Chapter 170

Little by little, Prince Yan stood in the stone room, motionless, waiting for the moment of dawn.

In front of her, the ghost girl is in the key stage of cultivation. Her spiritual consciousness is closed and she doesn't know anything about the outside world.

Prince Yan is a calm person, not impulsive, so he decided to wait until dawn.

He knew very well that if Ning Chen had not appeared at dawn, he would never come back.

Outside the hell, the ghost sedan passed the night sky and rushed back.

There are too many things to be explained today. I've wasted a lot of time. I hope it's too late.

It was getting dark outside. It was the last darkness before dawn and the darkest moment of the night.

The ghost sedan galloped across a black glow in the north of summer. It disappeared in the twinkling of an eye and could not be recognized by the naked eye.

Just as the ghost sedan drove ten miles away from the fog forest, the eastern sky quietly changed, thunder appeared, and flames burned the sky, forming a terrible image of extermination.

"Er"

in the ghost sedan chair, Ning Chen's whole body is burning with fire, and the feeling of pain strikes again, like a thousand cuts, which makes life worse than death.

A moment later, the ghost sedan rushed into the hell, and the thunder dispersed, and the flame of burning the sky disappeared, and the peace was restored.

In the underworld, the volume of Ning Chen Yun's reincarnation, frost surge, quickly suppress the whole flame.

For a short moment, but once again experienced the transformation of life and death, Ning Chen breathed heavily, a throb in his heart.

Fortunately, I managed to make it back.

Deep in the hell, Prince Yan, who had been waiting for the last moment, released his hand on the sword stand. The next moment, the green and red double swords flew out automatically, marking two bright streamers.

At this moment, Prince Yan made a move at his feet, stopped the green and red swords, and waved them back to the sword rack.

At the mouth of the hell, Prince Yan came up and looked at Ning Chen in the wheelchair. He didn't ask anything, but said calmly, "you're hurt. Don't run around"

seeing the elder, Ning Chen was much more relaxed. He gasped and said, "some things have been done"

Prince Yan nodded slightly and said, "come to the Academy with me tonight"

Ning Chen Puzzled, he asked, "why go to the academy?"

"Then you will know," Prince Yan replied.

Ningchen nodded, and did not ask further.

"Come with me." Prince Yan turned and walked forward.

Ning Chen follows and walks quietly behind him.

Ghost female closed place, two people walk into, rather Chen a little thought, then understand how to return a responsibility, back cold sweat at that time came down.

Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise, even if the ghost girl could save her life, she would be forced to interrupt her cultivation and become possessed.

"This feeling, you come to return!" Prince Yan said faintly.

Ning Chen was stunned and immediately said with a bitter smile, "master, this is not the way to calculate the account. You can't put all the responsibility on me"

"it's natural that you should pay the debt for your master," Prince Yan said calmly.

“……” Ning Chen has no language, still have this view?

Two people walk out of the stone room, Prince Yan draws out the Zhige sword, inserts in front of the stone room, and immediately takes Ning Chen to leave this place.

A sword is better than ten million prohibitions. As long as it's not innate, you have to pay some price if you want to break through.

Prince Yan is a reasonable person. When he destroyed the forbidden system within ten li, he gave her a sword to stop fighting.

"When she leaves, you come to get the sword and send it back to the king," Prince Yan said.

"En" is better than Chen.

At this moment, Ning Chen seemed to think of something and asked, "master, there is a sword in the underworld. Would you like to have a look?"

Prince Yan thought about it and said, "lead the way"

Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and walked in front of him towards the main hall of the underworld.

On the Bank of the weak water, the bottomless boat, two people ride through the weak water, and immediately walk into the hall.

In the spacious and majestic hall, blood colored magic swords and purple gold magic swords are floating on the stone platform, which exudes powerful prestige.

Ning Chen subconsciously curled his lips. If he is not jealous, it must be deceiving. However, if it's not his, it's not his. It's useless to be jealous.

Contented people are always happy. For this kind of thing, it's just a blush.

Prince Yan stepped forward, reached out and touched the sword. Suddenly, the sword roared together, and the dazzling light sublimated sharply to fight against the comer.

However, before the absolute power was suppressed, the resistance of the sword had no effect. Prince Yan's hand could only pass through the layers of prohibition and touch the body of the sword.

"The sword is good," Prince Yan said.

"Can't you take it?" Ning Chen surprised way.

"It can go, but it doesn't want to go with me," Prince Yan said calmly.

Ning Chen helpless, well, when he did not ask anything.

He forgot that the master could understand the rest of the sword, which he would not be able to do in another 100 years.

Half an hour later, they returned to the other side of the weak water. At night, they went out of the hell together and headed for the Academy.Academy, master, etc. outside the hut, looking at Prince Yan walking in front, nodded.

Prince Yan also looked at the old man in front of him. This was the first time he saw the master himself. Unlike his previous incarnation, he could not feel the breath of a warrior.

