The Moshan Message Peak is full of scars, a stunning war, and the famous peak that symbolizes the thousand-year gloriousness of Momen will be destroyed overnight.

The cold wind blows, the dust and sand fly, and there is no chance of life on the dead mountain.

At this moment, the void rolled, and a man wearing a silver-gray cloak walked out, looking at the ruins of the Momen after the war below, and a stream of light flashed by.

"What a surprising phoenix"

On the entire Message Peak, the earth was burned into scorched earth by the sky fire. The owner of Xiaoyue walked among them, feeling the hot air that was faintly visible around him, and felt the extraordinary emotion in his heart. If he was not wrong, these flames should be the sky fire deep in the Feng Shui Forbidden Land, and the phoenix actually brought it out.

The gods in the fire are indeed well-known.

After checking for a long time, the owner of Xiaoyue turned around and walked towards the secret place of the Momen. After seeing the nine destroyed stone gates, a trace of light rose again in his eyes.

Lord of the Mo Sect, are you really dead?

After a moment, the void swayed, and the figure of the owner of Xiaoyue Tower dissipated and disappeared.

...

On the Mishui River, the water waves surround, and the red clothes appeared. After returning to the pleasure boat, they did not come out again.

On the riverside, Yin'er, who had been practicing sword for a long time, sat by the river, tapping on the lake water, looking at the pleasure boat in the lake, and said, "My little master, is Ning Chen okay?"

"fine"

Aman replied softly.

In the pleasure boat, Feng Yuan's demonic energy surged, and the severely injured both bodies were fully healing their injuries. The road ahead was difficult and dangerous, and there was no room for slackness.

One day, two days... three months passed, and Zhiming never walked out of the pleasure boat again. Only the stronger the true energy fluctuation continued to spread out from the pleasure boat, waving up one wave after another.

Yin'er, who was still a little worried before, felt the gradually stabilized breath in the pleasure boat, her little face regained her smile again. After practicing the sword, she pulled Ganoderma lucidum and ran without a trace.

Aman stood in front of the river and looked quietly at the pleasure boat in the lake. His beautiful eyes were like lake water, and there was no impurity. Since he made a choice, he walked on without regrets. This was what he taught her.

At the same time, within a few months of Zhiming's death, the news of the fall of Master Mo quickly spread throughout the Hongluan Star Domain, and countless powerful people were shocked.

Deep in the star field, on the Red Luan Star, the king realm was shaken. In front of the Taixu God Realm, which was destroyed by the first mouth, the void swayed, and terrifying auras walked out. After the powerful, a beautiful woman in a Guanghan dress appeared. The hatred in her eyes made people chill all over.

The lies in the lie, who deceived whom, no longer mattered at this moment, but only the fullness of hatred covered the love in my heart.

The word "love" is too light, hurting others, too seriously, hurting oneself. The princess Hongluan knows it too late, and it is unforgettable.

"Hongluan, you"

Seeing that the princess was about to leave as soon as she came out, Princess Yao Ji's expression narrowed. However, when she saw the unresolvable hatred in the eyes of the former, she couldn't help but sigh softly and said, "Go, be careful, he may be stronger now."

The Queen of Hongluan said nothing, and took a lotus step and turned into a stream of light and left far away.

The fall of the Mo Lord, the kingdom was unsealed, and the entire Hongluan Star Domain's power structure changed drastically. The Hongluan Realm King and the ancestors walked out soon and immediately expanded to the outside world, competing for a pie after the major change.

Over the days, one strong man after another came on the Message Peak. However, all traces of the Momen ruins burned by the sky fire were hard to identify. Except for the mysterious Xiaoyue Tower Master, no one could see who did the death of Master Mo.

Time is like flowing water. I don’t know how many days and nights have passed. By the Mishui River, the cold winter comes, and heavy snow falls from the sky, bringing the white world around Mishui.

The Mishui River, which was frozen in winter in the past, is still rippling today. The painting boats in the middle of the lake are floating quietly and never docked.

One day after the heavy snow, outside the pleasure boat, Zhiming, who had just recovered from his injuries, walked to the bow of the boat, staring at the heavy snow outside, and a faint nostalgia flashed across his pale face.

It's almost the New Year again, and I haven't been back for a long time. Are Xinyu and the others okay?

In the pleasure boat, the sound of dressing like a zongzi jogging out, wrapped tightly all over his body, grabbed the former's big hand and laughed, "Give you a warmth."

Ning Chen came back to his senses, with a gentle look on his face and said, "How are you practicing swords recently?"

"If you have a teacher's wife, don't worry, just recover from your injuries," Yin'er said in a sweet voice.

Ning Chen smiled lightly, and did not continue asking, looking into the distance, quiet and peaceful.

Yin'er was with her side, her little nose was red with cold, and her beautiful big eyes also looked over. Although she didn't know what the former was looking at, she didn't care.

To the west, the sunset is gradually setting, and the afterglow of the sunset falls on the lake, reflecting the beautiful afterglow.

In the pleasure boat, Aman lifted the curtain and walked out, looking at the two figures standing at the bow of the boat, and said softly, "Lingzhi's parents invited Yin'er and me to come over, are you here?"

