Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 800
Inside the Tiandao Gate, Mo Chen was directly ejected by the power of the Burying God Forest, and he looked very lonely.

"Young Master Chen!"

Everyone quickly gathered around, especially Nie Xin, with endless expectations on his face.

He has already learned about the follow-up battle from Jin Sanzi. Although he knows that Nangong Hongzhen has burned his life karma and there is no chance of survival, the hope in his heart is still not broken.

Even Jin Sanzi has endless expectations. If it were someone else, he would never have the slightest expectation, but this person in front of him is Emperor Xingyun, and he is even more mysterious than his previous life. Maybe there is a way.

Mo Chen lifted his lonely face, his heart ached, he also wanted to be like Jin Sanzi and Nie Xin, with strong expectations, he couldn't bear to tell the truth and break their last expectations.

"Back to Daxia!"

Mo Chen spoke coldly, without the slightest expression, directly walked out of the Heavenly Dao Gate, out of the Tianshan Mountain, and headed towards the Great Xia Imperial City.

Nie Xin's shoulders loosened, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he almost collapsed. Although Mo Chen didn't say it clearly, he already knew the answer.

Jin Sanzi also sighed sincerely, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, and then he was warm and angry, and followed Mo Chen, heading towards Da Xia.

At this moment, on an ordinary mountain range in the Imperial City of Great Xia, a figure was standing calmly, watching the strange scene of disappearing meteors and snowflakes in June, with an extremely complicated look in his heart.

"The big change in the sky, is it Nangong Hongzhen?" He murmured softly.

At this moment, a faint ripple suddenly came from the space in front of him, causing him to open his brows, and he grasped it. In an instant, his expression changed drastically.

"It sure is him!"

Under the drastic change of expression, this person stepped forward and disappeared on the mountain peak after a thousand miles.

This figure is none other than Murong Hongshen, who is also at the peak of martial arts, so he can naturally sense a slight change in the way of heaven, and he has the deepest feeling for this vision.

At this moment, after receiving the news from the sound transmission, I couldn't bear it any longer, and went straight out of the mountain.

The Nightmare Emperor, who had been sleeping for a hundred years, finally came out again.

Inside Chu Palace!

Nangong Chu was practicing in seclusion. On the day of the Martial Arts Competition, he saw the extraordinaryness of many young heroes. This made him feel heavy pressure, so he squeezed himself with all his strength and continued to practice.

But at this moment, his heart trembled suddenly, and a strange emotion surged into his heart, which made him feel a pain in his heart, as if he had lost some relative.

"Father!"

Nangong Chu trembled all over. Once this feeling was born, it would spread uncontrollably.

"Pfft!"

His breath suddenly became chaotic, and he spit out blood when he opened his mouth, the scarlet blood was particularly glaring.

He immediately rushed out of Chu Palace and flew towards the South Palace, only to see Ding Qiuhua standing there, looking at the vision of Feixue very sadly.

"Elder Ding." Nangong Chu's heart suddenly sank, as heavy as lead.

Tatata!
At this moment, a figure came in a hurry. According to common sense, this is the Nangong Palace, except for the elders, no one is allowed to enter at will, unless Nangong Hongzhen summons.

But there is another kind of exception, that is the guard guarding the Life Monument. From the flustered appearance of the guard, one can be sure that something serious has happened.

"Ding, Elder Ding, palace lord, palace lord's monument of life... is broken!" said the guard tremblingly.

"what!?"

Nangong Chu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he almost fainted. He hurriedly supported the railing to keep himself balanced, so he didn't faint on the spot, but his trembling body seemed to be very weak, and he would fall down at any time, and tears fell down involuntarily. , the eyes became blurred.

"Father!"

Nangong Chu murmured in grief, the snowflakes in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, just like his tears at this moment, rushing down and blurring.

"Go down, stick to the news!" Ding Qiuhua stood there silently, without the slightest emotion, waving his hand indifferently, Nangong Hongzhen is dead, he is the backbone of Daxia, anyone can fall, but he can't.

"Look, it's snowing in the night sky."

"It's beautiful snow, but it's not the season for snow yet."

"Snow in June, the sky will change."

At this moment, people in the entire Great Xia Imperial City discovered the vision and walked out of the house one after another. Those who didn't know were enjoying the beautiful scenery. Many teenagers and some girls started to have fun and started Have a snowball fight.

And all the warriors looked dignified, and when the vision appeared, there must be a big change.

Especially those warriors in the emperor realm, they have the deepest understanding of the rules of heaven, and they can vaguely guess something, and they are extremely dignified.

Many forces responded to this matter in an instant. All warriors under Emperor Zun were not allowed to enter and leave the sect at will. All warriors in the Emperor Senior realm were dispatched to spread the defense of their respective sects dozens of miles away. Most of the top experts, It is heading towards the Great Xia Imperial City.

shhhhhh!
Several figures flew towards the South Palace, and stopped in the void outside the palace, their heavy faces were like frost covered by this university.

This vision made their hearts feel extremely heavy, and even their breathing felt extremely heavy.

"Elder Ding..."

It was Yang Shoubing and Chao Minghui from Jinling Valley who came. When Jin Sanzi left, he asked Yang Shoubing to rectify Jinlinggu and join Daxia to overcome the crisis together. At this moment, they saw Ding Qiuhua standing silently on the top of the hall , There is an indescribable sense of depression.