Now it seems that master is the first person in the world.

"Let's go," the master said.

"En"

Prince Yan answered, spreading his right hand, a drop of red blood flew out of the void. Although there was only one drop, it seemed to have endless vitality.

Ning Chen hasn't understood how to return a responsibility, sit on wheelchair at a loss.

The master raised his finger. Suddenly, the wind and cloud rolled. The vast and majestic spirit gathered from all directions and poured into the Phoenix's blood, quickly dissolving the fierce atmosphere inside.

At the same time, Prince Yan came to ningchen. His sword finger was light, and the innate Qi was continuously sent into his body, which completely melted the toxicity of the yellow spring flower.

Ning Chen's whole body decayed quickly, but his legs regained consciousness through the poison of the yellow spring.

"Er"

the sound of pain rings, and the poison of the yellow spring is quickly forced into the spiritual consciousness for the final corpse.

At this moment, the master led the Phoenix blood purified by the noble spirit into the former's eyebrow to protect his spiritual consciousness.

The poison of the netherworld, which is forced into the spiritual consciousness, is quickly burned by the hot Phoenix blood. It can't enter in inch.

Master and Prince Yan stop and stand aside, waiting for Ning Chen to wake up.

"His body is hopeless, so he can only protect his spiritual consciousness first, and wait until he is born to see if there can be a turn for the better," he said calmly.

"It can only be like this," Prince Yan nodded.

The five zang organs and six Fu organs are completely burned, which is irreversible damage. In the world, there is no divine medicine that can regenerate the human Zang organs.

Of course, if we step into the congenital, we have to be different.

The difference between mortals and heaven and man is much bigger than imagined. It is not only the difference in strength, but also the transformation of other aspects. The difference between nature and nature is one day. Only those who really step in can understand it.

"The source of hell in his body is a disaster or a blessing. It's better to take it out as soon as possible," the master reminded.

"Two young people's mischief should make him suffer a little bit," said Yanqin.

He believes that the ghost girl didn't mean it. The two men were just in a hurry and went to the doctor in vain.

In the world, all kinds of special systems are unique. If we can rely on a piece of dark source to change, then the special system is too worthless.

Two hours later, Ning Chen wakes up and looks blankly at the two people in front of him. His head is dizzy, but he can't come back for a moment.

"Master, I'll take him to pick up some things and leave first." Prince Yan gave a polite salute.

"En" the master nodded and didn't stay much.

Ning Chen is taken away by Prince Yan. Instead of going back to the hell, he comes to two big graves.

Nowadays, the two tombs have become the forbidden areas of the southeast generation, and no one dares to enter them. Monsters have been released from the Yin tombs and Yang tombs, even when life and death change.

Along the way, Ning Chen finally knows his current situation. In short, he has Feng Xue to protect his spirit. He no longer has to worry that he will become a living dead man.

However, this body, basically no cure possible.

Mingyuan's matter, Prince Yan didn't say, make up his mind to let ningchen himself suffer some pain, rise memory.

When they came to the two graves, Prince Yan took a look at the two graves and said, "choose one"

Ning Chen was very speechless and domineering!

The master said that the king of medicine is useful to him, but one is not enough.

After so many days, he didn't know which one of the two graveyards was responsible for life and which one was responsible for death, but it seemed that the elder didn't care.

"Yinfen bar"

Ning Chen still chose yinfen. He felt that since the volume of heaven was placed in it, there must be something worse behind the remaining two gates.

Prince Yan didn't say much. When he came to the entrance of the tomb, he split the sky with a sword and went to it step by step.

Nowadays, the appearance of the Yin tomb has changed greatly. The Yin spirit is everywhere. Every few steps will trigger a large area of prohibition. The Yin Qi is diffused and it is a place of death.

Needless to say, he obviously chose the wrong place.

Fortunately, he came with Prince Yan.

The green and red double swords are flying in the air, like two dark rainbow lights. They cut through the mysterious obstacles and quickly clear the obstacles in front of them. No matter the spirit or the prohibition, they can't stop half a point.

Ning Chen carries the sword to carry to walk behind, see of straight smack tongue, cow.

He didn't know how many times he had seen such a scene, but he was shocked to see it again.

When he and the ghost girl came, they suffered a lot from these ghosts, not to mention that there are still layers of prohibition and Yin Qi blocking each other.

A moment later, four headless Knights appeared in front.

However, their enemies now are not Ning Chen and GUI Nu, but the Contemporary Legend of Da Xia.The four headless knights were cut in half by two rainbow lights before they could move.

Ning Chen eyelid jumped, already shocked speechless.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they had come to the two unopened gates.

Prince Yan took a look at the two gates in front of him. He held his hand and started with the green sword. In a moment, he cut one of the gates with one sword.

In the roar, the gate was broken, and in the dust, a waterfall mirror light passed through the ages, shining on them.

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