Red Luan Royal Territory, on the eve of the wedding, in front of the Liufeng Palace, the red clothes stood quietly, and the nine-day Mingyue fell on the ground in the cold, shining on Zhiming's body, making it even colder.
His deep black eyes looked into the depths of the palace without any trace of ripples. This was the last opportunity and must not be missed.
In the palace, the lanterns were decorated and the atmosphere was joyful. The wedding was coming and everyone became busy.
The night is long, and the cold moon is moving westward in the sky. In front of the palace, Hong Yi quietly looks towards the depths of the palace, waiting patiently.
"Prince Consort, it's time to change clothes."
Yin Shi was about to pass and Mao Shi was approaching. Two beautiful maids came over, holding black wedding clothes in their hands, Juebian Xuanduan, and said respectfully.
Ning Chen nodded and responded calmly.
The three of them entered the palace. At this moment, in the depths of the King Realm, powerful auras appeared, filled with the vastness of time, making everyone in the King Realm clearly feel the heavy pressure.
"Finally out"
Ning Chen paused slightly and looked into the distance, a flash of brilliance flashing through his deep eyes.
The five Hongluan ancestors appeared, and the princess showed up to greet them. They looked respectful and did not dare to neglect them in the slightest.
After saluting, Red Luan Princess looked up and saw that one of the five people was missing. He asked softly, "Second Ancestor, Third Ancestor, aren't you coming with us?"
"His True Realm disaster is approaching, so it is not appropriate to show up," Red Luan Second Ancestor said calmly.
Red Luan Princess Hearing this, a flash of regret flashed through his eyes. After a moment, he calmed down and said with a smile, "Please, ancestors."
The five people nodded and followed together.
Not long after the six people left, a red light flashed by, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen. A moment later, the Phoenix appeared, watching the entrance to the space rolling in front of him, without any hesitation, stepped in and disappeared. <>
Liufeng Palace, on Zhiming's body, Juebian Xuanduan is added to the body. The blue and black clothes are embroidered with golden patterns, which is noble and extraordinary.
The wedding day finally came, and Zhi Ming's face was still as calm as water, without any change.
On the other side of the palace, in the Danxia Palace, Red Luan Princess was sitting in front of the court, wearing a bright red wedding dress. Under the light of Hongzhu, her face in the mirror was perfect and picturesque, too charming to be true.
The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are beautiful and illusory, intoxicating.
Red Luan Princess Behind him, two maids dressed him up. The flowers were red and red, which made him even more charming.
"Princess, Prince Consort has changed her clothes."
At this moment, a maid came over, bowed respectfully and said.
Red Luan Princess After hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said softly, "I know, you can go down first."
"Yes"
The maid took the order, stood up and left.
Maybe she was overthinking it.
Red Luan Princess looked at himself in the mirror, a complex look flashed in his eyes. Is it real this time?
The hour is approaching, outside the main hall, a touch of fish belly white appears in the east. At dawn, the figure in the Liufeng Palace steps out.
The maids who had been waiting outside bowed respectfully to welcome Hongluan Prince Consort before setting off.
At the same time, Grand Void Divine Realm, red light gathered, and the phoenix appeared, dressed in black, flying in the wind.
The Divine Realm is vast, stretching thousands of miles across, like a country. Above the nine heavens, a solemn palace is suspended, which is extremely extraordinary.
Ning Chen looked at the shrine in the sky, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and swept forward. <>
Within the Divine Kingdom, it is primitive and backward, unlike the prosperous world outside, where thousands of creatures are engaged in work, hardworking but numb.
In the void, disciple Ning Chen looked at the countless mortals below and frowned slightly. There was not a single warrior here.
Looking up at the sky, in the suspended shrine, hundreds of powerful auras gather vaguely, and countless strong men in the world form a sharp contrast with the clear below.
Focusing on looking for Jade Pond Divine Water, the figure of Ning Chen quickly passed by, and with his consciousness, he found the whereabouts of the Yaochi water within the Divine Kingdom.
To the west of the Divine Kingdom, Great River was roaring, and the roaring waves hit Nine Heavens. After several days of heavy rain, the flood once again collapsed the river bank and rushed downstream.
Great River Downstream, when people working in the fields saw this, they threw down their farm tools and ran for their lives in fear.
However, the speed of the flood was like that of a ferocious beast. Within a few breaths, it had spread and swallowed up everyone in the field.
The cries of thousands of people were drowned out by the huge roar, and the faint sounds of compassion from all living beings were ignored by heaven and earth.
There is no god in the land, and natural disasters occur frequently, adding to the misery of the people time and time again.
In the void, I know my fate and look far away, watching a young woman trying hard to lift her baby out of the water in the flood. The mother's instinct is touching.
With a soft sigh, Ning Chen's figure flashed past, flew over the flood, reached out and grabbed the woman's arm, and rescued her from the flood.
"Leave"
A hundred miles away, Ning Chen fell from the sky with mother and son, and said.
The young woman recovered from the shock, immediately knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Please God, save the people, please."
They begged loudly, their foreheads were stained red with blood, and the women kicked out their children and kept kowtowing, begging the gods to show mercy and save all people from the fire and water. <>
Ning Chen frowned slightly, waved his hand to lift the woman up, and said calmly, "I am not a god, I am just a mortal like you, there is no need to worship me."
"Aren't you from the divine palace in heaven?" the woman said with awe.
Ning Chen heard this, narrowed his eyes and said, "No, but there is no god in the shrine you mentioned."
The woman was shocked and couldn't understand.
