In a blink of an eye.

Ningcheng has only two years left in the Falling Divine Tower, and twenty-eight days have passed...

On this day, Ningcheng stopped practicing.

He has basically absorbed most of the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor, but Ningcheng still cannot find that path, so he can only choose to give up...

"Buzz!"

In the fiery fire, the spirit-slaying sword that had been fused for more than ten years finally made a crisp roar, like a dragon's sound!

Among the stars, a little cold light surged, and the flames around them slowly scattered like lotus flowers blooming.

Then, a sword shadow that was covered with silver light appeared in Ning Cheng's hands, all over the body was pitch black.

After more than ten years of refining, the spirit-slaying sword has completely changed. The spirit-slaying sword in Ning Cheng's hand is as dark as ink, the blade is not sharp, and it even feels a bit bulky. There are several scales of a dragon on the entire hilt of the sword, which looks quite dark...

"Is the combination of the spirit-slashing sword and the Ba Jing short sword?" Ning Cheng shook the spirit-slashing sword in his hand, and then stabbed a sword into the void!

Then, a black slash energy that sounded half a space rushed out instantly and then disappeared into the void...

"Your sword is enough to kill all the holy realms."

Ta Ling didn't know when he appeared behind Ningcheng.

Ning Cheng smiled when he heard this, then looked at the stars in the sky and said, "I don't know when I can kill the emperor."

Taling said with a smile, "I don't know this. There are two years left, how do you plan to live?"

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and said, "I haven't figured out the Xuanyuan inheritance. I guess I can't enter the holy realm. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to enter the holy realm..."

"There is no simple thing in the world. The holy realm has become a divorce from the mortal fetus." Ta Ling said.

Ning Cheng nodded, then said, "I want to carve a wood carving in the last year."

“Wood carving?”

"Um."

Ning Cheng took out a piece of wood and then said, "I want to cultivate my mind..."

"Hahaha, I'll see the second one for a warrior like you." Ta Ling said.

"The second one? Who is the first one?"

Taling was silent and then said, "A terrifying madman..."

"A horrible madman?"

Ning Cheng was a little surprised. This was the first time he heard some fear from Ta Ling...

"Senior Taling, do you know this person?" Ning Cheng asked.

Ta Lingdao, "I don't know if he is dead now. He is one of the few whom I cannot perceive in the entire warrior world..."

Ning Cheng didn't ask any more questions, and he could see that Ta Ling didn't seem to want to mention this person very much.

Ning Cheng no longer spoke, but took out a carving knife and began to carve.

Ta Ling did not leave, but stared at a carving knife in Ning Cheng's hand...

"You're carving a knife..."

Taling opened his mouth.

"What's wrong?"

"Where did you come from this carving knife?" Ta Ling focused on the carving knife in Ning Cheng's hand for the first time.

Ning Chengdao, "A carving old man named Lin gave me a gift."

"Forest?"

Ta Ling's eyes shrank slightly, then sighed and shook her head and said, "I hope you don't become the second madman..."

"What's the meaning?"

Before Ningcheng could speak, the tower spirit had disappeared.

Another place.

Oriental City.

The Oriental City at this time was completely different from that time.

The city walls were completely painted into a red color, with various golden runes wrapped around them. Not only that, the land of the Eastern City was even ten times larger than before.

Since a week ago, there have been no missing spacecraft landing on Oriental City.

And the size of each ship is larger than the other!

After all, it was the wedding of the Golden Spirit Clan, and the leader of the Golden Spirit Clan, Emperor Jin Tian, ​​also came to the scene to welcome the guests a week ago.

This time, all the five imperial clans came.

In terms of pomp, the imperial clan does have this face.

Many forces even feel honored to be invited by the imperial clan!

Just as the entire Dongfang City was decorated with lights, a slight vibration finally came from the holy land.

In the sky, flames gushed, and a huge fire dragon totem about a hundred feet in size appeared above the entire Dongfang City.

In the totem, a man in a red robe walked out of it.

"Hahaha, how can the imperial family's wedding be without the blessings of our holy land?"

When the people from the holy land came out, the originally noisy scene below suddenly disappeared...

However, Emperor Jin Tian, ​​who was greeting the VIP below, smiled faintly and then said, "Do you have the Fire Dragon Clan? I remember that it seems that people from the Holy Land have not been invited?"

When the Fire Dragon heard this, he smiled and shook his head, saying, "Of course there was no invitation, but there is a saying among your human race called "Recitation of Religion", not to mention that I am here today to destroy anything. I just came with the blessings of the holy land. Isn't it okay?"

"Hahaha, of course, it's OK. If the wedding of my Golden Spirit tribe can make the race and the Holy Land friendly, there's no problem at all. All visitors are guests. Since you're here on behalf of the Holy Land, then come down and have a drink."

"Hahaha, I can't represent them. I just come here to ask for my opinion first. Since Emperor Jin Tian is so generous, I'm not polite!"

After saying that, the Hunter walked straight into the air and slowly walked down.

The atmosphere below suddenly became much awkward. After all, I have never heard of people in the holy land coming to attend the human wedding.

What's more, the imperial clan and the holy land have always been mortal enemies...

If it's just a little meaning, it's enough to have a Fiery Dragon Clan, but judging from the fire hunting just now, it seems that the peak races of other holy places will come...

That would be interesting...

Emperor Jin Tian looked at the Fire Hunter and was also confused. It seemed that the people in the holy land were not coming for the wedding of the Eastern tribe.

“It seems that this wedding is not that simple.”

Tuoba Litian appeared in front of Emperor Jin Tian at some time, and then spoke, "Did that kid really come and grab it?"

Emperor Jin Tian took a deep breath and said, "As long as his head is normal, it is absolutely impossible to come over..."

"That..."

"But I think he will come."

Emperor Tuoba sneered when he heard this, "As long as he comes, the emperor will directly drain the blood of the Dragon Emperor on his body! I want to see how long he can be arrogant."

Emperor Jin Tian shook his head and said, "Okay, I'm going to receive guests. Pay attention to the holy land. These guys are not good at coming..."

knew.

At this time, there are two days left before the wedding in Oriental City.

All the families in the Central Region set out for Dongfang City, but the only one was organized by the ruling party, and no one was moved.

A month ago, which invitation was actually placed on Ning Yi's table.

But Ning Yi did not reply...

Because he has been waiting for Ning Cheng to come out of seclusion.
Chapter completed!