The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Endless abyss, unknown land, red ups and downs, unconsciously, more than a month has passed.

The strange and gloomy place is full of corpses. Occasionally, some birds fall down and can no longer spread their wings. They have to wait for death to come.

Not far away, white fog, blood flow, demon respect heavy damage, the same coma did not wake up.

Mo Qingbai's sudden palm destroys most of the demon Zun's heart. He reluctantly relies on his last remaining strength to perform his magic, and returns to the original place of Huajiao.

Nine days later, the cold moon was shining high. Bai Jiao woke up first, and barely got up. Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly faltered and vomited blood.

The white fog gradually dispersed, revealing a pair of eyes like stars. Bai Jiao waved his hand. In the distance, a hat beside the deceased flew over his head and covered his eyes and face with a falling black veil.

The next moment, the white fog cleared away, revealing the blue and white Chinese clothes. The top of the demons, also like the Phoenix, hated the greedy human beings and didn't want anyone to see their faces.

In front of him, red clothes went up and down. He was pulled by inexplicable force and never fell.

Bai Jiao stepped forward and raised his hand to collect the source of the demon clan.

As the crisis approaches, the sword intends to protect the body. With a stab, it cuts off a wisp of clothes.

"Yes?"

Bai Jiao let out a light sound, and gathered the few real yuan left on his palm. He wanted to break through the sword meaning of the former.

At this time, red eyes, bright sword light across, hard shake demon palm power.

A drama shock, two people with retreat, Baijiao feet falter, vomit red again.

The eyes that look at each other are equally merciless. One is natural and the other experiences thousands of things. At this moment, they are on guard against each other and dare not be careless.

"This is where" feel a true yuan almost lost, rather Chen brow slightly wrinkled, open a way.

"Burial stream" Bai Jiao hoarse road.

"You want to kill me?" Ning Chen looks to restore calm again, way.

"Repair the injured body, I can go out." Bai Jiaosi made no secret of her killing intention and replied.

"It's a pity that you don't have this ability now"

with that, Ning Chen turns around and goes to the depth of the burial stream. His cultivation is suppressed, and the demon Zun will not be much better. Otherwise, he won't be alive now.

Now, it's important to find a way out as soon as possible.

Bai Jiao quietly followed, waiting for the former's carelessness, ready to seize the Phoenix source again.

Ning Chen also ignores, although demon Zun can't help him, but, he also very difficult to kill this demon Zun.

High hanging on the moon, sprinkle a cold waterfall, no vitality of the canyon, white bones everywhere.

Ning Chen walked for a long time, had to stop temporarily, in the heart light sigh, this time, really troublesome.

This is indeed a Jedi with no way out. There are cliffs on both sides. It's more than ten thousand feet high. It's hard to go up.

There are two choices. The first one is to offer part of Fengyuan to help yaozun repair his injured body. By the way, he prays that yaozun will not kill him and will take him out.

The second choice is to climb up, and then pray to God, don't have any accident, fall down halfway.

However, it seems that neither of the two choices is reliable. No matter which one you choose, you will die faster.

When the cold wind blows, Ning Chen feels cool all over his body. After he loses his cultivation, he clearly feels the cold weather again.

Not far away, Bai Jiao, who had lost most of his strength, also suffered. Although the snake liked Yin and cold, it was limited. The night in the valley was really too cold.

"Yiyi"

the sound of drilling wood friction sounded, and gradually, wisps of smoke came out from the dead wood, but it was splashing a little spark.

"It's really no harm to learn more"

Ning Chen sighed. He put the withered grass on the sparking wooden hole and blew it a little bit. He coughed from time to time, which was quite embarrassed.

Not far away, Bai Jiao was stunned and surprised to see the former raise the fire.

In front of the fire, Ning Chen sat quietly, warming up and thinking about the way to go out.

He can feel that his strength is losing every moment. It's estimated that in a few days, there will be no left. It's really bad luck to fall into this ghost place.

Bai Jiao stepped forward, without saying a word, and immediately took action. At this moment, Ning Chen, whose power was suppressed, was under great pressure.

Ning Chen gets up, points to Ning Jian and shakes demon Zun Zhangwei. After a loud noise, he takes several steps back.

Bai Jiao vomites red, and Ning Chen also feels bad. His Qi and blood surge and his chest tightness are abnormal.

After a palm, Bai Jiao stood by the fire, but he didn't do it any more.

Ning Chen brow wrinkly, first is don't understand, a moment later, understand come over, weigh the pros and cons, had to temporarily swallow this dumb loss, go to the distance, and start a fire again.

One of the demons is supreme, and the other is on the top of the sword. At this moment, it's a fight for a fire. It's really ridiculous.

On the first night, they were silent and passed peacefully.Ning Chen is vigilant, and Bai Jiao is also cautious. When he is resting, he almost opens his eyes and closes his eyes. As soon as the wind blows and the grass moves, he wakes up immediately.

