Ink Mountain Message Peak, devastation everywhere, a shocking battle, the famous peak that symbolized the thousand-year glory of Momen was destroyed overnight.
The cold wind blew, dust and sand flew, and the dead mountain was devoid of any life.
At this moment, the void swirled, and a man wearing a silver-gray cloak walked out. He looked down at the ruins of Momen after the battle, and a stream of light flashed past.
"What a surprising phoenix"
Throughout Message Peak, the earth was burned to scorched earth by sky fire. Moonlit Tower Master walked among them, feeling the looming hot atmosphere around him, and felt extremely emotional. If he guessed correctly, these flames should be the sky fire deep in Fengshui Forbidden Land, and the Phoenix actually brought it out.
Fire Deity, indeed lives up to its reputation.
After looking at it for a long time, Moonlit Tower Master turned and walked towards the Momen secret place. After seeing the nine destroyed stone gates, a trace of brilliance rose again in his eyes.
Lord of Momen, are you really dead?
After a moment, the void shook, and the figure of Moonlit Tower Master dispersed and disappeared.
On the Mishui River, the water rippled gently, and the red clothes appeared. After returning to Painted Boat, they did not come out again.
By the river, Yin'er, who had been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, was sitting by the river. While kicking the water, he looked at Painted Boat in the lake and said, "Little Martial Aunt, Ning Chen, are you okay?"
"It's okay"
A'man responded softly.
Painted Boat, Phoenix Essence Demonic Qi surged, and the severely injured bodies tried their best to heal. The road ahead was uncertain and dangerous, and there was no room for slacking off.
One day, two days... three full months passed, and Zhi Ming never left Painted Boat. Only the increasingly intense fluctuations of true energy continued to spread out from Painted Boat, creating waves one after another.
Yin'er, who was a little worried before, felt the gradually stabilizing aura in Painted Boat, and the smile returned to his little face. After practicing the sword, he pulled Lingzhi and ran away without a trace.
A'man stood in front of the river, looking quietly at Painted Boat in the lake. Her beautiful eyes were like lake water, with no impurities visible. Now that she had made a choice, she would go on without regrets. This was what he taught her.
At the same time, within a few months of Zhi Ming's recovery, the news of Ink Lord's death quickly spread throughout Hongluan Star Domain, and countless powerful people were shocked.
Deep in the star field, on Hongluan Star, the King Realm was shaking. In front of the Grand Void Divine Realm, which had lost its first entrance, the void shook, and terrifying auras came out. After the crowd, a beautiful woman wearing a Guanghan skirt appeared. The hatred in her eyes was so strong that it made people shiver all over.
Lies within lies, who deceived whom, it no longer matters at this moment, only the hatred in the eyes covers up the love in the heart.
Love is a word, if you take it too lightly, it will hurt others. If you take it too seriously, you will hurt yourself. Princess Hongluan, if you know it too late, it will be unforgettable.
"Hongluan, you"
Seeing that the princess was about to leave as soon as she came out, Consort Yao Ji's expression condensed. However, when he saw the irresolvable hatred in the former's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh softly and said, "Go ahead and be careful. He may be stronger now."
Red Luan Princess said nothing, stepped on the lotus step, and turned into a stream of light and went away.
Ink Lord fell, the king realm was unblocked, and the entire Hongluan Star Domain power structure changed drastically. Not long after Red Luan Realm King left the ancestors, they immediately expanded externally and competed for a piece of the pie after the great change.
For many days, on Message Peak, strong men arrived one after another. However, all traces of the Momen ruins that had been burned by sky fire were difficult to identify. Except for the mysterious Moonlit Tower Master, no one could see who was responsible for the death of Ink Lord.
Time is like water, and I don't know how many days and nights have passed. Mishui Riverbank, the cold winter is coming, and heavy snow falls from the sky, turning the world around Mi Shui into a pure white world.
In the past, Mishui River would freeze as soon as winter came, but now the water is still rippling. Painted Boat is floating quietly in the middle of the lake and has never touched the shore.
One day after the heavy snowfall, outside Painted Boat, Zhiming, who had just recovered from his serious injury, walked to the bow of the ship and looked at the heavy snow outside. A trace of undetectable nostalgia flashed across his still pale face.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon again, and I haven't been back for a long time. Xin Yu How are they?
Among Painted Boat, Yin'er, who was dressed like a rice dumpling, trotted out, wrapped up tightly, and grabbed the former's big hand with his small hand, and said with a smile, "I'll keep you warm."
Ning Chen came back to his senses, with a gentle look on his face, and said, "How have you been practicing with your sword recently?"
"Little Martial Aunt is here, just leave it alone and take good care of yourself," Yin'er said softly.
Ning Chen smiled softly, and indeed did not continue to ask any more questions. He looked into the distance, quiet and peaceful.
Yin'er stood beside him, his little nose was red from the cold, and his beautiful big eyes looked over. Although he didn't know what the former was looking at, but whatever.
To the west, the setting sun gradually sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the lake, reflecting the beautiful afterglow.
In Painted Boat, A'man opened the boat curtain and walked out. He looked at the two figures, one large and one small, standing at the bow of the boat, and said softly, "Lingzhi's parents invited me and Yin'er to come over. Will you come with us?"
