Marquis of Grand Xia

Xia Nianyi came back soon, holding a sapphire carved box in his hand, opened the box, and there was only a longan-like elixir lying quietly in it.

There are tens of millions of panacea in the world, but very few are qualified to bring the word of heaven.

Anything with the word Tian means that this immortality is inextricably linked to innate.

For example, the Congenital Pill in Daxia Palace, and the Xuantian Pill in Xia Nianyi's hands.

The word Zhuantian, as the name suggests, the transformation of the heaven and earth, for Ning Chen today, is one of the few panacea that can save lives.

At the entrance of the elixir, the vast expanse of medicine exploded suddenly, powerful and overbearing, rushing into the prairie gas sea.

"Uh"

In a coma, Ning Chen's throat groaned in agony, his brow furrowed, and there was blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Prince Yan frowned, stepped forward, his right hand condensed his sword fingers, urged Zhenyuan to inject Ningchen Qihai, and driven the domineering power, combing the chaotic veins of the latter over and over again.

This turn to heaven, the medicine is too domineering, if the person taking it does not have congenital or infinitely close to the congenital to help suppress it, I am afraid that the first step will be ascended to heaven before the turn.

Fortunately, there was Prince Yan here. After a long time, the injury in Ning Chen's body gradually stabilized. When Prince Yan saw it, his fingers sealed most of the power in the former body, leaving only a little to help him recover from the injury.

After doing this, Prince Yan closed his hands and relieved himself slightly tiredly.

"Third brother, you have to think about it, his identity may cause you great trouble"

After Prince Thai finished the whole thing with Prince Yan, he warned that a person without a clean body stayed in the palace for such a long time. Once this kind of thing is exposed, one can imagine how much shock there will be. .

The Emperor Xia will never allow such a scandal to have any possibility of spreading, and will surely kill all those who may know.

Prince Yan's identity is special. Although there will be no scourge of murder, it will certainly make Xia Huangxin suspicious and dissatisfied.

Hearing Prince Thai ’s warning, Prince Yan ’s expression did not change, and he slowly said, “Second Brother, rest assured, I have a sense of justice”

Prince Thai sighed softly and said nothing more. He said that he hoped that the latter really had a sense in his heart.

Today Xia Huang is really not a benevolent ...

Ten days later, Prince Yan left Ning Chen's house with the severely injured Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's injury cannot be recovered in a short time, but as long as he does not use force, he will not easily break out.

Zhuantiandan is a panacea, but it is not omnipotent. This time, it is not easy to pull Ning Chen back from the Ghost Gate intact. As for the fallen cultivation behavior, he can only practice it back by himself.

The remaining medicinal effects of Zhuantiandan have been sealed into the latter by him, and may one day be of great use.

The purpose of the two is south of Daxia. This year, Ning Chen was the sword attendant of Prince Yan and was responsible for carrying the sword for Prince Yan.

Prince Yan wanted to go to the south of Daxia. The reason is very simple. In the dynasty of Connaught University, he had only been in this area, and a grievance at that time had come to be resolved.

Ning Chen did not express any opinions, and since awakening, he has rarely spoken.

Prince Yan did not persuade or ignore it. In his view, any words of encouragement were nonsense, and if he himself could not take this hurdle in his heart, it would be useless for anyone to persuade.

The road southbound is very long and very long. The two walked very slowly, step by step, just like sightseeing.

"God gave you a pair of eyes, not just to let you see the ground under your feet." Prince Yan walked ahead, looking at the scenery of the world, and said lightly.

Ning Chen raised his head and glanced at the famous river in front of him. He was about to set his sights on Prince Yan, and his emotions were not high. "Thank you seniors for the explanation, but Ning Chen really did not care to appreciate."

"The king is not trying to unravel you, but just telling you that if you keep your head down like this, you will always see the ground under your feet, and your eyes can see far more than that."

"The younger generation is taught," Ning Chen nodded, respectfully.

On the following road, Ning Chen no longer lowered his head, but looked at the front. Even if he didn't want to appreciate it, he silently imprinted all the scenery in his eyes.

Prince Yan knew that Ning Chen was not a person easily influenced by the outside world, but if he saw more, he would change slowly.

Half a month later, the two came to southern Xinjiang, which is different from the north. The weather in southern Xinjiang is relatively warm. Even in this deep winter twelfth lunar month, there is no feeling of cold and biting.

Ning Chen's legs felt a lot less painful when he came here. This may be the only thing that deserves pleasure.

There is a Prince Yue in southern Xinjiang, the seventh younger brother of Prince Yan, and the youngest of the four brothers of Xia Huang, who is also the furthest away.

It was n’t that Prince Yue had had it. Even during the battle for the throne, Prince Yue was still not sensible. It was just that Prince Yue ’s mother had offended the current Xia Emperor too much in the past, but Prince Yue was only implicated.

After Prince Yan came here, he didn't rush to see the youngest brother. They hadn't seen them for nearly two decades, and even their memories were blurred.

He first went to a barbarian dynasty and saw a person, but he had a grudge.

The Manchu Dynasty is close to southern Xinjiang. It is a dynasty that is about the size of the True Polar Kingdom. The contemporary Manchu Dynasty is a strong man who is infinitely close to the innate. Prince Yan has played.

The three princes of Daxia were only in love at that time, and the martial arts had already emerged. They were known as the crown of civil martial arts, which caused the old prince to be very unhappy. The two fought outside the palace.

