The world's number one pavilion, the dark night is coming, the cold moon falls on the waterfall, and in the pavilion, the sunset is filled with light, the night master travels, and the heaven and earth are celebrating together.

"Boom boom"

The pavilion was shaken, the door of the pavilion opened wide, and a figure with a tall black suit walked out, with a cold and noble character and extraordinary temperament.

The Night Lord, the Lord of the Night who frightens the world, is here again after a hundred years.

As soon as he took a step forward, the space was twisted, and the figure of the Night Lord dissipated out of thin air and disappeared.

The Three Imperial City and the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion are brightly lit, illuminating the entire mansion as bright as daytime.

In the palace of the king, the tea was rolling and the fragrance was swaying. In front of him, a young man in plain clothes was cooking tea quietly, with a focused expression and a calm eyes.

Outside the hall, the void moved slightly, and the night master appeared, looking at the young man in the hall without rushing to disturb him.

Tea ceremony, I haven’t seen such a smooth tea art for a long time.

In the primitive demon realm, it is difficult for human race to survive, so how can we still have the mood to study the former ways of camellia chess and chess. Many lost techniques are almost invisible today.

After a long time, in the hall, the tea was poured into the cup, clear and bright, and the fragrance of the tea was dissipated and refreshing.

"Night Master, please."

Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly.

Outside the hall, the night master heard this and nodded gently and said, "Thank you."

He reached out to dust off the wind and frost on his knees, and the night master stepped into the hall, stood in front of the tea table, and knelt down.

The tea is placed on the table, and the fragrance is filled with the tea. In the tea, three or two green tea leaves are floating, slender and full.

The night owner picked up the tea, smelled the tea fragrance, and sipped it lightly. The tea fragrance entered his throat. After savoring it carefully, it had a sweet and bitter taste, which would not dissipate for a long time, making people intoxicated.

“Good tea”

The night master showed admiration and exclaimed, "Your Highness's tea art is a master, and he is really extraordinary."

"I dare not take the word "master"."

Ning Chen said calmly, "The tea in the prince's mansion is the best in the world. It does not require too high tea skills to become tea. The way of tea is the only one in my century of experience, who can get the name of a master. Unfortunately, she has passed away."

"That's a pity."

The night master sighed, "The person who can be praised by His Highness must be a rare talent in the world."

"The word "Yi Cai" is lighter."

Ning Chen picked up the teacup, tasted it, silently said two words, and said.

Her existence is like the brightest meteor, short and brilliant. The only thing worthy of her is only five words, the number one person in the world.

At least, in her time of living, no one can deny it.

Even if you know your destiny, you must be inferior.

The tea water enters the throat and the aftertaste is long. Ning Chen puts down the teacup in his hand and his thoughts return.

Is he old? Why do he always remember what happened back then?

With a self-deprecating smile, Ning Chen calmed down and looked at the head of the No. 1 Pavilion in front of him, and said calmly, "Sorry, I'm a little out of control when I think of some past events."

"It's not a bad thing to have unforgettable memories."

The night master didn't care, and a vicissitudes flashed in his eyes and said, "Your Highness Thirteenth, I'm going to tell you, before coming, I still had doubts, but after seeing Your Highness, all the doubts in my heart were dispelled."

"oh?"

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and said, "Does Lord Ye mean that you can trust this prince now?"

"I will not deny that your highness said this." The night master picked up the teacup and replied.

"The Night Lord is really a person who is easy to trust others."

Ning Chen smiled and said indifferently, "I admire the night master who can lead the human race to survive hard and still have a hard time. However, if you admire it, cooperation will be cooperation. If the world's No. 1 Pavilion can bring me not help but trouble, I can only say sorry."

"Compared with the hundreds of clans, can't the world's No. 1 Pavilion, which is the human race, be trusted more by Your Highness?" asked the night master.

"cannot."

Ning Chen directly denied, "A hundred tribes have different minds, but the human tribe is also fickle. I would rather use hundreds of tribes to do things than be bound by the so-called tribes. In the end, I will not be burdened by them. If I encounter someone with different minds, I will still endure the disgust and clean up the door. I will trouble you."

Lord Night stared at it. The words of the Thirteenth Prince were not unreasonable. If it were him, he would probably have made such a choice.

"Since the Night Lord has come here in person today, I have a word that I will say clearly."

Ning Chen looked at the man in front of him and said calmly, "Combining with the No. 1 Pavilion in the world will do more harm than good. Once the two demon emperors know that I have a deep relationship with the human forces, all the help I get today will immediately become resistance. Does the night master understand?"

When the night master heard this, he fell silent. After a long time, he spoke, "I understand, I've disturbed you."

After saying that, the night master put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked out of the hall.

