The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the next few days, Meng Xuanji seems to forget Ning Chen and leave him in the flower palace.

The master of Xihua palace is still entertaining without slighting.

Ning Chen is also not anxious to go back, is every time in the face of forget worry, some strange in the heart.

The master of Xihua palace obviously doesn't know about it, otherwise, it's impossible for him to be entertained by a Taoist body who is not willing to face the congenital strong.

Forget worry is very natural, there is no difference between before and after, as usual is still very quiet, when speaking, it always gives a gentle and quiet feeling.

Ning Chen adapted two days, the strange feeling in the heart reduces a few, when facing forget worry, can calm down finally.

Forgetful words also come to stroll from time to time. However, the name of forgetful words obviously does not match the fact. Compared with forgetful and quiet temperament, forgetful words belong to the kind of people who chatter endlessly as soon as they get familiar with each other.

Ning Chen is often quarreled head straight big, and because of the existence of forget worry, dare not say half a heavy word.

Forget worry to this younger sister is very love, most of the time, have been quietly standing on the side watching, face with a faint smile, don't say a word.

"Ning Chen, is Meng Zun fierce to you"

"not fierce"

"how are you?"

"It's OK"

"why didn't you respect her as a teacher at the beginning?"

"It's none of your business..."

Ning Chen was so annoyed that he almost said the last two words. However, after seeing that he was forgetting his worries with a smile, he swallowed them again and said, "actually, I want to worship in Xihua Palace"

"Xihua palace doesn't accept male disciples." he said with regret.

Ning Chen pretends to smile. He has been a eunuch once, but he is not interested in disguised as a woman to enter the flower palace.

"Forget language, rather childe want to rest, let's back down" has not spoken forget language mouth, light voice way.

"Oh"

forgetting his words, he reluctantly answered and walked out of the yard.

The smile on Ning Chen's face is put away, step out, disappear.

Forget worry looked back, gentle and beautiful face flashed a smile, immediately continue to move forward.

Outside jiuxiao mountain, on a high peak, Ning Chen appears, still patiently waiting for the appearance of the four extreme holy emissary.

The bright moon is hanging high, and there is a little chill on the body. Jiuxiao mountain is peaceful in the distance. The arrival of the holy emissary brings some confidence to jiuxiao.

Most people still believe that even if there is a disaster king in the hall of eternal life who is beyond the realm of five calamities, he will not dare to be too reckless in the face of the intervention of the holy land.

Ning Chen waited for six days, every night will come, without the slightest impatience.

Finally, the person who should appear came out.

In the middle of the night, outside jiuxiao, the four extreme holy emissary in purple appeared and went all the way East.

On the top of the peak, Ning Chen's feet moved and followed.

Three hundred miles to the west of jiuxiao, Si Ji Sheng Shi stopped and waited quietly.

Before long, an illusory figure came out. They talked for a while and then left.

Without any delay, the emissary of Si Ji Sheng returned to jiuxiao mountain at top speed.

However, in the middle of the walk, a plain figure appeared out of thin air, blocking in front.

The four extreme Saint made his eyebrows cool and depressed his uneasy feeling. He said in a deep voice, "young man, you are in the wrong place"

"yes, I have been waiting for you for a long time," Ning Chen said quietly.

There is not too much nonsense. Ning Chen's body disappears in an instant. The clouds gather and a sword breaks the air.

"Boom"

the swords and palms meet, the space explodes, and the battle of life and death begins.

Fierce war, rolling crazy sand thousands of feet, rock collapse, was destroyed by this terrible afterwave.

Si Ji Sheng shocked me. I can't believe why the young people have such a strong power.

Ning Chen points to the sword, and the aura of heaven and earth around him moves with it. He regrets the four extreme holy envoys.

Soon, the corners of their mouths were red.

Ning Chen wiped the blood of the side of the mouth for a while, the facial expression is chilly, only depend on the cultivation now, fight as expected to compare to imagine in even more effort.

The four extreme saint's look was even more heavy. He couldn't figure out who the young man was. It was obvious that he had only acquired the second grade cultivation, but he was so powerful.

Compared with the control of the power of heaven and earth, he even fell behind.

"Retreat"

the emissary of Si Ji Sheng made a quick decision to retreat.

"Can you walk"

Ning Chen hummed coldly, and his figure flashed. He turned into a flash of light to catch up with him, cut him down with a sword, and collapsed.

There was a loud bang, and the four pole sage envoy stepped back more than ten steps. On his right chest, a terrible sword mark appeared, and bone could be seen.

"Deceiving others too much"

the four extreme sage emissary was very angry. He turned his hands to lift his Qi, and his whole body affected the power of heaven and earth, forming a strong roar.Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, his feet stepped on, and his whole body was dark and yellow. The earth suddenly trembled and cracked.

"The roll of the earth, the earth turns thousands of times"

the thumping earth makes the four pole sage's feet suddenly unstable. In a short moment, the earth splits and rises everywhere, and then quickly closes in the middle.

