The dazzling mirror light is like a divine waterfall falling from the sky, shining brightly on the heaven and earth, unstoppable and unstoppable. It has come from eternity, across time and space, and is shocking.

The green sword was shining by the mirror light, and the light suddenly dimmed. At almost the same time, the red sword flew over, and the green and red teamed up to block the mirror light.

However, after just a moment of pause, the two swords were shaken away and pulled to the ground.

Ning Chen was shocked. Seeing the light of the mirror, he had no time to hide.

At this moment, Prince Yan moved, his figure flashed, pulled out of the abyss, and the black sword light fell, slashing out a giant valley that trembled in the world.

The sword light and the mirror light collided, and the void was shaking violently. After a moment, it was difficult to withstand this terrifying aftermath and it shattered.

In the violent storm, the blue-clothed man blocked the pass, and the black hair danced, still as if it was still.

Ning Chen came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at the gate. He saw that in the huge stone chamber, there was only an ancient stone platform, which was simple and grand, outstanding.

Prince Yan walked in, broke the ban, picked up the ancient realm, and threw it over.

"Take it to give it to someone"

Ning Chen took over the ancient realm, looked at the front and back, but he didn't see the reason. He put it away and studied it later.

The treasure that the sage of the Great Perfection of the Three Disasters must have extraordinary features, but he doesn't need it. It's good to give it to the girl Aman to protect her.

The sixth gate was broken, leaving only the last one. Prince Yan hesitated for a moment and did not take action.

If he was not wrong, behind the seventh gate, the coffin of the owner of the tomb was hidden.

However, at this moment, the seventh gate suddenly opened, and in an instant, the entire tomb changed, everything reversed, the eternal dark world disappeared in an instant, the stars shone in the sky, and endless light fell from the nine heavens.

A sigh came from the void, and a vague figure walked out, and the world changed color in an instant. Over the years, it was hard to hide the peerless charm. You can feel that this is an invincible man, with a tall body, shoulder-length hair as white as snow, and the vicissitudes of life filled with ruthlessness. The hero's twilight years are so clear.

The only breath of my supreme covers the entire starry sky, and divine beauty hangs from the sky, spreading its body. The sage's old age is still brilliant, making the world dim, making people unable to believe that this is the afterglow of his old age.

The ancient realm suddenly moved, woke up from the deep sleep, chaos tumbling, ripples spreading around and circles, flying out of Ning Chen's body, landing beside the man, trembling like crying, and endless longing for thousands of years.

The man withdrew his eyes, looked at the ancient realm beside him, sighed softly, stretched out his hand to stroke the mirror, as if comforting his old friend who had fought with him in the past.

A strange phenomenon reappeared in the void, and light began to condense. Under the sunset, a woman was playing the piano with a beautiful face and a unique temperament. However, her hair had been stained with snow and her years had passed.

"Yang Yue!"

The sages of ancient times trembled, and when they looked back suddenly, the whole tomb roared, the stars continued to explode, the most beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky, and a pair of vicissitudes of eyes ran through the years, looking through the chaos.

The man stepped out and crossed the starry sky thousands of miles away. The stars in the ancient tomb world began to wither. One after another, the light broke through the sky, more and more, and in the end it was like raining, which was dazzling.

As the sky comes, the terror of ancient sages transcends the imaginable scope of the world. In one step, the whole world seems to be about to be destroyed, the stars fall, the heaven and the earth tremble, and a stunning scene.

A terrible sign. At this moment, the ancient sage seemed to be about to walk out of time and space. The blurred figure gradually revealed a trace of the corner of the clothes. The broken black battle suit exuded an eternal coldness, and blood scars were everywhere, witnessing the lifelong achievements of the ancient sage. The chaos gradually faded, and a touch of white was extremely dazzling. This man who once protected the people and was invincible in the sky and underground was really old. Even though his body was still upright, he could not cover the snow-white hair of the long hair.

"You said you'll be back."

In the sunset, the woman was already very tired, her eyes were dim, as if she would reach the end of her life at any time.

The sound of the piano was bleak, and the woman's tears fell on her face. Her beauty was in twilight, but she refused to leave.

"Yang Yue!"

Seeing this scene, the chaos around the ancient sage exploded, and a figure standing tall and high-rise figure walked out, the sky and the earth roared, and thousands of auspicious colors. He stepped past the stars in the sky and came to the painting in an instant.

The man's body was trembling, and his vicissitudes of life were engraved with traces of time. Although he did not look old, he was no longer young. His white hair was as white as snow, clearly revealing this indisputable fact.

The sound of the piano is swaying, sad and sad. The woman playing the piano looks out with her dim eyes, gradually disappointed, despaired, tears are like rain, shedding the last hope, and those who are waiting will never return, fate has ended, and the thousand-year wait will eventually become empty.

A round of setting sun was like blood, and the woman's face began to age gradually. At the beginning, a soft red light rose and stopped the trend of aging in an instant. However, the woman's body instead began to disappear, and the starlight scattered, disappearing little by little between heaven and earth.

"At the end of the cycle of reincarnation, did he ever think that there was still a woman waiting for him in that distant place?"

