The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Yin sea ghost prison, ghost gas filled, huge blood waterfall from the sky, day and night scouring the blood pool below.

In front of the blood waterfall, on the Throne made of white bones, the king of the ghost clan closed his eyes and pondered. The strong and extreme breath and the rule of the emperor's way were faintly visible.

In front of the throne, Zhiming came and politely saluted the younger generation.

On the throne of the white bone, the ghost King opened his eyes and looked at the thirteen princes in front of him. Without a word, he looked up and down, as if he wanted to see the young people thoroughly.

Ning chenjing stands among the elders of the GUI clan. His face is as calm as water, without any fluctuation.

After a long time, the ghost King opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness the prince has come to Yinhai ghost prison in person. If you miss it, you will be forgiven."

Ning Chen smile on the face, way, "ghost king elder see outside, younger generation should have come to visit long ago, just because of some private affairs delay."

"What happened in the Imperial City, I have heard Yin Ji mention. His Highness's wisdom was unparalleled in the world at that time." The ghost King exclaimed.

"No matter how good a plan is, it needs absolute military cooperation to implement it. If it is not for the help of the GUI, the plan of the younger generation will not succeed. In the final analysis, it is the GUI that makes the greatest contribution." Ning Chen smile more friendly, way.

During the conversation, all the elders of the GUI nationality looked at each other and nodded their heads. The thirteen prince was more approachable than he had imagined, and he didn't have the domineering manner of the sons of the powerful.

"Your Highness, how is your master?" On the throne of the white bone, the muddy eyes of the ghost King flashed a wave, and the way.

"Master, everything is well." Ning Chen answers a way.

"That's good."

The ghost King sighed and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. Jiuyou is still in the prime of spring and autumn, but my king is dying. I don't have much longevity."

"Are you old friends with master GUI Wang?" Ning Chen doesn't understand to ask a way.

"They're all old monsters who have lived from ancient times to today. I've seen them several times." The ghost King's eyes showed the color of memory and sighed.

Ning Chen hears speech and looks at Yin Ji not far away. There is a thoughtful light in her eyes.

Judging from the attitude of the ghost king, she and the master are definitely more than just meeting each other.

In ancient times, there are tens of thousands of years ago. Unless the demon source has sealed his own body, even the GUI people with a long life can't live so long.

He didn't know why the ghost king had to spend so much money to support so far, but if it had something to do with the master, the truth would be really intriguing.

Should not ask things, Ning Chen did not ask, quietly standing in place, waiting for the ghost king to wake up from the memory.

I don't know how long later, on the throne of the white bone, the ghost king came back to God, and a smile of self mockery flashed over his old face, saying, "old, it's always easy to be cranky, sorry."

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "recollection is the most important thing in life. Master Guiwang is an elder who has transcended an era. No matter how knowledgeable or cognitive he is, he is beyond the reach of the younger generation. In the future, he should consult master Guiwang more."

"Your Highness, you are welcome."

The ghost king said in a soft voice, "I heard that your highness is a rare sword master in the world. If the ghost family has a sword that can be held, I don't know if your highness can see it."

While speaking, the earth below the ghost prison of Yinhai is rumbling and shaking. In the spirit of ghosts, an ancient sword rises out. On one side of the sword body, there is the hell ghost of ghosts and monsters, and on the other side, there is the paradise of birds and flowers. The two sides are completely different, with different breath and perfect integration.

Ning Chen looks at the ancient sword floating in the ghost Qi. He is attracted when he pays attention to the strength. The swordsman loves the sword, and everyone knows his fate.

"What does your highness think of this sword as Yin Ji's dowry?" The ghost king looked at the young man in front of him and said seriously.

On both sides, the elders of Yinhai ghost prison didn't look surprised. They already knew that marriage was the best way to consolidate the status of the ghost family.

In the world, Ning Chen turned back, frowned and shook his head. "Master ghost king, I've got a wife. I won't have any plans to marry again in this life. The kindness of the ghost family is my heart."

After hearing this, the elders of the ghost clan all changed their faces. Obviously, they didn't expect that Prince 13 would refuse the marriage.

as like as two peas in the throne, the king of the devil gazed at the young man in front of him. After a long time, he waved his right hand and sent out his old sword. He sighed, "you are exactly the same as your master, in the same sense of emotion."

The ancient sword was in front of him, but Ning Chen didn't reach out to pick it up. He didn't receive any merit. This sword is extraordinary and he can't accept it.

"This sword, named liudaoreincarnation, is the treasure of our GUI family. I am the master today and give it to your highness." The ghost king said.

Ning Chen still didn't reach out to pick up, looking at the ghost king on the throne, calm way, "what does the ghost want?"

"A promise from your highness."

The ghost king said, "if your highness testifies one day, I hope that he can refine a magic weapon of the imperial way for the ghost family, which will be handed down by the ghost family."

Ning Chen hears speech, Mou son Mi rises, Emperor way heavy weapon, GUI clan really good big appetite.

