Marquis of Grand Xia

The Red Luan Star Territory is full of wars, and the human race army has entered the original devil's base in the outer space. The war has lasted for several months.

The celestial demon lord and the scale emperor were defeated, and the defeat of the magic realm was an irreversible fact. The army of hundred races began to return to the magic realm one after another, and they dared not love the war.

The retreat of millions of demons, the vast scenery, shocking.

Came ambitiously and returned with disgrace, the bitterness that could not be spoken in the hearts of the kings of the hundred races.

Once made a bold statement, made contributions to the realm of magic, and opened up new territories. However, after only a few decades, everything has turned into a dream bubble.

Is unwilling and unwilling, but that the commander of the human race is too strong, and the strong makes people desperate.

The demon king was killed in battle, and the scale emperor was completely erased. Even the nine ghost devil emperor lost half a move. The thirteen sons of the devil were already different than before. Only one person was enough to deter the entire original devil.

Ten months later, in the Red Luan Star Field, the Hundred Clan Army evacuated. The old Star Field was almost destroyed in the war, and all the waste was waiting to be revived.

Ziwei God Realm, Mansion, the First Pavilion of the World, among the three top human forces, dozens of kings stayed to assist the reconstruction of the red luan star field.

"Wang, we have chosen the right one."

Star space, the elders of the ghost clan looked at the star field in front of them, and their expressions were hard to hide.

The human race defeated the magic realm, and the ghost race became the official of the dragon. This red-luan star field is the best way to return the ghost race to the top.

"Da Xia Zhiminghou."

On the throne of the bone, the ghost king whispered softly, and emotions flashed in the vicissitudes of his eyes.

The choice that was forced at the time, but I did not expect to become an opportunity for the ghost family to fly into the sky. Daxia Zhiminghou, really very human.

"Yin Ji, thank you." Ghost King said softly.

The ghost family can become the commander of the dragon, and Yin Jiju is the most powerful. It is the biggest hero of the ghost family.

"Yin Ji just did what she should do." Yin Ji reverently said.

Even if it was her, she did not expect that the 13th Prince of Heavenly Devil would go to such a height in a day, so that everyone would look up.

At the end of the war between the two demons and the start of the reconstruction of the major star fields, the world, the Eastern Territory of China, the return of destiny, low-key no one knows.

Da Xia, under the rule of the contemporary Xia emperor, is gradually returning to its former prosperity. The internal rebellion, the external rejection of strong enemies, the name of the sage is well known in the world.

In front of the Great Xia Imperial City, the figure of plain clothes with white hair walked forward, covered with wind and frost, carved with traces of the years.

Aside, the woman in Tsing Yi follows, her face is beautiful, she is still in the past, quietly accompany her.

The two of them entered the city. Before the city, the general of the moat saw the person coming, and his expression was obviously startled.

This young man with white hair is very similar to the statue in the palace.

"I want to go back to see the house first."

On the street, Ning Chen looked at the woman next to her and whispered.

"Ok."

Lime nodded and walked toward the direction of Zhiminghou Mansion together.

The west of the imperial city, the destiny of Hou Mansion, and the vacant Wuhou Mansion for 100 years, except for the occasional contemporary Emperor Xia, who hasn't dared to step in half a century.

A hundred years ago, the three words "Himing Hou" are almost mythological, and have become the belief in the hearts of the people of Daxia.

In front of the Hou Mansion, Ning Chen and Liming walked forward, and the familiar scene in front of them was almost the same as it was a hundred years ago.

"Chi'er has a heart." Ning Chen said softly.

"In his heart, the most respected one is you, Master. Naturally, no one will allow anyone to move your mansion." Liming Yingdao said.

Ning Chen smiled softly, stepped forward and pushed open the door of the mansion.

There are no guards around the Hou Mansion. However, when the two arrived, the masters who were hidden around the Hou Mansion were already aware of it, and they immediately shot.

"No need to be nervous, just go back and look at the house."

Ning Chen's breath circulated around him, pressing down many powerful men and smiling.

All parties in the Hou House, all the strong men could not move at once, and their faces were horrified.

Who is this person, is it the legendary fourth realm?

"The face has changed since it has not been returned for nearly a hundred years."

Lime's gaze swept through the hidden royal concealment in the dark, softly.

"The emergence of young strong men represents that Da Xia has really entered the heyday of martial arts, and those old guys should also rest." Ning Chen chuckled lightly.

In the conversation between the two, they walked into the mansion together and looked into it. Everything was as familiar as before.

"At that time, you were here to plan and settle all wars, are you proud?" Lime laughed.

"Benefits, I had no chance to enter this mansion if it wasn't for mutual protection," Ning Chen said softly.

The feeling of licking the calves is nothing to repay, only to spend all his life learning to calm down the world.

Just then, outside the Hou Mansion, a sword light flew, and in the sword light, the figure in white appeared, the cultivation practice infinitely close to the fourth realm, and the shock scattered on the consecration of the consecration.

"See Baiye Wuhou!"

Around Hou Mansion, all the royal families enshrined and appeared, respectfully saluting.

In the Hou Mansion, Ning Chen felt the movement outside the mansion, looked back at the person coming, a flash of strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Are you a Wuhou?" Ning Chen said with a smile on his face.

