Chapter 173: The Ancient Sage

The bright mirror light is like a waterfall descending from the sky, shining heaven and earth, unstoppable, unstoppable, from eons ago, across time and space, shocking people's hearts.

The green sword was illuminated by the mirror, and the light suddenly dimmed, and almost at the same moment, the red sword flew in, and the blue and red joined forces to block the mirror light.

However, after only a moment's pause, the twin swords were shocked out and plunged into the ground.

Ning Chen was shocked, seeing the light coming from the mirror, but it was too late to dodge.

At this moment, Prince Yan moved, his figure flashed, and he pulled out of the abyss, and the black sword light fell, slashing out a huge ravine that shook the heavens and the earth.

The sword light and the mirror light collided, and the void shook, and after a while, it was difficult to bear the terrifying aftermath and shattered.

In the raging turmoil, Tsing Yi blocked the pass, and the black hair danced, moving like a mountain.

Ning Chen came back to his senses, and subconsciously looked at the gate, only to see that in the large stone room, there was only one ancient realm floating stone platform, which was simple and extraordinary.

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

"Take it and give it away"

Ning Chen took the ancient realm, looked at it on the front and back, and didn't see the reason, so he put it away and studied it in the future.

The treasures valued by the sages of the Three Calamities must be extraordinary, but he doesn't need them, it's good to give them to Aman's girl to protect herself.

The sixth gate was broken, and only the last one remained, and Prince Yan hesitated for a moment and did not make any more moves.

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

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

A sigh came out of the void, a vague figure walked out, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, thousands of years and nights, it was difficult to hide the peerless elegance, you can feel that this is an invincible man, the body is straight, the shoulder-length hair has been as white as snow, the breath of vicissitudes is ruthless, the twilight of the hero is so clear.

The breath of the only one covered the entire starry sky, and one after another Shenhua fell from the sky, draped over his body, and the sage was still brilliant in his twilight years, which made the world dim and pale, making people unable to believe that this was the afterglow of old age.

The ancient realm flickered, waking up from a deep sleep, chaotic churning, rippling round after circle, swishing out of Ning Chen's body, landing next to the man, trembling like a cry, endless thoughts.

The man's eyes retracted, looked at the mournful ancient realm beside him, sighed softly, and reached out to caress the mirror, as if comforting his old friends who fought together in the past.

The void regenerated vision, one after another light began to condense, under the sunset, a woman was stroking the qin, her face was beautiful, her temperament was overwhelming, but the green silk had been dyed with snow and passed away.

"Shake the Moon!"

The body of the ancient sage trembled, looking back suddenly from eons away, the whole tomb rumbled, the stars continued to explode, the sky bloomed with the most beautiful fireworks, and a pair of vicissitudes of life ran through the years, looking through the chaos.

The man stepped out in one step, crossed the starry sky, and the stars of the tomb world began to wither, and one after another light pierced the sky, more and more, denser and denser, and in the end, it was like rain, dazzling.

The heavens are coming, the horror of the ancient sages is beyond the scope of the world's imagination, and in one step, the whole world seems to be about to be destroyed, the stars fall, the heavens and the earth tremble, and a shocking scene.

Terrible signs, at this moment, the ancient sage seemed to be out of time and space, the blurred figure gradually revealed a trace of the corners of his clothes, the torn black suit exuded the eternal coldness, blood stains, witnessing the achievements of the ancient sage's life, the chaos gradually disappeared, a touch of white was extremely dazzling, this man who once guarded the common people, invincible in the sky and on the ground is really old, even if the body is still upright, but it can't cover the snow white of the long hair.

"You said you would come back"

Under the setting sun, the woman was very tired, her eyes were dim, as if she would come to the end of her life at any time.

The sound of the piano was bleak, and the woman's tears dripped on the surface of the piano, and her face was twilight, but she refused to leave.

"Shake the Moon!"

Seeing this scene, the chaos around the ancient sage exploded, and a figure standing up to the sky and the earth walked out, the heavens and the earth roared, and Ruicai thousands of ways, stepping past Zhou Tianxingchen in one step, and came to the picture scroll in an instant.

The man's body is trembling, and his face is engraved with traces of time, although he does not show his age, he is really no longer young, and his white hair is like snow, which clearly states this indisputable fact.

The sound of the piano is curling, poignant and sad, the dim eyes of the woman who strokes the piano try her best to look into the distance, gradually disappointed, desperate, tears like rain, sprinkled with the last hope, the waiting person will not return, the fate has ended, and the thousand years of waiting will finally come to naught.

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

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

Whether it was questioning, or reluctance, the last voice echoed in the tomb, the ancient sage was moved, endless pain flashed between the eyes closed, and the trembling hand tried to grasp it, but the picture scroll collapsed at this moment, the sound of the piano stopped, the years were ruthless, thousands of years have passed, and a qiē has also disappeared, and it can no longer be kept.