It's not easy for the supreme emperor to refine. One of them is hard to find. What's more important is that all the artifacts at the level of emperor's way have the spirit, such as the dragon's sword, or the seal of the eight wild demons. Every one of them has the ability to destroy heaven and earth. In its heyday, it was almost the same as a supreme emperor.Ning Chen looks at the ancient sword filled with ghost in front of him. He thinks about the condition of the ghost king in his heart. After counting the breath, he reaches out his right hand and holds the ancient sword.

Starting from the six paths of reincarnation, a surging ghost spirit rises up in the sky. In a flash, on the nine days, the wind and cloud changes, and the clouds cover the sky and the sun.

It's not easy for the ghost king. However, he is short of a suitable magic weapon. The moon and the stars have been destroyed, and the three immortal swords can't be used at will. This reincarnation will give him a lot of help.

On the throne of the white bone, the ghost king looks at the scene of the combination of man and sword in front of him, and his turbid eyes are gradually clear.

What a similar scene. At the beginning, his master was also so amazing and brilliant. At a young age, he has already eclipsed countless older generations.

In the past, Xuan Jiuyou refused the marriage of the GUI nationality. Today, his disciples have made the same choice, the same pride, the same stubbornness.

"Yin Ji, are you satisfied now?" The ghost King sighed.

"Thank you for your understanding."

Yin Ji replied in a low voice that she did like the prince. However, she was more afraid and admired. If she could choose, she didn't want to marry the prince's house and become a tool for the marriage of the GUI nationality.

As they speak, Ning Chen's evil spirit surges out of the front of the room and disappears into the ancient sword. All of a sudden, the breath of the ancient sword changes and the magic power is powerful.

Among all the parties in the original demon Kingdom, a strong man in the king's realm looks at the ghost prison in the Yin sea, and his face turns pale.

Six samsara, the ghost town artifact was born.

Among the ten artifacts in the original magic world, the six samsara ranks among the top three, which is comparable to the heart burning magic sword of the fourth Prince of heaven.

"In order to win over Lao shisan, the GUI people are really willing to pay for it."

Heaven devil ancestral land, seven Yao devil emperor looks to the north, opens a way.

Not far away, eight wild devil emperor silence, old thirteen get six reincarnation, no doubt will greatly increase the strength, but, these have nothing to do with him.

The seven Yao devil Emperor Yu Guang looked at the former's deep expression and sighed softly in his heart.

It seems that XuanZhen's death has a great influence on the eight wastelands. Among the princes of the royal family, XuanZhen is indeed the best. Unfortunately, he was born in troubled times and failed to grow up.

"Eight wasteland, the matter of royal family unification, it's time to make a decision." A moment later, the seven Yao devil emperor converged and said.

Eight waste evil emperor hears speech, the body is slightly shaken, way, "who do you want to choose?"

"It doesn't matter who you choose. What's important is that those who inherit our family's good fortune must be able to bring our family the imperial power they need urgently." Seven Yao evil emperor sink a voice way.

The eight wasteland demon emperor was silent for a long time, and said, "Xuanqing, xuanque, and Jiuyou's disciples are the best among all the princes and daughters. Xuanque's mother is not the blood of our heavenly demon royal family, and the blood strength is flawed. Jiuyou's disciples are from the human race. Although they have been trained in the heavenly demon pool, the purity of their blood is still lower than that of the princes, and the rest of them are from the human race There is Xuanqing, but you should not forget the death of the old twelve and the old five. Although the people of my demon royal family are cold and thin in nature, what the old three has done is a little too much. "

"What do you mean?" Seven Yao evil emperor frowns a way.

"If I had to choose, I would rather choose one of the disciples of xuanque and Jiuyou."

The eight wasteland devil emperor said in a deep voice, "xuanque is your son. Compared with other princes, he is still outstanding. What do you think?"

The seven Yao demon emperor sighed and said, "xuanque is really good, but it's just good. Compared with the real peerless arrogance, the edge is still too different. I think you can see it clearly."

"You mean Jiuyou's disciple?"

The eight wasteland demon emperor said in a soft voice, "the disciple of Jiuyou is really as amazing as his master. It's just that his blood and origin are always an unavoidable problem."

"Since we can't make a decision, let the three compete fairly."

Seven Yao demon emperor Ning voice, way, "now five sides war tense, better send all three people, who can block the five royal offensive, the future of the grand unification of the struggle, is who wins."

Eight waste evil emperor's facial expression congeals, after a long time, nodded, now also can be so.

"Herald!"

"Yes

In the ancestral land, the herald appeared and knelt down to salute.

"The ninth Prince of Xuan, the thirteenth prince will go to the palace to meet you."

"Yes

The herald took the order and disappeared from his ancestral place.

Half a day later, the same black magic emperor order appeared in the sky above the ninth Prince's mansion and Yinhai ghost prison. The powerful magic power reverberated and shocked the world.

"The demon emperor ordered the ninth Prince (the thirteenth Prince) to go to the temple immediately."

Nine Prince house, xuanque smell speech, eyes in the essence of the light, heart waves hard to hide, finally wait until this day.

In the deepest part of the ghost prison in the Yin sea, Ning Chen looks at the order of the demon emperor floating in the sky. His mouth bends slightly. After a moment, he looks back, looks at the king of the ghost family in front of him, and says, "I'm sorry, the prince must go back."