Looked at the familiar figure in the mansion, Bai Ye was shocked, and his face was unbelievable.

"Master!"

After a moment, Bai Ye recovered and immediately saluted.

"Master?" Lime flashed a strange color on his face.

"This is the descendant of the one million innocent people who sent the revenge in the battle that sent the gods back then. I had taught him the swordsmanship." Ning Chen explained.

Liming heard the words, and the doubts in his heart dissipated.

"At first, the disciples were younger, they offended the master, and asked the master to punish." Bai Ye respectfully said.

"you're not wrong."

Ning Chen whispered, "In the beginning, I sacrificed millions of civilians, and indeed created an unforgivable killing. You come to revenge, as you should."

"Master's commitment, Bai Ye is not as good." Bai Ye sighed lightly.

Ning Chen smiled, did not say more on this topic, looked at the young man in front of him, and continued, "You are now Wuxia of Daxia, don't disgrace this name, I think you have touched In the fourth stage, I will give you a small gift. "

The voice fell, Ning Chen raised his hand, and between heaven and earth, the sword light converged, and it turned into a silver sword that fell into the front brow.

"Here, I have some understanding of Kendo, I hope it will come in handy for you."

Finished, Ning Chen closed his hand, and the sword energy that filled the world and the world also dispersed.

"Thank you Master."

Bai Ye felt the amazing sword of the silver sword at the center of her eyebrows, shocked her heart, and saluted again.

"Okay, let's leave first. Your current identity is not suitable for being here, it is easy to cause unnecessary riots." Ning Chen reminded with a smile.

Bai Ye was silent, and immediately looked back at the enemies of the royal family behind him, and said, "Let's go back too."

"Yes!"

The consecration suppressed the shock in my heart, and the figure disappeared again.

Sent back all the royal families to worship, and Bai Ye didn't stay much.

"Nice kid."

Liming smiled and said, "It's really not the average person who can put down hatred."

"Da Xia has them, so that we can leave with confidence. In this era, we will eventually be in their hands." Ning Chen smiled.

Hou's mansion, the two stayed shortly, and then left the house and walked towards the palace.

Daxia Palace, Tianyu Temple, contemporary Xia emperor Xia Chi sits high on the dragon chair, and his handsome and majestic face is quite powerful.

At this moment, in the hall, an illusory figure came out and respectfully said, "Your Majesty Qi Jun, someone broke into the Zhiminghou Mansion."

"what did you say!"

On the dragon chair, Xia Chi heard the words, and his eyes were neutral and angry.

Almost at the same time, the news of someone trespassing on the destiny of the various forces of the imperial city quickly spread. Not long after, all the forces sent people to investigate.

Him Hou Mansion is the inverse scale of the Emperor Xia. Today, some people dared to break in without permission. Is it impatient to live?

In the imperial city, the two martial warlords who had not been guarded were just about to be dispatched, and were immediately stopped by Bai Ye who was coming.

"I am a Master." Bai Ye said, saying.

"Hou Ye?"

Kong Yu heard the words, his expression was shocked, Hou Ye, he was back?

Aside, a young man who had recently been promoted to Wuhou showed a feverish look on his face. Master Baiye was not the legendary patron saint of Daxia.

"Don't say anything, Master doesn't want to disturb the people in the city." Bai Ye reminded.

Kong Yu looked towards the palace, and your majesty should have got the news by now.

"Probably Hou Ye is back."

In the hall of the Tianyu Temple, the Dark Dragon Guard respectfully said.

On the dragon chair, Xia Chi's body shook slightly, Master?

For a moment, Xia Chi quickly recovered and said, "Go check it now!"

"Yes!"

In the main hall, the dark dragon guard led the life, the figure dispersed, disappeared.

In front of the palace, Ning Chen walked with lime, and has not returned for nearly a hundred years. Almost all faces have become strange. Www.readwn.com Lime sighed softly.

Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "How can sister Liming become sentimental."

"I haven't come back in a long time, I'm homesick." Lime calmed his mind and responded softly.

"Let's take a look at the palace."

Ning Chen returned, and walked towards the palace in front.

In front of the imperial palace, the soldiers who watched the palace looked at the people, just to stop, the body no longer listened.

A shocking scene, the two walked all the way towards the palace, along the way, everyone was still, it was difficult to stop the pace of the two.

In the world, the only person who has mastered the laws of time and space has long been beyond the control of mortal warriors.

In front of the Tianyu Temple, the two came side by side. In the imperial palace, Xia Chi felt and immediately got up.

What is this breath?

Emperor's luck, no evil will invade, under huge pressure, Xia Chi's body, the luck of the big Xia dynasty is filled with purple gas, and it automatically protects the Lord.

In front of the main hall, under the thousand-story stone steps, the figure of the plain clothes stepped forward, flying with white hair, hunting with the wind.

Nearly two hundred years have passed. Although the fateful face is still unchanged, it is really old.

The long white hair flying in the wind, the ruthlessness of the years, under the thousand stone steps, Ning Chen stepped up step by step, not in a hurry, not in a hurry.

Has spent half of his life in battle, after he settled all the wars, he returned to his destiny and returned to the beginning of all stories.