Withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing waters, and people's houses, the world has been quarrels for more than ten years, and now my old friends are back.『,

In the desolate city of tears, the princess returns, her dark red clothes dance lightly with the wind, her eyes look at the ruined city, and her sadness is hard to hide.

There was no tears, only the silent sorrow, the former glorious princess and today's wandering mute girl, the tears that lingered in her eyes still did not fall.

There are no tears in the city, no tears in people, and no tears will be shed in this life.

The broken palace and the carved railings collapsed, and there was a mess everywhere, showing the tragic battle of the past. The king at the top, who had a glorious half of his life, finally died in the conspiracy of the dark tide. It was sad and lamentable.

Father, Hong Wulei looked at the destroyed palace in front of him. At this moment, his heart was filled with pain, like wind and rain.

"kindness?"

At this moment, a woman in purple clothes and makeup appeared in the distance. Before she arrived, her powerful aura was extremely nervous.

Purple King, one of the four kings in the world, appeared in the city of tears, stepped forward, glanced around, and showed a strange color.

Is it her illusion just now? She always feels that someone has come to Wuxicheng.

A hundred miles away, dark red light gathered, Hong Wulei walked out, looking back at Wulei City behind him, and then stepped under his feet and quickly left.

No one here can believe it before finding out the truth of that year.

The academy, the small courtyard, Hong Wulei came back. Seeing that the young master was not here, he knew that the young master might have gone to the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion to listen to the opera again.

She had heard of that drama girl, and she was a half-priest in the academy. Her cultivation was second only to that of the academy and she was extremely powerful.

She couldn't get through the barrier of the scholar on the first floor, so she was not qualified to go up. She had never seen this legendary figure in the academy.

That day, she remembered the words of the hospital in her heart, but it was not easy to ask the young master for help.

She must be able to take out the same favors and chips.

She is not Ruoxi, and it is not that important in the young master's mind. The word "human favor" is unrealistic to her.

As for chips, there are very few things in the world that can impress the young master, and she must think about it carefully.

In the quiet courtyard, the fallen leaves are falling, and the red leaves are red and tears are thinking hard, and it is getting darker without realizing it.

"Demonic Wheel Sea"

Suddenly, Hong Wulei's eyes flashed with dazzling light, only it was.

However, after thinking about this place, Hong Wulei hesitated again and it was difficult to make up his mind.

The young master wanted to find the power of the world, and she knew only this place, but this was a Jedi, a forbidden place on earth, a place even more terrifying than the original place.

When she was young, her father had accidentally mentioned this place. Speaking of which, if there were true immortals in the world, this was the most likely place.

My father also said that the world is limited, and the ultimate of human beings can only be innate at most, and cannot become true immortals.

However, maybe 30,000 years ago, or maybe earlier, there are immortals on earth.

True immortal is just a title, representing those existences whose powers break through human limitations, but no one knows whether they exist or not.

Legend has it that if one breaks through the true immortal and the human body is also possible to fight with the gods.

There is a fairy palace in the Demon Wheel Sea. The power of Yue world that the young master is looking for may be found in it. However, it may also be that once you enter the Demon Wheel Sea, you will never have a chance to come out.

This place is hard to find. Apart from a few of the top sects, there are very few people in the world who know this place. As for the location of the Immortal Palace, even fewer people know it.

This is the only bargaining chip she can take. She doesn't know how the young master will make a decision, but I hope this news can be exchanged for the young master to go to the tears city with her.

On the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, there were women singing operas. Three old seniors from the academy were still watching the opera below. Next to him, Hongyi was also sitting there quietly, and she had been watching it for a whole day.

"Young man, you are only so old. Don't be like us old men, you're so angry all day long. It's better for young people to have some vitality."

An old man threw a jar of wine over and spoke.

"Thank you for your reminder"

Ning Chen took the wine, took a sip, and responded calmly.

"There is no cure"

The old man sighed softly, what kind of experience can make a young man of such a great age become like an old monster, calm and never seem to be impulsive.

"The butterfly girl's play is getting better and better."

In the audience, another old man spoke and praised.

"Young man, what is your purpose in coming to the academy?" the third old man spoke and asked.

"The court personally invited me and had to come. In addition, I searched for the heavenly book and used its power to attack the three disasters," Ning Chen said honestly.

