The Eastern Region of China, the Great Xia Dynasty, and the imperial city a hundred miles away, four people parted, the bright moon eyes were filled with tears, full of reluctance.

In the end, Mingyue and Amethyst continued to go north, like emperors, how could they be as willful as they were when they were young?

Ning Chen quietly watched Mingyue disappear from sight. After a long time, he took Bai Yunlian to continue walking towards the Daxia Imperial City.

In the Tianyu Hall of the Imperial Palace, an imperial guard trotted in and knelt down to report that Xia Chi, who was criticizing the memorial, had heard it and immediately stood up and walked out of the hall quickly.

In the imperial city, the imperial guards were constantly mobilized, and the people were surprised and didn't know what had happened.

In the distance, red clothes came, and it was back for the first time after nearly ten years.

The imperial guards who had been waiting for a long time knelt down with their armor and said respectfully, "Welcome to Marquis Wu."

"Welcome to the Marquis of Wu"

"Welcome to the Marquis of Wu"

Batches of kneeling soldiers welcomed the return of Wu Hou in their own way.

When the people of the city heard this earth-shaking voice, they looked at the young man in red walking from afar. Many older people recognized the Marquis of the past, their expressions were shocked, and they immediately knelt down.

Zhiming Hou is the most controversial Wu Hou in Daxia, but no one can deny that in the most difficult days of Daxia, it was the young man who looked pretty and calm in front of him who supported the entire Daxia with one shoulder.

"Grandma, who is this brother?" A child under ten years old looked at the figures of everyone kneeling together and said curiously.

"Daxia Wuhou"

Next to the child, the old man whispered.

Upon hearing this, a hint of envy and admiration flashed in his eyes, and he said frankly, "I have grown up, and I will be a Marquis of Wu."

The old man did not praise or blame, but just said softly, "Wuhou, what he represents in Daxia is not power, scenery, but responsibility and sacrifice. Without a rock-solid will, he cannot bear this burden."

In the thousand years of Daxia, Wuhou has passed away from generation to generation. Very few people have died. After the peace in Daxia, the blood of Wuhou has been poured out by the blood of thousands of years, and no one has retreated.

In a battle of sending the gods, several Wuhous of Daxia were completely damaged, becoming the most painful day in Daxia in a thousand years. It is because of this that the lord of the Nine Cities had the courage to raise troops and rebel.

Fortunately, Zhiming Hou was still alive and suppressed all the rebellious voices.

In the imperial city, after kneeling down and bowing, it was unprecedentedly quiet, and the needle could be heard, but the sound of the constant walking steps fell clearly in everyone's heart.

"Get up" Ten steps before Hongyi stopped and spoke.

"yes"

The kneeling people and the imperial guards took the order and stood up.

At this moment, behind everyone, the sound of carriages sounded, and teams of Dragon Guards followed and rushed towards this side quickly.

Ning Chen moved his gaze and looked ahead, a gentle look flashed across his calm expression.

"Master"

The carriage stopped, Xia Chi pushed away the helper and walked forward, tears rising from his eyes.

"Men don't cry easily, even more so for emperors"

Ning Chen patted the former on the shoulder and said gently, it turned out that they had really grown up.

"Um"

Xia Chi nodded, put away his excitement and said, "Master, come back to the palace with me. Today I will welcome the master in the palace."

"No"

Ning Chen showed a smile on his face, shook his head gently and said, "I don't have much time to stay. I just want to spend more time with your grandmother. I don't need to be welcomed."

When Xia Chi heard this, she wanted to persuade her again, but she still couldn't say it.

"Let's go, it's getting late. In addition, let these soldiers all return to their respective positions," Ning Chen said gently.

"kindness"

Xia Chi nodded and looked back and ordered the generals to take people away.

Soon, a group of imperial guards left, and Ning Chen and Xia Chi walked away.

On the way forward, the two were in front of the emperor, and the guards in front of the emperor were all following from afar. They knew very well that with Lord Wu Hou, there would be no one in the world who could hurt His Majesty.

When he approached the palace, Ning Chen stopped, looked at Xia Chi, who was as tall as him, and whispered, "Go back, don't miss the matter in the court."

Xia Chi was reluctant to leave, but he also knew his master's temperament, so he could only return to the palace for the time being.

Ning Chen watched Xia Chi enter the palace and then turned around and walked towards the imperial tomb.

When he passed by Zhiming Hou Mansion, Ning Chen paused for a moment, but he still didn't get in and continued to move forward.

In the imperial tomb, in front of Changsun’s tomb, red clothes came. At this moment, he returned to ordinary things, no longer knew his destiny, no longer the top of the sword that was famous all over the world, but just a wanderer who had been away from home for many years, returning alone.

"Empress, I'm back"

Looking at the tomb in front of him, Ning Chen knelt down and said softly.

The bleak autumn wind blows a faint chill, and the tired heart returns to peace for a short time.

At the same time, in the desolate and deserted wilderness, the immortal arrogance flashed in a flash, and the phoenix that he had returned from the sky and traveled west with his destiny and his destiny. The phoenix that he had been chasing was gone at this moment.

