The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Xianyu, the second hundred years after Zhiming's return, ghosts grew up a little, learned to walk, and learned the simplest way to speak.

"Dad Dad

In the north of the fairy hall, in front of a small river winding eastward, the ghost squatted down, grabbed a small round pebble and walked back to Zhiming not far away.

Ning Chen looks at the ghost who is playing with muddy water in front of him. He shows a gentle smile on his face and doesn't blame him. He squats down and wipes the muddy water off the ghost's face and body.

For more than a hundred years, Ning Chen's murderous spirit has almost disappeared, and he has become the most common father from a decisive immortal.

For more than a hundred years, Ning Chen has been taking care of ghosts and ghosts and doing his duty as a father.

However, Mingming and guinv, who had been badly injured, had not yet woken up and were still in a coma.

The wounds on Mingming and guinv are extremely heavy, and they are difficult to recover in a short time.

Ning Chen is also anxious, waiting for endless years, and even life after life reincarnation, already used to waiting.

Qichong heaven, since Zhiming returned to the immortal realm, the immortal realm has become the forbidden area of the whole Qichong heaven. Even the great sages dare not set foot on it.

The huge floating island in the seven fold sky is like a huge mountain, pressing on the saints of heaven like a lump in the throat.

However, even though all the sages in heaven want to remove the immortal realm from the sky, no one dares to do so.

Including the Lord of darkness, who has been hiding in the dark.

For more than a hundred years, the tranquility of the immortal Kingdom has made the Lord of darkness more afraid of the immortal God.

Because, in the past hundred years, he could hardly feel the breath of the immortal kingdom.

It seems that it has disappeared from this heaven and earth. It is nihilistic and far away, which is hard to reach.

"His sword, no longer felt."

The ink master opens his mouth and condenses his voice.

"Has his strength improved again?"

Asked the Lord of darkness in a deep voice.

"I don't know. Over the past hundred years, his breath has become more and more introverted and frightening."

The ink master's face is heavy and says, "now, as long as he doesn't take the initiative, no one is willing to provoke this madman."

On one side, the Dark Lord's eyes flashed and darkened. No one would have thought that the immortal God would grow up to such a degree that all the saints in heaven would be afraid.

At the same time, in the eighth heaven, the gods stood still in the temple, looking at the immortal realm beyond the endless space-time, with a strange color on their faces.

What he guessed was really good. Shengtai grew up faster around the immortal God.

In the temple of time, Yin Feihua, the saint of lust, looks at the crystal coffin in front of him, and his eyes show the color of missing.

Soon, after a few days, the holy fetus will be mature, and then God will be able to break through the present state and really surpass the nine days and ten lands.

The attention of all parties, Xianyu, ningchen accompany ghosts in the river play, look no impatience.

Maybe his life is full of blood and frustrations, so Ning Chen doesn't want ghosts to experience these, and try his best to make him have a happy childhood.

Just as Mo Zhu said, when Ning Chen didn't take the initiative, the sages of heaven didn't dare to provoke the immortal realm, and all parties were in peace.

In the past 100 years, heaven has been in a period of peace.

"Ghost."

At this time, not far away, the lime came and called.

"Aunt."

Ghost see the person, young face immediately show happy color, trot forward.

Lime squatted down, reached out and touched Gui Gui's head, and said with a smile, "did Gui Gui listen to Dad today?"

"Be obedient."

The ghost nods hard and says softly.

Lime smiles, takes out a piece of cake from his basket and feeds it to the little guy in front of him.

Ghost ate a mouthful of cake, smile on small face more and more brilliant.

"I'm making cakes for ghosts myself again." Ning Chen steps forward and says with a smile.

"I haven't done it for a long time, but I'm a little rusty."

Lime said with a smile, "in front of me, the empress likes to eat these. After she left, she didn't do them. Since ghosts love to eat them, I'll make them for him."

"It's been so many years in a flash."

Ning Chen Mou in peep out to miss of color, way, "at that time, Niang Niang is most fierce to me."

"That's why you always get into trouble and make the lady angry."

"It's a good thing ghosts don't get into trouble like you," said the green

With that, lime reached out and pinched Gui Gui's white face, and said gently, "Gui Gui, your sister yin'er will..."

When the lime words were still in decline, a clear and pleasant voice came from the rear, which scared the ghost's face to change color.

"Ghost!"

In the twinkling of an eye, yin'er appears beside them. Looking at the little guy hiding in the arms of lime, she says in a delicate voice, "did you break my crystal lamp?"The ghost poked a small head out of lime's arms and was too scared to speak.

"Yin'er, don't scare ghosts."

Lime glared at the girl in front of her eyes and said softly.

Sound son vomited small tongue, way, "well, my adult has a lot of, don't care about his children."

With that, yin'er squatted down, looked at the little guy in the arms of lime, and said, "ghost, sister, will you go to eat delicious food?"

The ghost's face flickered with hesitation. However, the child's greedy nature eventually overcame his fear of his sister. He nodded and said, "go."

Hearing this, yin'er smiles triumphantly, reaches for the ghost's hand and says, "master, sister lime, I'm taking the ghost away."

"Go ahead."

Ning Chen says with a smile, "come back early."

"I see."

The sound son should a, take ghost to leave.

When they left, she turned to look at the white haired man by the river. A touch of emotion flashed in her eyes. For more than a hundred years, she also felt his change. She didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Today, he is the God of the immortal world, who can not help but bear the rise and fall of the immortal world, but also bear the rise and fall of the world.

As long as the sages of heaven exist for one day, the catastrophe in the world will be endless and reincarnated. Only by killing the sages of heaven and bringing the road back to its proper order can the world last for thousands of generations.

This responsibility is heavier than the mountain.

She has a deep understanding of the power of saints. Even if Ning Chen wanted to kill one of them, she would have to pay a great price. What's more, there are so many saints in the heavens.

She knew better than anyone that he could not forget his responsibility.

What's more, this is the ultimate goal of his reincarnation.

Although he didn't admit it, she knew that he was the master of the eastern fairyland.

For the sake of the world, he once scattered all his blood, bones and spirits.

In her mind, she looks at the fairy hall in the distance. In the hall, four fairy swords stand, but now they are all sealed in wooden scabbard.