The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

On a moonlit night, when the cool evening wind blows like water, the rustling sound of fallen leaves is heard everywhere. In the soul abyss, the figure in plain clothes and white hair moves forward, looking quiet and peaceful.

A hundred years, countless times of life and death honed, the heart of knowing life has been as quiet as water, calm.

Silent autumn night, gradually cool, thin plain clothes dancing with the wind, the figure ahead, but it seems to feel the cool night.

More than half an hour ago, the eastern bright moon rose higher and higher, and the half moon curved, illuminating the mountain stream.

"Ao"

in the distance, the howling of wolves reverberates in the mountain stream. However, there are no living footprints in the mountain stream. If it is not for the scattered ancient trees that can be seen, the whole falling soul abyss is like a dead place, which makes people shiver.

Ning Chen walks quietly in the abyss, and there is not much change in his eyes. He has been to such an unknown place. I don't know when to start, and even the initial fear has gradually forgotten.

"Bang"

a hundred feet away, the body of a mountain hawk fell and fell on the rock. The fresh blood splashed out several steps away. The night was so dazzling that it seemed to remind people of the origin of the word "falling soul".

Ning Chen is silent. He turns his right hand, and the mountain rocks in the distance move. He buries the body of the eagle in the ground.

"Ga"

I don't know where, the black crow's neighing echoes over the abyss. In a moment, it disappears into the distance, making the silent night even colder.

After another hour, the color of the rocks gradually deepened. In the stream, the power of the law of heaven and earth became more and more heavy, and the vitality was less and less.

Ning Chen stops and looks at the surrounding rocks. He waves his right hand and a sword light passes by. Suddenly, the mountain shakes and the gravel flies.

A piece of gravel flew to the body, Ning Chen stretched out his hand to hold it, and the divine sense swept it. He immediately grasped it with his right hand and crushed the black stone in his hand.

It's really unusual here. The special terrain and law strength make the stone texture here much stronger than ordinary mountain stones. However, this is not the sick king stone mentioned by the Lord of Tianyue.

After thinking for a moment, Ning Chen continues to move forward, and his mind is open to the outside world, looking for the trace of the sick king stone.

The cold moon goes westward and falls into the soul abyss. The temperature is getting lower and lower. I don't know when the air condenses into frost. On the way forward, there are frost spots.

Behind Ning Chen, on the mountain road, clear footprints appeared, deeper and deeper, and gradually disappeared.

Deep into more than a hundred miles, the abyss has really turned into a dead place, and there is a forest hell everywhere. The palpitating black has become the only visible scene, and there is no change.

Ning Chen Mou son gradually dew congealing color, whole body silver light big Sheng, the wind and snow drift zero, body slowly Teng.

Under the body, the footprints are knee high. It's hard to move forward. The terrible law of heaven and earth obliterates the possibility of survival of all living creatures here. It's hard for people and ghosts to enter.

The wind and snow are flying, paving the way forward. Ning Chen moves forward step by step, and the Qi in his body is consumed violently, constantly fighting against the power of the law under the pressure of heaven and earth.

The three bodies gather together, and the foundation is unparalleled in the world. In the fourth situation, the real first person in the world will fight with heaven and earth again.

"Well?"

Entering a hundred Li, suddenly, the water light flooded into the eyes, ningchen eyes a coagulation, step forward.

Ten miles long river, still, water, see no trace of life, although it is clear, but reveals the unspeakable thin cool.

"Weak water in the yellow spring"

Ning Chen looked down, and looked to the end of the river.

How can there be a weak River in this place?

After pondering for a long time, Ning Chen walked forward along the weak water. Ten miles away, the river gradually dried up. Tens of thousands of years later, the flow direction of the former river could no longer be seen.

At the end of the weak water channel, Ning Chen stops and looks far away. The color of the River flashes by. The ghost girl once said that the weak water is unique to the earth, and it is impossible to appear in the world. Why does the weak water river appear here?

Was it once the territory of the prefecture? Or are there other reasons? Ning Chen can only temporarily depress his mind and look back at the ten li weak river behind him. When he turns his right hand, the virtual shadow of the Phoenix becomes visible. In the sound of the Phoenix, a broken green tripod flies out and the weak water surges into it from all directions.

For a moment, ten miles of weak water, the river gradually dried up, all into the green Ding.

Green tripod return, Phoenix shadow disappear, Ning Chen want to continue to move forward, just take two steps, look back again to the dry weak river behind.

"Oh"

the doubts in my heart are hard to solve. Ning Chen drinks it lightly, and the power of it is true. The wind and snow are dancing all over the sky. With a sword, the earth is separated.

When the earth collapses, the power of law suddenly increases a hundred times, the mountain shakes and the ground cracks, and the light spreads from the ground.

With a thumping sound, his feet fell to the ground. Below, the earth shook again, breaking the ground.

The speed of falling is faster and faster. Ning Chen's eyes sink. Taishi and Xinghun appear at the same time in his hands. The sword enters the broken wall and forcibly prevents the falling.

The black rock wall, deep not see the bottom, Ning Chen looking at below, a moment later, draw out a sword, figure again fast toward the bottom.

