Vol 10 Chapter 1330: Jixia Academy

The Zhenwu Hall, where the world's heroes gather, countless mountains and sea flavors are placed on the table, which is extremely luxurious.
At the head of the banquet, next to the Zhenwu high priest, Ning Chen sat quietly and said nothing more from the seat.
In the hall, the ninth princess Chen Hongmian toasted the guests one by one, and the face of the country was undoubtedly the focus of everyone.
Not many times, Chen Hongmian raised his glass and came to the head of the agent. He said softly, "How do you call him?"
"Ning Chen."
Ning Chen raised his glass and calmly responded.
"Ning Gongzi, please."
Chen Hongmian covered his face and drained the wine from the glass, immediately placed it on the tray in the hands of the maid, smiled slightly, and walked towards the opposite side.
Ning Chen put down the glass and stared at the woman in front, with a complex and abnormal gaze.
At that time, she had such a gorgeous crown, but unfortunately, she was not her.
Opposite, Chen Hongmian felt the eyes behind her, and her heart was slightly wavy. She seemed to have seen this person.
"How about my princess?"
Ning Chen, Zhenwu High Priest suddenly opened his mouth and asked.
"Excellent qualifications, not bad."
Ning Chen truthfully commented.
"Can I be your disciple?"
Zhenwu High Priest asked again.
Ning Chen heard the words, looked at the old man aside, said lightly, "I don't accept disciples."
"Just remembering the disciples will have no effect on you. Moreover, Princess Nine is the favorite child of the emperor of my dynasty. In the future, she may even become the first empress of the Zhenwu dynasty. Your kindness will certainly not regret it. "Zhenwu High Priest is right.
Ning Chen frowned, looking at the old man, and after calming down, calmly said, "Zhenwu Emperor Dynasty has your half-step imperial high priest sitting in town, and Jixia Xuegong to help, why do you need to draw me outsiders? "
The Zhenwu high priest was silent for a long time, and sighed softly, "Do not hide your lord, not long ago, the old master of Jixia Academy gave a warning that there will be a drastic change in the world, and I am worried that with my strength, I cannot protect this huge Dynasty. "
Ningchen eyes slightly squinted, old master?
The world's drastic changes, even in Ziwei's realm, are secrets. Where did this old master learn?
"Can I see an old master in the mouth of the high priest?"
Ning Chen thought about it and said.
Zhenwu high priest heard the words, his expression was startled, and his face was hard to reveal.
"If it is difficult, then forget it."
Ningchen did not want to be overcome by the strong, Tao.
"It's hard to say that it is embarrassing. The Wuzhen dynasty and Jixia Xuegong have always been good friends, but for the past 100 years, the old master has rarely seen outsiders. Even if the emperor is close to him, the old master will not necessarily meet in person.
Speaking of this, Zhenwu high priest looked at the young people in plain clothes around him and said seriously, "I can introduce you, but I can't guarantee if the old master meets."
"Thank you." Ning Chen politely said.
"Then the matter of accepting Princess Jiu as a named disciple?"
Zhenwu high priest's eyes showed hope, and asked.
Ningchen had no choice but to say, "Yes."
On the Dragon Chair, the eyes of Emperor Zhenwu kept watching them, and at this moment, his brows couldn't help but frown.
What happened to the high priest today, and why he was so interested in this young man.
Opposite the banquet, the head of the world ’s great religion, a woman in a white palace sits quietly and looks beautiful, even if she is not as good as Princess Nine.
Jixia Xuegong Sanzhangjiao, half-step emperor, even in the whole Zhenwu star is a master of the count.
"Three palms, please!"
Chen Hongmian raised his toast and respectfully said.
The woman in palace dress nodded, raised the glass to drink the wine from the glass, and immediately put it down silently without saying much.
Princess Nine toasted, the banquet was held in the process of strategizing, everyone on the scene was a giant, and the atmosphere in the hall was quite harmonious.
Next to Zhenwu's high priest, Ning Chen had been quietly drinking the wine in the glass, not deliberately making friends with anyone, nor refusing anyone's good intentions.
"Your Majesty."
The head of the seat, Zhenwu High Priest passed on the voice and told Fang Cai's decision to the Emperor Zhenwu.
The true martial emperor heard the words, his expression was shocked, and it was difficult to make a channel. "Why does the high priest value this person so much? In my body, there is no real energy fluctuations. Is there any special status for this person?"
"Your Majesty looked away this time, this person is at least a master of the royal class."
Zhenwu high priest looked solemnly, "I don't know why there is no real Qi fluctuation in his body, but this person can control the heaven and earth aura to the micro realm, even me, can't do it."
"Oh?"
Zhenwu Emperor's eyes slightly condensed.
"Emperor, this matter can not be hesitated, such a master, it is not easy to get." Zhenwu high priest said in a deep voice.
"Everything is said by the high priest." Emperor Zhenwu nodded.
The nodded the head, Zhenwu high priest was relieved in his heart, he was really worried that the king would disagree with his decision.
This Mr. Ning is really important for the Zhenwu dynasty. The masters of the supreme rank of the emperor, the whole human race is one of the few.
