The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In front of the longhuang mountain, Su Yi stands aloof, rolling with wind and snow, resisting the power of the sword.

In the void, the sword is flexible, and the anger in the eyes of the 11-year-old or 12-year-old child is hard to hide. He wants to suppress the swordsman in front of him.

The battle between man and sword is proud of each other. Although there is no killing, it is still extremely dangerous.

"Why don't you put out your sword? Do you think I won't kill you if you don't put out your sword?" The anger in the child's eyes grew fiercer and fiercer.

"Bang"

the golden light is like waves, and the sword is more powerful. Below, the earth under Ning Chen's body is constantly collapsing, and the scarlet color is scattered, which is extremely sad.

"No one can take my life, neither can you."

With a light drink, Ning Chen's whole body is full of evil Qi, and the empty shadow of Baizhang's body appears behind him, standing upright and bearing the increasing pressure of the sword.

"Royal demons!"

The purity of this blood must be the royal family. Yes, this man is clearly a human. Why does he have the blood and power of the Royal demons.

The demon appeared in the distance. The void rolled and a figure in black came out. Looking back, he looked down in the direction of longhuang mountain.

Royal family, he is the descendant of royal family.

Less than think, xuanzhan's figure flashed by and quickly returned along the original road.

In front of longhuang mountain, Zhiming's two bodies appear together. The power of the heavenly demons of the royal family converges five volumes of heavenly books, and the void moves. Taichu performs martial arts.

Chaos opens the sky, the gods and demons come, the world shaking vision falls into the sky, the gods and Demons move together to fight against the sky.

God dances in the sky, and the reincarnation of demons. The power of gods and demons can shake the earth and open a pure land of bliss in the golden light.

Over longhuang mountain, the children look at the ghost in front of them, and their eyes are even more shocked. The ghost is in the same body, and the human body still has the power of the gods.

Waving away the sword, the child lowered his mood in his eyes and said, "I won't kill you, you go."

Feeling the disappearance of the sword pressure between heaven and earth, Ning Chen restrained his double body and said calmly, "are you really willing to be in the dust forever? Your master didn't seal the mountain completely. You should know better than I do."

"I don't need you to take care of my affairs. Human beings are not in the world of mortals. You will never have the chance to be equal to all the other nationalities. Do yourself a good job."

The sound of the words fell, and the golden light scattered all over the child, and gradually disappeared.

"For the sake of you chatting with me for so long, this sword seal is for you."

The last voice, scattered between heaven and earth, on the void, a small golden sword fell, palm size, but there is unbearable pressure of the sword.

Ning Chen looks at the golden sword seal that flies in front of him. His eyes flash, his right hand lifts up and takes it.

When people touch the sword, the seal of the sword disappears into the body of the former. In a twinkling of an eye, it disappears.

The next moment, Ning Chen's right arm, a golden mark appears, as if tattoos in general, can not see the slightest abnormality.

Summon several times, the sword seal has no any movement, rather Chen eyebrow light wrinkly, a time also helpless.

He knew very well that the dragon sword had no intention of killing him. Otherwise, it would not be easy for him to retreat today.

The sword has the rest of the sword. He can feel the loneliness of the dragon sword. The most cruel thing in the world is the famous sword burying the front.

"Well?"

At this moment, the familiar feeling behind him comes. Ning Chen stares and looks back at the rear, with a look of indifference. It's endless.

Take a step, near the end of the world, Ning Chen figure disappeared, leaving from the front of the longhuang mountain.

Not long after, in front of longhuang mountain, the void rolled and xuanzhan walked out. Looking at the collapsed earth around him, he frowned.

Looking into the distance, xuanzhan stepped forward and merged into the void again.

A few days later, a hundred thousand miles away, the figure in plain clothes appeared, and the divine sense was released. After a long time of induction, he was relieved.

It's too early for the king of the demon clan to face the strong one at the king level.

"Winter rain, summer solstice"

to get rid of the trouble, Ning Chen just thinks of the two girls, can't help but have a headache, separated for so long, where to find them.

After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with any good way. Ning Chen's eyes look forward and his mind is convergent. Now, he can only keep on going. The last goal of the two girls is too wasteland. As long as he gets there, he will have a chance to find them.

Delayed for many days, time is not much, Ning Chen no longer think, step to continue toward the direction of too wasteland.

Three months later, in front of the city, Ning Chen rushed to the front, less than a month away from the ancient wasteland. Most of the pride of all ethnic groups had arrived in the city and had a rest.

When Ning Chen enters the city, you can see almost all the ethnic groups in the city. No matter the primitive residents of the city or the pride of the ethnic groups from all sides, they all begin to look forward to the race of the ethnic groups in the near future.