The next day, Ning Chen reluctantly calls the sword of hell out of the Phoenix shadow. He thinks about whether to kill the demon Zun. After thinking for a moment, he has to give up the idea.

Their strength is not much different now. Even if he can kill him, he will be seriously injured. It's no different to be injured again at this time.

When Bai Jiao saw that the former took out his sword, he was far away subconsciously, and his eyes were more cautious.

Human beings are all insidious and cunning. We must be more careful.

"Boom"

in the middle of the day, suddenly, the sky was overcast, and there was no time to react. The pouring rain put out the fire left by the two people, and the two once strong people at the top of the mountain were also drowned.

"I..."

The heart is firm if rather Chen, this moment also can't help exploding rude, the room leaks to slant every night rain, this hasn't found the way out, first froze to death.

Bai Jiao had no choice but to look at the cunning human beings in front of him.

Ning Chen Li didn't pay attention to the idiot in the distance, so he quickly found some fallen leaves on the cliff, tied them up with withered vines, and built a simple shelter.

Seeing this, Bai Jiao immediately stepped forward. Without saying a word, he wanted to fight again.

Ning Chen is very angry, takes up the sword, welcomed up.

It turns out that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the king who has little power left is also a little stronger than someone. Someone is beaten away and is in the rain outside.

Sitting on the stone in the shelter, Bai Jiao was in a better mood as he watched the cunning human beings fall into the rain.

On the day of burial, the woman's face changed. A quarter of an hour later, the sky was clear after rain, and the sun was shining high. It was so fast that people were stunned.

Bai Jiao walked out of the shelter and drew a circle to declare his sovereignty.

Ning Chen to its erect a middle finger, turn head to walk a person.

He could see that the demon Zun didn't understand the world at all, let alone had any sense of shame. He did everything according to the demon's nature and instinct. When he saw good things, he would snatch them. He was just a robber.

As the saying goes, robbers are not terrible. They are afraid that robbers are uneducated and unreasonable. What's more, they can't beat him now.

The next night, the withered branches and leaves were wet by the rain, and they could not make a fire. The two strong men on the top stared at each other for a whole night.

On the third day, the loss of their strength was more serious, but the order of strength remained unchanged.

At night, Ning Chen makes a fire and is beaten away.

On the fourth day, it began to rain again in the stream, and the shelter was overturned. They were both drowned.

Fortunately, a wild wolf fell from the cliff and was picked up by someone.

Although congenital Phoenix body is not starved to death, it will be warmer after eating something, and then it will have the strength to fight with some strange person and think about how to get out by the way.

It turns out that when the fire rises again, a strange person will come and grab it as usual.

"Wait a minute"

Ning Chen directly took out a stone trough of water from behind and threatened, "if you come here again, I'll put out the fire"

in the face of the threat of cunning human beings, Bai Jiao obviously hesitated and stayed for a long time, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

That night, Ning Chen enjoyed the warmth of the campfire and baked some wolf meat. He was in a good mood.

The fifth day after the sun rises, Ning Chen with the fire, put out the bonfire, and the wolf secretly hide, and then continue to look for a possible way out.

The north and south sides of the burial stream are all steep cliffs, long and narrow in the east-west direction.

"Not here"

"not here"

after a whole day's searching, Ning Chenyang's neck is aching. However, he still can't find the way out. The mountain is too steep and the weather in the mountain stream is changeable. If it rains when he goes up, he will have a lot of fun.

At sunset, Ning Chen goes back, ready to raise the fire and eat something. When he arrives at the place where the wolf is hiding, he suddenly gets angry.

When the wolf is gone, only a few tufts of fur are left.

In the distance, beside Bai Jiao, there is a wolf with a stick in his hand, learning from someone to make a fire.

Unfortunately, I didn't know how long I had been drilling, and even the smoke didn't come out.

Ning Chen walks to 20 steps outside, leaning against the mountain wall, the color silk of disdain on the face adds no cover up.

"Robber, thief"

as the saying goes, a gentleman talks but doesn't do anything, so someone sneers.

Bai Jiao raised his head, and his eyes, which were blocked by the black yarn falling from his hat, flashed anger. His anger almost burst out.

"Can't you light it? You can eat raw "someone continues to salt the wound.

Bai Jiao couldn't help it any more. He suddenly got up and immediately went up to punish the contemptible and shameless human beings.

Ning Chen sees this, the hero does not eat the present deficit, starts to run.

They ran after each other for more than half an hour. They were so tired that they almost lost their strength to stand."Shang Discuss a matter "rather Chen side is panting heavily, one side says.

"What's the matter"

Bai Jiao reluctantly straightened up, stepped back and was alert.

"What's your attitude"

Ning Chen felt that his self-esteem was hurt, and said with great disdain, "I'm not interested in men, no, I'm not interested in male. You divide the wolf into half of me, and I'll help you make a fire. If you don't agree, you'll eat it raw"

hearing the former, Bai Jiao's eyes were angry at first, and then he suddenly struggled. After a long time, he nodded and sank "Good"

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