With a bang, the sage of the four poles was submerged in the earth and disappeared.

The first volume of the Earth shows the state of the four poles, which is terrifying and frightening.

A moment later, in the earth, an angry roar sounded, and the four pole Saint envoy rushed out of the bondage, his hair dyed red, and was in a mess.

Ning Chen's foot moved, and then he turned his right hand over in the air. He slapped it on the ground again.

The next moment, Ning Chen steps in the air, and his figure disappears. He comes to Si Ji Sheng's body and steps on it, breaking the meridians of the latter instantly.

The terrible pain came, the four extreme Saint couldn't bear it, his pupil suddenly enlarged, and then fainted.

Ning Chen walked forward, groped for a few times, immediately picked it up, the figure flashed, and soon disappeared in the dark.

Xihua palace, Xixiang, Ning Chen come back, the sky is already bright, fortunately in Xixiang, in addition to responsible for tea and water, other people rarely come here.

Of course, there is also a forgetful chatter all day.

After daybreak, forgetting worry came with clean water for washing face. On the wooden basin, there was a towel, white as snow.

"Young master, please" said in a soft voice.

Ning Chen's face peeps out a to put on helpless, even if so many days pass, he still has a little of awkward.

"Forget worry girl, I can do these things myself"

Ning Chen said with a bitter smile. It's really strange to ask a congenital Taoist to bring tea and water to him.

Forget worry also don't speak, with a gentle smile on the face, quietly standing on the side.

"Ning Chen"

just then, a clear voice came to break the deadlock.

"Wash your face"

Ning Chen answered angrily and came forward to use water to scratch her face. How could the two sisters be so different in character.

The only thing in common is that one is worse than the other.

After looking at Ning Chen to wash, forget worry to go up front end wood basin, walk toward the outside of the house.

In front of the door, forgetting words, after seeing forgetting worries, giggled and jumped into the room.

"Ningchen, let's have a competition today," she said excitedly.

"This words you also mean to say" rather Chen has no good way.

How does this wench think, seven grade beat two grade, he blushes for her.

"I will suppress cultivation, and I will never bully you." he patted his chest and vowed.

"Not than, no interest" Ning Chen refused without hesitation.

"Let's go, it's better than a game"

forget words, and drag the former out.

"Men and women give and receive no relatives, you are a girl, should be reserved" Ning Chen was dragged, resistance can't, don't resist also can't, open mouth to remind a way.

"I know"

forgetting words agreed with me, but I didn't mean to let it go at all. I tried to pull it out.

After a moment of stalemate, Ning Chen was dragged away. When he came out of the courtyard, he saw that he forgot his worries and immediately winked like a savior.

Unfortunately, forget worry or as usual drop, just smile, don't speak, also don't stop.

They soon came to the martial arts arena of Xihua palace, where many disciples of Xihua palace were practicing their swords. Seeing a strange man, they could not help but have a curious look.

Forget worry quietly followed behind, after arrived, just whispered, "show mercy"

"don't worry, I will try to let him" forget words is very confident.

Ning Chen helplessly laughed a, did not leave a trace to nod.

Seeing a contest, the disciples of Xihua palace immediately dispersed and made room for them.

"What weapon do you use?" Forget language to shake to shake the whip in the hand, smile way.

Ning Chen glanced at the weapons on the weapon rack, stepped forward two steps, pulled out a wooden sword, and said, "let it be"

forgetting the words, Ning Chen didn't think that Ning Chen despised her. They were just exchanging views, so far.

"Be careful"

the whip in forgetting language's hand is thrown out. In the twinkling of an eye, the whip twists and turns like a snake towards Ning Chen.

The disciples of Xihua palace all watched the battle nervously. Although they could see that they had forgotten to speak and showed mercy, and only used less than 10% of their accomplishments, the young people in front of them were too weak to take some moves, and no one could see them.

Ning Chen raises the wooden sword and points it to the place where the whip is three feet in front of him. Suddenly, within three feet, all the strength of the whip is removed. Taking advantage of this gap, he rubs the whip forward and knocks the wooden sword on the forgetful hand.

"Ah" forget language eat pain, hand unconsciously loosen, whip then fall to the ground.

Ning Chen receives the sword, and the depression that has been bothered for a few days suddenly disperses a lot. Looking at the forgetful words that haven't been reflected, I want to say that I've endured you for a long time, but forgetting worries is still on the side, so I magnanimously endure them.The disciples of Xihua palace looked at each other one by one, obviously did not understand what was going on.

"No, I'm not ready just now. Let's do it again." forgetting the words, I kneaded my little red hand and said dissatisfied.

Ning Chen just wanted to speak, suddenly felt a familiar breath coming, immediately, convergence of mind, put the wooden sword back on the weapon rack.

"Forget language, come here" aside, forget worry mouth, softly.

Forget language don't understand how, but still obediently walked past.

"Good bye, young master Ning"

forgetting worry and forgetting words step forward, smile gently and say goodbye.