Marquis of Grand Xia

Jin Xixing, the prosperous and prosperous star of life, Jin Xi dynasty came to the world, the emperor's destiny, the world can not dare.

Emperor Jin Xi, who is at the peak of Ling Li's reality, borrowed a while to go further, and was hailed as the most likely person to enter the real world today.

In the Jinxi Imperial City, the two gods Bai Qin and Qing Xiao will return.

The Jinxi Temple, in front of the throne, stood with a very powerful figure, and the golden luck around the body coiled like a flame burning, dazzling.

"My emperor"

Baiqin went to the temple, kneeling and saluting.

"Get up"

Lord Jin Xi said quietly.

Bai Qin got up, with a face of shame, and said, "The subordinates are incompetent and failed to get rid of the evil. Nine guardians died in battle and Qing Xiao was also seriously injured."

Emperor Jin Xi narrowed his eyes and said, "Qing Xiao is not weak, your strength is comparable to the pinnacle of the virtual realm, and with the help of the Nine Divine Guardians, you can't help this devil"

"Momen's ninth son suddenly appeared outside the battle situation, and his subordinates didn't recognize it. When the shot was blocked, the battle situation collapsed and he suffered a complete defeat," Bai Qin answered truthfully.

"Momen's ninth son?"

The streamer flashed in the eyes of Emperor Jinxi, and it was weird that the person sent by Master Mo was actually him.

"Since you are fighting head-on, what is the result?" Lord Jinxi asked.

"Without winning or losing, this son is really as the emperor said, and he can't be regarded as an ordinary person. The fighting strength is incredible," Bai Qinzheng said.

"Experience, judgment, and contingency in the war, the performance of this son was shocking at first. This son is obviously not a disciple who was carefully trained by the great teacher, but a hangman who was killed from the blood wave step by step." The Lord said calmly.

Bai Qin nodded and thought for a while, said, "There is one more thing, which is equally unusual."

"What's the matter?" Emperor Jinxi said.

"The ninth son of Momen seems to have old knowledge with the demon, especially when mentioning the woman who died in battle at the beginning, the murderous outbreak of the ninth son of Momen was not false," Bai Qin returned.

"Oh?"

Emperor Jinxi heard the words, and his face rose with a strange color, which is a noteworthy thing.

After thinking for a moment, Lord Jinxi looked down at the person below and said, "I will pay attention, you go back to rest first, and do something wrong, don't worry about it for now"

"Yes"

Bai Qin respectfully led his life and turned back.

When Bai Qin left, Emperor Jinxi looked out of the hall with his eyes, and the glory flashed in his eyes. Momen sent the least-common person, but he wanted to see that this man who made the red luan king eat a lot How much can the ninth child of the Mormons lose?

On the streets of Jinxi Imperial City, Ning Chen walked with Yin'er. The pedestrians who passed by, no one cared about these two ordinary people.

"Ning Chen, are you suspicious of Emperor Jinxi?" Yin'er puzzled.

"I don't think I can tell"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "This is the source of the news of Emperor Jinxi, regardless of whether this matter is related to it, you need to verify it. In addition, I will come soon, Ziyi will come"

"why"

Yin'er was puzzled and said, "This is Jinxi Imperial City. There is Emperor Jinxi here. Isn't he coming to die?"

"Magic"

Ning Chen sighed softly, and said, "The devil is the most compelling race in the world. The previous hunt can't be so good. If the child's clothing comes, he has the mind to carelessly, even the Emperor Jin Xi The Lord ’s shot may not necessarily keep it. ”

"Then you meet again, does he still know you?" Yin'er continued to ask.

"Knowing, but does not mean you will agree"

Ning Chen looked forward and said, "Ziyi, like the demon body and Xuan Luo, is already a real demon, unrelenting and merciless. Once angry, it means destruction, and no one can stop it."

Yin'er is silent, and his emotions are not very high.

Ning Chen saw the little girl ’s thoughts and said, “Do n’t think too much. At first, the demon body did n’t intend to hurt you, otherwise, it ’s impossible to keep you by your side. Although the demon is ruthless, it ’s not unwise, and it ’s normal Same, there will be your own judgment "

"Can't you save it?" Yin'er looked up, expecting.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "So far no one has ever succeeded. I have tried to wash away the magic with the Buddha's law, but in the end it has failed. The demon is the devil, just like a human, and the heart is immutable. , The magic is also difficult to get rid of "

Yin'er heard it, and quietly followed the person next to him, without saying more.

Soon after leaving, Fulai Inn, a hotel not far from Baiqin Shenjiang Mansion, Ning Chen lived with Yin'er, and the location of the room was chosen on the side of Baiqin Shenjiang Mansion.

After running around for a few days, Yin'er was very tired. When he was eating, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

The little girl who had always been able to eat quickly finished eating, and she fell asleep on the bed, and her hair was not in a mood to loosen.

Watching Yin'er fall asleep, Ning Chen stepped forward to help him loosen his tied hair, so that the little girl could sleep more comfortably.

The little girl under the candlelight is already slim, blooming at an average age, and living the most beautiful time in life.

A sigh of emotion flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and Yin'er grew up, and it has been so many years before he knew it.

