The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Jijia temple, two pavilions of a vein of suzerain gathered, the whole hall, strong abnormal breath surging, shocking.

"I'd like to invite you to come here. You should be able to guess some of your intentions. The temple of the underworld is reviving. I hope that Qilin Pavilion and Butian Pavilion can join my Ji family to fight against the temple of the underworld again"

Ji yuechu looks at the two illusory figures floating in the void and says.

"Oh? The Lord joked that there has been no conflict between my Qilin Pavilion and the hell hall over the years. Why should I take the initiative to provoke this sleeping lion? "In the void, the Lord of Qilin Pavilion said faintly.

"What the Qilin Pavilion leader said even"

on one side, the Butian Pavilion leader spoke and said coldly, "the Ming Palace still retains its original strength. No one knows. Why take the initiative to provoke? What's more, the Ming Palace is in lingxu, while the wubutian Pavilion is in hongluan Star area. If the well does not break the river, it will not flow this muddy water"

"do the two Pavilion leaders really think that the Ming Palace will always be on its own, Ming Now that the temple has been revived, Butian Pavilion and Qilin pavilion are likely to be the next Ji's family. They will not be unaware of the ambition of the Ming Temple. Lingxu and hongluan star field are adjacent to each other, and the Ming Temple is in the middle. We have to work together to preempt. That's the best choice. "Ji yuechu zhengsedao.

"It's not so good. Although the power of hell hall used to be the strongest, it's certainly not going to be the peak now. It's impossible to provoke us at the same time. We are deeply sorry that Ji's family was robbed this time. However, we still don't want to talk about the joint efforts any more," said the leader of Qilin Pavilion calmly.

"God forgive me, I can't help you," said the Lord.

"Xiling Ling mine, Ji family is willing to give up 10% of the benefits," Ji said at the beginning of the month.

"Oh?"

Qilin and Butian, the two lords of the pavilion, smell the words and flash a different color in their eyes. Xiling lingkuang is the most important lingkuang resource of the Ji family.

"In the late stage of one reality, in the early stage of two reality, there can be no more," the Qilin Pavilion leader thought for a moment and said.

"It's the same with my Bunian Pavilion," the Bunian Pavilion owner replied.

"The later period of the two realms, plus the early period of the two realms," Ji Yue says.

"Impossible"

the Qilin Pavilion leader directly refused, "the requirements of the Holy Lord are too high. Two more true realms can be added in the early stage, and at most one in the late stage"

on one side, the Butian Pavilion leader nodded and said, "the Holy Lord should understand how precious resources are in the late stage of the true realm. Even if we can't say please, one is already the limit, so we can add two more true realms At the beginning of the border, this is the bottom line. Let the Lord consider for himself "

Ji Yue's eyes narrowed slightly and said," deal! "

"People will be sent to my Pavilion soon, and I hope the Holy Lord can also abide by the agreement"

during the conversation, the figure of Qilin Pavilion leader gradually faded away, and disappeared in a flash.

After the Kirin Pavilion leader left, the pavilion leader looked at the person in front of him and said, "holy Lord, I have a question for you. Please let me know"

"please speak to me," Ji yuechu replied.

"Not long ago, three women entered the realm of spiritual emptiness. One of them was a traitor of Yin GUI sect. After taking Huang quandan, they should have lost all their accomplishments. The other two, one was in the real world, the other was in the virtual world. In addition, they also took a comatose young man with them. I don't know if the Holy Lord had heard of them?" Butian Pavilion master light way.

At the beginning of Ji Yue's hearing the speech, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and then she gently shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it"

the Lord of Butian Pavilion nodded and said, "please help me to pay attention. If I can find it, I will thank you very much"

"the Lord of Butian Pavilion is polite, I should try my best," Ji Yue Chu said with a smile.

"Thank you"

with that, the figure of Butian Pavilion leader gradually faded away and disappeared from Ji's temple.

"Traitor of Yin GUI sect, ah"

a smile flashed around Ji Yue's mouth at the beginning of the day. It turns out that there are still these things in the middle.

"Come on"

"what is the Lord's command?"

A son of Ji family walked into the hall and saluted.

Ji yuechu waves her hand. On the table in the palace, a letter of worship flies by and falls into the hands of the former.

"Send this letter to Fengming Palace tomorrow morning"

"yes"

the children of Ji family respectfully accepted the order and got up to withdraw.

Fengming City, in the palace of the king, king Qi closed the door and tried his best to heal.

In the West courtyard, Ning Chen sits in the pavilion and plays chess with Murong. On one side, yin'er is nervous. A game is about to end, and the situation of sunspot is in a mess.

"Young master, you lost again"

a son fell down, Murong raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Ning Chen, you're too stupid to win the next three innings and one inning," the voice muttered.

"Don't you also help to walk a lot of children? Fortunately, I'm stupid." Ning Chen doesn't have a good way.

"I don't help you, you lose faster," retorted yin'er.

"Why did you lose again?"

Outside the pavilion, Ruoxi came and saw that the two were bickering again. He said with a smile.

"Lost three games in a row," yin'er complains.

