Chapter 548

In the northwest of the Imperial City, in front of changsun's tomb, Hongyi has been kneeling for three days.

On the third day, autumn rain came down from the sky, hazy the imperial mausoleum of Dugu, and wet Zhiming's clothes.

The wanderer who leaves home, only returns to the elder side, a tired heart, can obtain the short-term calm, knows the destiny life, does not know own destiny, walks too long, already a body frost.

In the distance, a beautiful shadow appeared, just like the eyes of stars. In her eyes, he was a mean, shameless, stubborn, persistent human who never knew to give up. This was the first time she saw him.

It turns out that he also has a weak side.

Three days and three nights, all the people in the Imperial City knew that the Marquis had come back. However, no one dared to disturb him. Xia Chi came several times and looked at the master kneeling in front of the tomb from a distance. After all, he did not step forward.

However, there is one exception. On the third day, the sun will set and walk slowly.

Xia Xinyu, the most beautiful woman in Daxia more than ten years ago, will be the same after more than ten years.

"Back?"

Gentle words, as if the most common greetings between friends, experienced countless storms of the two people, got a lot, but lost more.

"Well"

Ning Chen nodded and answered.

Xia Xinyu stepped forward and gently wiped the autumn dust from the tomb. She immediately asked calmly, "when will you go?"

"Tonight"

Ning Chen replied.

"Take care all the way. If you're tired, you'll come back," Xia Xinyu said softly.

"Well"

Ning Chen nodded again and answered.

"I don't want to disturb you. I'll accompany my mother and see you when I have a chance"

with that, Xia Xinyu didn't stay any longer and walked away.

The two people who are wrong are just like the portrayal of their life. If they miss it, it's hard to recover.

The sun sets, the moon rises, the stars hang all over the sky, and the people under the moon stand up slowly.

Outside the mausoleum, the six Marquises return, gather together and wait quietly. In front of them, Xia Chi looks at the red clothes standing up in front of the tomb, and looks even more reluctant.

"Marquis of Wu"

Kong Yu, Marquis of anling, Chief Sun Yunxuan and three newly appointed Marquis of Wu came forward, courteously and respectfully.

In the era of marquis Wu before the great Xia Dynasty, there is only one person who knows his fate. This is the post Marquis Wu era after the first World War. The only guardian of the great Xia Dynasty is worthy of their gift.

"Now is your time. The future of Daxia depends on you. Don't insult the glory of marquis Wu." Ning Chen looks at the six and says calmly.

"Is" six people respectfully should way.

"Shifu"

Xia Chi comes forward, and his eyes are full of sadness.

Ning Chen looked at the little prince who had grown up in front of him and said calmly, "chi'er, as an emperor, your words and deeds are related to the rise and fall of the whole imperial dynasty. When you grow up, you should learn to bear them. Everyone will have their own way. Master has done his duty in the summer. In the future, you can only rely on your own efforts. Remember, don't go against the original intention and treat the world well"

Xia Chi After a moment, he said in a soft voice, "master, is it right or wrong to start a war for the opening up of the territory in the summer?"

Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "do you think it was right or wrong that fan Lingyue had taken the northern Mongolia out of the barren north to attack Xia?"

"Wrong" Xia Chi said quietly.

"Right or wrong, more often than not, lies in the position and people's heart. All Lingyue's life, he hopes for peace and prosperity in the world. I once asked her, her world does not include Daxia. She said, of course, her words, I never doubt. Even before her words, millions of people in Yangui city have just been slaughtered"

speaking of this, Ning Chen looks to six people on one side As a Marquis of Wu, he said calmly, "it's your business to balance the ideal, means and reality. War must be wrong. No matter for any reason, whether it's victory or defeat, it's always the common people who suffer. However, in this world, war never stops. Northern Mongolia has lost. If you really think it's necessary to start a war, you must bear your own responsibility The courage to bear all the consequences, instead of just adding the consequences to others "

" being taught "

six people saluted again, respectfully.

"Chi'er, master is gone, see you later"

after the words, Ning Chen steps out of the imperial mausoleum and goes West.

At night, red clothes, a frost, but the pace has never wavered.

"Where to?" White cloud practice appears, calm way.

"The hometown of the West Buddha," Ning Chen replied.

"Well," Baiyun said lightly without saying another word.

……

Tianfu star, holy land, chaotianxi, who refines the iron of star soul day and night, never rest any more. The respect of one star, for the future of Tianfu, does everything.

I don't know when the vitality and aura of Tianfu holy land began to dry up, and it was still spreading around. Countless people were panicking. Looking at the direction of Tianfu holy land, they didn't know what the God like xingzun was planning.

In front of Xinghun's life sea, jianzun stands still and looks at the boundary forbidden by Hades. There is a little light in his eyes.This is Tianfu's last chance. They can only succeed, not fail.

The collapse of the immortal realm is the only weakness of the underworld, and also their only hope.

As long as cast into a star soul, even if the whole holy land is destroyed, it is worth it.

Time passed day by day. In the Holy Land blocked by chaotianxi, a huge object appeared. It was like a phoenix but not a Phoenix, like an animal but not a head. The huge body occupied most of the holy land. The whole body was black and colorful, and the lines were carved all over its body. Its incomparable pressure was shocking.

Gather the resources of a star to cast the spirit of a star, and gradually take shape. On Tianfu, a supreme man feels the terrible pressure from the holy land, and comes to the holy land together, hoping to get an explanation.

However, they are only welcomed by jianzun's sword. The news that Tianfu will be hit by the big star of life can't be divulged before the real prohibition is opened.

"Jianzun, do you think you can stop everyone by yourself?" Danta's Zhenyang venerable came forward and said in a cold voice.

"Why not?" jianzun said lightly.

"Rampant!"

Another supreme man came out of the world and said in a deep voice.

Just as the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, stars gathered in the void, and a touch of illusory shadow appeared, blocking the two sides.

"Xingzun"

all the people saluted respectfully and did not dare to make a mistake.

"I know your questions, but this matter is very important, it is impossible for everyone to know, you choose three representatives to enter the holy land," Chao Tianxi said calmly.

They know very well that they can't really rush into the Holy Land guarded by xingzun. What's more, there's a ruthless jianzun here. Although it's hard to be killed, it doesn't mean they can't die.

Three candidates, not difficult to choose, danta, Tiandu mountain, and a top-level big religion each out of a person, followed the sword Zun into the holy land.

The rest of the world's nobles were waiting outside quietly, looking at the mountain like behemoths in the holy land from time to time. They were scared in their eyes, which was hard to hide.

Before long, danta, tiandushan and the supreme of another sect walked out, looked at the crowd, sighed and said, "go back, and in a few days, you will know the answer. If we want to stay and help xingzun finish this xinghunliuhuo, we won't go with you"

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