Zhiming Hou Mansion, the guest room of the West Courtyard, Amethyst, who was poisoned and unconscious, was lying on the bed with a pale face and a delicate body trembling constantly. Even in a coma, she seemed extremely painful.

By the bed, Xia Xinyu quietly explored the former's vein, and her brows frowned from time to time.

On the side, Mingyue stood there anxiously, tears lingering in her eyes, and she had been with her for thirty years. Although she was the master and servant in her name, her emotions were even better than those of her own sister.

"How, can it be solved?" Ning Chen asked in a voice.

"Can solve"

Xia Xinyu raised her hand for taking the pulse, got up and covered the quilt with amethyst and responded, "This poison is very domineering. Fortunately, the amethyst has good cultivation and has protected the heart meridians. However, after detoxification, the amethyst needs to rest for a long time, and no longer use force during this period."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Do you need me to do anything?"

Xia Xinyu shook her head with a smile, pointed to Mingyue next to her, and said softly, "Don't you explain it to me?"

It is really an unbelievable thing that the emperor of Northern Meng was actually a woman.

"It's a long story"

Ning Chen sighed lightly, looked at the girl next to him, and said, "In the coup in the Northern Mongolian Empire, the Northern Mongolian royal family was killed and injured. Any Lingyue had only time to protect Mingyue, who was still in her infancy. Now there is only Mingyue in the Northern Mongolian Empire's imperial vein, so he has to make this choice."

"Shocking"

Xia Xinyu sighed, no wonder he refused to hand over Mingyue, once this matter was exposed, there would undoubtedly be chaos in the world.

Thinking of this, Xia Xinyu's eyes at Mingyue beside her were even gentler. Perhaps it was because of love and mistress, or perhaps the pity for such a girl, and the difficulty of supporting such a large dynasty with a woman can be imagined.

"I'll prepare the antidote medicine, you can stay here to take care of them first," Xia Xinyu reminded.

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded and responded.

Xia Xinyu left, and the atmosphere in the room became quiet. Mingyue looked at Amethyst unconscious on the bed with tears in her eyes, without saying a word.

"Amethyst is fine, don't worry too much"

Looking at the girl beside her, Ning Chen felt a little distressed and comforted her.

Mingyue raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Bad man, I want to avenge Amethyst."

Just now, when she saw Amethyst poisoned and weak in the Welcoming Courtyard, she was so panicked for the first time, afraid that the only intimate person who was with her would leave her.

"There will be news from Tailisi soon. Don't worry, as long as you find out the person in charge behind the scenes, everything will be revealed," Ning Chen said softly.

"I know who it is?" Mingyue said with a cold look.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and after a moment, he spoke, "Do you think it was done by the Ling family?"

"Only they, the Ling family has always been the representative of the main battle lineage of the Northern Mongolian army. I have beaten them several times, but the results are not great. If something happens to me in Daxia this time, wars between the two dynasties will be inevitable, and even the Northern Mongolian will change its dynasties as a result," Mingyue said coldly.

"Thirty percent of the troops, taking the initiative is indeed enough."

Ning Chen nodded. It is indeed the most effective way to infer the gains and losses without clues. However, the Ling family's forces in Northern Mongolia are extraordinary. If there is no evidence, it is not easy to dismantle them.

"I am not dead. The Ling family's wishful thinking has been discounted a lot, but they will not miss this opportunity. I am afraid that after returning to the court this time, the voice of the main battle in the Northern Mongolian army will reach its peak," said Mingyue Ningsheng.

"Trouble"

Ning Chen sighed softly, why did Shenzhou finally find peace for a while, but there are always restless people who want to provoke wars. For their own interests, they will not hesitate to let the people of the two dynasties fall into disaster again? Is the hearts of the people really so dirty?

Outside the room, the sun sets in the west, and when Xia Xinyu comes to deliver medicine, Ning Chen walked out of the room, looked at the sky outside, and fell silent.

Pluto created the world and originally wanted to create a pure land, but it undoubtedly failed. Is Pluto's choice to destroy the world and reshape it, right or wrong?

He did not regret stopping Pluto, but he was really tired when he saw the increasingly disappointing world.

As night fell, stars drifted. A young servant walked quickly in the backyard of the Hou Mansion and bowed respectfully, saying, "Mr. Marquis, is someone from outside the Hou Mansion sending a letter?"

"Um"

Ning Chen heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes and said, "Take it in."

"yes"

The young attendant responded and walked into the backyard with a letter.

Just a short while, the moment the envelope was handed over, a cold light shone brightly without any warning. The deadly cold light pierced straight into the hearts of the people ahead.

After a breath of life and death, Ning Chen clamped the attacking Leng Feng, looked at the servant in front of him with his eyes, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Marquis Zhiming, if you don't know me, you can know the millions of innocent people who were sacrificed by you thirty years ago."

Bai Ye's murderous intent was not hidden at all. He turned the short blade in his hand and stabbed the former again.

Ning Chen used his fingers and broke the short blade with a clang. He looked at the young man with hatred in front of him, and sighed in his heart. Their descendants finally came.

After all, no one can escape the cycle of cause and effect.

The short blade broke, Bai Ye held the left hand and a silver sword appeared. In an instant, a cold light overflowed and murderous intent was forcing people.

Thirty years of hatred, thirty years of hard work, thirty years of hardship, a sword, cruel and ruthless, and the first time we met, we have reached the peak.

