Mishui Riverbank, two little girls are practicing swordsmanship, they are as young as flowers, beautiful and Wuyou.
Ning Chen stood on the boat, looking at the riverside, with a little brilliance flashing in his eyes.
When he was as old as Yin'er, he had just entered the palace.
At that time, Great Xia had great integrity and was invincible in the world.
At that time, Fan Lingyue was just beginning to shine, and Great Xia, who had been invincible for thousands of years, fell from its peak almost overnight, leaving a woman breathless.
This is the most stunning woman in an era, almost surpassing everyone else's brilliance.
If she were not Seven Absolutes Body, if she could survive for another half a year, if... there is no hypothesis in the world, but there is no doubt that that woman is stunning.
Falling Moon City That night, the scene of three calamities in the same sky is still vivid in my mind. The people who have survived three calamities from ancient times to the present are Peerless Under Heaven and Fan Lingyue.
Perhaps it was because he was so perfect that even the heavens were jealous of him, which was why he did not live to be twenty-two years old, which was originally the beginning of a person's glorious life.
Time flies so fast, everything seems to be still in front of you.
The breeze blew across the lake, and a fallen leaf floated from afar and fell into the lake, never to return.
On the bank of the river, the girl learned the sword from Yin'er very seriously. Perhaps it was hard-earned, so she cherished it even more.
Ning Chen saw it in his eyes and said nothing. This little girl named Lingzhi is indeed good, but he will not accept any more disciples.
"Sister Lingzhi, Ning Chen seems to really not want to accept a disciple anymore."
Yin'er glanced at the figure standing quietly in front of the boat in the lake, a flash of apology flashed across his face, and he said softly.
Even she can see that sister Lingzhi is a person who is very suitable for learning martial arts. It is impossible for Ning Chen not to know it. However, Ning Chen has not said a word so far, let alone taught a move. The meaning is self-evident.
"Lingzhi does not have this blessing"
A hint of sadness flashed in the girl's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
"Sister Lingzhi, don't be discouraged. Ning Chen is so good because of his own cultivation. Except for the occasional guidance from a few elders once or twice, the rest of the time he relies on his own efforts. Compared to him, sister Lingzhi at least has much better talent and qualifications," Yin'er consoled her carefully.
"Yeah"
The girl nodded slightly, recovered her mind, smiled at the little girl in front of her, and said, "I will try my best."
On Painted Boat in the middle of the lake, Ning Chen looked at the two of them with a look of recognition in his eyes. After all, the road to cultivation must be walked by oneself. The talents of these two children are very good. As long as they are willing to work hard, their future is limitless.
Compared to Yin'er, this little girl named Lingzhi obviously works harder and may one day become an incredible strong person.
From the beginning of the day to the middle of the day, more than two hours passed. By the river, Yin'er wiped the sweat from his face, looked at the figure Painted Boat in the lake, and shouted softly, "I'm going to eat."
After saying that, Yin'er pulled the girl aside and ran towards the distance.
Watching the two figures go away, Ning Chen withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked into the boat.
Thousands of miles away in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, on a cliff, blood stained the cliff red. A broken spear pierced the woman's body and nailed her to the cliff. Drops of blood continued to fall along the broken spear, which was extremely miserable.
The beautiful and stunning face is now stained with blood and sweat, and there is no trace of its former charm.
Not a single part of the broken armor was intact. After experiencing torture, the Hades Palace general was on his deathbed.
As the master of Ministry of Justice who was in charge of the world's prisons, his fateful hands had already been stained with the blood of countless people. He cherished the beauty and cherished the jade, and may have forgotten it.
Under the cliff, the sound of blood dripping was inaudible, but so clear. The lips of General Suzaku, who had been exposed to the wind and sun, had begun to dry out. His cultivation was blocked and he was seriously injured. Even the Immortal could not hold on anymore.
Between the woman's eyebrows, the vermilion phoenix mark emits a little red light, constantly extending the woman's life and preventing her from dying.
The most cruel punishment in the world is not being able to live or die.
With no strength to speak, no strength to cry out in pain, no strength to hate, the lingering Suzaku General gradually withered in the wind and sun, experiencing the fear of death bit by bit as his life was separated from his body.
"Suzaku"
At this moment, a hundred feet away from the cliff, black air surged, and a figure filled with black mist walked out. Looking at the woman nailed to the cliff in front, his eyes trembled fiercely.
Taking one step forward, Qinglong Mingjiang reached out to grab the broken spear.
"Be careful"
Vermilion Bird Underworld General saw this, endured the injury, and reminded.
However, it was too late to remind him. The moment Qinglong Mingjiang touched the broken spear, the world suddenly stagnated, and an unparalleled Sword Intent rose up. Sand and stone became swords, vegetation became swords, and everything in the world became swords. The shocking sword power rushed towards the former.
Qinglong Mingjiang was shocked and retreated sharply to avoid the sword light.
At the same time, Mishui River, Painted Boat in the center of the lake, and Ning Chen felt something strange, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.
It's finally here!
The next moment, the man in red in Painted Boat stepped forward and disappeared in an instant.
In the distance, Yin'er felt something, and turned his eyes with a look of confusion on his face.
"Practice your sword well and I'll be back soon."
Before he finished speaking, Hongyi had disappeared into the distance and could not be seen.