This incident shocked the whole world at that time, and they realized that there was actually one of the younger generation in the world who could be compared with the three princes of Daxia.

Beiyan Nanman was spread all over the world after that war.

The two agreed afterwards that when they entered the innate world, they would fight again. Now that Prince Yan is ready to take that step at any time, the Barbarian King does not make any concessions, staying at the peak of Houtian for many years and waiting for a breakthrough.

Ning Chen just heard about the previous generation, but in his opinion, Prince Yan is unlikely to lose.

After the battle in the sword city, Ning Chen only knew that the same was the peak of the ninth grade of the acquired day, but the strength between them can be described as a world apart. They are as strong as the son of God, and the flow of Prince Yan can even be short with Mu Chengxue who has just stepped into the innate. World War I.

He still can't understand what kind of realm it is, but he knows that the innate realm is the dividing line between heaven and man. The innate realm is also called the heaven and man, and can communicate the power of heaven and earth. Far beyond comparison.

However, there are very few people who can always break this impossible cross. With the cultivation of the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, it is hard to fight against the congenital. It used to be there, and it will be there today and in the future.

No matter how strong the Barbarian King is, it is impossible to be stronger than Prince Yan who can already fight against the innate.

At the very least, Ning Chen thinks so.

The Barbarian Palace was only two days away from Southern Xinjiang, and Prince Yan took Ning Chen to the Barbarian Palace all the way from outside the Barbarian Palace. There were no casualties, and all his functions were exhausted.

In fact, Prince Yan did not like the killers very much.

The former barbarian prince is now sitting on the throne, dying away in vain, replaced by endless majesty.

"You are old," Prince Yan said calmly.

"You are still the same" the barbarian king sighed. "Restore your original appearance. For twenty years, it should be nothing to the contemporary legend of Daxia."

"Oh" Prince Yan smiled lightly, his face was transient, and he regained his youthful state ten years ago.

"This is the crown of culture and martial arts that I know, the unruly three princes"

In the voice, the barbarian slowly stood up. At this moment, the color of heaven and earth changed, a heavy breath like a wild beast quickly awakened, and the pressure space was twisted.

"Ning Chen, you leave"

Prince Yan's expression dimmed, and he said in a deep voice.

"En" Ning Chen nodded, immediately put down the sword stand, turned the wheelchair and walked away.

"Aman, go and greet guests"

The barbarian also spoke to a pretty girl of His Highness.

"Yes" the girl nodded.

At the next moment, Aman stepped forward and pushed Ning Chen silently away from the battlefield between the two. She knew that the father and the king had waited for this battle for a long time!

The two went away, the battle broke out, and Prince Yan's hand moved, and on the earth, the Zhige sword flew out of the sword rack and fell into his hands.

At the same time, the barbarian king slammed under his feet, and his figure flew out like a cannonball, and a fist slammed into Prince Yan.

"boom"

When the fist and the fist met, the result was that the fist suppressed the sword. Prince Yan stepped back half a step, and the corner of his mouth slipped for a first time.

Ning Chen was shocked, and Prince Yan who was not injured in the face of Mu Chengxue and the Son of God was actually injured in the first move.

The strength of this barbarian king is too terrible, and it is absolutely unrivaled.

"I haven't seen you in twenty years, and your progress is far less than mine." The barbarian king grinned wildly, his body rose, and he suddenly stepped on it.

Prince Yan's eyebrows frowned, his left hand moved, and with a clatter, the ancient water blue sword flew out and waved a sword, chopping out the waves of the sky.

"Bang" the barbarian king broke the water wave's block with a big foot, and then slammed into the Zhige sword.

The powerful aftermath swayed, the two hunted around in their clothes, and Prince Yan used two swords to differentiate the barbaric king. Finally, he reluctantly took the latter's move.

Until this moment, the two talents once again stood on the same line and started to move again. The roaring sound was endless, showing how powerful the confrontation between the two was.

Around Ning Chen, a pretty face flashed with surprise on her pretty face. For the first time, she saw that someone could directly take over the power of the father ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although it was a bit tricky, it was still taken after all.

"Is this the contemporary legend of Daxia?" A Man's voice is very nice, crisp and sweet, without the shyness of the Central Plains girl, and some are just straightforward that are unique to the barbarians.

Ning Chen nodded. There is no doubt that Prince Yan is the contemporary legend of Daxia.

Perhaps the younger generation of Yin Moxiao, the crown prince, Xia Miaoyu and others have grown up, but compared to Prince Yan, it is still incomparable.

"Are you his disciple?" Aman continued to ask.

Ning Chen shook his head and replied, "No, I'm just a sword attendant"

The surprise on Aman's face was even stronger. Was such a powerful man just a sword attendant?

She felt a dangerous breath in the former, and the barbarians felt the most sensitive, which indicated that Ning Chen's strength definitely exceeded her.

In the Manchu Dynasty, the strongest is the father, and the rest may have better than Ning Chen, but it is definitely not too much, especially in the younger generation.

"Can you show me to Central Plains?"

Ah Man whispered, now she is more curious about the mysterious Central Plains, what kind of **** land can cultivate so many powerful people.

After hearing this, Ning Chen frowned unconsciously. He couldn't adapt to the rhythm of Aman's speech. They had just realized it. Even, they didn't even know it. Such a request is not only made by people who are familiar .

However, this is just the beginning. At the next moment, A Man's words completely made Ning Chen not know how to answer.

"If you promise, I can marry you"

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