The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Aman left, and finally let Zhiming that a tired heart, completely frozen, from then on, again difficult to melt.

It's not when you leave that you know how to cherish, but when you want to cherish, you have no chance.

Know your destiny, know your destiny, when did you know your destiny in your life.

On the void, the space channel opened by master and Daokui gradually closed. At this time, the red light was flourishing, and an aurora flashed by. In a flash, it disappeared.

After the red light, I suddenly heard the Sanskrit voice looming, the golden light shining, and the group walked out with the auspicious light. Their face was peaceful, holding the Sora, twisting the Dharma seal, and dancing the black hair. The Buddha's nature was extraordinary, which made people look sideways.

"In Xiajian Bodhi, do you see anyone passing by here?" The traveler opened his mouth and saluted politely.

Seeing the Buddha in front of him, Ning Chen conceals the emotion fluctuation in his eyes and gives the same salute. He calmly says, "report back to the master, vaguely see that he seems to have gone to the west"

"thank you, benefactor"

jianbodhi bows down to thank him and leaves immediately.

Step by step, it seems to be slow, but it soon disappears. The road of the traveler never stops.

Ning Chen takes a look at the Buddha who has left. When he comes back, he says goodbye to the master and turns to leave.

In the desolate city sword pool, the chaotic sword foetus returned, and the edge of the sword disappeared again. After a short time, the supreme spirit disappeared completely. Although it was only a moment, mubai saw a stronger sword, the master's sword.

In the west of the summer, the red shadows gather and disappear again in a flash.

"Amitabha"

when the walker comes, his peaceful face doesn't fluctuate at all, his black hair floats with the wind, the golden light of his magic wand shines, and the red shadow of escaping from the lock.

"Bald ass, you are not willing to stop chasing me here from the native land of Xifo!" Red shadow ups and downs, shock scattered Buddhist light, cold voice.

"Rong Lou, it's time for you to pay back the sin you have created"

sword Bodhi twists his finger, and in the Sarra staff, a simple sword flies out, and the Buddhists move to stop the disaster.

"Well, you're the only one who's delusional!"

Red figure out, hand wave, red light convergence, a whole body of blood Yan Long knife appears, blood knife now, Buddha light suddenly dim.

The battle between the Buddha and the army, the sword and sword, the golden light shining, the blood light piercing, in the land of China to draw a brilliant demeanor, a hundred years of continuous fighting, from the native land of the West Buddha has been fighting to the eastern region of China, still difficult to tell the result.

In the hands of the traveler, the light of the ancient sword is shining, one sword after another, showing mercy.

Red shadow is full of blood. Fierce soldiers drink the blood of Thousand Buddhas. The bloody killing makes the world tremble.

"Bodhi Heart Zen, Du Er Tian Jue"

Bodhi moves first, endless Buddha light spread out under their feet, sword Bodhi is full of compassion Buddha nature, open the heart of killing and cutting, the ancient sword across the brilliant light, sword move, body move, heaven and earth open instantly.

In the blood light, Rong Lou looks cold, his hands turn over, and the blood electricity surges. The ferocious soldiers are blessed by the blood electricity, and the blood light is even more victorious, just opening up a blood world in the Buddha light.

The sword came, the sword reflected, and there was a loud noise. The blood overflowed from the corner of Rong Lou's mouth. He stepped forward and left quickly.

Sword Bodhi two steps out, body shape across the golden light to catch up, vowed to punish this harm to the world.

In front of the immortal night cult, the blood shadow quickly passes through and disappears. Sword Bodhi comes after him. Just as he continues to chase, the evil atmosphere around him suddenly rises. When he calms down, a white haired devil appears and blocks his way.

When the Buddhas and Demons meet, the atmosphere suddenly condenses. Jianputi looks at the demons in front of him, and his peaceful eyes flash with a strange color.

"Those who have lost their heart are pathetic"

Bodhi is merciful. With a sigh, the golden branches and leaves on the Sora staff gently shake, and the bell rings, echoing in the ears of the devil.

"Reincarnation, burying the sky"

the reincarnation ink sword is still merciless and heartless. The demons will kill them, and thousands of sword Qi will surge out.

When the shadow of the sword was forced to come, sword Bodhi pointed at the right hand and the golden light of the sword converged. The vertical and horizontal Qi of the sword collapsed and disappeared.

At the next moment, samsara comes. Bodhi uses his finger as his sword to block the edge of the ink sword. The breath of the Buddha and the devil confronts the edge of the sword. The terrible power leads to the distortion of the surrounding space.

"If you can do so, you shouldn't step into the path of evil"

sword Bodhi twists the Dharma seal with his left hand, the light of Buddha is great, and the * word chain spreads between the heaven and the earth, so they have to be locked up.

However, at this moment, a hand reached out to the two men in the war, took Xia Ziyi and retired.

"Buddha, is it too much for those who moved my religion before my religion?" the leader of Yongye said lightly.

When the war was blocked, jianputi stopped fighting. He converged on Zhenyuan and took a look at the devil who was always without waves and waves. He sighed again. His heart was covered with dust. It's a pity.

Bodhi turned to leave and continued on his way. The master of eternal night looked at the strange strong man who suddenly appeared on the land of China. His eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that this short-term balance would soon be broken.

