The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Buried stream, people and demons for the first time cooperation, mutual distrust of the two people, finally temporarily reached a consensus, each around their own fire to sit down.

The cold moon was shining high, and the bonfire in the stream became the only warmth. Both of them unconsciously got closer to the fire.

It's a strange place of death. The Phoenix has wings, but it's hard for the white Jiao to swim in shallow water. As their strength gradually dissipates, their chances of going out are getting smaller and smaller.

Ning Chen roasts the wolf meat in his hand and is in a daze. It must be known all over the world that he is robbing. Are the elder and aman here? There's also elder martial sister butterfly. The devil is in a hurry.

"Well? What's burnt? "

At this time, a bad smell of paste came. Ning Chen recovered and quickly picked up his wolf meat from the fire. After a look, he found that his wolf meat was good. His appearance was scorched and his fragrance was attractive, which fully reflected his master's good craftsmanship.

Ning Chen moves the vision to the other side, after waiting to see some demon hand red a black a strange thing, immediately grinned.

Once supreme, Bai Jiao immediately noticed someone's gloating eyes, raised his head, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Ning Chen see this, quickly take hold of the wolf meat in the hand, this demon Zun want more no product more no product, he want to guard against point.

This time, Bai Jiao didn't grab it again. He silently lowered his head, reached out and pulled down the burnt place bit by bit, then tore it open and put it into his mouth.

Ning Chen Lengshen, feel that something is wrong, not in line with the style of this demon in the past.

"You divide me another half, I'll bake it for you." Ning Chen tries to fight for more food for himself, suggesting.

Bai Jiao didn't care. He tore a piece of raw wolf meat in his hand and didn't say a word.

"You six I four" rather Chen a little step back, way.

Bai Jiao was still silent, eating wolf meat in silence.

Strange, rather Chen don't understand, this guy when so can endure, usually don't come to rob him, thank God, how is tonight.

"A wolf leg" Ning Chen continues to test.

"Half"

"..."

Bai Jiao never spoke again. He sat in front of the fire, quiet and frightening.

Ning Chen is no longer testing, while swallowing the wolf meat, while watching from time to time, not that he is too cautious, the main thing is that there is something wrong with the situation of a demon.

This night, someone even closed his eyes to rest, for fear that some demon would come up and kill him unconsciously.

At daybreak, when Ning Chen wakes up, at first sight, he sees a dusty shadow standing still in the morning. It's extraordinary, as if it's going to break the air at any time.

However, this feeling was fleeting. When Bai Jiao saw someone wake up, he immediately turned around and left. His dusty temperament immediately disappeared.

"Dazed?"

Ning Chen patted his head, the power was gone, the brain also followed not to work properly.

No, Ning Chen suddenly a spirit, suddenly jumped up, just feel, very like Luo God fight when the words and actions, should not be the cultivation of demon Zun restored?

"It's not like it"

after thinking for a short time, Ning Chen denies this possibility. If the demon Zun recovers his cultivation, he must have been shot as a scum and left the ghost place.

Moreover, in the primitive place that day, even though he was in the great disaster of karma, he did not use his words and actions. In that case, hiding clumsiness is to seek death, which is meaningless.

The only possibility left is that

Ning Chen hard to knock his head, impossible, just a few days, this guy stepped into the field?

It's too irritating. How can one's talent be better than him? This guy is not a human being.

But do you want to have a long experience and learn as much as you can?

Thinking of this, Ning Chen immediately chases the former in the direction of leaving. A Supreme Master understands the process of following the way he says. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to observe. After this village, there is no shop.

On the other side of the mountain stream, Bai Jiao saw someone coming. His face under the black veil wrinkled and left again.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the degree of someone's cheekiness. Wherever he went, someone would follow him and never leave him.

"Follow again, I will kill you," Bai Jiao said hoarsely.

"Oh, the road is so wide, you go your way, I go my way, don't care about me." Ning Chen showed a sincere smile on his face, and his tone was very objective.

Bai Jiao no longer talks nonsense. He stomps on his feet and takes a few breaths. He turns his hand to Ning yuan and pats someone.

Seeing this, Ning Chen was startled and quickly waved his sword to block the move. However, when he heard a thump, he was shocked back several steps.

"To be reasonable or not, you followed me a few days ago and robbed me of so many things, but I didn't care about it with you"

Ning Chen suppressed the Qi and blood in his body. He looked very angry and said.

"Wolf meat for you, don't follow me any more"

Bai Jiao frowned, thought about it and said."That's mine. Besides, what do you do when you eat it? Spit it up to me?"

Finish saying, rather Chen oneself disgusted to, however, in order to be able to watch the process of supreme comprehension, disgusting point also worth.

