The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the northwest of Zhongzhou, in the sword casting villa, in the sword master's study, he had been in for more than half an hour and never came out.

Just as yin'er was impatient, the door opened, Ning Chen went out and said, "let's go"

"the sword master's grandfather agreed?" Yin'er asked as she walked.

"En" Ning Chen nodded.

"What else does the sword master say?" Yin'er continued.

"Say let you be obedient, if don't obey discipline, want to hit want to scold, let me decide" rather Chen face dew smile way.

"If you cheat, the sword master's grandfather won't say such words." yin'er pouts and doesn't believe it.

"Oh"

Ning Chen said with a smile, "have you said goodbye to your mother?"

"En"

the voice answered, and his expression unconsciously became a little low.

Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and said, "study hard, and you'll be back soon"

"eh"

Yin Er nodded his head and answered.

After they left Zhujian villa, a beautiful woman walked out and looked at her daughter with tears in her eyes. Although she did not give up, she just held back and did not make a sound.

In the distance, Ning Chen didn't look back, but he still felt the sight of the rear. He couldn't help sighing, pitying the parents all over the world.

In the study of the villa, the master of sword casting looks at the distance, and his old face shows a touch of emotion. He is old, and the position of master of sword needs someone to inherit. The voice of Phoenix blood is undoubtedly the best choice.

Before that, however, yin'er needs a leader.

It's a blessing for yin'er and Zhujian villa that Zhiming Hou is willing to accept this.

If we talk about the achievements on the sword, there are few people in the world who can surpass those who know their destiny.

The most valuable thing is that Zhiming Hou has more heart than anyone he has ever seen. He has no intention of sparing the inheritance of martial arts. This is unimaginable in Zhongzhou, which has a strict religious concept.

"In this world, there are many top skills, but there are only a few really strong ones. Compared with external factors, internal factors are the key to one's martial arts attainments, so it's not necessary to stick to the sect concept"

the words of knowing one's destiny still reverberate in his ears. The sword maker sighs in his heart. He knows very well that the Lord of knowing one's destiny sent yin'er a Book of heaven, which is a great kindness, It means that from then on, the sword casting villa also had the martial arts of Tianshu.

Until today, he understood why the gifted Zhiming Marquis had such amazing achievements in martial arts, not because of the book of heaven or the legend of the great Xia Dynasty, but because of his mind.

To be grateful, to treat others sincerely, to do everything with all one's strength, to know one's destiny, to wait for one's whole life, or to have regrets, but to have a clear conscience.

The sword maker pushes the wheelchair out of the study and looks out at the villa. Her eyes are shining. If possible, I really want to see what kind of person the legendary empress Chang sun is.

On the way to the East, yin'er drags the sleeves of the people around him and says curiously, "ningchen, where are we going?"

"Eastern China" Ning Chen answered softly.

"Oh"

the voice answered and asked, "what are you doing in Dongyu?"

"Confirm some things," Ning Chen replied.

"When will you be back?" Yin'er continued.

"Come back soon"

Ning Chen said that the time he agreed with jianzun was only ten days. Now three days have passed and seven days are left. He must seize the time.

"When will you teach me to practice?" Yin'er asks again.

"Haven't you been taught?" Ning Chen said.

"It's too hard to understand," she said, pouting.

"Practice, if something goes wrong," Ning Chen said casually.

"How can you be a master like this?" the voice was extremely dissatisfied.

"Now I see that learning martial arts depends on my own groping. It's too easy, but it's not good," Ning Chen said.

"You are making excuses for your irresponsibility," yin'er complained angrily.

“……”

When they were traveling eastward, they heard that this little oil bottle was in ningchen, and their speed slowed down a lot. It was noon the next day when they reached the eastern China.

Once upon a time, the site of the Yongye God cult stood a hundred miles to the West. It has been more than 20 years since the five regions merged. The pagoda has been abandoned and damaged.

Ning Chen pulls the little girl into the tower and carefully looks at the structure of the God tower.

When Shenzhou was pulled into the realm of the four realms, the disaster of the righteous underworld soon subsided, and Shenzhou's vitality was greatly damaged. He was also seriously injured and comatose, and failed to stop it in time.

He had already obtained the construction method of the square God tower from the demon temple and the temple, but he had to verify it with his own eyes in order to identify the authenticity.

At sunset, Ning Chen comes out of the tower and goes south with the sound.

When Ning Chen returned to Dongzhou, the situation in Zhongzhou, Tianfu and the alliance became more and more tense.

On the day of the peace talks, chaotianxi was attacked by the supreme leader in the boundary, and he was seriously injured and died frequently. Such despicable behavior completely aroused the anger of the Tianfu army. Within a few days, it was more and more difficult to suppress the call for war in the army. It was only a matter of time before the war broke out.In the city of Tianheng, Mu Changge stands in front of the city, dressed in black and hunting with the wind. In the city, in a god furnace of earthfire, the cast tianque rises and falls. The iron mother, the last star soul of the holy land, merges into the body of the sword to increase the strength of the divine soldiers.