In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, before the cliff, Yellow Springs was banned, and formations rose in all directions. During the ban, a Dao Sword light rose up, like a torrential undercurrent, Sword Intent rushed towards the trespassers.
Qinglong Ming will retreat in a hurry. However, the ban blocks the way, and there are bans in all directions. There is no way to retreat.
The sword light was endless and the murderous intent was imminent. Seeing that there was no way out, Qinglong Ming general Shen Yuan took in his energy and turned his palm to shake the sword light.
Rumbles and tremors resounded through the Hundred Thousand Mountains, above the sky, Taiji Array Diagram rose, two-color brilliance rolled, Yellow Springs sealed the space, yin and yang assisted, and Supreme Sword Array reappeared.
The red sword light criss-crossed, without beginning or end, without end, and with such terrifying power, it turned the ten miles in front of the cliff into a forbidden area.
The collapsed mountain collapsed hundreds of feet, and huge boulders flew up, turning into ashes in the sword light and disappearing into thin air.
After carefully setting up the formation, once it gained momentum, Supreme Sword Array was so powerful that Qinglong, who was as powerful as the leader of the four underworld generals, was suddenly overwhelmed.
Sword Qi passed by, the black hair was falling, the sword was unpredictable, it didn't know where it started, it didn't know where it ended, but it was full of murderous intent, driving people crazy.
Outside the formation, at some point, a man in red appeared, looking at the Hades Palace general trapped in the sword formation with a cold look in his eyes.
Ning Chen stepped forward and was about to enter the formation when suddenly, his body was shaken.
At this moment, footsteps sounded in the distance, neither urgent nor slow, but stepping on the former's heart step by step.
The next moment, two figures appeared one after another. The person in front was dressed in green clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and long black hair fluttering in the wind. His grandmaster style made people look at him.
Behind the man, the girl with the sword on her back is still the same as she was thirty years ago, her pretty face has not changed at all, and it seems that time cannot bear to harm this pure and flawless woman.
Seeing the two of them, Ning Chen couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. From the corner of his eye, he noticed the miserable scene of torture on the cliff, and immediately his figure flashed past, blocking the bloody scene in front of the cliff, not wanting the girl to see this cruel side.
In front of Supreme Sword Array, the two stopped and Prince Yan looked at the criss-crossing sword lights in front of them and stood silently.
In the sword formation, General Qinglong Ming felt the terrifying sword pressure of the formation, and his eyes moved over with shock on his face.
"Stab"
After being distracted for a moment, the sword light cut through the clothes, bringing up a waterfall of blood flowers, dyeing the armor red.
"The formation is good"
Prince Yan said calmly, and immediately stepped into the sword formation.
A moment later, a shocking scene happened. Thousands of swords disappeared as Qing Yi passed by, unable to get close at all.
Ning Chen has seen it and sighed in his heart. When it comes to swordsmanship, he is still too far behind his predecessors.
In the sword formation, Prince Yan walked step by step in front of Qinglong Mingjiang, raised his hand to disperse the crisscrossing sword light, and said lightly, "Take her away."
Outside the formation, Ning Chen looked anxious when he heard the words. Just as he was about to speak, a girl's voice came to his ears.
"Just listen to senior," A'man walked to the former and said softly.
Ning Chen heard it and sighed softly in his heart. He nodded immediately, with a gentle smile on his face and said, "Yeah."
Within the sword formation, General Qinglong Ming escaped from the scene and rushed to the woman on the cliff. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the broken spear. He looked back at the man in green standing quietly not far away, with a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
Not daring to delay any longer, General Qinglong Ming withdrew his gaze, stepped away, and walked away.
"Let's go"
Prince Yan looked at the young man in red in front of the cliff and said calmly.
Ning Chen nodded, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, what a pity.
"It's not a pity"
A'man seemed to know what the people around him were thinking, and said softly, "It's not good to kill people."
"No killing"
Ning Chen came back to his senses, smiled gently, and said, "They are looking for trouble, I just want them to suffer."
"Killing is not good," A'man said again.
Ning Chen was startled, then sighed softly and said, "I will pay attention next time."
"A'man can see the karma on your body. The heavier your killing karma, the more detrimental it will be to your future cultivation path."
Ahead, Prince Yan said calmly.
Ning Chen was silent, and after a moment, he softly said, "The younger generation will be taught a lesson."
Mishui Riverbank, the sun was about to set, Yin'er sat boredly by the river in a daze, waiting for someone to come back.
"Yin'er, sir, you will be angry if you don't practice your sword properly." The girl looked at the little girl by the river and said softly.
Before the words were spoken, three figures stepped forward and two back from the distance, shocking the two little girls by the river.
"That's it?"
Yin'er recognized the figure in Tsing Yi at the front. When he saw the woman next to Ning Chen, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and said in shock, "Little Martial Aunt?"
When the girl heard this, she looked puzzled and looked at Yin'er's gaze, with a look of surprise in her eyes as well.
"Little Martial Aunt is here, hurry up and greet him"
Yin'er jumped up from the ground and trotted over.
The girl was still a little confused, but she followed quickly.
"I've met seniors"
Yin'er ran in front of the three people, first saluted the man in green in front, and then ran to the woman next to Ning Chen, with a bright smile on his face and said, "Little Martial Aunt, I am Yin'er."