And Nangong Chu was extremely weak, leaning on the railing, as if he would be swallowed by heavy snow at any moment.

This scene shocked the two of them, as if they were punched hard in the heart, they were so uncomfortable that they couldn't breathe.

"Elder Ding!"

Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed over, all of them were Daxia's loyal forces, and among them, there were even some familiar figures, such as Nanan Rongruo from Fuyao Holy Palace, and their Palace Master.

Nanan Rongruo knew that Guizong would not let them go, so the best way was to hold a group with Daxia.

Several figures stand in the wind and snow, looking at the silent Ding Qiuhua, feeling the unusual heavy snow, the atmosphere is extremely low, no one makes a sound, just standing quietly in the wind and snow, time and space, as if It's all solidified.

Because everyone knows that when the snow falls in June, the sky will change drastically, and in the great summer, there will be chaos.

At the same time, in the palace.

In Nangong Shiyin's mansion, she opened the door and looked at the heavy snow outside, her heart felt blocked, as if she was being filled by something, it was extremely uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath, looked back at Meng Qianxun who was unconscious on the bed, showed a pale smile, and said to herself: "Qianxun, look, it's snowing outside. Once upon a time, I wanted to be with you in my dreams." Living an ordinary life, watching the sunrise and sunset, admiring the wind, snow and flowers, now it’s snowing heavily, don’t you have the heart to let me enjoy the snow alone?”

Meng Qianxun sacrificed her life to fight in the arena, relying on her strong obsession, forcibly broke through the emperor, all the way horizontally, but still did not escape the fate's arrangement, and finally her meridians were cut off, and she became a living dead. Even if she could wake up in this life, she would still be unable to move.

However, Nangong Shiyi never left her. He came to the bed and said softly: "No matter what you become, as long as I can see you, I will feel happy. From now on, no one can separate us."

She held Meng Qianxun's hand, as if she wanted him to feel his love.

"Shiyin." At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared outside, and he walked in directly.

Nangong Shiyin's face changed slightly, and a trace of boredom flashed across her face. It seemed that this person would bother her during this period of time.

"Brother, I'm a little tired and want to rest, you go back." Nangong Shiyin said without turning her head.

It was Nangong Min who came, and a ferocious smile flashed across his mouth, and he said, "Shiyin, don't you understand, Meng Qianxun has been using you all this time, he is from Guiyishan, Guizong People who approach you just want to use you."

"Such a person, what is worth your sacrifice?" Nangong Min pulled Nangong Shiyin's hand, let him face himself, and said deeply: "Shiyin, don't you understand my feelings for you? ?”

"Let go." Nangong Shiyin broke away from Nangong Min's hands and said, "Brother, please respect yourself."

Nangong Min did not give up and said: "Although I am your eldest brother, we are not related by blood. Why not? Also, how can I be worse than Meng Qianxun, and how can I not compare to him."

Nangong Shiyin shook her head and said: "You are not inferior to him, because you are simply incomparable."

"you!"

Nangong Min was furious, his face gradually turned cold, he seemed to be tearing off his disguise mask, and said with a grin: "Nangong Shiyin, to tell you the truth, the Great Summer is almost over, follow me, I can still save your life. "

"Come here!" Nangong Min suddenly shouted, and several figures rushed in from outside the house in an instant.

"What do you want to do?" Nangong Shiyin's jade face changed, and she instinctively stood in front of the bed, protecting Meng Qianxun.

"What do you want to do? Of course it made you completely give up."

Nangong Min showed a strange smile, then his expression turned cold, and he said, "Take them all away."

"Flowers are not flowers. They come like a spring dream. When the fog is not fog, there is nowhere to look for it when it goes away." At this moment, a soft poem resounded suddenly, causing Nangong Min's expression to change suddenly.

"It's you?" His pupils shrank suddenly, a trace of deep hatred bloomed in his eyes, and even more intense unwillingness.

"I want this person." The visitor said softly.

"Why?" Nangong Min said unwillingly.

The visitor shook his head and smiled, and said coldly: "Could it be that you forgot the agreement between us, you have already lost in the ring, according to our bet, you must not violate my will, and you will follow me for the rest of your life, you But I swore."

"You!" Nangong Min let out angrily, but he was very helpless.

This person is naturally Gui Yishan. In a battle in the arena, the two brothers will win or lose in the first battle. Nangong Min loses his whole life if he loses one move and a half.

Winning or losing a battle is a huge gamble, the winner wins everything, and the loser loses everything.

Unfortunately, Nangong Min lost.

"I did lose that battle. If we have a chance, we will fight again another day. If we don't bet on other things, I win. The previous oath is cancelled. I lose. Whatever you want, how dare you?" Nangong Min didn't want to accept his fate, and once again Issue a challenge.

Gui Yishan smiled leisurely, and said: "Of course, but right now, you have to obey me obediently and take them all away."

Looking at Gui Yishan's back, Nangong Min gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing to rush up and kill him, but in the end he endured and ordered Nangong Shiyin and Meng Qianxun to be taken away together, and followed Gui Yishan's pace.

(End of this chapter)