it is.

To completely open the boundary channel, it requires extremely large strength, and only the three disasters can achieve it. As to whether the three disasters are feasible, no one knows, and no one dares to take this risk.

According to rumors, Yong Ye God should have two strong men above the Three Disasters, Wu Jun is one of them, but now, even the second hall of Yong Ye has appeared, and the strong Three Disasters has not yet appeared Body, it makes people doubt whether the three disaster victims still exist.

After all, ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No matter how powerful a person can withstand the erosion of years, as strong as innate, but only two or three hundred years old, under normal circumstances, you can live without a lot of natural resources There are really not too many people in three hundred years. Even if they are repaired to the sky and have suffered three disasters, it is impossible for them to pass five hundred years.

Xia Mingri's expression was so dignified when he heard about the events in the four polar realms. He didn't expect that there would be such a big problem.

It's really a wave of waves and a wave of waves.

The two discussed for a moment, and Xia Mingyi glanced at the lime waiting quietly not far away, and then said no more, and said in a straight voice, "You just came back, please go to Weiyang Palace to ask for peace, and other things will be said later."

"En" Ning Chen nodded and turned away to follow Liming together.

Originally, men were not allowed to enter the harem, let alone at night, but the only exception was Zhiminghou.

Everyone knows that when Ning Chen was still a little eunuch, he worked in Weiyang Palace until he became a feudal prince. It was said that the old grandson Empress had taught it by hand.

It has always been the default for everyone to enter and leave Weiyang Palace freely. No one will make a fuss about this matter. There is no need, no daring, and now it is even more impossible.

Weiyang Palace and Changsun's Palace are brightly lit, but they are too quiet.

The grandson had fallen asleep, not the lights in the palace, but the night pearl that Ning Chen once offered.

The war in heaven was so amazing that all the people in the imperial city were alarmed, but the grandson ’s palace was peaceful and silent.

"In the past two years, the mother-in-law was easily awakened, so every night, I would seal the mother-in-law's dormitory and prevent anyone from disturbing it," Lime said.

"Why not cover the Pearl of the Night" Ning Chen said softly.

"Can't cover, once covered, the maiden will wake up immediately" Lime flashed a look of sadness, said.