Ning Chen turned around, shook his head gently, and said, "You guys go, I won't go."

"Um"

Aman responded lightly, stepped forward and led the little girl, then looked at the former seriously and said, "Stay early, don't fight again for the time being."

"kindness"

Ning Chen nodded and responded.

The two left and walked towards the direction of the lights of thousands of families. On the quiet river of Mishui, there were only red clothes standing quietly, looking into the distance, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

"Brother Ning has become so sentimental."

At this moment, the void rolled on the lake surface, and a silver-gray cloak figure walked out and spoke.

Ning Chen's eyes moved, looked at the visitor and said calmly, "The author is really powerful, I didn't expect that he could even find this place."

"Over-worthy, Brother Ning is the real hidden deep. Even Master Mo's strength is very afraid of this poster, but in the end he died at Brother Ning's hands. It's really unexpected." Master Xiaoyue said with a smile.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and quickly recovered. He smiled faintly and said, "How can the master of the post determine that Master Mo was killed by the lower house?"

"Just as if I can conclude that you are here, it is not easy, but it is not difficult," said the owner of Xiaoyue, smiling.

"I admire the ability of my seniors"

Ning Chen heard this, bent down and bowed, and said.

Seeing this, the owner of Xiaoyue was stunned and immediately avoided it and refused to accept the courtesy.

"Brother Ning, I don't want to lose my life. You are a senior, I can't stand it." Xiaoyue said with a look of fear on his face.

"Oh"

Ning Chen smiled faintly and said, "The owner is a martial arts master, how could he not bear this gift?"

"If this poster is a martial arts master, then if you kill Master Mo who is afraid of even this poster, wouldn't you be the senior? I won't take advantage of anyone else, and it's better to be a good friend of the peers," said the owner Xiaoyue.

"Everything depends on the owner's preference"

Ning Chen responded, and did not mess with this topic, and asked, "The author is here, there should be something important to talk about, just talk about it."

Upon hearing this, the owner of Xiaoyue looked serious and said, "I came here to have a deal to talk to Brother Ning."

"Please say"

A strange color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes and said.

"This poster wants to ask Brother Ning for the peach tree of the three-foot immortal peach tree," said Xiaoyue.

After hearing the former words, Ning Chen's eyes were condensed and said, "Since the owner knows that the sacred tree is in my hands, he should know the importance of this tree to the lower house. Any transaction that damages the sacred tree cannot be agreed to."

"I understand, but"

The owner of Xiaoyue paused slightly and continued, "Without the peach tree three feet away, this sacred tree will lose at most part of its life and spiritual energy and will not die. As long as it is well maintained, it can still recover as before. Moreover, Brother Ning has now obtained the Yaochi water. The most important problem that needs to be solved should be the long nine thousand years."

In front of the pleasure boat, Ning Chen stood quietly, listening silently to the former's words without interrupting.

"In Shangyan, Brother Ning's three-foot peach wood, this poster will naturally not take it in vain. In return, this poster can reveal Brother Ning's news about the ban on time. Brother Ning should be able to hear this news after a while. However, what information is, it will be more valuable to take one step ahead of others." Xiaoyue said calmly.

Hearing the three words "Second Forbidden", Ning Chen shook his body and looked at the former, saying, "Was the person who possesses the "Second Forbidden Forbidden" appear?"

"It turns out that Brother Ning has also heard of this person."

The owner of Xiaoyue nodded and said, "I wonder if Brother Ning has heard of this place in the ancient battlefield?"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "No."

"The strongest men from the star fields, including Lingxu, Hongluan, Zhutian, Ziwei, etc., jointly announced this place not long ago, and gave the star field map to the top major sects of each star. As long as someone can find this ancient battlefield, the strongest men from the star fields will send out three treasures, one of which will be forbidden for this year," said the owner of Xiaoyue Tower seriously.

“What are the restrictions?”

Ning Chen was not impulsive and asked calmly, "If the strongest people don't do it themselves, they will ask others to do it for them." There must be something wrong with it."

"They didn't say the reason, but this time, only warriors under a hundred years are allowed to go there. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed by these strong men," said the owner of Xiaoyue.

"It's a path I know the danger, but I have to embark on."

Ning Chen sighed softly, without saying anything more. When the palm element flipped, a powerful suction force was transmitted. Suddenly, a sacred tree shook on the riverside, and a three-foot divine wood broke out of its body and flew towards the center of the lake.

The divine tree leaves the body, and the light of the divine tree is dimmed in an instant, and the spiritual energy of life is greatly damaged.

The owner of Xiaoyue took the sacred wood and waved his right hand. A roll of mottled parchment appeared and flew towards the former.

"This is the Star Domain Roadmap. While there are not many major sects who know this news, Brother Ning should set off earlier." The owner of Xiaoyue said calmly.

"Thank you for your reminder," Ning Chen nodded.

"Then I wish Brother Ning can get what he wants as soon as possible, and there will be a date in the future."

As the words fell, the void rolled, the figure of the owner of Xiaoyue Tower faded away, gradually disappearing in the darkness of the night.

Ning Chen looked at the two women walking in the distance and sighed softly. The storm ahead is endless. Is it really good to let them follow you all the time?
Chapter completed!