Sword City Seven thousand miles northeast, at the end of the world, an ordinary-looking man sat quietly, looking at the Chaos Mist Sea three thousand feet below the mainland, waiting silently.
The man looked to be in his thirties. There was nothing special about him. He was sitting there motionless.
He is Mu Bai, the sword of Huangcheng.
Nothing can be seen beyond the end of the land. Only by looking down can one see the endless sea of fog three thousand feet below.
This is the face of the world. If Ning Chen were here, he would definitely be shocked and speechless, because this world is completely different from the world in his heart. This world has an end.
Mu Bai is waiting, waiting for the Chaos Mist Sea to condense. Chaos is invisible. If it condenses, it will be the best weapon-refining material in the world.
Since the sword in the human world is easy to break, then use materials from outside the human world to forge the sword.
"Uncle"
Mu Chengxue came over, looked at the figure at the end of the world, and said respectfully.
"You shouldn't come here, you still have unfinished business in the world." Mu Bai said calmly without looking back.
"I have repaid the favor owed by Huangcheng. Now, I have no worries anymore," Mu Chengxue said.
"I still have feelings. If you haven't repaid me, go back."
As soon as the words fell, the situation in the world changed. One after another Sword Qi led Mu Chengxue out of the end of the world and did not dissipate until thousands of miles away.
"Forgetting does not mean seeing through. Your way is in the world, not here. There is no need to come back in the future."
The last voice echoed between heaven and earth, and a flash of confusion flashed in Mu Chengxue's eyes. Had she forgotten something important? If it was important, why would she forget it.
Underworld Netherworld, Ning Chen looked at the distant east and stood silently, without moving for a long time.
Is she okay?
The love didn't know where it started, but it went deeper and deeper without any reason. When he found out, she had forgotten.
An hour later, the figure in the underworld disappeared, sitting in a ghost sedan, heading south.
The love between children always makes people unable to help but lose themselves. He still has things to do, so he can no longer be distracted.
The ghost sedan traveled south, disappeared in a flash, and landed outside the palace half an hour later.
Ning Chen put away the ghost sedan and walked towards the palace step by step.
Imperial Guards, who was guarding the gate, immediately stepped aside and saluted respectfully as soon as he saw Ning Chen.
"Martial Marquis"
One after another, figures knelt down one after another as Ning Chen moved forward, all the way to the outside of the Heavenly Edict Hall.
The Long Guards knelt down and worshiped, and the Hou who knelt down looked calm and respectful.
Among Great Xia, perhaps only the Dragon Guard in front of them always believed in their Hou unswervingly.
Xia Mingri is still in the Heavenly Edict Hall, just like Xia Emperor in the past, reviewing memorials day and night.
Great Xia For thousands of years, except for Xia Rui, all Xia Emperors in the past can be said to be wise kings. This has to be said to be a miracle.
Just before Xia Rui experienced drastic changes, he was also a hard-working king. Unfortunately, in the end he became a tyrant because of suspicion and suspicion.
Xia Mingri has only been on the throne for a short period of time, and it has been a troubled time. So far, he has shown a pretty good temper. However, there are many kings who can share adversity but not wealth. No one knows whether Xia Mingri is such a person.
Ning Chen doesn't care about this. Among the four Imperial Princes of Great Xia, apart from Xia Ziyi, the Imperial Prince with the most caliber is actually Third Prince. However, it does not necessarily mean that someone with talent is suitable for the position of Xia Emperor.
Xia Yanwu is too confident. Just like Xia Rui, he always thinks that everything can be in his own hands. The only difference is that Xia Yanwu is more capable.
Therefore, when faced with Fan Lingyue's solicitation, he would agree without hesitation.
Xia Mingri was just the opposite. Compared to Third Prince, Xia Mingri was better at forbearing and more cautious. Of course, he was forced by the situation at that time and could not act accordingly.
In the past, Xia Yanwu might have been a better candidate for Xia Emperor, but now in troubled times, there is still a Fan Lingyue alive in the world, and Xia Yanwu's pride will become a disaster for Great Xia.
In the Heavenly Edict Hall, Ning Chen and Xia Mingri talked for a long time. The guards and eunuchs in front of the palace were all removed. No one knew what they talked about.
Two hours later, Ning Chen left and went directly north.
The ghost sedan drove seven hundred miles away, and a beautiful silhouette passed by at the same time. The white clothes were whiter than the snow, and the perfect face was devoid of any emotion. It was like a banished fairy above the nine heavens. It was otherworldly and made people dare not look directly at it.
"Mu Chengxue"
Ning Chen After feeling the familiar smell in front of him, he stopped the ghost sedan and got out of the way.
If this is just a chance encounter, just pretend you don't know.
He was waiting for her to leave, but unfortunately, Mu Chengxue also stopped.
Eyes facing each other, through the curtain of the ghost sedan, the person who once protected life and death has now become the most familiar stranger.
With an indifferent gaze, there was still no trace of emotion. The scabbed wound in Ning Chen's heart was torn open again. In addition to pain, it was still pain.
"Girl, please get out of the way," Ning Chen endured the pain in his heart and said.
"Return Scroll of Life and I'll let you live," Mu Chengxue said calmly.
"Impossible" Ning Chen refused without hesitation.
He can give up Scroll of Earth, he can give up Scroll of Heaven, only Scroll of Life is absolutely impossible.
If he returns it, then there will really be nothing left between him and her.
After getting a negative answer, Mu Chengxue moved, Chengying took out the sheath, transformed into the fastest shadow in the world, and reached the front of the sedan in an instant.