Ning Chen turned around, shook his head slightly, and said, "You go ahead, I won't go."
"Yeah"
A'man responded lightly, stepped forward and took the little girl, then looked at the former seriously and said, "Go to rest early, no more fighting is allowed for the time being."
"Yes"
Ning Chen nodded and agreed.
The two left and walked towards the lights of thousands of houses. In the silent Mishui River, only the red man was left standing quietly, looking into the distance. After a long time, he sighed softly.
"When did little brother Ning become so sentimental?"
At this moment, on the lake, the void swirled, and a figure in a silver-gray cloak walked out and spoke.
Ning Chen moved his eyes, looked at the person who came, and said calmly, "The host is so powerful, I didn't expect you can find it even here."
"Excessive praise, Brother Ning is truly hidden. Ink Lord's strength is even feared by this poster, but he died in the hands of Brother Ning in the end. It's really unexpected," Moonlit Tower Master said with a smile.
Hearing this, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, recovered quickly, smiled lightly, and said, "Why did the host conclude that Ink Lord was killed by me?"
"Just like I can tell you are here, it's not easy, but it's not difficult either." Moonlit Tower Master smiled.
"I admire the abilities of my seniors."
Ning Chen heard this, bent down and saluted, and said.
Moonlit Tower Master was startled when he saw this, and immediately avoided him, refusing to accept the courtesy.
"Brother Ning, I don't want to lose my life yet. I can't stand the sound of you calling me senior," Moonlit Tower Master said with a look of fear on his face.
"Heh"
Ning Chen smiled lightly and said, "The poster is a martial arts senior, how could he not be able to bear this gift?"
"If this poster is a martial arts senior, then if you kill Ink Lord, who even this poster is afraid of, wouldn't you be a senior before a senior? We don't take advantage of anyone, and we should be friends with each other as equals." Moonlit Tower Master said with a smile.
"Everything depends on the owner's preference"
Ning Chen responded without dwelling on this topic and asked, "The original poster is here. He probably has something important to talk about. Just tell him."
Hearing this, Moonlit Tower Master looked serious and said, "This poster is here because he has a deal to discuss with Brother Ning."
"Sir, please give me a message"
Ning Chen said with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
"This poster would like to ask Brother Ning for a three-foot piece of Immortal Peach Tree peach wood," Moonlit Tower Master said seriously.
After hearing the former's words, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and he said, "Since the poster knows that the sacred tree is in my hands, he should know the importance of this tree to me. I will never agree to any transaction that harms the sacred tree."
"I understand, but"
Moonlit Tower Master paused for a moment before continuing, "Without three feet of peach wood Immortal Peach Tree, this sacred tree will lose part of its life energy at most. It will not die just like that. As long as it is well nourished, it can still recover as before. And now that Brother Ning has obtained the Yaochi water, the most important problem that needs to be solved should be the long nine thousand years."
In front of Painted Boat, Ning Chen stood quietly, silently listening to what the former said without interrupting.
"In business negotiations, Brother Ning's three-foot peach wood, naturally, this poster will not take it for free. In return, this poster can reveal Brother Ning some news about Time Restriction. This news should be heard by Brother Ning in a while. However, as for information, it will be of greater value if you are one step ahead of others," Moonlit Tower Master said calmly.
Hearing the three words Time Restriction, Ning Chen trembled, looked at the former, and said, "The person who owns Time Restriction appeared?"
"It turns out that Brother Ning has also heard of this person."
Moonlit Tower Master nodded and said, "Ancient Battlefield, I wonder if Brother Ning has heard of this place?"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "No"
"Lingxu, Hongluan, Zhutian, Ziwei and other dozen of the most powerful people in the star field jointly announced this place not long ago, and gave the star field map to this place to the top sects of each star. As long as someone can take the initiative Now that you find this Ancient Battlefield, the strongest men in the major star regions will give away three treasures, one of which is this Time Restriction," Moonlit Tower Master said seriously.
"What are the restrictions?"
Ning Chen was not impulsive and asked calmly, there must be something fishy in it if the strongest people don't do it themselves but ask others to do it for them.
"They didn't say the reason, but this time only warriors who are less than a hundred years old are allowed to go. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed by these powerful ones," Moonlit Tower Master responded.
"It's really a path that we know is dangerous, but we have to take it."
Ning Chen sighed lightly and said nothing more. He flipped his palm and a strong suction force came out. Suddenly, the sacred tree above the river shook, and a three-foot sacred tree broke out and flew towards the center of the lake.
The sacred tree is separated from the body, the light of the sacred tree is instantly dimmed, and the life energy is greatly damaged.
Moonlit Tower Master took the sacred tree and immediately waved his right hand. A roll of ancient parchment appeared and flew towards the former.
"This is the star field road map. Since there are not many great teachers who know the news, Brother Ning should leave early," Moonlit Tower Master said calmly.
"Thanks for the reminder" Ning Chen nodded.
"Then I wish Brother Ning can get what he wants as soon as possible. See you soon."
As the words fell, the void swirled, and Moonlit Tower Master's figure faded away, gradually disappearing into the night.
Ning Chen looked at the two women walking in the distance and sighed softly. There will be many storms ahead. Is it really okay to keep them by your side?