Listening to the former, Bai Jiao's hands clattered. He hated the despicable human beings even more.

One person, one demon, the cooperative relationship established last night broke down, and then the farce of chasing and escaping was staged again.

"Boom"

the sky is overcast with thunder and lightning.

"Again?"

Tired to only gasp for breath of Ning Chen looking at the sky, this every other day or two will be a rain, also too pitching.

It rained cats and dogs, and someone suddenly became a drowned chicken. However, strangely, at this moment, there was no more rain on Bai Jiao, and all the raindrops drifted away from him.

Ning Chen Mou son slowly narrow, avoid of? It's not true yuan Dang Kai, it's not prestige shock Kai, it's like rain has a spirit, they avoid.

Field power?

Bad, think of here, Ning Chen immediately ran away, but see behind him, Bai Jiao raised his hand, downpour into a water arrow, straight toward someone.

In a heavy rain, the balance of strength that has been maintained all along has been broken. In the rain, red clothes rush, followed by rain arrows after rain, and the situation is full of danger.

"Stabbing"

the breaking sound of clothes and silk rings, the water arrow passes by, Ning Chen turns his body, the sword edge swings, the sword meaning rises, and the strange power in the stream instantly suppresses, erasing most of the power.

With a bang, someone was shocked to fly several feet away without any stop, and turned around to run.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. If he doesn't run at this time, he won't even have the chance to take revenge.

This time, the heavy rain seemed so long. A quarter of an hour later, it rained again and the sun was shining high. Someone ran to a high place with no water in a hundred Zhang radius and just sat down panting.

Tired to death, the old monster is too cruel. If he runs slowly, he won't see the sun tomorrow.

In the distance, Bai Jiao turned away with a cold hum.

Ning Chen stretched out his hands and feet and lay down. He didn't go after it. It took a long time for the rain to go down. Now he'd better stay away from the monster.

At night, after more than half a day, the rain has basically evaporated or infiltrated into the ground, so Ning Chen dares to come down from the high ground and look for the figure of a demon.

In front of the fire extinguished by the rain, Bai Jiao sits quietly, looking at the cold moon in the sky. His body is faint and bright, and his breath is quiet and peaceful, which is quite different from the image in someone's eyes.

Not long, Ning Chen came, looked at the former, and looked at the moon in the sky, did not see why.

Quiet atmosphere, some cold, but the dead wood tide, for a while and a half will also not dry, Ning Chen can only give up the plan to make a fire, find a stone to sit down, try to watch a demon's every move.

Under the cold shadow of the moon, the blue and white radiance of the whole body is more and more clear, a trace of water shining, actually condenses the water vapor between heaven and earth.

Ning Chen Mou in flash across different color, although still very weak, however, this really is words to follow a law no doubt.

In this way, the abnormal force in the burial stream should also be a kind of law force, so it can suppress the cultivation and sword intention, but it has little influence on the same law force's words and actions.

However, the burial stream is no different from the ordinary mountain stream. Is the power of this law inherent or derived later?

Time a little bit past, rather Chen looking at the former, lost in thought.

He thought of a way out, but it didn't seem easy.

"Whoosh"

when the day is about to break, a water wave of arrow light gallops past, shooting at someone without any sign.

When the crisis comes, Ning Chen subconsciously turns to one side, but sees a trace of black hair falling and falls to the ground silently.

"You perverted old monster, I didn't disturb you. Do you need to kill it all?"

Ning Chen jumped up all of a sudden, lift to point to the former, angry way.

Bai Jiao recovered, only to find that the former was not far away from him, and he didn't explain the coincidence. He got up and clasped his hands.

Pervert, old monster, good!

With a wave of his right hand, the light of water flew out of the stone pit not far away, turned into a water arrow, and swept directly towards the former.

"It's not raining now, I'm afraid you won't succeed"

Ning Chen's anger is boundless when he cuts the arrow with his sword.

Just, someone forgot, even if it doesn't rain, he still can't beat a demon, even if it's similar, but, almost.

So someone was beaten away again.

Outside the burial stream, the situation in Zhongzhou became more and more chaotic. Mo Qingbai was taken away, and the supreme military was abandoned. The news spread all over Zhongzhou in a few days, and the world was shocked.

The most powerful man standing at the top of the world has always been a symbol of invincibility. It's unbelievable that he would be abandoned, seriously injured and dying.It wasn't long before the news of Luo Shen's injury came out. People noticed that both of them seemed to have something to do with the terrible disaster in the primitive land.

In a city in Zhongzhou, the enchanted butterfly is bloodstained, and its hair is black and white. The God of sabre, who was once the most beautiful in the past, has nearly withered away, faltering and turning red step by step.

"Uncle, have you ever met a young man in red, who is very pretty..."