This is a grand event, and there are not many things that can make all the hundred ethnic groups attach so much importance to it. Therefore, this race of the hundred ethnic groups is of great significance.

It is said that the emperor will come in person to deter those with ulterior motives.In the city, people come and go, and it's very busy. Deep in the ancient city, a strong breath looms, and the divine sense sweeps by constantly. It's obvious that the strong people of the king level are ordered to guard here.

Ning Chen walks in the city, looking for traces of winter rain and summer solstice. However, from noon to sunset, there is still no harvest.

"Haven't you arrived yet, or have you left."

Ning Chen whispered a word in a soft voice, the pace stops, the vision looks far away, looking at the crowd of people coming and going, the congealing color in the eye flashed.

He promised their mother that he would try his best to protect the two girls along the way, hoping that he would not let the lady down.

For the next ten days, Ning Chen stayed in Liancheng, looking for the trace of winter rain and summer solstice. However, half a month later, they still had no news, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

In Wanli Liancheng, the heavenly pride of all ethnic groups has almost gathered, and many people have begun to set out for the wasteland.

After waiting for more than half a month, the winter rain and summer solstice still didn't show up. Ning Chen's heart became more and more worried. He would go to the street every day to look for the two women, hoping to see them.

"Young man, are you looking for someone?"

On the street, an old woman sitting on the street selling gouache looked at the young man in front and said.

Hearing the voice behind him, Ning Chen turns around and sees the old woman behind him. She nods her head and says, "Hello, auntie. I'm looking for two girls. I've been away a few days ago and I haven't been able to find them again."

The old woman sighed softly and said, "I've seen you come and go every day for the past month. It must be that you have lost some important person. You don't have to worry. Depending on your clothes and temperament, you must not be an ordinary person. The two girls you are looking for should not be ordinary people. You will know how to protect yourself."

"Thank you, Auntie"

Ning Chen said with emotion after listening to the old woman's words, "however, this is a special period, and the strong young people of all ethnic groups have come here. Although the two girls are very powerful, I am still worried about them at this time."

"Care is chaos. Young man, even my mother-in-law knows the truth. I'm sure you can't fail to understand it. Now all the geniuses of the hundred ethnic groups have set out to go to the wasteland. If you don't start, you will be one step behind them." The old woman whispered.

"I understand"

Ning Chen nodded and looked worried. Looking at the bustling ancient city for a long time, she sighed softly, "Auntie, I have an appointment. I have to start. If you see two girls in the future, you are anxious to find someone like me, please tell them that I am waiting for them in the wasteland."

"Well"

the old woman nodded and said, "don't worry. Go away, old woman. I'll pay attention."

Ning Chen finally looked at the pedestrians coming and going in the city, sighed again in his heart, and turned to leave.

"Wonderful young man."

Looking at the figure in plain clothes leaving, the old woman sighed softly.

"Gouhuang, what's wrong with this man?"

Behind the woman, a young woman came, puzzled.

"There's nothing wrong."

The old woman said faintly, and said, "I just see that the child has not been willing to leave. I'm afraid that he will slow down a step, so I'll try to persuade him."

The young woman's face changed, and she didn't talk about it any more. She said, "the witches have almost reached the wasteland at this time. In this hundred race battle, all ethnic groups have sent the strongest successors, and several royal families have even sent princes and princesses. It seems that all ethnic groups attach great importance to this hundred race competition."

"It's something that was expected."

The old woman put the rouge powder on the booth in order and said calmly, "this race is to select the generals who will attack Tianwaitian in the future. All ethnic groups want to fight for these positions. Tianwaitian has rich resources that the original magic world does not have, and all ethnic groups want to get a share."

At this point, the old woman looked at the distant wasteland and continued, "in addition, the reason why the hundred families attach so much importance to this competition is that yin and yang are not jade. This is the treasure that we and some other old people have unexpectedly waited for in a foreign land. It has an unimaginable attraction for those kings in the peak land. If it is not for the checks and balances of several royal families, this thing will belong to another place It's hard to decide, so the most precious section will not be taken out easily. "

The woman was silent. After a long time, she said, "don't worry, the sorceress will take back the jade of yin and Yang this time, and let our sorcerers reappear the glory of ancient times."

"Do your best to listen to fate."

The old woman sighed and said, "go ahead first. I'll wait here for a few days. I'll go there when I wait for the two girls among the young people."

When the woman heard the speech, she opened her mouth and wanted something, but she still put the words into her stomach, saluted respectfully, and received the order:

"yes!"

With that, the woman didn't say any more and turned to walk towards the wasteland.

When the woman leaves, the old woman takes back her mind and looks at the passers-by with vicissitudes of life. She keeps her promise and looks for the two lost girls.

One day, two days The old woman stood in front of the gouache stall, day after day, regardless of the weather, waiting for the two people who didn't know when they would appear.