Wenxuan Palace, on the eve of the peace talks, Mu Qianshang, Luo Xingchen, Sword Two showed up to say goodbye. They had left their own affairs behind to come to help, but now that things are done, it is time to leave.
Qing Ling brought the wine and immediately did not disturb the four of them.
Women often don't understand the feelings between men, and they don't need to understand.
Yin'er was sitting in front of the door, holding his little head in his hands, looking at the four people, bored and in a daze.
"I know my fate, and I respect all my friends." Ning Chen picked up the wine jar and said seriously.
"Bang"
The wine jars touched each other, their hearts were speechless in the wine. The four of them took a big gulp of the wine, each tasting the bitterness and spiciness.
"I know your fate, I will wait for you in Huangcheng. After finishing the things here, don't forget our engagement." Sword Two put down the wine jar and left first.
"I'm leaving too. See you later."
Luo Xingchen also put down the wine jar, waved his hand and walked away.
"Friend, take care"
Finally, Mu Qianshang said goodbye, then looked at Yin'er on the side, and said with a chuckle, "Yin'er, grow up quickly and be a bride for brother Qian Shang."
"I don't want it"
Yin'er quickly shook his head and refused directly.
"It's so shocking"
Mu Qianshang laughed and left freely.
"Take care"
In front of the Wenxuan Palace, Ning Chen looked at the disappearing figures of the three people and murmured softly.
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, but now we say goodbye, I don't know when we will meet again.
"These people grow up so fast," Qing Ling walked out and sighed.
"How can a region's geniuses lose to anyone? They are the only ones left in the once prosperous Divine Continent land," Ning Chen said with emotion.
The Master, Daoist Patriarch, Mu Bai, Eternal Night Cult Master, Sword One, Marquis Kaixuan... How many martial arts peaks, even if they are controlled by the world, it is difficult to improve their cultivation. However, the final martial arts achievements are still proud of the world.
If they were still alive, Divine Continent would not be afraid of anyone.
"After the peace talks are over, where are you going to go?" Qing Ling asked.
"Talk to Tianfu Star Venerable, and then continue to search for the whereabouts of Immortal Corpse Procession," Ning Chen replied.
"What about me?" Yin'er spoke, announcing his presence.
Ning Chen squatted down, rubbed the little girl's hair, and said softly, "Yin'er, you have been out for a long time, do you want to go back?"
Yin'er slapped the big hand off his head and pouted, "You are trying to burn bridges by crossing the river."
"Heh"
Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "You can also follow me, and I will teach you martial arts, real martial arts."
On the side, Qing Ling heard the words, his expression condensed, and he understood the meaning of his words.
"Have you decided?" Qing Ling asked seriously.
"Yes"
Ning Chen nodded and said with a smile, "Except for Chi'er, I have never really accepted a disciple. Didn't sister Qing Ling say that you have to take responsibility as a human being? I owe the sword master the kindness I owe, so I will return it to Yin'er."
"Can I not call you master?" Yin'er tried.
"Okay, you can call me whatever you want. I asked you to call me Brother Ning before, but you haven't called me Brother Ning before," Ning Chen said with a chuckle.
Yin'er nodded happily and said, "Then you have to accompany me back Sword Forging Villa and tell Grandpa Sword Master about this."
"Well, we will go after the peace talks tomorrow," Ning Chen responded.
"I'm going to prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony," Qing Ling said.
"No need to bother"
After saying that, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and a wine glass flew over from the table in the hall and landed in front of the little girl.
"Yin'er, give me a glass of wine," Ning Chen said seriously.
Yin'er picked up the wine jar on the side, poured a glass, and immediately brought it to the former, smiled and said, "Don't regret it."
Ning Chen smiled, took the wine from the little girl's hand, drank it down, and officially recognized this disciple.
Next to him, Qing Ling shook his head helplessly, what a messy apprenticeship ceremony.
"Apprenticeship Ceremony!" At the end of the ceremony, Yin'er spread out his little hands and said confidently.
Ning Chen stretched out his hand and gently tapped the little girl's forehead. Suddenly, complex and difficult scriptures were absorbed into the latter's spiritual consciousness.
"What is this?" Yin'er shook his little head and asked in confusion.
"Heavenly Tome" Ning Chen said softly.
Yin'er Hearing this, a strange color flashed across his big eyes, Heavenly Tome? I seem to have heard of it.
"Don't tell others, many people want to grab this thing, understand?" Ning Chen reminded.
"Yes, I understand."
Yin'er nodded vigorously and agreed.
After doing this, Ning Chen thought for a while, stood up, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "Sister Qing Ling, if, I mean just in case, my identity is accidentally exposed and I face all the religions in the world again, Yin'er, I ask you to take care of me."
"Don't say depressing words, this day will never happen" Qing Ling scolded softly.
Ning Chen smiled and said nothing more. No one knows what will happen in the future. The existence of demons will not be tolerated by the world after all.
"Sister Qing Ling, what are you talking about?" Yin'er asked in confusion.
"Some little things, Yin'er, don't disturb your master's rest, go to sister Qing Ling's place today," Qing Ling said.
"Okay" Yin'er nodded.
Soon after, Qing Ling took Yin'er away, and Ning Chen stood quietly in front of the Wenxuan Palace alone, with thoughts flashing through his eyes.
