Marquis of Grand Xia

Heaven, heaven, the sages of the world confronted ten innate sages. For several days, no one took the initiative.

On the ninth day, I do n’t know where it was, the divine prestige came, the golden glory covered the sky, and the eleventh innate saint arrived, making the situation even more uneven.

In the fairyland, the sages of the world condensed, and the more saints gathered in the sky, the more he felt heavy.

Not good.

Judging from the current situation, the congenital saints have felt the threat of the human world, and they must be truly powerful in the world to eradicate the saints in the world.

"Can't wait any longer."

Before all the saints, Mu Qianxi calmly said, "Let me go first."

The words fell, the sword pressure rose in the fairy field, Mu Qian's body rose and walked out of the fairy field.

"kill!"

In front of the eleven congenital saints, a young man with a bun and high beams waved, a spear appeared, and the figure swept out, fighting with the saints on earth.

The battle of the sages was earth-shattering. In the battle situation, the blade of the sword was dazzling, the guns were like electricity, and the sky that was hit was eclipsed.

A terrifying world war, inside and outside the fairyland, all the saints on earth and ten innate saints watched this battle, waiting for the result.

The battle continued for a day and night, and the whole sky was shattered, which was frightening.

Outside of the battle, the Lord of Darkness watched the war ahead, the power of darkness secretly fortune, a black spear appeared.

After a while, the Lord of Darkness moved, and in the immediate battle, the spear crossed, ruthlessly forced.

The Lord of Darkness made a sneak attack. In the fairyland, the corner of the mouth of the Lord Xiaoyue slightly curved, his figure flashed over, and swept to Mu Qian'er.

Huang Quan is at the front, and he suddenly blocks the offensive of the Lord of Darkness.

With a violent shock, aftermath of the battle, the four waves of saints blew open.

"During the attack, the Lord of Darkness is really powerful."

Lord Xiaoyue looked at the Lord of Darkness in front and smiled.

The Lord of Darkness frowned and looked at the saints before him, his eyes flashing with different colors.

This person feels strange to him, not like ordinary humans.

Next to the main building of Xiaoyue, Mu Qianlu snorted coldly, and pointed at the sword, and Jian Tao burst out.

In front of him, the black lance in the hands of the Dark Lord swept across, suddenly blocking the sword gas.

Fighting day and night, the power of the saints on earth made the 11 congenital saints more and more worried, and their hearts were heavy and abnormal.

In the fairyland, women often look at the sky, and their eyes flow in the light.

"Wait longer, there will be more and more innate saints, not a long-term plan.

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The female often spoke, and said, "Have you told me when you will come back?"

"Before Xianyu completely separated from the big world, he shouldn't be back."

Fan Lingyue calmly said, "As long as he is not there, the **** of the Eighth Heaven will not shoot at Immortal Realm, so if he does not return, Immortal Realm may be safer."

"That being said, but are these innate saints?" The woman said with concern.

"We will solve it ourselves." Fan Lingyue answered.

In the world, ten miles of maple forest, and every year when the tomb was swept, Ning Chen took ghosts and ghosts to sweep the tomb in front of Changsun tomb, carefully cleaning the weeds around the tomb.

At this time, outside Shilin Maple Forest, a beautiful woman came with her maid, also to sweep the grave of Changsun.

"Princess, it seems like someone."

The maid saw the white-haired man and child in front of her and said.

Xia Xiyao followed the former's gaze, and his beautiful face flashed with different colors.

How could anyone be here?

Queen Sunsun is the empress in the history of Daxia, but it is too long now and it is impossible to have any descendants alive.

Xia Xiyao stepped forward with her maid and bowed down in front of the tomb of Queen Changsun.

Ning Chen saw the woman, but did not disturb, and continued to clean the weeds and fallen leaves with ghosts.

"Dad, someone came to see the lady."

Gui Gui said while pulling the grass.

"Daddy saw it." Ning Chen smiled.

"Does dad know?" Gui Gui asked curiously.

"I don't know." Ning Chen said softly.

Gui Gui looked at the woman kneeling in front of the tomb with a curious look, and her small hands were constantly pulling the grass.

In front of the tomb of Changsun, Xia Xiyao also saw the ghosts not far away. The eyes of the two looked at each other, which was ridiculous.

Gui Gui was very cute and cute. Xia Xiyao fell in love with this little child at a glance, knelt down and worshipped Queen Sun, and took the initiative to step forward.

"What's your younger brother's name?" Xia Xiyao squatted down and asked softly.

"Ghost ghost."

Ghost ghost childish voice.

"How old are ghosts?" Xia Xiyao continued to ask.

Gui Gui stretched out his fingers and counted, and said, "One hundred, two hundred ... I'm so many years old."

"Children can't lie," Xia Xiyao said.

"I'm not lying." Gui Gui responded naively.

Not far away, Ning Chen smiled, ignoring the two

chat.

The maid beside Xia Xiyao noticed the white-haired man's face not far away, and looked surprised.

"Princess, princess."

The maid gently tugged at the princess's clothes next to her, anxiously.

Xia Xiyao looked back and said, "What's wrong?"

"The princess looks at that man."

The maid's eyes were shocked.

Xia Xiyao heard the words, looking at the white-haired man in front, first for a while, and his face was also shocked.

Daxia Zhiminghou!

Too much, almost exactly like the statue in front of the palace.

A moment later, Xia Xiyao recovered and wanted to step forward to ask, but he was afraid of the possible identity of the man in front of him and dared not speak.

After thinking for a while, Xia Xiyao looked at the child in front of her, and said softly, "Gui Gui, is that your father?"

"Yeah." Gui Gui nodded.

"What is your father's name?" Xia Xiyao continued to ask.

Gui Gui thought for a while and said, "Ning Chen."

Xia Xiyao heard the words and felt a shock in his heart. At this moment, he finally confirmed the identity of the young man with white hair in front of him.

"Xiyao has seen the Zhiminghou."

Xia Xiyao turned to God and walked two steps forward, respectfully saluting.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "How many princesses?"

"Princess Nine."

Xia Xiyao answered truthfully.

"She also ranked ninth."

Ning Chen smiled and seemed to think of the past. Princess Nine of Xia and Yan Jiaohuahua, even the history books were written and praised the appearance of a woman, which is extremely rare in the history books.

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"Not like it?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "It is indeed."

Hearing the former's personal confession, Xia Xiyao depressed his heart in shock and began to accept this incredible fact.

The legend of Da Xia before Wan Zai was still alive.

In the face of the descendants of Chi'er, Ning Chen felt the kindness and very kind attitude. For the younger generation, Ning Chen always smiled.

Seeing the friendly attitude of the people in front of him, Xia Xiyao's nervousness decreased a lot and asked many, many things in the past.

Ning Chen also knows that everything is endless, and there is nothing to hide.

Xia Xiyao didn't leave until the sun went down, and the carriage rumbled out of Shilin Maple Forest.

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