"Your strength is enough to be arrogant in the world, why do you have to seek death? You won't know that with your killing karma, the real karma disaster is impossible to survive. After all, this world cannot allow people like you to exist," the third old man said lightly.

"I need to find the power above the world, but now the strength is not enough."

Ning Chen responded while drinking the wine from the jar.

"Why?" asked the first old man.

"Save people" Ning Chen replied.

"The dead person?" the old man continued to ask.

"kindness"

Ning Chen was silent for a short time, then nodded.

"The word love hurts others and yourself"

The old man no longer asked and sighed, the disaster that this young man would have to overcome in the future will definitely be unprecedentedly terrible, including the love disaster, the demon disaster, the sentient beings disaster, and the other things, he can no longer avoid the love disaster.

As for the demon calamity and the sentient beings, there is almost no possibility of avoiding such a killing karma.

"Click Climb"

The sound of gongs and drums was rapid. Today's big show, the general ordered him to approach the end. Ning Chen put down the wine in his hand, got up and held the knife. When his feet moved, his figure stepped forward in an instant, and the demon sword turned around and walked up to the knife.

The two swords that were in conflict passed through the dazzling edge of the flash of lightning. As the water sleeves danced, the beautiful sword was stunning, and with a sting, the red clothes were cut, and drops of blood slid silently, dyeing the stone slabs.

In the audience, the three old men watched quietly, and sighed in their eyes, "This boy is indeed the real madman."

In the past, he was the peak of swords, but today, perhaps, it is the peak of swords.

In just a few months, they witnessed the rapid growth of a madman, learning martial arts, integrating martial arts, and proving martial arts, and being astonishingly fast.

It is not because of how talented you are, but because of this courage and will, which is really beyond anyone's comparison.

The sword god performs martial arts, which is indeed the best opportunity to learn, but if you dare to confront the sword god and learn martial arts faster, you must have the courage that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

The butterfly in the flowers is like a madman and will not show mercy to anyone. Even if you have the courage to come forward, living is luck, and death is fate.

If they were young, even if they had such an opportunity, they would not be sure whether they could make such a decision.

"Click Climb"

The rushing sound of gongs and drums became more and more urgent. Today's play seemed to be particularly long. Hongyi's body was injured more and more. Without moving a sword, he only used a knife. Who dared to rebel against the face of the sword god?

"Dong"

The last drum beat fell, and the two swords finally hit each other. The red clothes flew out, hitting the wall with a bang, and then fell down, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was defeated again.

The drama on the stage stopped, and the butterfly in the flower returned to its sanity. After taking a lotus step, he walked off the stage and took Ning Chen's drink just now. He didn't dislike it. He took a sip and said, "It's been a lot of progress, but I still need to practice again."

"Thank you for your advice from Senior Sister Die"

Ning Chen wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Don't die"

The tone of the butterfly in the flower is rarely serious and said seriously.

This boy was admired by her. Whether it is a knife or a sword, it takes thousands of tempering to become the only one. Nowadays, young people are too impetuous and think that there are fewer and fewer lunatics in front of her.

In life, you must always be a bit crazy. No matter whether you are infatuated or infatuated, you will want to gain something if you don’t give, and you will eventually fall into a bad situation.

"kindness"

Ning Chen nodded. He would not die before he could find the awakened ghost girl, and no one could take his life.

"Senior Sister Die, three seniors, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

The play was over, Ning Chen stopped staying for more, and greeted the four of them with a polite greeting, and then went downstairs.

"Do you three old men leave too? Do you still have to wait and see this girl change her clothes?"

The butterfly in the flower glanced at the three old men and said indifferently.

"Ha, don't dare, say goodbye"

The three of them got up, patted their clothes, and then went downstairs staggeringly.

The four left, butterfly in the flower stepped back to the inner hall, took off the costume, washed away the dew, changed back to the blue skirt, and dressed in front of the mirror. The beautiful face made people unable to tell at all that this was a terrifying strong man who was close to the highest strength.

In the courtyard, Ning Chen walked back. In the courtyard, Hong Wulei was still waiting. He watched the former come back and saluted.

"What's the matter?"

Ning Chen saw that the woman in front of him had something to ask for and asked calmly.

Hong Wulei held the sword and wrote more than a dozen words on the ground in front of him, asking for what he wanted and paying for.
To be continued...