The light of the sword went across the stone wall, and the fire was all around, ten li, hundred Li, 200 Li. I don't know how deep it fell. The light in the crack became brighter and brighter, and the temperature became higher and higher.After a hundred miles of sinking, the heat wave surges into the sky. Ning Chen feels more and more difficult to breathe in his body, and the cold spreads rapidly all over his body to resist the heat wave coming from below.

At the same time, beyond the rift, the moon goes westward, the night passes by, the sun rises eastward, and the dawn comes.

Under the weak River, Ning Chen sword into the stone wall, the body continues to fall, rising heat wave, light filled, people feel more and more inexplicable fear.

In the sky, the rising sun rises higher and higher, and under the abyss, the faint light creeps out of the ground, dyeing half of the falling soul abyss into a dark color, just like the hell of human beings, where the gods and Buddhas retreat.

……

Tianyue City, locked in the prison, the setting star lying idle on the ground, mouth holding a dry grass, bored humming a ditty.

At this time, the gate of the heaven prison opens, and the seventh God will step in. Looking at the stars in the lock, the anger in his heart suddenly surges out again.

"Falling stars!" The seventh God will sink his voice.

"Seven elder sisters!"

See the person, the setting star jumped up, face dew happy way.

"Who is your seventh elder sister? Where did you hide the holy scar iron? Tell the truth, so as to avoid suffering from unnecessary skin and flesh!" The seventh God said coldly.

"Did the Lord promise to let me out?" The setting star doubts a way.

"How can I let you go, how can I not let you go"?

the seventh God calmed down and said angrily.

"Seven elder sister don't want to be angry, I just ask," Luo Xingchen said with a smile.

"Tell the whereabouts of the holy trace iron, the city Lord may also consider reducing your punishment, otherwise, you are ready to spend your life here!" The seventh God will be angry.

"The holy trace iron is in a place that only I can find. Seven elder sisters, only the city Lord promised to let me out, so I will take seven elder sisters to get it together!" The setting star thrusts out a face to smile a way.

"Toast, no penalty!"

When the seventh general heard the words, he looked cold. With a grip of his slim hand, a long green brown whip appeared, and the real Qi poured in, and he drew it towards the people in the prison.

"Pa"

there was a loud sound of the whip, and the long whip swung. The stars did not react for a moment, and the arms and jackets suddenly split, and a bright red blood mark appeared, which made the pain enter the heart.

"Ah"

the setting star inhaled the cold air in pain and grinned, "seventh sister, why are you beating people?"

"It's you, ungrateful bastard

The seventh God took back the whip and whipped it to avoid the former, but without mercy.

The setting star saw this and quickly avoided it. However, he locked himself in the prison and suppressed the Gongti with many seals. He was restrained by his actions and was beaten on his body before he could avoid it.

"Seven elder sister, spare my life!"

See the former really angry, falling stars while running, while begging for mercy.

The seventh God general cold face, hand whip again and again throw out, toward the person in prison body draw.

For a moment, the pain inside the prison screamed one after another, which made people feel creepy.

Outside the dungeon, the second and sixth gods will see the situation inside and look at each other. They will feel a chill in their heart. If the woman really can't be bothered, Mr. Ning has already made a good deal with the city master. As long as he finds the sick Wang Shi, he will release the stars. The seventh sister is obviously angry. This boy is really unlucky.

However, the Lord of the city also said that it's better to let this boy suffer. For thousands of years, this guy is the first one who dares to steal the holy things of the holy city.

"What's going on inside?"

At this time, behind them, an old voice rang out and asked.

Hearing the voice behind him, the second and sixth generals were shocked. They immediately turned back and saluted respectfully, "see you, Lord of the city!"

The Lord of Tianyue nodded, "is Xiaoqi in it?"

The two generals looked at each other, nodded and said, "tell the city leader that the seven younger sisters are really in there. Do you need two of your subordinates to go in and let me know?"

"No, open the door," said Tianyue.

"Yes"

they saluted again and answered.

When the three people spoke, the cry of pain became more and more fierce in the prison. In the prison, the falling star kept dodging the whip, and his clothes were beaten one by one. The blood was all the way. He looked very miserable.

"If you don't stop, I'll fight back! Ouch

Hard to avoid a whip, the star turned back a hard word, then a whip in the shoulder, suddenly pain straight bared his teeth.

"Fight back? If you dare to fight back, try to fight back! "

The seventh God will whip the hands of non-stop, angry voice.

"Seven elder sister, I am wrong, I dare not again!" The hero doesn't suffer from the loss in front of him. The falling stars flee and beg for mercy at the same time.

"If you had known today, why should you have known at the beginning?"

The seventh God will calm his face and beat him with a whip. He said angrily, "falling star, do you know how much trouble you have caused to the holy city and your friends? In order to make up for your mistakes, Mr. Ning has been in the falling soul abyss for nearly two days and has not yet returned!""What

The star falls to smell speech, the facial expression a change, stretch out a hand to grasp to draw of long whip, the Mou son is gloomy way, "you say rather Chen entered to fall soul deep?"