At the peak of the third disaster, one step away from reaching perfection. The most powerful master in the world returns to his studies and is the grudge of that year.

The cold sword is ruthless, with awesome talent, and his moves are murderous, and he is forced to die step by step.

The murderous aura that could not be suppressed and full of hatred was full of Bai Ye's sword, and he was fierce and only attacked but not defended, and he vowed to avenge his close relatives.

Ning Chen stepped around, avoiding one sword light after another, and sighed deeper in his eyes. The sword that had been killing for a lifetime was difficult to mention for the first time.

In the room, Xinyu and Mingyue heard the sound outside and walked over.

"You guys don't come out"

Ning Chen waved his hand, the sword lights roared all over the sky, and closed the door.

"Don't you draw the sword? It's your sword. You can only wave it at those unarmed innocent people."

After fighting for more than ten moves, Bai Ye's face became more and more murderous intent. The hatred that had been pressed in his heart for thirty years finally no longer needs to be concealed, and it exploded, violently and crazy.

In the sword light, Ning Chen's figure kept moving, avoiding ten or hundreds of moves, looking at the peak sword catalyzed by the hatred for the past thirty years.

With a roar, the fire of hatred penetrated the clouds and the sky, the wind and clouds rolled in the nine heavens, and the thunder and lightning were thunder and lightning, making the entire imperial city become depressed.

The fingering finger locks the sword, shaking violently, sand and dust flying all over the sky, Ning Chen looked at the person in front of him and said coldly, "Is this your hatred? It's not enough, far from enough. If you want to take revenge, you can show more skills."

With his fingers loosened, his sword intent surging, the former was shaken away. Ning Chen stood still, his eyes were calm and unwavering, waiting for more surprises.

Ten feet away, Bai Ye stopped, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and drew the sword tip with his left hand, and the blood stained the silver cold front red. In an instant, blood shone in the sky, and the powerful pressure spread wildly.

In Weiyang Palace, Qingning looked at the direction of the Hou Mansion, quietly silent, without any movement.

In this world, the only people who can prevent him from fighting back are the descendants of those people.

Although it was a forced one, the sacrifice of millions of innocent people is an indisputable fact and no one can deny it.

Xia Chi also felt the war fluctuations from the Marquis' Mansion in the Tianyu Hall of the Imperial Palace, and quickly walked to the hall with shocked eyes.

Next to him, an old-looking royal envoy appeared, looking into the distance, silent.

"I can't go and help," Xia Chi said in a deep voice.

"His Majesty"

The royal envoy sighed and said, "It's not that we don't go to help, but Lord Wuhou will not let us take action. The Marquis's strength is many times greater than that young man. If he really wants to fight back, the young man would have died long ago."

When Xia Chi heard this, his hands clenched and clattered. What was the master worried about?

Zhiming Hou Mansion, the uncontrollable sound of killing penetrated the clouds. Under the crisscrossing thunder, the sword in Bai Ye's hand became faster and faster, like thunder and wind, and the yellow spring appeared.

"not enough"

Ning Chen raised his hand and shook the former back and said coldly.

"drink"

With a shrill and angry long shout, blood light bloomed around Bai Ye, and a drop of blood and tears flowed down in his eyes. The taboo method, the body of the body instantly rose several times.

As soon as you enter the perfection, the wind and clouds in the sky roar, and the thunder rushes, illuminating the dark night.

The blood light shining in his eyes came back to his senses. The unshakable hatred and the unshakable sword penetrated thousands of obstacles and stabbed the simple clothes ahead.

The figure of Suyi was still indifferent, still as motionless as a mountain, and the sword intent rose all over her body. After a moment, the blood-colored hatred sword arrived, and with a loud bang, it hit the sword intent blocking it.

The rumbling and vibration were shaking, and the sword intent spread all over the plain clothes, and blood continued to flow from the corners of Bai Ye's mouth. The cultivation level of the sword with distinct strength and weakness could not be compensated for in thirty years.

"drink"

He hated the extreme and forgot all the pain. Bai Ye ignored the injuries in his body and forced his body to pour it into the sword. His blood light was extremely strong, breaking the sky and exceeding the limit.

"Thorny"

A faint sound of tearing the clothes and silk sounded, and the blood-colored sword tip pierced through the obstacles of the sword intent and penetrated into the plain clothes.

A drop of blood flows down, and the sword enters half a minute, and it is difficult to move forward any further. The next moment, the sword intent surging, and the former is shaken away again.

Ning Chen looked at the blood dripping from his left shoulder, and the indifference gradually disappeared and turned into calmness. He said lightly, "This drop of blood is extremely precious, it is for you and me."

As the words fell, Ning Chen held his left hand and a bright red sword flew out from the study room in the distance. In an instant, the sky was shining with stars, dispersing the clouds.

The Star Soul Sword comes out, the stars in the nine heavens shake, the unparalleled sword, the unshakable peak, the first real ability to appear.

With one sword, the world was vast, and the void collapsed, and the sword light ended, and blood gushed like a spring.

With a thump, Bai Ye's figure flew out and fell heavily onto the earth. Blood all over his body overflowed, dyeing his clothes red.

Ning Chen looked at the figure who was struggling in front of him and did not take any action. His calm eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I am the Marquis of Zhiming. Remember what I look like, I will be the most important person in your life."
Chapter completed!