Without more thoughts and sentimental feelings, Ning Chen suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and walked to the window, watching the Baiqin God General's mansion not far away, calming his eyes again, without any change.

The prosperous world is very similar to that of Da Xia in the past. Thirty years later, the past is like a flowing cloud, and I can never come back.

A moment later, within the room, the phantom of the phoenix manifested, the phoenix rose, and a blood-red sword tire appeared in the flame. After countless days and nights of tempering, it finally appeared in the shape of a sword.

The Star Soul Iron Mother found in the Seven Palaces of the Heavenly Palace in the past has a harder texture than imagined, and even if there is a phoenix exercise, it is difficult to forge.

Ning Chen didn't deliberately manage the sword tire in the phoenix fire, and looked at the mansion under the night in front of him, waiting quietly.

The night gradually passed, and nothing happened. When the sky was getting brighter, the phoenix fire dissipated, and the sword tire in the fire disappeared. Ning Chen closed the window, turned around, walked to the door, opened the door and went downstairs.

On the first floor, after the sky turned on, there were guests coming downstairs. Ning Chen simply ordered some food for the little girl, and told the shopkeeper a few words, and immediately walked out of the inn.

In front of the Qing Xiao God's mansion, the red clothes appeared, the appearance was easier, and he entered the house instantly.

Before the mansion, the guard only felt the flower in front of him, and he could react in the future. He could no longer see the figure of the person entering.

"who"

In the mansion, the hidden strongman yelled, but the comrades came into the no-man's land, and the figure swept through the room, until the Qing Xiao God's room.

In the room, the Qing Xiao God will still be unconscious, and a charming woman is sitting by the bed, taking care of the man in bed in a puzzling clothing.

The red dress appeared without warning. The woman shivered and immediately stood in front of the man on the bed.

Just then, outside the room, a naive voice sounded, and immediately, a small figure appeared, breaking the stalemate of this moment.

"mother"

Outside the room, a young boy under the age of three probed his head, shouting with milk and milk, unable to feel the unusual atmosphere in the room, and staggered into the room.

The woman's face changed and she shouted angrily, "Don't come in"

Hearing the stern rebuke, the little boy was shocked and looked at his mother in a puzzled manner, her big beautiful eyes filled with tears.

Ning Chen glanced back at the little boy. Without further words, his eyes moved back to the unconscious figure on the bed. The figure flashed and flew to the front.

The woman was shocked and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Qingshuang sword out, automatic protector, who knows, the confrontation is instantaneous, the red clothing finger moves on the sword, Huang Quan opens the ban, seals Qingshuang.

"This sword, I took it away"

In a word, the red dress withdrew, passed by and left the room.

Soon after the red dress left, two old figures appeared in the room, a strong breath, shaking the world.

"What about people?" One of the elders said in a condensed voice.

"It's gone," the woman said heavily.

The old man frowned, looking at Qing Xiao on the bed, and said, "Are you looking for hatred?"

"Not like"

The woman shook her head and said, "Just now there was a chance, he clearly could kill us all, but he only took away the Qingshuang sword, but he didn't shoot us."

"Come for the sword?"

The old man's eyes squinted and felt puzzled. The Green Frost Sword was indeed extraordinary. He was listed as one of the three famous swords of the Jinxi Dynasty.

"Tell the emperor what happened today, and invite Baiqin God to come over. Baidian and Qingshuang have mutual feelings, maybe they can find the whereabouts of the sword-slayers."

Another old man said quietly.

Fulai Inn, Ning Chen came, on the first floor, Yin'er was eating. When he saw the former coming back, he raised his head and smiled brightly.

Ning Chen went to the table and sat down, picked up the tableware and congee prepared by the little girl, and ate it quietly.

"Why did you go?" Yiner asked a chopstick and green vegetables in the former bowl.

"Go grab a sword," Ning Chen said truthfully.

"Oh"

Yin'er responded lightly, not caring, and continued to ask, "Why grab the sword?"

"Sword refining, in addition, find some trouble for the Jinxi dynasty," Ning Chen said softly.

At the same time, the Baiqin God will appear in the Qingxiao Shenjiang Mansion. After hearing the woman's detailed description, she frowned.

Who is it and what is its purpose?

Or is this person the ninth son of Momen?

The answer is difficult to determine ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Baiqin waved his hand and held his sword.

Thunder starts from fine weather, and the sword pressure pervades the entire Jinxi dynasty, looking for the trace of the Qingshuang sword.

At Fulai Inn, Ning Chen felt the pressure from the sky and ignored it and continued to eat.

Qing Xiao ’s mansion, looking for a long time, Bai Qin closed his sword and said, "The Qingshuang sword is indeed still in the imperial city, but it is impossible to determine where it is. The person who took the sword is not a normal person. Breath, it's hard to see "

The woman heard the words, sighed softly, politely, and said, "Qingshuang sword can't be lost, please ask Baiqin God for this matter"

"Baiqin will do his best," Baiqin God will nodded.

In the Welfare Inn, Yin'er put down the tableware and chopsticks, a table of meals, and the food was clean, without even leaving a grain of rice.

Aside, the shop little two looked straight at the tongue. I saw something that could be eaten, but never saw it that way. The young man in red clearly didn't move a few chopsticks.