"Devil, you shouldn't accept her as your disciple," the voices of forty-nine men and women said.
"You don't have to worry about what I want to do," Ning Chen said coldly.
"The more you worry about me, the less likely I am to survive the calamity. This is self-destruction," Supreme Heaven said calmly.
"Isn't this what you would like to see?" Ning Chen said sarcastically.
"You have not brought harm to the world, and you have made contributions to the world, Supreme Heaven, a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong." Forty-nine people responded in unison.
"I don't care what you think. When this matter is settled, I will fulfill my promise and find a suitable body for you. From now on, we will have nothing to owe each other," Ning Chen said lightly.
Supreme Heaven was silent. After a moment, he sighed softly and said, "Devil, I would like to advise you that your identity cannot be exposed for any reason, and you must not test people's hearts, because people's hearts cannot withstand any temptation."
Ning Chen didn't answer anymore, looked at the sky, and thought quietly.
The next day, at the truce between the two armies, the supreme masters of both realms appeared together. At the head of the group, Chao Tianxi, Xiao Bieli, Zhao Liusu, Venerable Lishan and others sat looking at each other to discuss peace talks.
The two parties discussed the specific matters for a whole day, during which there were many disputes, but in the end a consensus was reached.
Outside the camp, Ning Chen stood quietly and did not participate in the negotiations.
Peace is hard-won. He has done what he should do. Whether he can truly maintain this peace depends on the sincerity of Tianfu and all the religions in the world.
As the sun was about to set, Chao Tianxi and Xiao Bieli walked out of the camp, their expressions filled with emotion. No matter what, the war was over.
"Xiang Tian, please pass on the order and the entire army will retreat," Chao Tianxi said softly.
"Yes"
Xiao Bieli took the order and immediately walked towards the Tianfu army.
Chao Tianxi saw Zhiming not far away, thought about it, and walked over.
Ning Chen looked at Tianfu Star Venerable approaching, smiled slightly, and said, "These talks will be over soon? I thought it would take several days."
"As long as the people in our realm can be peacefully accepted, no matter how many concessions we make, it will all be worth it," Chao Tianxi said softly.
"Five Domains If there were more people like Xing Zun, I think Tianfu would have lost this war long ago." Ning Chen said with emotion with a smile on his face.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, my realm has never lost to the outside world, I just lost to you," Chao Tianxi said calmly.
Ning Chen smiled faintly and said, "It is meaningless to talk about winning or losing in this matter. Xingzun, my identity must be kept secret. If it is leaked, it will not be beneficial to anyone."
Chao Tianxi nodded lightly and said, "I understand, but I sincerely feel that it is not worth it for you. Such Central Province religions are not worthy of your help."
"The one I helped was never Central Province"
Ning Chen looked at the negotiating camp and said calmly, "Xingzun, today, I might as well tell you the truth. If Tianfu's strength is only equivalent to one Central Province, I will never participate in this war. However, Tianfu's strength exceeds Central Province by too much. Maybe Xingzun is not good at fighting, so I hope to find a place for the people of Tianfu to live. However, after successfully conquering Central Province, will the other people in Tianfu just give up? When they lose, Xingzun can stop them, but when they win, can Xingzun still stop them? Humans are not saints after all. They are always chasing more benefits. This is nature and cannot be changed."
Chao Tianxi was silent. After a moment, he said softly, "Marquis of Knowing Fate, your understanding of people's hearts is really scary."
"I've been through a lot, it's just an unforgettable lesson," Ning Chen responded.
Since he became a prince, he has seen too many of these things. People's hearts are fickle, betrayal, slander, praise, gratitude, expectations... In this world, the most precious thing is the human heart, and the most filthy thing is still the human heart.
"Xingzun, there is one thing that I have never understood. Why was your injury worse than when Jingfeng City was fighting that day?" Ning Chen turned his head and asked in confusion.
Their victory in the battle ten days ago was somewhat unexpected. Originally, in his prediction, their chance of winning was at most 50%.
"Half a month ago, Immortal Corpse Procession passed by Tianheng City and collided with my teleportation battle. I had no choice but to stop it. Unfortunately, I still failed in the end," Chao Tianxi said truthfully.
Ning Chen looked shocked and said, "Immortal Corpse Procession? Where are you going?"
"To the east, it should be Eastern Divine Continent" Chao Tianxi responded.
Ning Chen Hearing this, a dazzling light burst out in his eyes. Counting the time, he was also in the Eastern Region at that time. Did he miss it?
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, I still have things to arrange, so I'll take the first step and see you later."
Seeing the former's changing expression, Chao Tianxi said goodbye without asking any more questions.
"See you later," Ning Chen replied after regaining consciousness.
Chao Tianxi glanced at the sunset in the west and immediately followed the retreating direction of the army.
Ning Chen watched the former's retreating figure and sighed lightly, finally, it was all over.
At this moment, Ning Chen's staring eyes suddenly shrank, and his expression changed drastically.
"Uh"
In the distance, the unsuspecting Chao Tianxi appeared. Behind him, two figures appeared, one purple, one golden, and a majestic palm, which was reflected in the former and the back at the same time.
The blood sprayed into the air dyed the sky red, and dyed the hope for peace even more red. Chao Tianxi looked back with difficulty, looking through the two of them and looking at Marquis of Knowing Fate in the distance. At this moment, it was full of mistrust and regret.