"Jianzun" an old man in green came forward and saluted respectfully.

"Wenlao, when can tianque be made?" Mu Changge asked.

"It will take another seven days," the old man in Green said.

Mu Changge nodded. In this way, it was war or peace, waiting for the reply from the magistrate.

In the north of Zhongzhou, Jingfeng city and the meeting hall, the dignified look of the people was hard to hide.

On the main seat, Zhao Liusu sat in silence and looked at the statues below. There was light irony in her mouth. She miscalculated one step and tasted the bitter fruit.

When Tianfu jianzun wakes up, no one can predict that zhuzun thinks that chaotianxi has been eliminated, and the army of Tianfu dares not to fight any more because of the punishment of breaking the oath. They do not expect that they will be pushed into the most dangerous situation in the end.

Tianfu jianzun stepped into the path of stepping on immortals, and the military division left, so the situation in the boundary was in danger.

"Tianfu zhuzun should still be concerned about the punishment of swearing back. He denies that there has been no movement so far," xuanzhenzun said.

After hearing the words, all of you feel less uneasy. No one wants to face a swordsman who steps on the way of immortality.

On the throne, Zhao Liusu gave a faint smile and mercilessly destroyed the excuse of self consolation, saying, "Heaven's punishment, though terrible, is not necessarily irresistible when it comes to the supreme realm. I think the real reason why heaven has been waiting so far is not heaven's punishment, but military division"

"why?" Li shanzun didn't understand and asked.

"The day before yesterday, the military division came to ask you whether you want peace or not. Unfortunately, no one answered positively," Zhao Liusu said lightly.

What do you mean by that?

Zhao Liusu did not explain, eyes slightly closed, quiet meditation.

Dongyu, facing south, Ning Chen walks out of the second pagoda and walks eastward with yin'er.

"How many such towers are there?" Asked yin'er.

"Four" Ning Chen replied.

"What's the use?" The sound son doesn't understand a way.

"At the beginning, with the help of the power of the square pagoda and the earth vein of China, the master of the temple and the demon Temple pulled the eastern region back into the realm of the four regions," Ning Chen said.

"Oh"

Yin Er nodded and said honestly, "still don't understand"

"do you know why there is a war in Tianfu and the boundary?" Ning Chen soft voice way.

"Don't know" yin'er shakes his head.

"In order to survive"

Ning Chen sighed, "Tianfu star, I have been to, is a very beautiful land, but now it is about to be destroyed"

hearing the sound, his face showed a look of impatience, and said, "since those supreme can come to the boundary, they can bring Tianfu people, why do they have to invade us"

"you are still young, you have little experience, and you are not human Sex is much more complicated than you think "

Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and said," one star's resources are limited after all. Even if it can accommodate several Tianfu, how can all religions want others to touch their own things? In order to survive, Tianfu has only two choices: to join the community, or to launch aggression "

speaking of this, Ning Chen's eyes flashed a light and said "Taking refuge in the world means that one's own destiny is in the hands of others. Generally speaking, it means selling oneself as a slave. The fate of Tianfu people can be imagined. Therefore, there is only one choice for Tianfu, which is aggression"

"who is right and who is wrong?" The sound is a little confused.

"There is no right or wrong, only stand. Chaotianxi does not hesitate to sacrifice herself for all living beings in Tianfu. In the hearts of Tianfu people, she is the real hero. However, for the boundary, Tianfu xingzun is the enemy. Standing in different positions, the judgment of right and wrong is different. However, regardless of the purpose, the war itself must be wrong, because the real person who bears the fire of war "We will never be the decision-maker of war, but the people of the world," Ning Chen said word by word.

The eternal truth of prosperity, suffering, death and suffering of the people is also the most ignored nonsense.

Twenty years ago, fan Lingyue went south to unite the whole of China and build a prosperous century without war. However, the premise of all this was to reshuffle the influence of China, and the sacrifice was more than one million.

He didn't know when the golden age of a hundred generations would come, but he knew very well that it was not the force but the people's heart that really decided all this.

No matter China or the other four regions, it is impossible to achieve the present situation.

It can be said that the purpose of Pluto's creation failed.

There are too few people like chaotianxi, both in the boundary and in Tianfu.

Maybe one day, people's hearts will no longer be as peaceful as they are now, the world will return to peace, the people will be rich, and a century of prosperity will really come. Then, if you listen to the moon and spring, you can feel at ease.

In the east of the barren City, Ning Chen came and stepped into the pagoda.

In the barren City, the sword flowing shadow, who had been staying behind, noticed the familiar sword pressure in the distance and quickly swept towards the God tower.Inside the tower, the familiar red clothes, the familiar breath, Jian Liuying's body shocked and said, "Zhiming Hou"

Ning Chen looked back, looked at the person in front of him, with a smile on his mouth and said, "Jian San, long time no see"

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