"I have something to ask you. I wonder if you know where Jade Pond Divine Water is in this world?" Ning Chen asked softly.
The woman was startled, and after a moment, she was not sure and said, "I heard from the old people in the village that there is a fairy spring in the north of the Divine Kingdom. The water in the spring can revive human flesh and bones. I wonder if it is the Jade Pond Divine Water you are talking about."
Ning Chen nodded slightly and said, "Thank you. In return, I agreed to your request just now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen held his right hand empty, black brilliance flashed, Mo Kuang appeared, an extremely powerful Sword Intent spread out, and the sword light coiled out.
"Broken Sky"
With a sound of void, Ning Chen stepped into the air, swinging his sword, and a beam of Dao Sword light fell from the sky and swept towards the roaring waves ahead.
An earth-shattering sword strike, thousands of sword lights separated the waves, cutting out a path for survival.
The way to survive appeared, Ning Chen The sword's momentum turned again, the light of thousands of swords condensed into one, and one sword cut off the mountain.
With a sudden strike of the sword, the earth collapsed, and a huge ravine stretching for hundreds of miles was bottomless. The collapse of the flood immediately submerged into the huge ravine.
The people were saved. Looking at the figure in the distant sky, they knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.
In the void, Ning Chen fell, looked at the woman behind him, and said, "I have fulfilled your request. See you later."
After saying that, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer and walked towards the north.
The woman recovered from the shock, looked at the young man in black leaving in front of her, and shouted, "Are those people in the sky really not gods?"
"No"
Ning Chen stood still and said calmly.
The woman's expression changed and she said, "Then what are the gods that we worship from generation to generation?"
"Mortals who claim to be gods"
As soon as the words fell, the black clothes walked away and disappeared.
The woman stood there with a dull look on her face, unable to accept the collapse of her faith.
I once thought about it in my heart, although I have never seen the god appear, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, and I have no doubt in my heart. Today, we encountered a flood. Unexpectedly, the god did not come, but the young people who denied the existence of the god came.
Divine Kingdom Extreme North, in the divine realm, Ning Chen appeared. Looking at the wind and snow filled Jedi in front of him, the breath in his body felt heavy.
Ice and fire are in conflict with each other. Phoenix belongs to fire and does not like the cold. It is mutually exclusive with this world filled with ice and snow.
Ning Chen walks between the world of ice and snow, Phoenix Essence circulates around the body to resist the severe cold.
On the sky, there is heavy snowfall, and everywhere is white and white, and Zhi Ming in black is walking among them, so eye-catching.
Ning Chen releases his spiritual consciousness and keeps looking for the fairy spring that the woman mentioned before. He doesn't have much time and must find the whereabouts of the Yaochi water.
The biting cold wind roared past, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, in front of a snow-covered mountain, Ning Chen stood still, frowning slightly.
There is no convulsion in sight in the snow-capped mountains in front of me. What is even more unique is that as soon as the spiritual consciousness enters, an inexplicable force forcibly stops it.
Ning Chen is walking towards the snow-capped mountains. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be it.
On the snow-covered mountains, winter pine trees stand proudly in the cold wind. Their needle-like leaves are covered with ice and snow, making them look extremely beautiful.
The road to the snow-capped mountains is rugged and difficult to navigate. Ning Chen's figure walked quickly, leaving no trace on the snow, and disappeared in the pine forest in an instant.
Deep in the pine forest, the sound of gurgling water can be heard clearly, as if it is right in front of you. However, after walking forward, it is difficult to find it.
After searching for a long time, Ning Chen stopped, a cold look flashed in his eyes, a fantasy!
With a wave of his hand, Mo Kuang took it and slashed with his sword, forcibly breaking the formation.
"Click"
Mirror Flower, Water Moon collapsed, and the surrounding scene immediately became distorted. Suddenly, a sharp halberd light struck, threatening to kill him.
Ning Chen stepped forward and retreated, but the light of the halberd followed him like a shadow, making it difficult to avoid.
The young man in the silver battle suit in front of him, holding Desolate Halberd, danced in the wind and snow, extremely powerful.
"Back off"
The halberds were fired in a series, and Ning Chen dodged several halberds one after another. Finally, a look of impatience appeared on his face. The light on the sword gathered and he slashed with one sword, killing Desolate Halberd.
There was a sudden earthquake, the wind and snow were turbulent, and the man in silver withdrew. The hand holding the halberd was dripping with blood, dyeing the ground below red.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the divine realm?" The man in silver suppressed the surging blood and said in a deep voice.
"The debt collector, Red Luan Realm King, has received the reward, and it's time to pay the price."
Ning Chen said something in a cold voice, stepped forward and cut through the wind and snow with his sword.
The man in silver armor waved his halberd to resist, and with a bang, he flew out again. They were both in the Great Perfection Realm world, but their strength was completely different.
Absolute suppression, cold ink madness, wherever it passes, the ice and snow melt, turning into mist and steaming.
"Uh"
After a few breaths, the sword light entered the body, blood spurted out, and the sky was dyed red and white.
Drawing the sword, Ning Chen didn't look back and continued walking forward.
The man in silver armor fell to the ground, with blood flowing on his chest. He looked at the retreating figure in black, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
Why are their strengths so different even though they are both at perfection? Why, why!
The cold wind howled, and the red snowflakes covered the silver armor. The unwilling eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and they could not close their eyes until death.
In the distance, in front of a clear blue pool, Ning Chen disciples looked at the steaming pool in front of them, with a gleam of brilliance in their eyes. Finally, they found it!
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