The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Mo mountain, the ninth peak, Ning Chen's return. Before the bamboo forest, yin'er was still working hard to practice his sword. Sweat kept falling on his little face. His moves were all in one style, and he had a clear mind.

Ning Chen quietly stood aside, did not disturb the little girl to practice sword.

Not long ago, two figures came together. One was in green clothes with extraordinary temperament, and the other was a woman with silver clothes and silver hair. Her face was too beautiful to look directly at.

Ning Chen is no stranger to the man in green. He is Qi Huan. However, for the woman in silver, he is only known as Ling Luo Zhen. He is the eighth disciple of master mo. his talent of practice is amazing.

"Ninth younger martial brother"

Qi Huan said hello with a smile on his face. On one side, Ling Luo Zhen looked at the young man in front of him, and his eyes softened a little, nodding.

The sound that is practicing sword son hears to come a person, just turned head curiously to see one eye, then was rather Chen to lift a hand to knock.

"Ah" sound son painful exclamation, cover small head, mouth pout can hang oil bottle.

"Don't be distracted, continue to practice sword" Ning Chen calm way.

"Just practice"

Yin Er murmured, and continued to concentrate on sword training, not to be distracted.

Ling Luo really noticed the red sword in the little girl's hand. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange color. It was a blood refining soldier.

"Ninth younger martial brother, can you take a step to say something?" Qi Huan whispered after watching for a moment.

"En"

Ning Chen nodded, looked at the sound, and immediately walked to the other side.

A hundred steps away, the three stopped. Qi Huan looked at the man in front of him and said, "elder martial brother nine, elder martial brother, I'll give you a piece of advice. The road of practice must be based on every step. Don't be too hasty. Do you understand? Especially when the master passed your Taiyang Sutra, especially "

Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and Qi Huan seemed to have something to say.

"In a few days, the master should let you go to the Fengshui forbidden area for training, and then one of our five will be assigned to go with you. If possible, you'd better let your eighth elder martial sister go with you," Qi Huan whispered.

Ning Chen's vision sees to one side of silver hair woman, have not yet guessed how to return a responsibility.

"Ninth younger martial brother, I owe you a favor," Ayana said softly.

Ning Chen thought, lightly nodded, opening a way, "can I know why?"

"Can't say"

Qi Huan shook his head and said, "in a word, you remember what I said to you today. I hope you never need to know the truth"

after that, they didn't stay any longer. They said goodbye and walked down the mountain.

"Ninth younger martial brother, be careful of every martial brother in the sect, including us." before leaving, Ayatollah turned back and said seriously.

Ning Chen eyebrows light wrinkly, how to return a responsibility, Qi Huan and Ling Luo's words are really too strange, seem to admonish him what, dare not say clearly again.

"Ningchen, I'm hungry" not far away, after yin'er stabbed the tenth green bamboo into a hornet's nest, she finally couldn't carry it. She trotted over and said in a delicate voice.

Hear the words of small wench, rather Chen immediately a Zheng, didn't react to come over.

"I'm hungry," yin'er called again.

Ning Chen returns to God, right hand turns over, Feng Yuan ascends, then want to degree to small wench.

"I don't want it"

yin'er stepped back, avoided it, pouted his little mouth and said, "the sword master's grandfather said that if you don't eat, you won't be big"

"he lied to you" Ning Chen said calmly.

"The sword master grandfather won't cheat me. I don't care. I want to eat. I want to eat." Yin Er holds the former's arm and shakes it hard.

Ning Chen eyebrow once more wrinkly, in this place, which find a thing to eat for this wench.

"Let's go to the back of the mountain"

yin'er drags the former towards the back of the mountain.

Ning Chen didn't refuse, let the little girl drag, go back to the mountain together.

The road of the ninth peak is rugged and difficult to walk. After a short walk, yin'er doesn't want to walk on his own. He climbs onto the former's back and refuses to come down.

"Yin'er, you have grown up"

Ning Chen said in a soft voice, "you can't be like a little girl any more"

yin'er smiles with her arms tightly encircled, but refuses to come down.

Maybe there's only one family member around. After she's out of the world, yin'er becomes very dependent on Ning Chen, just like Ning Chen who was still young. She always has a kind of unspeakable admiration for the elders who protect her under the wings.

The reflection in the depth of memory, let rather Chen don't want to continue to say, carrying a little girl, step by step toward the mountain.

In the back of the mountain, there is a primeval forest. There is no human trace. It looks very quiet.

In the dense forest, yin'er jumps down and looks left and right curiously as she walks.

The dense forest is quiet. Except for the birds that occasionally fly by, the other creatures are almost invisible. They walk on for about half an hour. Hearing the sound of the gurgling water not far away, Ning Chen walks over and looks at the river in front of him. With a wave of his hand, he shakes out some small fish.

"Go and pick up some dry firewood," Ning Chen says.

"Well"Sound should be a, trot to the side, picking up the dry branches of the ground.

After a while, the dry firewood is picked up. Ning Chen raises the fire and puts the cleaned fish on the fire, waiting patiently.

"Wait to eat, you yourself go down the mountain to buy some of the things you love to eat back," Ning Chen quietly charged.

"Well"

yin'er nodded her head and answered.

