Great Xia Lords
Chapter 1290

A Sword Startling Like a Swan

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Among the Northern Continent and Green Pine Forest, Dark Moon Witch Queen appears to help and heal the wounded.

In Ning Chen's body, the demonic energy was depleted, and his physical body was severely injured. The sequelae of the thousands of demons entering his body gradually appeared.

"The injury was so severe."

After healing for a long time, Dark Moon Witch Queen's expression became more solemn, his breath converged, he helped the former and walked forward step by step.

To the west, the sun was setting and night was about to fall. Not far away, in a quiet cave, Dark Moon Witch Queen walked over with the seriously injured Ning Chen, found a flat ground, and carefully put him down.

The bonfire was lit and crackling in the night. Dark Moon Witch Queen walked out of the cave and went to find the healing medicine.

Inside Green Pine Forest, the white snow covered the green pine branches.

"Creak, creak!"

Dark Moon Witch Queen walked among them, looking at the surrounding mountains and forests, looking carefully for the great medicine.

Not far away, in the cave where the bonfire was burning, on the shoulders of Ning Chen, the space formations flickered and disappeared, and Little Gourd flew out swaying, looking at the former, with tears in his big bright eyes.

"Chief Immortal, don't let anything happen to you."

Little Gourd bit his finger, blood dripping from his fingertips, and carefully stuffed it into the former's mouth.

The blood entered the mouth and quickly transformed into Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy and integrated into Zhiming's body.

The power of the great medicine spread along the meridians, quickly repairing Zhiming's severely injured body.

On the side, Little Gourd waited helplessly, his big eyes unblinking, looking pitiful.

About half an hour later, footsteps sounded outside, getting closer and closer.

In front of Ning Chen, Little Gourd came to his senses and hurried back.

"No need to hide, I've seen you."

Dark Moon Witch Queen walked in, looked at Little Gourd in front of him, and said softly, "If I had known he had such spiritual roots around him, I wouldn't have gone out to find medicine."

Little Gourd hid behind Ning Chen timidly, not daring to speak.

Dark Moon Witch Queen smiled gently, stepped forward, melted the great medicinal essence he found, and carefully injected it into the former's body.

"Is the Immortal okay?"

On the side, Little Gourd asked cautiously, with worry in his big eyes.

"It's no big deal." Dark Moon Witch Queen replied.

"When will the immortal wake up?" Little Gourd asked as if he was a mosquito.

Dark Moon Witch Queen walked to the bonfire, added a few dry firewood, and said in a gentle tone, "Are you worried about him?"

"Yeah." Little Gourd responded softly.

"How long have you been following him?" Dark Moon Witch Queen asked.

Little Gourd raised his little head, thought for a while, and whispered, "It's been a long, long time."

"Thirteenth Prince, you are truly an incomprehensible person."

Dark Moon Witch Queen sighed, "How can a Immortal Vine be kept around all the time if such a great medicine is available to ordinary people?"

There are no more than three Immortal Vine strains that produce spiritual intelligence in the world, or even two. As long as this medicine is taken, a fourth emperor will most likely appear in the human race.

Emperor Realm is a state that makes all warriors in the world crazy. This Thirteenth Prince has obviously found a shortcut, but he can guard his heart and remain unmoved. He is really an extraordinary person.

"Don't expose yourself when strangers are around, you know?" Dark Moon Witch Queen reminded.

"Yeah."

Little Gourd nodded and said, it knows that it is Immortal Vine, and there are countless people who want to eat it. It will be safest only by following the immortal.

While the two were talking, beside the campfire, Ning Chen's eyes slowly opened, and he quickly regained his clarity after a brief period of confusion.

"The Immortal is awake."

On the side, Little Gourd saw this and immediately flew forward, worriedly asking, "Chief Immortal, how are you?"

"It's okay."

Ning Chen responded softly, looked at the woman in front of the bonfire, and said calmly, "Thank you."

"You may not be able to go back now."

In front of the bonfire, Dark Moon Witch Queen said.

"I understand."

Ning Chen nodded. There must be heavy troops deployed in front of the two realms passage. With his current situation, it would be difficult for him to get through.

"This battle between you and Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor has been known to the whole world. Now, the entire Primeval Demonic Realm regards you as a serious threat, especially Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, who will kill you at all costs. Therefore, if you stay, you will also be in danger." Dark Moon Witch Queen reminded.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. It's not that easy for them to kill me." Ning Chen said calmly.

"Next time, it may be Scaly Emperor who takes action, or even Demonic Emperor Kunyi himself. Your current body is no longer strong enough to cope with this level of battle." Dark Moon Witch Queen said seriously.

"Thank you so much for the reminder, Witch Queen."

Ning Chen looked at the dark sky outside the cave and said calmly, "If you can't fight, hide, and if you can't hide, run. Primeval Demonic Realm is so big, unless they take action to destroy this big world, even if these two people take action, I can still deal with it."

"This is really not the case from someone like you Thirteenth Prince." Dark Moon Witch Queen said with a look of surprise on his face.

"There is nothing surprising. If you want to live, you have to give up some things, such as pride."

Ning Chen said with a calm expression, "In the past, I was also a person who would rather bend than bend, and refused to be flexible at all. Later, after suffering too many mistakes, I gradually changed."

