The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

They talked for a long time. When they left, Ning Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "Ziyi, people are unpredictable. Don't believe it easily. In this world, many people don't deserve to be sincere and don't care how they say it"

Xia Ziyi answered and said, "good friend, don't worry. I will try my best to deal with the things here. Don't worry about it"

Ning Chenyan said First of all, I didn't say anything more. I turned and left.

In the Weiyang palace, Ning Chen respectfully saluted his eldest grandson and explained the reason. Half an hour later, he said goodbye and left.

When she came out to see her off, a touch of tenderness appeared on her soft face, and she said in a soft voice, "come back early"

Ning Chen stopped, extended her arms and hugged the woman around her, which made the little maid in waiting turn turn her head.

"My skin is itching again, isn't it?" Lime gently pushed away the person in front of her eyes, with tears in her eyes.

"It's best to see sister Qingling when she's still fierce," Ning Chen chuckled and continued, "I'm leaving. I'll take care of my mother and myself"

with that, Ning Chen won't stay any longer and goes away.

Houfu, Ruoxi brings the plain white clothes. Although Houfu doesn't lack money to buy clothes, the former Huakui is used to making them by himself.

"If cherish, these days, Hou Fu please you, Ning Xi is not a person who can live at leisure, can manage oneself is not easy, I don't expect her," Ning Chen said.

Liu Ruoxi showed a smile on his face, and while serving the former in his coat, he said, "master Hou, if you say that about the princess, she will be sad"

"that is, brother, how can you say that about your sister?" Ning Xi came and pouted.

"Ah" Ning Chen laughs and says, "Ziyi's wedding, I may not have time to come back. It's up to you. Listen to the empress, the future queen is pretty good. When it's OK, you and Xinyu can visit together and check Ziyi by the way"

"OK" Ning Xi nods hard, as long as she doesn't go to the palace to learn etiquette, she can do anything .

"If that dream girl and a young man named luanfengchen come here, you should treat each other with courtesy. If there's something that can't be solved, go to the palace to find Ziyi," Ning Chen tells.

"En" Ning Xi and Ruoxi nodded.

Ningchen and some need to pay attention to things to two people, said, suddenly, eyes squint, finally came.

The powerful breath comes, accompanied by the light sound of the ring collision on the golden staff. In today's world, the Emperor Wu has fallen, the Dean has died, and the world's Buddhist realm is unknown. The golden staff national division in northern Mongolia is the most powerful force that can be seen on the land of China.

The character of master Jinzhang is well known all over the world. He may turn over at any time. Ning Chen uses Phoenix blood as a temptation to help him deal with the quadrupole. No doubt he is walking on the tip of a knife, but there is no way.

"I left, all take good care of oneself" rather Chen toward two people gentle smile, immediately turn around to leave.

Ning Xi and if cherish eyes flash a wipe of tears, this farewell, don't know when to meet, hope the former all well.

In the courtyard, Ning Chen takes a look at the coming master Jinzhang and politely says, "master Jinzhang, I've been waiting for a long time. Let's go"

the master Jinzhang doesn't say anything. With one step, the two figures become invisible and disappear between heaven and earth.

In the eclosion Valley, Xuantian felt two strong breath nearby. Before he could stop it, Xuantian was shocked by one of them and exited ten feet.

The next moment, the two fell into the rolling hole and went up the channel.

Xuantian looked at the two disappearing figures, his hands clutching and clattering. This time, it was really troublesome.

In the quadrupole, under the sky curtain, the two men appear, and the golden staff master frowns slightly as he looks at the scattered space in front of him.

"Master Jinzhang, now only this way is feasible. Let's go," said Ning Chen.

Master Jinzhang nodded and stepped into the turbulence.

The traces of space and time kept flashing, and they were very careful every step they took, and they didn't want to be involved in the turbulence.

In addition to turbulence, time passes day by day, but two people in turbulence never come out. Space turbulence is uncontrollable. If you are lucky, you can go through it in an hour. If you are not lucky, it is possible to go for several months.

Finally, after a sudden space storm, the two people still separated, looking for their own way out.

No one knows whether Ning Chen intended to do it. At least, the golden staff master didn't see anything.

Half a month later, Ning Chen walked out, but he was thrown to the south of Xinjiang by the turbulent flow. The worse luck Jinzhang national master was still trapped in the turbulent flow of space. It seemed that he could not come out in a short time.

After a day or two, Ning Chen found that today's quadrupole has been completely controlled by the quadrupole holy land. The four dynasties and the world's major factions, whether they are sincere or not, have become the real leader of the quadrupole at least in name.

Ning Chen inquired about the news of Prince Yan and aman without leaving any trace. Unfortunately, he never got anything.Tianchen City, Ning Chen came and stayed for five days, but he was not in a hurry to go home. He understood the current situation and waited patiently.