Is it a question or a reluctance to leave? The last voice echoed in the tomb. The ancient sage was moved. When his eyes closed, endless pain flashed through. His trembling hands tried to grab it, but the scroll collapsed at this moment. The sound of the piano stopped. Time was ruthless. Thousands of years have passed. Everything disappeared and could never be kept.

The ancient sage was so high and above, but at this moment it was no different from the ordinary man who had lost his beloved. Tears slid down quietly, silently, and the world was silent for a moment, and even the stars dared not shine again.

A gentle sigh echoed in the void. The Gemini sage did not say much. He stretched out his hand to stroke the piano in front of the woman. The rich sadness in his eyes could not be dissolved. The next moment, the body of the ancient sage gradually began to disappear, the cold wind rose, and it was desolate.

The ancient realm fell from the sky, the void was still, and everything returned to calm, as if it had never appeared before.

Ning Chen took over the ancient realm and sighed in his heart. Just now, the scene was just a scene that was just a afterimage of the ancient sage and a mirror image imprinted in the ancient realm. However, he still felt the sense of oppression that transcends the heaven and the earth.

Even such an existence is powerless in the face of the passing of beauty, and the years are ruthless and no one can resist.

He didn't know what happened ten thousand years ago, but there was no doubt that the ancient sage came back late and didn't even see the last side of Hongyan.

The seventh gate has been opened, and there are two coffins in the stone chamber, but they are all empty.

For the ancient sage, the most important thing is that woman who cannot be with her forever before she dies, and must be with her forever after she dies, even if she can only be buried with two empty coffins.

"Let's go," Prince Yan said calmly.

"Yeah" Ning Chen nodded and replied softly.

The two left the Yin tomb and walked towards the Yang tomb. This time, Prince Yan did not let Ning Chen follow him, but entered the Yang tomb himself.

Since the Yin Tomb is buried with the coffin of the ancient sage, the Yang Tomb is just a fake tomb, and no one knows what dangers there are.

Half an hour later, dawn was approaching in the east sky, and as the night was about to pass, Prince Yan walked out, waved his hand and took Ning Chen, and rushed towards the north at a rapid speed.

Qinghong pioneered the way, and the two of them were extremely fast, drawing a dazzling light between the heaven and earth. The moment the sky fire came, another sword flew out from the sword frame, and the three swords were the same as the sky, blocking the power of the heavenly fire.

In the fog forest, light flashed and rushed in instantly. The next moment, the underworld door opened and the two disappeared.

Three swords were like rainbows, one by one, and Prince Yan waved his hand and sent two medicine kings to Ning Chen.

"Add to the one you got before, it should last for a while. These days, you should hurry up and practice and reach the innate realm as soon as possible," Prince Yan said seriously.

The power of phoenix blood will be continuously consumed. The three medicine kings are the best supplements. As long as they can last to the innate world, there will be a turning point.

Ning Chen responded and started to retreat with the three medicine kings. He is only in the middle grade of the ninth grade and is still far from his innate nature. He must hurry up.

Prince Yan stayed in the underworld for two days before leaving.

The remaining road depends on Ning Chen, and he can only do so much.

Three days later, a rumbling sound rang out on the southeast land, and two large tombs slowly sank into the ground, the fire waves and yin energy converged, and disappeared as the large tombs disappeared.

Legends that belong to thousands of years ago will eventually fade away in the years. Every era has its own legend, and the past will never come back.

Before Ning Chen left seclusion, he had already explained everything to Daxia. The right and wrong, success or failure can only depend on Xia Mingri's decision.

The Northern Mongolian Army's sharp edge was getting sharper day by day, with 100,000 iron cavalry invincible, and with 10,000 heavy cavalry destroying the destructive power, Daxia's defeat continued.

The subsequent 80,000 troops of Northern Mongolia have basically become spectators who clean up chores and escort food and grass. As long as they do not attack the city, they will probably not be useful for a long time.

The 160,000 imperial guards blocked the front and chased the back, desperately trying to intercept the Northern Mongolian army's pace, but before they could form a siege several times, they were rushed out by the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry.

The Great Xia imperial guards are so powerful that they all know the world, and the Northern Meng is also trying to avoid head-on conflicts. After all, this place is in Daxia. Both sides suffer losses. For the Northern Meng, who has no reinforcements, it is really not worth the loss.

In the Northern Meng Camp, Fan Lingyue sat in the tent, looking at the battle reports sent over the past few days, frowned slightly.

The imperial guards in Daxia were chasing fewer and fewer, and they looked like they were thrown away by Bei Meng, but she always felt that it was not that simple.

"Comeone" Fan Lingyue spoke.

"In" a general walked in and said respectfully.

"How far are we from the army behind?" Fan Lingyue asked in a voice.

"One Hundred and Twenty Miles" replied the general.

"How could it be so far!" Fan Lingyue frowned.

"The imperial guards in the Great Xia were very tight two days ago, and the soldiers were marching all the time, and the team behind them could not keep up." The general said nervously.

"Mediocre!"

Fan Lingyue slapped the table with a bang and said angrily, "If you don't report such an important thing, what's the point of asking for you?"

The general was so scared that he trembled, and immediately knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Military advisor, please spare me!"
Chapter completed!