"Red crown."
After three rounds of drinking, on the dragon chair, Lord Zhenwu stood up and said.
"What did the father emperor tell me?"
Chen Hongmian got up and saluted.
"This Mr. Ning is a distinguished guest of our dynasty, just before, the high priest negotiated with Mr. Ning, and Mr. Ning agreed to accept you as a named disciple." The true Emperor Zhenwu said in a serious way.
Fell into the expression, everyone looked surprised, looked at the plain-clothed young man beside Zhenwu High Priest.
Only then did they find it hard to understand the origins of the people who could meet Zhenwu's high priest personally. Now, the Emperor Zhenwu has even made the most beloved princess Jiu worship him as a teacher, and is still only a registered disciple. Strange.
In the middle of the Zhenwu Hall, Chen Hongmian was also shocked, and did not expect the father emperor to arrange this.
The head of the seats of the great ministers from all parties, the kimono woman from Jixia Academy looked at the plain clothes opposite the figure.
Did she look away?
"Red Crown!"
On the Dragon Chair, the Emperor Zhenwu continued, "I still don't respect your master!"
Chen Hongmian returned to God and raised his glass again to the head of the agent. He looked complicated and said, "I have seen Master."
Ning Chen got up and smiled, "This Master, will not let you shout in vain."
Finished, Ning Chen took the wine and sipped it out.
In the main hall, the eyes of all parties looked at the man in front of him, and his expression became more dignified.
Maybe, this time they really looked away.
Princess Nine apprentices. After a short episode, in the hall, the goals of the great teachers of all parties concentrated on the destiny, knocking on the side and inquiring about the identity of the latter.
Ning Chen responded with a smile, the visitors did not refuse.
However, until the banquet was about to end, the giants of the parties still asked nothing, and they were helpless.
After the banquet, everyone present left with their own hearts, and the emergence of the destiny was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Love Fairy, please stay."
The people left, the seat first, Zhenwu high priest shouted the three palms of Jixia Academy, who was about to leave.
Fairy fairy stopped, looking at the forward, said lightly, "The rules of Jixia Academy, the high priest will not know, the old master will not see anyone now, even if there is a royal recommendation, it will not work."
The appearance of Zhenwu High Priest became a little ugly. He looked at the man beside him and said, "Mr. Ning, I may not be able to help you."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't bother you."
Finally, Ning Chen looked at Chen Hongmian in the hall and said, "Nine Princess, come with me."
Chen Hongmian looked startled. After a while, he returned to God and looked at the father emperor on the dragon chair.
Emperor Zhenwu nodded and asked him to wait.
Chen Hongmian's cheek lips bite, turned and followed.
In the back, Zhenwu high priest and love fairy looked differently, and walked together outside the hall.
Outside the Zhenwu Hall, Ning Chen looked at the woman behind him and said, "Palm, sword, sword, what do you want to learn?"
"Sword!"
Chen Hongmian said without hesitation.
"Sword?"
Ning Chen whispered softly, looking at the palace, said, "It's not very convenient here, let's change place."
The voice fell, Ning Chen surrounded him, the spirit of heaven and earth came violently, and took Chen Hongmian and swept towards the distance together.
Behind, Zhenwu high priest and love fairy saw the appearance, the expression slightly shook, the figure flashed, and immediately followed.
The seven hundred miles north of the imperial city, the torrential river, tens of thousands of miles in length and width, did not see the beginning and the end.
After taking a few breaths, before the big river, the space stirred, and the two figures walked out, headed by a man, dressed in a plain white shirt, and looked as pale as autumn water, without seeing any waves.
The speed at the edge of the world, Chen Hongmian was shocked in his heart, and at this moment he never dared to underestimate the man in front of him.
"Look, I only teach it once."
Ning Chen said quietly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Stepped forward, his right hand was emptied, and a sharp purple sword appeared out of thin air in a sharply twisted space.
The sword came out, Ning Chen raised his hand to hold the sword, the sword light around him rose sharply, the sword was filled, and the sword slashed all over the world.
The ordinary sword, but it has the power to make the world alive. In front of it, the great rivers suddenly separated, the storm surged, and the waves rolled into the ninth heaven.
After a sword, the sword in Ning Chen's hand disappeared, and the whole body's sword light also disappeared.
In the back, Chen Hongmian stared at the river staring blankly, completely lost.
In the distance, the rushing Zhenwu high priest and love fairy also saw Fang Cai's earth-shattering sword, and his heart was shocked.
"Mr. Ning."
The two stopped, Qi Qi respectfully, if not sure before, at this moment, they can already confirm that this Mr. Ning must be a master of the royal class.
The way of martial arts, the one who comes first, this sir, this person deserves it.
Ning Chen smiled faintly, and said, "Princess Nine may stay here for a while. The high priest will stay to protect her. As for the fairy, can you take me to Jixia Academy?"
Zhenwu High Priest and Love Fairy glanced at each other and led their lives together.
As Ning Chen was about to visit Jixia Academy, in a simple wooden house, a slender old man looked back and looked into the distance.
finally coming?
Ziwei Realm Master, the first person in the world to martial arts.