The sage of the ancients, so high, at this moment is no different from an ordinary man who has lost his beloved, tears quietly slide down, silently, the heavens and the earth are silent in an instant, and even the stars dare not shine again.

Sighing softly, echoing in the void, the twin sages didn't say much, stretched out their hands to stroke the piano in front of the woman, the sadness in their eyes couldn't be dissolved, and 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 Vientiane returned to calm, as if it had never existed.

Ning Chen took over the ancient realm, and sighed in his heart, Fang Cai was just a scene of the remnants of the ancient sage and the mirror image imprinted in the ancient realm, but he still felt the sense of oppression that transcended heaven and earth.

Even such a savior, in the face of the passing of Hongyan, is also powerless, the years are ruthless, and no one can resist.

He didn't know what happened 10,000 years ago, but there was no doubt that the Ancient Sage had come back late, and he hadn't even seen the last side of Hongyan.

The seventh gate had been opened, and in the stone chamber there were two coffins, but both were empty.

For the ancient sages, the most important thing is that woman, she can't be with her for a long time during her lifetime, and she will definitely follow her after death, even if she can only be buried in two empty coffins.

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

"En" Ning Chen nodded and answered softly.

The two of them walked out of the Yin Tomb and walked towards the Yang Tomb, this time, Prince Yan did not let Ning Chen follow again, but entered the Yang Tomb by 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 it contains.

Half an hour later, in the eastern sky, dawn was approaching, and seeing that the night was about to pass, Prince Yan walked out, waved his hand to take Ning Chen, and swept towards the north at a high speed.

Qinghong opened the way, the speed of the two was extremely fast, drawing a dazzling light between heaven and earth, and the moment the heavenly fire came, another sword flew out of the sword frame, and the three swords were in the same sky, blocking the power of the heavenly fire.

In the fog forest, the brilliance flashed, and they rushed in instantly, and the next moment, the door of the underworld opened, and the two disappeared.

The three swords were like rainbows, one by one submerged into the sword frame, and Prince Yan waved his hand and sent the two medicine kings in front of Ning Chen.

"Plus the one you got before, it should be able to last for a while, these days, you hurry up and cultivate, and do your best to impact the innate realm" Prince Yan said.

The power of phoenix blood will continue to be consumed, and the three strains of the medicine king are the best supplements, as long as they can survive to the innate level, there will be a chance to turn around.

Ning Chen responded, holding the three herbs and starting the retreat, he is only in the middle of the ninth rank now, and he is still far from the innate nature, so he must hurry up.

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

The rest of the way depends on Ning Chen, and there is only so much he can do.

Three days later, on the southeast earth, a rumbling sound sounded, and the two large tombs slowly sank into the ground, and the fire waves and yin qi converged, and disappeared with the large tombs.

The legends that belong to 10,000 years ago will eventually pass away in the years, each era has its own legend, and the past will never come back.

Before Ning Chen's retreat, he had already explained everything to Great Xia, and the success or failure could only depend on Xia Ming's decision.

The edge of the Northern Mongolian army is getting sharper and sharper day by day, 100,000 iron cavalry are invincible, plus 10,000 heavy cavalry to destroy the destructive power of decay, and the rout of Great Xia continues.

The follow-up army of 80,000 in Northern Mongolia basically became a spectator to clean up chores and escort grain and grass, as long as they did not attack the city, it is estimated that they will not be useful for a long time.

The 160,000 forbidden troops were chasing after each other, desperately trying to intercept the pace of the Northern Mongolian army, but several times before they could form a joint encirclement, they were rushed out by the Northern Mongolian iron cavalry.

The strength of the forbidden army in Great Xia is known to the world, and Northern Mongolia is also trying to avoid frontal conflicts, after all, this is the territory of Great Xia, and both defeats are really worth the losses for Northern Mongolia without reinforcements.

In the Beimeng camp, Fan Lingyue sat in the tent, looking at the battle reports sent in the past few days, and frowned slightly.

The forbidden army of Great Xia chased less and less, and it looked like she was thrown away by Beimeng, but she always felt that it was not so simple.

"Someone coming," Fan Lingyue said.

"In" a general walked in, respectfully on standby.

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

"One hundred and twenty miles," the general replied.

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

"In the first two days, the Great Xia Forbidden Army was very tight, and the soldiers had been marching, and the troops behind were a little unable to keep up," the general said nervously.

"Mediocrity!"

Fan Lingyue slapped on the table with a bang, and said angrily, "If you don't report such an important matter, what do you want?"

The general trembled with fright, immediately knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Spare your life!" I1387