The road of China is rugged and difficult to walk. The scene of "no grass, no life". Bodhi can't bear it. He extols the Dharma mantra. The rain from the sky moistens the earth which has been destroyed by the war."My Buddha is merciful, and I am merciful."

jianputi walks forward step by step. Where the solos fall, the dried plants are reborn, and a little green is looming, which is astonishing.

The light wind blows, the black hair floats, the Bodhi brings the hair, and the Sora hides the sword. It is not like the Buddha's shape, but the true compassion. It is full of sentient beings and has been killing demons for a hundred years.

The imperial palace of the great Xia, Zhenghua hall, and the civil and military situation of the great Xia are all defeated. Ning Chen comes back and sits down, full of worries, and doesn't care about what happens in the palace.

Yang Hong looked at the person who came back and frowned. Although he was successful in BEIMENG, he didn't feel any joy in his heart.

Could it be that the victory or defeat between the two dynasties is so meaningless in the eyes of the magistrate.

Seeing Ning Chen's look, Chang sun's heart flashed a touch of worry, which was not right.

In her eyes, Ning Chen has always been a strong person, has never revealed such a lonely mood.

Behind the eldest grandson, what does lime feel? Although Ning Chen has tried his best to hide it, it's not easy to hide them.

"If you know your destiny, you can dare to fight." Yang Hong walked out and said indifferently.

Ning Chen raised his head, looking at the person in front of him and said, "why?"

"There are so many reasons, I only ask you one question, dare or dare not," Yang Hong said coldly.

"No interest" Ning Chen shakes his head and refuses.

"Marquis Yang, don't be presumptuous, step back." the moon finally shows anger on her face and shouts.

"Coward" Yang Hong snorted and turned back.

The court officials of the great Xia Dynasty felt very depressed in their hearts. They lost two games in a row. They refused to fight when they knew their fate. The great Xia Dynasty lost all face.

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. Anything I talk about today will be implemented according to the requirements of northern Mongolia." Chang sun opened his mouth and drew the end of this gambling game.

Victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs. At the negotiation table, there is always one side who gives in. This time, Daxia lost. There is no sophistry.

When the negotiation ended temporarily and it was getting late, all the officials of the great Xia Dynasty and the northern Mongolian mission withdrew from the Zhenghua hall one after another. Ning Chen got up to leave and walked quickly to the Marquis's residence.

Master and Daokui have been struggling for thousands of years. Every time they use force, they will be weaker. This time, they will open the space barrier even at the expense of the remaining Shouyuan. We can see the importance of wuzhijuan.

He didn't know what the disaster was, but it must have something to do with the Yongye cult.

When listening to the passing of the moon, he also mentioned the eternal night cult, which seems to know something vaguely.

The scroll of chaos can interfere with heaven's affairs, and it is the only thing in the world that can restrain the scroll of light. There is no doubt that the Scripture of eternal night is the scroll of light. Anyone who listens to the moon should see something from the Scripture of eternal night.

When the elder and aman left, Da Xia's absolute force was once again at a disadvantage. He could not deal with a single immortal night leader.

Now, the only thing that he can threaten the leader of Yongye cult is the arrow of amnesty. Unfortunately, he was cut off by the magic sword the last time he saved and forgot his worries.

Although the war has not yet started, it is only a matter of time. Before that, we must find a way to repair the arrow.

When Ning Chen comes back, he finds a woman waiting in the backyard.

"Amethyst"

Ning Chen frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Marquis, your majesty asked you to wait. She will come soon." Amethyst saluted and said.

Ning Chen nods. He always thinks that Mingyue must have something important to do when she comes here in person, but he hasn't met in the past two days, and he has no chance to ask.

After the Amethyst reported the news, he left quickly, without a moment to stay.

It's getting dark. Just at the beginning of the lantern, the moon and Amethyst come. Behind them, ten round sword guards are closely following.

"You are waiting outside. I have something to talk about with Zhiming Hou." Mingyue stops and looks at the ten people behind her. She says coldly.

"Yes"

ten round sword guards respectfully said.

Ning Chen Mou son squints, seem, that hide of inborn is in this ten people.

Three people into the backyard, Amethyst guard outside the room, will speak space for two people.

In the room, Ning Chen looks at Xiao Mingyue in front of him and asks in a soft voice, "what's the matter? How did you come here in person"

Mingyue's eyes are a little red, and says, "the old minister's order has passed away, and Yang Hou is in power. My identity may be hard to hide"

"Yang Hong arranged those round knives outside the door?" Ning Chen frowns a way.

"En" the moon nodded and said.

Hearing this, Ning Chen immediately understood that Yang Hong didn't seem to be a sycophant, but his style was much more radical than that of the old book. One of those round sword guards was born. Mingyue wanted to keep his identity secret. Even with the help of amethyst, it was very dangerous.

With Yang Hong's character, if you find that Mingyue is a woman, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Amethyst, you come in," Ning Chen said.

When Amethyst heard the call, she pushed the door and stood there quietly, waiting for orders.

"Amethyst, how long will you be away from me?" Ning Chen is a color to ask a way."Report back to the Marquis, just in these two days, but the maidservant is not sure that she can pass, so she is still hesitating"

Amethyst respectfully said that she was entrusted by the military adviser to protect her majesty with all her strength. She had a lot of crises. It was not as simple as she thought. Once she failed, the terrible power of backfire was beyond ordinary people's ability to bear.

Ning Chen understands Amethyst's worry, thinks about it, and says in a voice, "don't delay any more, let's start tonight"

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