Tianchen city is the territory of hurei Dynasty. The royal family of hurei has been converted to the holy land of quadrupole. If they want to protect themselves, they also have only one choice, that is to bow down to the throne.

Yijianghua's arrogance is unlikely, but he still needs to observe and judge first.

On the sixth day, Jiang Xin and one of his parents went out to do business all the time. Not long after they came out, they suddenly trembled and looked unbelievable.

"Don't make a sound" among the pedestrians, Ning Chen smiles and says.

Nodding his heart, he continued to walk forward with the nine elders.

At night, he was impatient to find a reason to get away from the nine elders. He followed the guide and went to a quiet place. Seeing the familiar figure in plain clothes not far ahead, he ran to hold the latter's arm and said excitedly, "Shifu, when did you come back?"

"Before long, where are you going?" Ning Chen rubs the little girl's hair and says gently.

"Wang Du, the Lihuo Dynasty and the hurei Dynasty decided to marry. In another month, the eldest princess of Lihuo and her majesty will be very happy. My elder brother asked me and the nine elders to take a step ahead with a gift, and then he will arrive," he replied.

Smell speech, Ning Chen's eyes flashed a different color, it seems that the four holy land to the four dynasties pressure is increasing, although marriage can not guarantee anything, but it does give the two dynasties a chance to unite.

He wanted to see if there would be any movement in the four polar holy land, whether it was to let it go or to obstruct it.

He will not be able to fight against the quadrupole leader alone. He needs to find help. Jianghua is a good choice, provided that he can determine Jianghua's attitude.

"Don't tell others that you've met me, so will Jianghua," Ning Chen said seriously.

Although the heart has doubts, but still obedient nodded.

"Go back, or your nine Presbyterian Council will doubt. I still have something to do. I will go to Yunming city to find you in a few days"

"well, master, you should be careful yourself"

nodded your heart, asked with concern, and left immediately.

Looking at the heart to leave, Ning Chen thought, figure a flash, toward the northwest direction.

In the abyss of darkness, the immortal night cult kneels respectfully on the ground for thousands of years. Not long after that, the strong dark atmosphere fills the air. A voice sounds like a God and says, "what's the matter?"

"Lord, after the death of Wu Jun, the fighting power of the God is not enough. I hope the Lord can make the third hall come into being, so that the lower part can focus more on the things explained by the Lord," Zong Qianqiu asks.

The dark breath was silent for a moment, and then he said, "it's not time yet. Since the main battle of the first hall is dead, you can choose someone else to take charge of the army temporarily. It doesn't matter whether the people of the god religion are or not..."

Longitudinal Qianqiu slightly a Zheng, hear finally, the color of surprise flashed in the eyes, respectfully a gift, back out.

In the second hall, canfeng reports the results of the investigation these days. Even Qianqiu frowns. What he guesses is true. Eight to nine of Xiarui's princes are poisoned.

"How about Xia Ziyi's blood Longitudinal Qianqiu calm way.

Canfeng shook his head and said, "no, this man's accomplishments are too high, so it's hard to have a chance to start"

"forget it, you don't have to check it again. If you go to Wushuang City, you'll say that there's a big gift to send you." Zong Qianqiu said.

"Yes"

canfeng took the order and turned back.

In the main hall, a touch of ice cold flashed across the corner of Qianqiu's mouth, and the evil king was calculated to die. It can be imagined that the master of quadrupole is angry with Daxia. I hope he will be satisfied with this great gift.

As for the Zhiming marquis in Daxia, he is really a difficult role. The death of the King Wu and the evil king is closely related to him. However, since he has gone to the four polar realm, the divine religion doesn't have to deal with it any more. It depends on the means of the four polar realm master.

"Boom"

at this moment, the great array of the God cult shakes violently. As soon as the look of Qianqiu changes, it sweeps out quickly. When you see the blue shadow in the distance, you can't help humming.

This lunatic!

Youyouminghuo, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and more powerful breath, have already crossed the third and entered the fourth calamity. The strange number of the underworld shows the terror talent that surpasses the previous generations of the underworld, and gradually ascends to the sky, shocking the world.

However, the moody and crazy heart makes the underworld hell son become heretical and terrifying, and no one wants to provoke him, including the eternal night cult.

"Mingzi, you've crossed the line." Zong Qianqiu comes forward and says in a cold voice.

"Cross the line? In front of Mingzi, there is no boundary. "Mingzi stretched out his finger and gently pointed it out. Suddenly, the mighty flame came down. There was no reason, it just rose.

At the moment when Zong Qianqiu was about to make a move, a hand full of ghost came from afar and patted Mingzi.

"Oh? My dear fellow practitioners, even if you have entered the luochadao, are you still so persistent? "