The space roared and ran, and the figure in the plain clothes flashed, and disappeared again in a blink of an eye.

He had seen what he wanted to see, and Ning Chen was moving forward in a random direction. After chasing him for ten days, he could not find him.

At the junction of the Northern and Eastern Regions, the void rolled, and walked out of the plain clothes and appeared in the world.

Ning Chen looked at the surrounding environment and didn't know where he was for a moment. He moved his feet and rushed towards a city not far away.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, the King of Disaster appears, but it is not where it was, thousands of miles apart.

"King of Disaster, come back quickly"

Without the barrier of space turbulence, the edict of the Lord of the Four Poles was finally passed to the King of Disaster. The edict was very urgent, and it seemed that there was something important to explain.

The King of Disaster did not hesitate much, and turned into a stream of light and quickly left.

The Palace of Eternal Life, the King of Disaster returns, and above the void, the colorful light gathers, an illusory figure condenses, and he says, "The King of Disaster, what is the result?"

"He escaped, and the two realms of connection have been exposed," said the King of Disaster's expression gloomy.

The Master of the Four Poles Realm was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Since this, this son must not be kept. The spy sent information and found out the whereabouts of the daughter of the general family. I will send Xuantian to help, plus Yuyangtian, Xingyun, Buyu. This time, this son must be removed no matter what."

The King of Disaster frowned slightly and said, "Is it a big deal?"

Xuantian is a powerful man in the fifth tribulation of the innate. Even Yuyangtian, Xingyun, and Buyu are in the third tribulation of the innate. In addition, he is rushing to the formation just to deal with a young man in the third tribulation. It is too ridiculous.

The Lord of the Four Poles shook his head and said, "It's okay, first of all, it's safe."

Although the King of Disaster did not agree, he still nodded in response.

After the matter was explained, the figure of the Lord of the Four Poles Realm quickly dissipated, and as the last ray of colorful light disappeared, the entire hall also returned to its coldness.

The Lord of the Four Poles Realm left, and a black figure came from outside the hall. The King of Disaster glanced at him and said in a narrow voice, "How about it, have you found Meng Xuanji's whereabouts?"

"Report to the Lord of the Palace, there is no news yet." The visitor knelt on the ground and replied.

"A bunch of waste, keep looking for it," said the King of Disaster coldly.

"Yes" the black figure stood up and quickly walked out of the hall.

The coldness in the King of Disaster's eyes kept beating. Meng Xuanji obviously became suspicious of the Palace of Eternal Life and the Holy Land of Four Poles, and refused to show up, which really tested his patience.

However, his patience was very limited. When he had exhausted his patience, the whole Jiuxiao would be buried with her because of her stupidity.

Ning Chen stayed in the city at the junction of the Northern and Eastern Regions for half a day, and finally understood where he was thrown out of the space turbulence.

The King of Disaster should not be able to catch up with him again. There is no time or direction in the turbulence of space, and the chances of two people appearing in the same place are so small that they can be ignored.

The junction of the two realms has been clarified. Ning Chen originally wanted to continue looking for Meng Xuanji's traces, but after hearing rumors about his whereabouts between him and his predecessors, he couldn't help but stop.

Something was wrong. Ning Chen was very clear-headed and soon noticed something abnormal.

In the Four Poles Realm, no one will risk offending the Holy Land to spread false news to help him and his seniors.

The senior could not do such a thing. He thought about it, but he had not had time to do it.

Now, someone has done this first, and the only explanation is that this person needs to use this false news to attract the attention of the holy land.

Ning Chen walked on the bustling streets in the city, thinking quickly about what was going on.

The King of Disasters and He had just separated, and it was easy to tell the truth and falsehood of these news and would not be fooled. The Holy Land and the Temple of Eternal Life must have a connection, that is, the Holy Land will not believe these rumors.

The person who spread these news naturally did not know about this matter, and it also had a gap with the holy land, so the goal was actually very easy to confirm.

Lihuo Dynasty!

Thinking of this, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. If he was not wrong, the Lihuo Dynasty should have made any major moves and did not want to be known by the Holy Land.

He and Li Youwei are still accommodating, and this woman is still quite credible. He was wondering if it was necessary to go over and remind him.

Perhaps, he could take this opportunity to ask Senior Dijiang to help him repair the sword in his hand and take a look at Jiangxin's cultivation.

The Lihuo Dynasty, in the Lihuo Canyon in the north of the imperial city, the casting of soldiers has begun for more than ten days. Li Yan, Li Youwei, Li Lao, and a royal envoy all looked at the ground craftsman on the casting of soldiers with a serious expression.

Sweat mixed with fire, splashing in the falling hammers one after another. The ground craftsman looked unprecedentedly focused, and each hammer was not bad at all, with the extreme accuracy.

These are the results of day after day practice, and there is no shortcut. Whether it is casting ordinary weapons or magic weapons, the skill of the craftsman is the most critical factor in determining quality.

The outstanding craftsmen in the holy land have been passed down from generation to generation, but the Lihuo Dynasty has produced a land craftsman for hundreds of years, which is why the Lihuo royal family is so urgent to build their own lucky soldiers.