Dark Moon Witch Queen was silent and sighed softly in his heart. It was not a change, but a responsibility to live.

In the cave, the air became quiet, and the two of them did not speak anymore, sitting there quietly, each thinking about their own thoughts.

On the side, Little Gourd sat obediently on a gourd that was bigger than himself. His big eyes glanced at the two of them from time to time, smiling silly.

Outside the cave, time passed little by little. In the east, when dawn came, a white fish belly appeared. Gradually, a ray of morning light fell, dispelling the darkness of the world.

"Okay, since you are fine now, I will go back."

In front of the bonfire, Dark Moon Witch Queen stood up and walked out of the cave.

From behind, Ning Chen looked at the former's retreating back, his dark eyes getting deeper and deeper.

"Chief Immortal, I'm sleepy."

Little Gourd fluttered onto the former's shoulder and whispered.

"Yeah."

Ning Chen nodded, stood up and walked outside.

Outside the cave, the morning sun shines on the earth, so bright and beautiful that people are mesmerized.

Ning Chen stepped out, walking step by step in the snow, feeling surprisingly good.

I haven't felt this relaxed for a long time.

The cold wind blew over my shoulders, Little Gourd was roused, and the sleepiness I felt just now disappeared immediately.

"Chief Immortal, I'm not sleepy anymore." Little Gourd said a little embarrassed.

"If you want to come down and play, come down." Ning Chen said softly.

Little Gourd heard this, nodded vigorously, and flew down on his own gourd.

From all sides of the Green Bamboo Forest, figures were passing by one after another, their auras were powerful, and everyone was above the King Realm.

The two royal families, the Scale Clan and Heavenly Demon Clan, joined forces and used all their strength to search for traces of Zhiming.

"Chief Immortal, someone seems to be coming."

On the snow, Little Gourd felt the strong pressure in the distance and was a little scared.

"It's okay."

Ning Chen said calmly, "They can't beat me."

"But the immortal is injured."

Little Gourd raised his head and said.

"Same."

Ning Chen said calmly.

"Oh!"

Little Gourd Hearing this, he felt relieved, the fear on his face disappeared, and he continued to play with himself.

Outside Green Pine Forest, figures passed by one after another, and their spiritual consciousness was released, filling the entire mountain forest.

In the mountains and forests, Ning Chen felt something, ignored it, and continued to walk forward with Little Gourd.

At the same time, Three Imperial Cities, Nine Nether King's Estate, Demonic Qi surged, Minor World collapsed, and two figures appeared at the same time.

The two unparalleled emperors both saw red on their bodies. The monarch among demons, the proud demon, and the two strongest people in the world looked at each other and left.

"Jiuyou, never forget that you are the emperor of the Heavenly Demon Clan. This is a fact that cannot be changed. Whether you are willing to admit it or not, this is the reality."

The voices of King's Estate, Demonic Emperor Kunyi echoed and lingered for a long time.

In the royal palace, Xuan Jiuyou looked at the former's retreating back with an indifferent expression, ignored him, took a step forward, and headed north.

Northern Continent, Extreme North, Ning Chen led Little Gourd all the way eastward in the snow-covered Green Pine Forest, leaving a long row of footprints behind him.

"Chief Immortal, can we go back?" Little Gourd asked while playing with the snowball.

"It's not easy."

Ning Chen said truthfully, "However, it is not impossible."

"Immortal, please be careful, don't get hurt again." Little Gourd said seriously.

"Yeah."

Ning Chen nodded, looked at the eastern sky, and said, "Actually, I'm a little homesick too."

Home is where she is. It's too cold here.

Just when Purple Star Starfield, Hell, Biancheng King's Hall, and Qing Ling stood quietly in front of the palace, looking into the distance, they stood there for several days.

"Qing Ling sister."

At some point, Yin'er appeared, looked at the sky longingly, and said, "I miss Master."

"Me too." Qing Ling said softly.

"Will master be okay?" Yin'er asked worriedly.

"No."

Qing Ling shook his head and said, "Your master knows that we are waiting for him, so he will protect himself at all costs."

"Well, Master is so powerful, it must be fine."

Yin'er calmed down slightly and comforted himself.

"I will accompany you Little Martial Aunt when I have time. She is the most worried when your master is not here." Qing Ling said softly.

"Okay."

Yin'er nodded slightly, moved his gaze, looked at the Wuchang Hall in front of him, and said with some confusion in his eyes, "Sister Qing Ling, Little Martial Aunt likes the master so much, why can't the two of them get together?"

"His heart can no longer bear so many emotions."

Qing Ling sighed softly and said, "You don't understand the era your master lived in. In troubled times, the love between children and heroes is short, and it is not easy to protect the people around you. Emotional matters are often just extravagant hopes."

Yin'er nodded vaguely. He seemed to understand, but in his heart he understood more and more.

Among the Primeval Demonic Realm, Northern Continent, and Green Pine Forest, one after another figures flew towards them, the king's pressure shook the heaven and earth.

On the snow, Ning Chen saw this, held his right hand empty, and Ghost Sword responded.

Ghost Sword moved, a shocking sword struck, Heavenly Sword the light was bright, and at the front, a king was directly cut in half, and blood spurted out and scattered all over the sky.

Under the morning light, the blood stains the white snow, so beautiful.

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