Before Mingyue's safety and the whereabouts of the immortal sedan chair, Ning Chen finally had to make a choice and headed to the original place to save Mingyue's life.

...

The Star of Tianfu, after Zhide's fate left, on the third day, the Seven Kill Palace rose from the ground and rumbled straight into the sky, and also embarked on the starry sky road, not knowing where to go.

Yan Yuntian left, and on the Tianfu Star, the younger generations all breathed a sigh of relief. This mountain pressing on her body blocked everyone's light, making the word "genius" dance alone for one person.

During the Tianxiang Dynasty, Xiao Bieli took away all the ancient books of mechanisms and formations in the mansion, left a few short answers to the Tianxiang Emperor, and left again.

Ten days later, after handing over 30% of the Star Soul Iron, Danta, who had no further details, finally welcomed the most terrifying opponent.

The Sword Lord of the Holy Land of Heavenly Mansion came in person, and a seemingly unpretentious sword became the most terrifying nightmare in Danta.

The sword master took action and cut off the Danta with one sword. The Zhenyang Master was furious and fought with him.

As a result, there was no doubt that Venerable Zhenyang was defeated, and Venerable Eastern Tour followed him. However, facing the only sword in the Heavenly Mansion, he was also defeated.

Just when Danta was forced to have no way out, the master of the tower, who had been rarely seen, finally appeared and barely stopped the sword master.

The battle between the two alarmed the powerful men of the Tianfu Star. When they were amazed at the amazing cultivation level of the Master of Danta Tower, they were even more shocked by the power of the Sword Lord.

The battle reached the white heat and the destruction of the world, a beautiful figure appeared like a banished immortal, blocking the two of them. The Star Lord of the Heavenly Mansion appeared in the world for the first time.

A woman like a god is deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the Tianfu Star, above the true supreme, and an absolute existence that transcends the boundaries of the human world.

Faced with such an opponent, Danta had to choose to surrender and handed over all the Star Soul Iron.

In one game, no one in the world dares to resist any more, and they all take the initiative to send the Star Soul Iron to the holy land.

Xiao Bieli returned to the holy land again and constantly checked all the ancient books of the formation mechanisms of the Tianxiang Dynasty and the Tianfu Holy Land.

The Star Soul Life Sea, the strange life star is getting closer and closer to the Tianfu, indicating that they are leaving less and less time.

Destruction and regeneration depend on the last attempt.

After Chao Tianxi returned to the holy land, he never left. He stood in the depths of the holy land day and night, refining the Chiyang Star Soul Iron that gathered from the entire Tianfu Star.

The formation found in ancient books was engraved on the Star Soul Iron, one after another, never stopping every day and night.

On the Tianfu Star, from kings, princes, generals, and ordinary people, they still live as they used to be. They did not know at all that the disaster in Tianfu was approaching.

Tianxiang and Chaotianxi concealed the news that the star of life will collide into the Tianfu, which is unpredictable. Such a thing cannot be made public. If it is denied, the whole star of Tianfu will be in chaos.

Before the end of the world, people who are afraid of rules and etiquette will be completely abandoned. If someone secretly pushes it, it is probably the Tianfu will be finished before the great star of life will come.

At the same time, in the ancient land of Changling, Xi Buddha's hometown, Zhidi's body woke up and lost all his body. He was seriously injured and recovered. His body was still a little weak, but his consciousness was much clearer.

Seeing this, the female master breathed a sigh of relief. If it was because of her temporary negligence that Zhidi's original body could never wake up, then she would regret it in her life.

Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him with the same face but a completely different aura. After a brief moment of being stunned, he understood.

"Changyue?" Ning Chen said.

"My name is the female emperor, that is, the female emperor of Changling. Changyue is just a name that her clone gave to facilitate the handling of foreign affairs," the female emperor responded.

"I didn't expect that the female master also practiced the art of unity and dual transformation," Ning Chen sighed softly.

"The five realms are originally one realm. Although the eastern realm Shenzhou was separated from the five realms 30,000 years ago, many of the skills have not been lost. My body has reached the peak of perfection and has cultivated a clone. I want to one day when the two bodies merge again, I can break free from the constraints of the dragon gate and impact the realm above the legendary supreme," the female master explained.

"Has it been successful?" Ning Chen said.

"The clone has reached perfection and is in a stable state, with the help of the scroll of life. When the two bodies merge, the body should no longer have the imagination of repulsion and impact above the Supreme One. I am 30% sure," the female emperor replied.

"30%"

Ning Chen murmured softly, "It's not low."

The female master nodded, and it was indeed not low. No one in the world has taken this crucial step for tens of thousands of years. It is conceivable how difficult this step is.

"If the female master has other needs, just say it bluntly. I just hope that one day, the female master will truly take this step and tell me whether the Supreme Master can bring people back to life," said Ning Chen.

When the female master heard this, she sighed in her heart and said with great serious expression, "If there is really a way to resurrect the dead in the world, as long as the female can always do it, even if she abandons the entire Changling, I will help you once."

"Thank you" Ning Chen replied.

"I know my destiny, I have been trapped in you for nearly twenty years. Now between you and me, the promises have been fulfilled. Whether to leave or stay is up to you, but"
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