In front of the tea table, Ning Chen looked at the former's back and said, "Since the No. 1 Pavilion in the World is a killer organization, the thing of collecting money and buying life must be better than anyone else. This prince happens to have a business, and I don't know if the No. 1 Pavilion in the World dares to take it."

When the night master heard this, he stopped and looked back at the young man in the hall, saying, "There is no business that he dares not take on in the world."

"good"

Ning Chen stood up and said calmly, "I want my life alone. In the West, it is enough to have two princes in the imperial city. I don't want that person to come back."

I heard who was talking about the former, and the Lord Ye looked calming down. This was really a big business.

“This is a deposit.”

Ning Chen raised his hand, and a pile of hill-like fairy jade appeared in the surging spiritual energy, with an astonishing number, which was jaw-dropping.

The night master stared at him, and after a moment, his mind calmed down and turned around and continued to walk outside the hall.

"The Lord of Your Highness is trusted by this cabinet, so the deposit will be waived. After the task is completed, I will collect remuneration from Your Highness according to the gold collection standard of the No. 1 Pavilion in the world."

As the words fell, the void shook in front of the King's Palace, and the figure of the Lord of Night walked into it, and disappeared in a flash.

The night master left, and the palace returned to tranquility. Ning Chen looked at the beating fire in front of him and sighed softly.

It’s not that he is not humane, but that this world is ruthless. If he has feelings, how can he fight against this ruthless world?

Outside the hall, the night was getting darker, and the quiet prince's mansion could hardly hear any sound. In the hall, there was no sleeping figure, as usual, thinking day and night, his head was white and extremely dazzling.

...

The sky outside the sky, worshiping the moon in the ancient land, the two swords reflect the sun and the moon, the sky speaks and the world moves, the slender hands dance, and one person shakes the two swords.

Outside the battle, Qingning quietly watched the three of them fighting, with a focused look on her face and her eyes turned.

In the battle situation, the blue sword light was pressing step by step, and the sword of the original intention was to predict the enemy to be the first, and there was no flaw in the sword heart, without any flaws.

On the other side, the white-clothed sword is as fast as lightning, and the extremely fast sword is so fast that it is difficult to recognize. A mortal sword is even better than a peerless divine weapon.

Between the two, Yin'er, who looked only 28 years old, looked solemn, and her cultivation was full of energy. The Phoenix Divine Flame was coiled around her body, and her every move was made, and the heaven and earth were ordered.

The source of heavenly words and the body of the phoenix gather together with Yin'er, the most powerful inheritance in the world, and his combat power has improved by leaps and bounds. He is single and welcomes the two swords without any fear.

"boom"

The palm and sword confront each other again, the heaven and earth move together, the aftermath fluctuated, and in the holy land, runes rose, endlessly, blocking the impact of the war.

After the original intention, the Extreme Sword rushed over instantly, is it fast or fast?

Yin'er calmed down and turned her palms, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was compressed heavily, and the sword came up.

The palms moved forward, and the white clothes instantly ran out of sight, at least behind the woman.

At the same time, Aman's original intention changed, and before the Phoenix attacked, he expected the enemy to be the first.

"Heavenly Punishment"

One move was controlled, and another move came out again. Yin'er shouted in a delicate voice, and her whole body was rushing and turbulent. Heaven and earth were ordered, and thousands of thunders came to the world.

"Boom"

A earth-shaking vibration sounded, and the white clothes flashed in the sea of ​​thousands of thunders, and the body was still calm in the thunder.

On the other side, in Aman's hand, Zi Xiao appeared in the world, and the two swords moved together, and the sword light slashed the wind and thunder.

After one move, Aman's figure bullied him again, Zixiao disappeared, and his original intention became prosperous again.

In the void, the sword wings were raised in white clothes, and the absolute degree was instantly torn apart time and space, and the sword reached the battle situation.

Absolute strength, the ultimate heart, the ultimate sword, the two joined forces, as strong as obtaining the Heavenly Word, and Yin'er, who was inherited from the two major inheritances of Phoenix, also quickly fell into a disadvantage, and her strength was difficult to fully demonstrate.

Boom, I heard the two swords again that shook the power of the sky, and the original intention was to defeat the enemy for a moment, and the mortal sword penetrated into the sky and stabbed the girl's heart.

A moment before my heart, the sword of the mortal is restrained, and the battle stops instantly.

During the battle, the two figures appeared. Aman and Mu Chengxue looked at the girl in front of her without saying a word.

Yin'er came back from the shock, her expression slightly dimmed, and she spoke, "I lost."

This is the third time, and every time, she can't hold on to it ten moves.

She has obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Words and Master, but she has never been able to exert all her strength.

Aman stepped forward, patted the girl's head gently, and whispered, "I've made progress, no hurry."

On the side, Mu Chengxue waved his hand to put away his sword and turned around and left.
To be continued...