The territory of Butian is full of chaos after the burning of war. It is completely history that Butian is destroyed by a magic robbery.

Cold wind blowing, dust flying, desolate and quiet, no longer prosperous.

The evil army set out and continued to go north to fight against hongluan's religions, adding glory to the great cause of the evil palace.

After the first World War, dikui of the magic palace was famous in the starry sky, and everyone in the world knew it.

At the junction of hongluan, Ziwei and Zhutian, two figures fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

Among the halls, one Yama felt it and looked into the distance one after another.

Among the people, a strong man from China suddenly looked shocked. Looking at the woman in white beside him, he was shocked.

Dusk into snow!

"Little younger martial sister"

in the king's palace of Biancheng, Jian Er recovered from the shock, flashed by and swept out of the palace.

In front of Yama palace, Ning Chen comes with dusk Chengxue. The light of sword breaks through the air, and Jianer appears.

Seeing the comer, dusk Chengxue stops and says in a soft voice, "second elder martial brother."

"Younger martial sister, why are you here? Where have you been all these years?"

Seeing the only descendant of the master in this life, Jian er's heart was full of waves and asked.

"It's a long story, second elder martial brother. Let's talk about it first." Dusk into snow, calm road.

"Good"

Jian Er nods and answers lightly.

Three people into the hall, hall, sound son see Ning Chen next to strange beautiful shadow, look slightly a Zheng.

"This girl, yin'er, is my disciple."

Ning Chen waved, motioned for the former to come over, and said with a smile, "dusk becomes snow, the descendant of China's barren city. You should have heard it more than once."

Sound son smell speech, beautiful big eyes show the color of surprise, dusk into snow? Another lady?

"I've seen my mistress."

The sound son returns to a God, when immediately went a gift, clever way.

“……”

Ning Chen had heard of it, but he was speechless.

Looking at the girl in front of her, dusk Chengxue's face is still calm. However, the gentle color in her eyes is clearly visible. As soon as her right hand turns, a page of golden paper appears and passes.

One side, Ning Chen, sword two see a shape, the facial expression all is a surprised.

Yin'er took the gold paper and wondered what it was?

"Cheng Xue, this gift is too valuable. There are more treasures on this girl than anyone else. You don't have to give her any more."

Ning Chen went forward to take the scroll of the line, returned to return to return, opening a way.

"Return it to me, it's from mu Shiniang"

after hearing the sound, she immediately took it back and hid it behind her, like a little miser.

The dusk becomes snow the corner of the mouth peeps out a tiny smile that can't check, approved the behavior of the wench in front of me.

"Do you know what a gift is?" Ning Chen helpless way.

"I don't know." Yin'er responds with a strong sense.

"This is the volume of practice. It's the only skill in the world that can achieve the highest speed of heaven and earth." Ning Chen explained.

The sound has been heard, big eyes a bright, small hand grasp more tightly.

At this moment, in front of Yama hall, mu qianshang and others appeared and stepped in.

"Well, Zhiming, you don't want to get back the things you gave to this girl."

Mu Qian Shang stepped forward and said with a smile, "dusk into snow, long time no see."

Looking at a familiar figure coming, mu Chengxue nods her head one by one and greets the friends who have experienced life and death together in the past.

"Zhiming, where did you find out the evening girl? Didn't you go to help BuTian pavilion?"

The setting star came forward, raised his hand to hammer the shoulder of the person in front of him, and said, "be honest."

“……”

Looking at his friend's unseemly appearance, Ning Chen raised his hand and knocked off the former's arm and said, "Bu Tian pavilion has been destroyed. I almost can't come back. Thanks to Cheng Xue's help."

"Well?"

When they heard the words, their faces were all frozen. They put away the joke and took it seriously.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qian Shang Ning said.

Ning Chen walked to the meeting table and said, "the three evil sects, dikui and riyuexing, have all arrived. They are all from the BuTian pavilion to the leader of the pavilion and all the disciples died in battle. When I left, I was trapped by the method of heaven and earth. Fortunately, Cheng Xue helped me in time, and I was able to retreat."

"To make you so embarrassed, it seems that the magic palace has already been designed." She often says.

"En"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "the purpose of the saint is to get rid of me, otherwise, there is no need to let all the three sin sects of sun, moon and star come to the scene. A demon palace chief and a sin sect are enough to wipe out the powerful Butian Pavilion."

"If Butian Pavilion is destroyed, the hongluan alliance will not be able to support it for a long time. It's hard to keep hongluan's star realm. I know what to do next. Have you thought about it?" Mu thousand Shang sink a voice way.

The destruction of hongluan is definitely not good news, which means that the choice of the magic palace will be decided by crape myrtle, Tianlan, Luojia or lingxu star.There are two great religions in lingxu star realm: Ming Palace and Ji family. They are powerful. The magic Palace won't provoke them in a short time. The strength of the remaining three star realms is not much different. However, the Luojia star realm is only a little bordered with the star realms where the magic Palace is located. The possibility of the magic Palace's attack on Luojia star realm is not too big for the time being.

In addition to lingxu and Luojia, the most likely targets of the magic Palace are crape myrtle and Tianlan.

This is the last result they want to see, because the boundary is in the ZIWEIXING domain. Once the ZIWEIXING domain is affected by the war, the secret of the boundary will be lost.

"Zhiming, you must find a way this time. In any case, the war can't be launched in the field of purple Osmunda!" The setting star opens his mouth and sinks his voice.

"Let me see!"

Ning Chen said something and began to think about it. He knew what his friends were worried about. Although there were many strong people in the world in the past 100 years, after all, their growth time was still short and they were far from being able to compete with the magic palace.

Therefore, this war must not affect the territory.

As time went by, all the people in the hall sat on their seats and waited quietly, but no one bothered them.

Outside the palace, it was getting dark, and the figure in plain clothes on the throne was still thinking silently, weighing the pros and cons of each choice.

Another hour later, all of them got up one by one and left quietly.

This problem is very difficult, and they are very clear about it. However, among them, only knowing one's fate can solve this desperate situation. There is no other choice.

After all the people left, there was only one person in front of the huge table. He sat there silently, meditating, and never said a word.

"Yin'er"

not far away, mu Chengxue looks at the girl in front of her and says in a soft voice, "do you have any tea?"

"You"

yin'er quickly nodded, ran to one side, brought the tea set and the cloud tea that had been prepared, and handed it to the person in front of him.

Dusk Chengxue took it and put it on the next table carefully.

"Can Yin Er make tea?"

Mu Chengxue asked softly as she cooked tea.

Sound son smell speech, embarrassed ground shook to shake head, twist to knead a way, "won't."

With a faint smile, mu Chengxue said, "learn from me. Your master likes to drink tea, especially when thinking about things."

"Good"

yin'er nodded and said with a smile. It turns out that the old lady is not as cold and difficult to get along with as the legend says.

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