In Dijiang Mansion, the heavy snow stopped shortly. In the courtyard, the little boy and Jiangxin were practicing qigong seriously. Xiaoyu was young and was prone to making mistakes in many places. Whenever this time, Jiangxin would stop and explain patiently without any impatientness.

"Dadadada"

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and a man dressed in a guard stopped the carriage in front of the local craftsman's mansion, showed the gold medal, and entered the mansion.

When the little boy and Jiangxin saw the visitor, they all showed suspicion and did not understand why.

"Miss General, Your Highness, the eldest princess, invites you." The guard sent a letter from Li Youwei and said respectfully.

When Jiang Xin heard the guards calling her name, he was shocked at first, but when he heard the word "The Princess", he calmed down again.

The handwriting on the letter was indeed Li Youwei. After reading the letter, she had no doubts. After saying a few words to the little boy, she followed the guards and left.

The carriage was waiting outside the mansion and walked up. The guards drove the carriage and rushed to the south immediately.

The carriage galloped south quickly moved away from the imperial city and even further away from the Lihuo Canyon north of the imperial city.

In the carriage, a faint fragrance filled the carriage, which quickly lost consciousness and soon completely lost consciousness.

The galloping carriage never stopped, and no one knew where the destination was.

As night fell, in Qingli City, a simple white figure walked out from the Princess's Mansion. The spiritual consciousness scanned the entire mansion, but found no one he was looking for.

Ning Chen frowned slightly, moved his feet and rushed towards the west.

Ning Chen appeared in the Dijiang Mansion and found that there was only one boy left in the mansion, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Little Fish"

Ning Chen came to the little boy's room and woke up the little guy.

"Brother Ning"

The little boy was not asleep yet. When he woke up and saw the familiar figure in front of him, he was happy and shouted happily.

"Where are your master and Jiangxin, why are you in the mansion yourself?" Ning Chen quickly asked and answered.

"My master has been away from the mansion for more than ten days. I don't know where he went. Sister Jiangxin was just invited by the eldest princess's mansion today. Now he should be in the princess's mansion." The little boy said honestly.

"Oops!"

Ning Chen's expression changed, his figure flashed, and he disappeared.

Dijiang Mansion is located in the most remote place in the imperial city. Few people come here on weekdays, especially after a heavy snow last night, there was a thick snow on the ground, making the two horse and carriage wheel prints outside the mansion look so clear.

Ning Chen followed the wheel prints for a long time until he couldn't tell the difference, but he also determined the direction of the carriage leaving.

In Lihuo Canyon, Li Yan looked extremely cold. Looking at the soldiers of luck gradually forming on the battlefield, his eyes kept flashing with light.

After casting this army, and then finding a way to transfer the hundreds of years of energy in the dragon vein to it, the Lihuo Dynasty will go further from getting rid of the control of the holy land.

Anyone who accomplishes great things cannot stick to small matters. As long as the luck is successfully formed, it is worth sacrificing anyone.

On the side, Li Youwei didn't know that her most trusted brother had made the most ruthless decision. In order to successfully forge a soldier, she had already given Jiang Xin to the Four Poles Holy Land.

On the war casting platform, dozens of rare divine materials in the world, such as green jade wood, radiant yang iron, purple scar divine gold, moon rock, etc., have been perfectly integrated after being tempered by the ink gold hammer.

The ultimate lucky soldier is restored to its original white, crystal clear and unique, as it is.

The expression on the face of the craftsman became more and more serious. For the craftsman, he only cast the most perfect weapon in his life. There is no doubt that this is his last and only chance.

On the south of the imperial city, Su Bai's figure swept by quickly. Gradually, Ning Chen felt the familiar breath, and the speed was a little faster.

He forced the Qihai of the Dantian in his heart with the scroll of life, so he was extremely sensitive to the aura of the little girl. As long as it was not too far away, he would have some sense.

In front of the Banyue Mountain, Ning Chen caught up with the carriage and felt something was wrong with his heart. He cut off the carriage with a sword a hundred feet away and quickly rushed up.

The guard's expression changed drastically. Unexpectedly, he was caught up with someone. He was about to move but was pointed at the throat with a sword.

"Whose order is it?" Ning Chen's face turned extremely blue and he said with a biting chill.

At this moment, the guard's eyes quickly dimmed, and he would rather shake off his body and mind than reveal a word.

Seeing that the attendance and sanitation machine had been lost, Ning Chen no longer delayed it, and he was about to leave with a heart on his back.

However, at this moment, a blood blade of light fell from the sky and inserted it onto the earth with a loud bang.

The figure coming towards him was covered in blood-red clothes, with red hair flying like a sword god coming to the world, cold and extraordinary.

"Go back to the holy land with me"

"Not possible"

Ning Chen held the right hand with a weak hand, and Qingmo was immersed in his hand, and the sword intent shook, trembling in the world.

The swords fought again, and a hundred miles away, the King of Fortune and others who had been waiting for the promised figure could not wait for the agreed figure. They felt confused, and five extremely powerful auras flew up and looked into the distance.

There were strong enemies in front and sieges behind. Ning Chen was not sure that he was on the most dangerous edge. He fought against the blood blade with a sword, and the killing was scattered, and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

Duan Fengchen also didn't know that King of Chaos and others were a hundred miles away. This killing game against Ning Chen had not yet begun, but unexpectedly appeared in advance.

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Chapter completed!