"The sword does not leave the body" rather Chen once again reminds a way.

"Good"

Yiner said in a delicate voice.

A quarter of an hour later, several small fish have been baked, Ning Chen will be baked fish to the little girl, immediately on the side of the quiet watching.

"Don't you eat it?" The sound son bit one mouthful, enunciation not clear way.

"I'm not hungry, you eat," Ning Chen said quietly.

"Oh"

after eating one of them, Yiner picks up another and eats happily.

"People"

the fire crackled. In this quiet ancient forest, it was so clear. At this moment, deep in the dense forest, the earth was rumbling and shaking, and a figure swept out. Behind him, the evil shadow was huge and shocking.

Ning Chen's face sank, his figure flashed by, and his sword pointed to Ning yuan to block the former.

With a clang sound, the sword Qi was blocked, and the comer turned out to be relying on his physical body to block the awe inspiring sword.

The next moment, the evil phase congealed, chaos mouth, devour heaven and earth, regardless of the people in front of stop, toward the little girl swallow.

"To die!"

The murderous spirit lingers in the eyes, and the evil nature lingers in the heart. Ning Chen's eyes suddenly become very deep, and his figure moves. With a wave of his hand, Tai Shi shows his front, and a sword cuts through the void.

The two sides stepped back with a dignified look.

"Human warrior" man gloomy way.

"Sound son, you leave first" rather Chen Yu Guang saw a little wench, opening a way.

"Be careful"

the voice answered obediently and ran out of the dense forest.

"Boy, you are the disciple of the old monster in jiyufeng!" The man asked in a deep voice.

"So what, no, so what?" Ning Chen cold voice way.

"Arrogance, no matter whether you are or not, will become the food in my stomach"

when the figure of a man moves again, the evil shadow behind him moves with it. The powerful pressure is not like that of human beings.

Ning Chen waves a sword to meet up, a drama shock, continuously ring out in the dense forest.

Fist to sword, powerful, the ninth peak rumbling tremor, the whole body of giant wood one after another collapsed.

At this moment, on the stage of jiyufeng Road, master Mo opened his eyes and looked at the ninth peak. Without saying a word, the world around him had changed.

Over the ninth peak, the dark clouds rolled and the air pressure suddenly sank. The amazing pressure immediately attracted the eyes of the five disciples of the other peaks.

The fifth peak, the eighth peak, Qi Huan and Ling Luo really looked at the change of the ninth peak, and their eyes flashed a touch of fine light.

Master is stronger than a hundred years ago.

On the ninth peak, the man in the war situation also felt the pressure of the sky sinking. With a cold hum and a step, he quickly returned to the deep forest.

Ning Chen receives the sword, deep eyes cold light constantly beat.

Unexpectedly, on the ninth peak, there is a chaotic fierce beast in captivity.

The water of Mormon looks much deeper than he imagined.

Meditating for a moment, Ning Chen converges and turns to walk out of the dense forest.

A big war, but a few moves, the dense forest has been destroyed to the eye, everywhere in a mess.

"Ka"

after walking for a while, suddenly, there was a light sound at his feet. Ning Chen stopped, looked at his feet, and immediately bent down to pick up the broken stone.

After turning over the stone slab, the handwriting on it has been blurred due to the corrosion of wind and rain, but it can be barely recognized by careful identification.

The stone slab is a tombstone with four characters carved in the middle, the tomb of Huayang.

However, it is strange that in the lower right corner of the tombstone, the person who erected it is Huayang.

Ning Chen brows frown, oneself erect a monument for oneself, such matter, really rare.

There is only one explanation. The man named Huayang knew he was going to die when he set up the monument.

This man named Huayang can reach the ninth peak. His identity must be extraordinary. He may even be the owner before the ninth peak.

Ning Chen looked around, and did not find any trace of buried bones. Shen Shi swept and took a few steps to the left. With a wave of his hand, the green light flashed, and a blue jade pendant flew out.

Starting with the jade pendant, it is warm and cool. The silk wrapped on the jade pendant has been worn out in the erosion of the years. Only the jade pendant is as smooth as ever without any change.

"Strange"

Ning Chen murmured and looked back at the direction of the disappearance of chaos. Is it related to it?

Outside the dense forest, yin'er is waiting anxiously. When Ning Chen comes out, she is relieved.

"Are you ok?" yin'er trotted forward and cared."No harm" Ning Chen whispers.

"Who is he?" The sound son doesn't understand a way.

"He's not a human being"

Ning Chenning said, "it's a chaotic beast. The fierce beast among the fierce beasts has amazing power and can devour everything"

a touch of shock flashed on yin'er's face. Fierce beast, why are there fierce beasts on the ninth peak.

"Let's go, go back first" Ning Chen whispered.

"En"

Yin Er nodded, took the big hand of the former and walked forward together.

At the same time, at the third peak, the young man in yellow took back his eyes, walked to the secret room not far away without saying a word, pushed open the stone door and stepped into it.

In the dark chamber, a little light of incense can be seen. Through the light of incense, you can see one tablet after another.

At the end of the tablet, the incense in front of a spirit card is burnt out. The name on the spirit card stands out in the last light before the fire goes out.

Huayang!