The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

After nearly two hours of deliberation, they all left one after another and returned to each hall temporarily.

Before leaving, Luo Fei's steps stopped a little. Looking at the young man in plain clothes in the palace, she said, "know your fate, don't do such dangerous things in the future."

Ning Chen hears speech, is a Zheng at first, immediately on the face peep out a smooth smile, way, "Luo imperial concubine, don't have assurance of affair, I won't do of, don't worry."

Princess Luo was silent. After a moment, she said in a low voice, "Ziyi doesn't want you to exchange your life for his life. We are the same. You can discuss with us if there is anything in the future. Don't always carry it on your own."

"Understand"

Ning Chen smiles and says, "I'll remember."

Luo Fei nodded, did not say more, turned away.

After everyone left, in the side hall, aman walked out, looked at the people in front of him and said with a gentle smile, "sister Luo seems to be unhappy."

"Oh"

Ning Chen chuckled and said, "Princess Luo is the patriarchal daughter of the eternal night God cult. She is much more proud than most people. Over the years, Princess Luo's edge has been reduced a lot. However, I still remember her aggressive manner when she was asked to be guilty because of her father's affairs. It really makes people miss her."

"How time flies"

aman stepped forward, gently stroked the face of the person in front of him, and said, "a hundred years later, everything has changed."

In the side hall, yin'er walked out. After seeing them, he quickly put out his hand to cover his eyes, and muttered, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

Aman took back his hand with a smile, and there was no shame on his beautiful face.

She likes him. It's a fact. Her life will never change and she doesn't need to hide from anyone.

Ning Chen looks at the wench in front of the side hall, but a smile, way, "sound son, don't mischievous."

The sound son laughingly looses hand, trots over, hugs the former arm, way, "rather Chen, you can promise to accompany me well, can't speak not to calculate words."

"Well"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "don't you always want a Yanluo identity? I'll give you a task. You can borrow her mask from your sister airan, and I'll take you out to play."

Sound son smell speech, eyes a bright, way, "really?"

"Really" Ning Chen nodded.

"I'll go now"

Yin Er answered, released his hand and ran out of the hall.

"You're going with the sound?" Asked aman.

"There won't be any danger this time. It's better to take this girl with you for a long time." Ning Chen responds.

"Are you sure? The forces of the demon Palace are still trapped in Foshan. It's not known whether they will attack hongluan star field. Will butiange believe what you said? " Aman whispered.

"It's up to them to believe it or not."

Ning Chen showed a smile on his face and said, "even if the next one in the magic palace is not hongluan star field, we also want to let Butian Pavilion believe that the magic palace is planning to do so."

"Do you mean to let Butian Pavilion ignite itself?" Asked aman.

Ning Chen nodded and said, "it's better to lead the war to the direction we want in advance than to guess the next move of the demon palace here. Butian Pavilion is an object that can be used. With them as bait, we can be more successful."

"You are so bad." Aman whispered.

"I can't help it." Ning Chen helpless way.

"Just be careful."

With a soft smile on his face, aman said, "if you need my help, please tell me, now, I have the ability to help you."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I know, but now you don't need your hand. You can stay here at ease. I and yin'er will be back soon."

"Well"

aman answered softly and said, "go ahead."

"Ning Chen, I borrowed it."

At this time, in front of the palace, yin'er trots back, holding the yama mask borrowed from the palace of the king of the city, and shouts.

"Come on, don't let the girl wait."

Looking at the little girl's anxious appearance outside the hall, aman gently smiles and says.

Ningchen light should, smile, no more delay, step toward the hall outside.

Yin'er hugs the former's arm and sees that the younger teacher doesn't follow. She doesn't understand, "won't the younger teacher go?"

"She doesn't like such occasions. Yin'er, Shifu is going to cheat people this time. After arriving, you can't talk nonsense." Ning Chen smiles to charge a way.

"OK"

Yiner quickly nodded and said, "I will be obedient. If you don't let me talk, I won't say a word."

Ning Chen light smile, way, "also don't need a words all don't say, mend the sky Pavilion don't understand for us, so, still quite alert to us, if have you such a talk don't know the importance of the little wench inadvertently revealed something, I think, this than I say of the hype may be more people believe.""Don't understand" sound pursed.

"Don't understand, I'll teach you then," Ning Chen said with a smile.

While they were talking, the divine prohibition was opened above the ten halls. A moment later, they walked out and quickly swept towards the red Luan star.

At the same time, in the astral realm and the demon realm, a figure with black clothes and black hair stands still, and his evil spirit looms, which makes people unable to see through the depth.

In front, the majestic hall stands. You ask the sky to sit in the hall. It has not been out for decades.

"Dharma protector!"

In front of the hall, an illusory figure appeared. Respectfully, he said, "the holy secretary and the Three Dharma protectors have been trapped for more than 20 days. The devil ordered the Dharma protectors to help each other."

"I see. You step back first."

In the temple, the gentleman asked the sky light should a, way.

"Dharma protector!"

See the people in the hall still the same answer, outside the hall, illusory figure face dew urgent color, once again.

"Back off!"

Inside the hall, you asked the sky to speak again. This time, the tone was cold.

In front of the hall, the illusory figure was shocked. He didn't dare to say more. He bowed and disappeared in front of the hall.

A hundred feet outside the hall, the figure with black clothes and black hair still stood there quietly. Looking at the people in the hall, he did not move.

Jun Wentian raised his eyes, looked outside the hall, and said, "friend, although I still can't see you, I can feel your existence these days. After waiting so many days, don't you come in and sit down?"

Outside the hall, the figure in black did not move at all. It was like watching quietly for decades.

"You should be a man of the underworld. I didn't expect that there was a strong man like you in the underworld who could stay in the devil's land for such a long time. You were the first person in tens of thousands of years!" You asked Tianping Jing.

"Too much praise!"

Outside the hall, the figure in Black opened his mouth for the first time.

In the hall, you asked the sky to hear the words, and said with a smile, "in the time when I didn't notice you, you must have got what you want. Why do you want to stay here?"

"Stop you from going out."

Your highness, the figure in black looks indifferent.