The one-foot-long ghost sedan became the cruelest battlefield, with the sword's edge demanding life without mercy.
Ink Sword came out with a clang, blocking in front of Chengying's sword. The two swords collided, and the aftermath spread, and the ghost sedan suddenly dispersed.
Ning Chen retreated three steps and fell slightly behind.
"Ninth Grade Peak" Mu Chengxue had a strange look in his eyes, and his heart was slightly shaken. When they met for the first time in the deserted city, the talent in front of him was only Houtian Realm Sixth-Rank. Unexpectedly, only half a year later, he had reached the peak of the realm of heaven.
"Girl, please get out of the way," Ning Chen said with a complicated look on his face.
There was no response, only the light of the sword was like lightning. The person who had forgotten the past, there was a cold light on the sword, ruthless and cut off from love.
Ning Chen sighed softly and said no more, Ink Sword The frost condensed and the wind and snow opened up the sky.
The sword-to-sword confrontation is fast, Mu Chengxue possesses Scroll of Motion, and the speed is Peerless Under Heaven, so fast that you can't even see the afterimage.
In Ning Chen's hand, Ink Sword is nine points offensive and one point defensive. Except for the sword light piercing the Dantian Qihai, the rest is ignored.
Mu Chengxue's expression became more and more indifferent, and his figure flashed into the air. Chengying turned sharply, and the sky turned into a wild mist of Sword Qi, forming a beautiful snow-colored feathered wing behind it.
"The sword leaves a mark!"
In the blink of an eye, the beautiful figure in the sky disappeared, and a sword left a mark and penetrated into the body.
"Uh"
Ning Chen groaned, ignoring the severe pain in his heart, he grabbed Chengying, and Ink Sword chopped it off with a brilliant glow.
Mu Chengxue The figure retreated quickly and came ten feet away. He looked at the former and narrowed his eyes.
"Undying Body"
"You can't kill me."
Ning Chen pulled out the Chengying sword from his heart and said slowly, as he spoke, black blood dripped down from his chest and spilled onto the ground. The vegetation quickly withered and lost all its vitality.
Chengying trembled, resisting the dirty blood on the sword, refusing to give in.
Ning Chen sighed in his heart, shook his left hand, and dispersed the blood on the sword, then waved his hand and sent the sword back.
Mu Chengxue took Chengying, frowning slightly, and for a moment, there was a trace of hesitation.
"Girl, if you want to get back Scroll of Life, don't be in a hurry. I took Yellow Springs Flower and I won't live long. The deserted city has been waiting for more than a thousand years, and it's not less than these few months." Ning Chen said softly.
"Do you know my identity?" Mu Chengxue said with a flash of coldness in his eyes.
"I have been the master of Ministry of Justice for a period of time, and I can always find out some things that ordinary people don't know. The girl's surname is Mu, and the Ziyin Dynasty royal family is also surnamed Mu. More importantly, The whereabouts of Scroll of Life were no longer known after the destruction of the Ziyin Dynasty. Great Xia couldn't find it after a thousand years of searching, but the girl can clearly know its location, which is really suspicious."
Having said this, Ning Chen raised his head, looked into Mu Chengxue's eyes, and said, "If I guess correctly, the girl and the senior from Huangcheng should be the royal descendants of the Ziyin Dynasty."
Hearing these words, Mu Chengxue's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his figure flashed before him.
There was a loud bang, blocking the sword's power with both fingers. Ning Chen released the sword between his fingers, took a few steps back, and said, "Girl, as I said before, you can't kill me, and I'm not the only one who suspects or even knows about this matter. There is really no need to kill and silence."
"What do you want to say?" Mu Chengxue said coldly.
Ning Chen smiled brightly and said, "I want to make a deal with the girl."
"What deal?" Mu Chengxue asked.
"It's very simple. One life is for another. The girl will stay with me. If there is a critical moment in the future, I hope that the girl can help me once. In return, when the Yellow Springs poison takes effect in a few months, the girl can kill me without any effort and take away the Scroll of Life," Ning Chen suggested.
Mu Chengxue said nothing and weighed things quietly.
"Add Scroll of Earth" Ning Chen exuded the aura of Scroll of Earth on his body and added.
Mu Chengxue moved with a slight hesitation.
"And Scroll of Heaven" Ning Chen continued seductively.
"Deal!"
Mu Chengxue nodded and made a prompt decision.
After the negotiation was completed, Ning Chen waved his hand and gathered the ghost sedan again, and immediately continued northward.
"Where did you get so many Heavenly Tome?" Mu Chengxue asked the first question in his mind.
It took me a thousand years in the deserted city to get one page of Scroll of Motion. In this world, it is not easy to have one volume of Heavenly Tome. Who would have thought that the young man in front of me would have three volumes of Heavenly Tome.
Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "Scroll of Life was given by you, Scroll of Earth was picked up, and Scroll of Heaven was stolen by tomb robbers."
Mu Chengxue frowned and said, "I don't know you."
"We knew each other before, but then you forgot," Ning Chen said slowly.
Mu Chengxue doesn't want to talk anymore.
Ning Chen The corners of his mouth curved slightly. It was good to have her by his side these past few months.
As for a few months later, if he really becomes poisonous, it will be useless to keep these three volumes of Heavenly Tome with him. It is better to give them to her.
He wanted to thank his seniors for giving him these six or seven months of sober time, to live Fan Lingyue long, and to be able to see Mu Chengxue in his lifetime. It was enough, really enough. >