Marquis of Grand Xia

In the northwest of the imperial city, in front of Chang Sun's tomb, red clothes have been kneeling for three days. ()!

On the third day, autumn rain fell from the sky, obscured this lonely emperor's mausoleum, and wet the clothes of Zhiming.

A wanderer who has left home can only get a short time of peace by returning to his elders with a tired heart, knowing his life and not knowing his own life, and walking too long, already covered with wind and frost.

In the distance, a beautiful shadow appeared, and a star-like eye flashed a strange color. In her eyes, he was a despicable, shameless, stubborn, persistent, never giving up human being, such he, she was still the first See you again.

It turned out that he also had a vulnerable side.

Three days and three nights, all the imperial palaces were ordered to return. However, no one dared to come and disturb. Xia Chi came several times. The master who was far in front of the tomb did not step forward.

However, there is one exception, and when the sun sets on the third day, it walks slowly.

Xia Xinyu, more than a decade ago, the most beautiful woman was the same after more than a decade.

"came back?"

Peaceful and gentle words, like the most common greetings among friends, have experienced many winds and rains, two people have gained a lot, but lost more.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and answered.

Xia Xinyu stepped forward and gently wiped off the falling autumn dust on the tomb, and immediately asked calmly, "When is it going?"

"tonight"

Ning Chen replied.

"Take care all the way, if you are tired, then come back" Xia Xinyu said softly.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded again, should be down.

"Don't disturb you, after spending time with your mother, goodbye"

After talking, Xia Xinyu didn't stay any longer and stepped away.

The two who passed by like a portrayal of life, missed it, and it was difficult to recover.

As the sun rises and the moon rises, the stars hang over the sky, and the people under the moon slowly stand up.

Outside the emperor's mausoleum, six martial arts princes returned, gathered together, and waited quietly. In front of them, the red clothes that Xia Chi got up before, looked more and more reluctant.

"Wuhou"

Kong Yu, An Linghou, Chang Sun Yunxuan and three newly-enlisted martial arts martial artists stepped forward, all of them paid respectfully.

The former Wuhou, the former generation of Daxia, now has only one fatalist. This is the post-war Wuhou era after the war of the gods. Daxia's only guardian is worthy of this gift.

"Now it is your time, and the future of Daxia will depend on you to protect it, and it will not insult the glory of Wuhou," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Yes" six people responded respectfully.

"Master"

Xia Chi stepped forward, his eyes full of reluctance.

The emperor who grew up in front of Ning Chen's eyes looked calm and said, "Chi'er, every word and deed is related to the rise and fall of the entire dynasty. As you grow up, you have to learn to bear it. I have done my duty. In the future, I can only rely on your own efforts. Remember, do n’t violate your original intentions and be kind to the world. "

Xia Chi silently remembered every word in his heart. After a while, he whispered, "Master, is it right or wrong to start a war to expand the territory of Xia?"

Ning Chen sighed softly, and said, "Do you think that it was right or wrong to listen to the moon in order to bring North Mongolia out of the barren north?"

"Wrong" Xia Chi said silently.

"Right and wrong, more often it's just the position and the hearts of the people. Every time I listen to the moon, I hope for peace in the world and people are rich. I have asked her that her world package does not include Daxia. She said of course, her words, I I never doubted that even before she said this, the millions of people in Yangui City had just been slaughtered. "

Speaking of which, the six marquis next to Ning Chen calmly said, "The ideal means of reality, how to weigh, it is your business, the war must be wrong, no matter what the reason is, victory or defeat, suffering always will always be People, but in this world, the war has never stopped, and the North Mongolia has been defeated. If you listen to the moon and use your life to taste the world, if you really think that it is necessary to start a war, you must have the courage to bear all the consequences, and It ’s not just putting consequences on others "

"Teached"

The six people once again saluted, respectfully.

"Chi'er, Master is gone, there will be a period in the future"

When the words fell, Ning Chen stepped out of the tomb and went west.

Under the red clothes at night, the wind and frost, but the pace has never wavered.

"Where to go?" Bai Yunlian appeared, calmly said.

"Hometown of West Buddha" Ning Chen replied.

"Um" Bai Yunlian lightly responded without saying a word.

...

Tianfuxing, the holy place, Chaotianxi, which refines the soul of the star soul day and night, has never rested, the one-star venerable, for the future of Tianfu, do everything.

I do n’t know when to start, the vitality and aura of the Tianfu Holy Land began to dry up, and it is still spreading all around. Many people panic, the direction of the Holy Land, I do n’t know what the god-like star is planning.

In front of the Star Soul Sea, Sword Sovereign stood still, and within the forbidden realm under the Hades, a little light flashed in his eyes.

This is Tianfu ’s last chance. They can only succeed, not fail.

The collapsed fairy field is the only weakness of Pluto Enchantment and their only hope.

As long as the star soul is cast into flames, even if the entire holy place is destroyed, it is worth it.

Time passed, day after day, in the holy place blocked by Chaotianxi, a behemoth appeared, like a phoenix, not a phoenix, like a beast, and a huge body, occupying most of the holy place, the whole body is black and colorful, and there are arrays The pattern is engraved on the body, and the unparalleled pressure is shocking.

Gathering one-star resources and casting stars and souls, gradually taking shape, a heavenly star, a human supreme feeling the horror pressure from the holy land, came to the holy land together, hoping to get a statement ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, welcome them The only sword is the sword of Zun Zun. Before the real ban is opened, Tianfu will be hit by the star of life.

"Jun Zun, do you think that with you alone, you can stop everyone?" Venerable Deng Zhenyang stepped forward and said coldly.

"Why can't" Jian Zun said lightly.

"furious!"

Another human Supreme came out and said in a deep voice.

Just as the two sides were on the verge of being touched, the starlight gathered in the void, and a phantasmagorian shadow appeared, blocking it between the two sides.

"Star King"

Everyone respected the ceremony and did not dare to make it.

"I know your doubts, but this matter is very important, it is impossible for everyone to know, you choose three representatives to enter the Holy Land," Chao Tianxi said calmly.

A supreme human heard the words and temporarily silenced them. They are very clear that there is a holy place guarded by Xingzun. They ca n’t really break through. Not to mention, there is also a ruthless swordsman here. It's hard to be killed, but it doesn't mean you can't die.

There are three candidates, it is not difficult to choose, Danta, Tiandu Mountain, and a top professor each one, followed the sword into the Holy Land.

The rest of the world supremely waited outside quietly, gazing at the mountain-like behemoth from time to time, dreaded in their eyes and hard to hide.

Before long, Dan Pagoda, Tiandu Mountain and the other Supreme Master came out, people, Shen Sheng sighed and said, "Go back, after some days, everyone will know the answer, three of us will stay to help Xingzun After completing this star soul, you will not walk with you "

(Ps: next change, night)

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