Chapter 854: The birth of a dragon, the great bell of heaven!
"Let's talk about business!"
"Now that Dayu and Dayan have reached a truce, the chaos in the world has officially begun. What are your subsequent plans?"
"Intend?"
Ning Fan tilted his head, half lying in the empress's arms, and said with an evil smile: "Of course I plan to have children, accompany my wife, usurp..."
"Um?"
Mu Qingcheng looked ashamed, glared at Ning Fan, and said angrily: "I am discussing world affairs with you..."
"yes!"
Ning Fan nodded, as if he felt the sunlight was a bit dazzling, so he covered his eyes with his hands and said with a crack: "Our baby is the most important thing in the world and the future co-owner of the world."
"What's a good name?"
"Ning Aotian?"
"Ning San?"
"Ning Yan?"
"Ning Hao seems to be pretty good too..."
Ning Fan thought about the name of the strongest protagonist in history. Mu Qingcheng felt that he was out of shape, so he pinched his waist hard, making him grin from ear to ear in pain.
"What a mess."
"Then you should think of one!"
"Why don't you call me Ning Shao? Shao means inheritance and inheritance. What's your nickname..."
"It's called Taiping!"
The empress had a gentle look on her face, stroking her belly, her face filled with maternal glory.
Ning Fan was amazed: "Ning Shao, not bad..."
"Okay, let's call him Ning Shao!"
"The war in the Western Region is over, how are you doing?"
"Get ready for war!"
Mu Qingcheng's expression was stagnant, and she said in a deep voice: "Dayan's national power is strong and cannot be destroyed overnight, so we must not act too hastily."
"What about me, Dayu?"
"Dayu..."
The empress was silent.
Today's Dayu is no longer what it used to be. Not to mention his military strength, the Donghuai, Nanman, and Guanshan behind him have almost all become Dayu's territory. In terms of land area, it is three thirds more than Dayu.
As for the military, it has repeatedly defeated Da Yan, and the military is at its peak.
The most important thing is that with the trade between the two countries, Dali has also tasted the sweetness. The trade outside Guanshan has benefited both countries and allowed the fragmented Dali to breathe a great sigh of relief.
Now, the two countries are fighting it out, and the outcome is really unpredictable.
"Be careful of the Great Yan Dragon Rider."
"oh?"
"Back then, when my father was in power, I accompanied him to witness the power of the Great Yan Dragon Cavalry. Their military appearance and combat prowess were unprecedented in my life."
"The most terrifying thing is that this Great Flame Dragon Rider has been in power for more than thirty years."
"What do you mean by this?"
Ning Fan frowned slightly, and saw the fear on the empress's face: "Today's Great Flame Dragon Riders are still the same Great Flame Dragon Riders thirty years ago."
"In other words, the Dayan Dragon Riders from thirty years ago are the same people as today."
"How can it be?"
Ning Fan looked shocked. If a powerful team wants to maintain its peak combat power, it not only needs to be constantly fighting, but more importantly, it needs fresh blood.
In this era, being over forty is enough to be called a veteran.
But these Dayan Dragon Riders are still the same group of people thirty years ago?
For some reason, Ning Fan thought of the bronze armored warriors in Daxia's Secret Collection.
"interesting."
"It's really interesting."
Ning Fan's eyes were shining, and there was a bit of a smile on his lips. If Da Yan really let him push him all the way, it would be a bit too satisfying.
Since then, it has become more interesting.
…
Time flies, and it is more than a month.
During this period of time, Ning Fan wandered around Xueyue City, listening to music from time to time, or flirting with the empress in the palace. It was rare for him to have a pleasant day.
However, as the day approached, the most powerful prince in the world became a little restless.
The Empress is about to give birth.
On this day, the Ouchi palace was under full martial law, and countless armored soldiers protected the harem.
All the civil and military officials in the court felt that a storm was coming, and the people in the city also realized that this day was unusual and did not leave their homes.
Harem.
Ning Fan and Ning Yan stood outside the hall, pacing back and forth.
"Young master, you don't have to worry. Your Majesty has your destiny to take care of you. The young master will be fine."
"Ok, I know."
Ning Fan nodded, thinking that this great man had registered in the system, he felt a little more at ease, but the dust was still lingering, and he couldn't sit still.
After half an hour, a baby's cry was heard in the hall, and immediately after, a figure walked out quickly and saluted respectfully.
"Sir, mother and son are safe!"
"reward!"
"Bounty of one hundred taels per person!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Just when Ning Fan was about to enter the palace, a golden light shot straight into the sky from his bedroom, and a magnificent momentum seemed to fall from the sky, pouring crazily into the bedroom.
A huge golden dragon of luck poured into the palace, and all the people in Dali trembled, as if they had been enlightened. The malt in the fields grew silently, and the animals in the jungle were misty.
Xi Xiongtu, who was marching eastward, also trembled. He felt a vast power entering his body. He suddenly had an epiphany on the spot and became a legend.
…
Duanxuan Mountain.
Ever since Lv Bu Ma set foot on the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes have rarely been peaceful. But on this day, with a golden light from the south, loud bells rang from the sky in all the five holy places.
clang!
clang!
clang!
The nine ringings of the Hong Bell started from Duanxuan Mountain, Guan Mountain, Jiu'an Mountain, and Tianji Mountain, and spread to the whole world. Countless monks raised their heads in unison, with shock on their faces.
On this day, all warriors in the world were infused with luck, and their cultivation level increased greatly. What's more, some of them directly entered a great realm.
And above the East China Sea, there is a fairy island, which is surrounded by fog all year round. It is located in a remote place and is inaccessible to ordinary people.
With the sound of the bell, the fog dissipated in an instant, revealing a series of fairy towers. A great fisherman came here and vaguely saw fairies flying, rare treasures circling, and fairy birds appearing from time to time.
On Penglai Island.
On a towering mountain, there is a pavilion standing on it. Two old men, one gray and one black, are sitting in the pavilion playing chess.
As if they felt the changes in the world, the two looked towards the southeast at the same time, with surprised expressions on their faces.
"Old friend, the bell of heaven and earth rings nine times, the great era is coming!"
"The nations are in conflict, the world is unified, martial arts flourish, the prophecy made seven hundred years ago has come true!"
"You and I, we have finally waited for it."
"What should we do?"
"Wait and see, under the general trend, no one can be immune, we just follow the general trend."
"To do or not to do?"
"To do nothing is to do!"
"That makes sense!"
...
At the other end of the East China Sea, it is rumored that there is a fairy palace here, named Wangxian Tianque.
Above the fairy palace, there are many sects, and few of their disciples enter the world.
Above Wangxian Tianque, there is a sect, named Jingtian Sect.
In the sect, there is an ancient tree, named Tiandao Tree. It is rumored that the founder of Jingtian Sect once had some enlightenment under this tree, and he became a fairy one day, ascended to heaven with pride, and left behind the Taoism.
Under the ancient tree, a handsome young man was sitting cross-legged. He looked to be in his twenties, and his whole body exuded a touch of aloofness, as if he was a banished immortal from the sky.
"Brother Ning, the headmaster invites you!"
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