Ruoxi smiles and says, "young master is not very good at playing chess, and Murong is so powerful. Of course, he will lose.""It's the young master who didn't play seriously with me"

Murong chuckles. Playing chess is a test of eyesight and mind. These are the advantages of the young master, but the young master doesn't want to be serious. Of course, the girl yin'er gives random instructions, and it's hard to lose.

The words sound square falls, Murong's face suddenly a white, have no sign, one mouthful blood vomit, dye ink chessboard.

Ning Chen's eyes shrink slightly. He raises his hand and grasps the former's arm. The vast Fengyuan pours into his body, suppressing the outbreak of the yellow spring poison again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Murong opened his eyes wearily and said with a weak smile, "I'm OK"

"I'll help you to have a rest"

Ning Chen stepped forward, lifted it up, and immediately walked towards the room not far away.

In the room, Ning Chen holds Murong to lie on the bed, covers the quilt, with a gentle smile on his face, and says, "have a good rest, it may be too tired"

"eh"

Murong nods gently, and immediately closes his eyes, ready to rest.

Ning Chen sits at the bedside, looking at the woman in front of her, breathing gradually steady, deep sleep, and keep a quarter of an hour, get up and walk out of the room.

"How is Murong?" Outside the room, Ruoxi waited anxiously. Seeing the former go out, he asked anxiously.

Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "there are ten days left at most"

If Xi's face was shocked, the color of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Not far away, the sound of hearing, has always been very cheerful face, also become sad.

"Mr. Ning, Miss Yunji, please"

just then, outside the courtyard, a maid came and said respectfully.

Ning Chen returned to his mind, nodded and said, "I'll go now"

"what's the matter?" If cherish worry way.

"It should be the business of Ji's family, you take care of Murong, I'll go back"

Ning Chen told, and immediately walked out of the hospital.

Fengming hall, cloud Ji looking at the table of worship, eyes some worried.

"Miss Yunji"

Ning Chen came into the hall and said politely, "what's the matter with me

Yunji handed the prayer note on the table and said, "here comes Ji Jiasheng"

Ning Chen took it. After reading it, his brow wrinkled slightly.

"Mr. Ning, your highness told you before closing the door about the Ji family and the Qilin Pavilion. Yunji can consult with Mr. Ning. What do you think of the letter sent by the holy master of the Ji family?" Cloud Ji coagulates a voice way.

"It's very troublesome"

Ning Chen said truthfully, "I have already told the holy master of Ji's family that king Qi won't interfere in the dispute between Ji's family and Ming Palace, but he still wants to go there in person"

"your Highness's injury can't be exposed, please hide it for him." yun ji saluted and asked.

"I understand, Miss Yunji tries to hide the fact that king Qi is not here. The holy master of Ji's family is not an ordinary person and is not easy to deceive," Ning Chen says.

Yunji nodded and said, "don't worry, young master. I'll handle this matter well"

"Yunji is busy first. Murong is ill. I have to go back"

Ning Chen said that she didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

Xiyuan, in the room, Murong sleeps deeply. The outbreak of the poison of the yellow spring torments the poor woman again and again. If she had not been more and more attached to the hard won warmth, she might have been unable to hold on.

Outside the room, it's getting dark. Ning Chen is standing in the courtyard, looking at the cold moon in the sky, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself"

I don't know when the lime appeared behind him and said.

"She saved me, but I can't save her." Ning Chen sighed deeply and felt powerless.

"In this world, there are eight to nine disappointments. You've tried your best. You can't save everyone. Now even the undead peach tree has been destroyed. It's God's will. Don't embarrass yourself any more," she said softly.

"Will God?"

Ning Chen looked at the sky, silent, he and the day for a lifetime, after all, lost too much.

"When you finish the journey with Murong, you can find a way to recover your body. Your three bodies are both prosperous and damaged, especially the noumenon. If there is an accident, your own life will be in danger. This matter can't be delayed all the time. Don't let Murong down," she said seriously.

"Well"

Ning Chen nodded and answered in silence.

The cold night gradually passed, and when the dawn fell on the earth, a middle-aged man in blue and white appeared in Fengming city. The strong pressure of not angry and self powerful spread, which made people dare not approach.

The holy master of Ji family came to Fengming city in person and shocked countless strong people in the city.

Fengming palace, Yunji standing in the hall, waiting quietly.

In front of the hall, a bodyguard came quickly, saluted and announced the arrival of the holy master of the Ji family.

As soon as Yunji's eyes coagulated, she said, "please come in"

not long ago, a blue and white figure appeared outside Fengming palace. After a few steps, it was inside the main hall.

"Thank you for your coming. Please forgive me for your loss."Seeing the visitor, Yunji smiles and says.

"Miss Yun is polite"

Ji Yue's eyes swept through the hall and said calmly, "why don't you see your highness king Qi"

"Your Highness has some experience in his recent cultivation and is closing the door. I'm so sorry that she can't entertain the Lord in person.".

"Oh?"

At the beginning of Ji Yue, her eyes narrowed. That's too bad.

"Qiyun girl, Mr. Ning asked to see you"

at this time, a maid came outside the hall and reported.

"Please," Yunji said.

"Yes"

the maid took the order and turned back.