The next day, early in the morning, a magnificent tomb on the top of Mount Guishan stood on the top of Mount Guishan. This is Ning Caichen's tomb, standing on the top of Mount Guishan. The overall look was like a huge palace. The rising sun rose from the east and slowly rose from the skyline to the east. The orange-red light shone on the top of Mount Guishan, coating the entire royal tomb with a layer of morning glow.

Ning Wushuang was wearing a white robe and a jade-like face. She stood in front of the royal tomb. She looked at her father's tomb in front of her, knelt down directly, and kowtowed three times respectfully to the tomb.

"Father, Wushuang is here to see you." Ning Wushuang's face was solemn, and his dark eyes looked at the tomb in front of him. He couldn't stop feeling sad. This was the tomb of his father Ning Caichen, but he didn't even see the last time Ning Caichen had. What he saw was just a cold dead body carried back from Jieguan: "Now Jin State is very good now, don't worry, father, those enemies, Wushuang will come to find them one by one, cut their heads back, and pay tribute to his father's spirit in heaven."

A cold voice spoke from Ning Wushuang's mouth. His words were light, but firm, and powerful. Behind him, Li Zi had already knelt on the ground at some point and kept kowtowing to Ning Caichen's tomb, his face was already covered with tears.

"Your Majesty, have you seen it? Your Highness the Crown Prince has grown up, you can rest assured."

A lord and a servant knelt in front of Ning Caichen's tomb. It was silent for a long time, and soon there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"Young Master, Ning Shan is here to see you." Ning Shan was wearing a blue shirt, burly figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people a feeling of being arrogant without anger. However, when he walked to Ning Caichen's tomb, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Although Ning Caichen had been dead for more than 20 years, the grief in his heart was never erased in time. Every time he came to the tomb, Ning Shan couldn't help but feel the urge to cry, and he felt a sense of great sorrow in his heart: "Young Master, I miss you, when will you come back?"

"Uncle Shan." Ning Wushuang looked at Ning Shan crying like a child, and felt uncomfortable. Since Ning Caichen's death, Ning Shan was like an iron-faced iceberg outside, and she felt like she was not close to anyone. However, every time she arrived at Ning Caichen's tomb, Ning Shan cried like a child. Although he could not understand Ning Shan's feelings for Ning Caichen, he could understand some of it. When his father was just a poor scholar in Chen County, Ning Shan had been following his father and rising from the end of his life and death. This kind of feeling might have long been beyond life and death.

Soon, someone came again. Zhang Liang, Han Xin, Wei Zhuang, Zhuge Liang, Fan Zeng, Chen Gong, Gao Shun and others all came. More than 20 years have passed, everyone seemed to have changed. Although there has not changed much in appearance, Zhang Liang has been the Zhang Liang before, as handsome as jade, Han Xin is still the Han Xin, silent and silent. Wei Zhuang is also the same in appearance. Everyone is almost the same as more than 20 years ago. Time has not left any obvious traces on them, but everyone seems to have become taciturn and has a kind of silence.

Slowly, more and more people came here. In the end, when the sun was completely rising, hundreds of people had arrived in front of the tomb on the top of the mountain. Today is the day of Ning Caichen's death. Over the past twenty years, every day, many people would come to pay tribute. Not only them, but also the people in the capital would basically come to the foot of the mountain to burn incense and worship.

The mountains on this day were undoubtedly the most lively. There were endless people coming here, all of whom burned incense and worshiped Ning Caichen. It was not until the afternoon sunset that the people here slowly dispersed. Ning Wushuang, Ningshan, Zhang Liang and others also left early, and the dead were gone. At most, they came here to be a kind of memory.

It was soon dusk, and the setting sun, orange light shone from the hilltops in the west. On the top of the mountain, a huge coffin was erected. I don’t know what metal material the coffin was made of, and it was purple-gold. However, at this time, at the top of the coffin lid, a little bright red was particularly eye-catching, only the size of a little finger lid, like a flower bud, which was about to grow from the coffin lid, but the bud only exposed a small part of it, but it was particularly eye-catching on the purple-gold coffin, like a flower, breaking through the ground with difficulty, waiting for the brilliant moment of flowers blooming.

At the same time, the Supreme Road was in a turbulent situation, and the young war tribe of the War tribe appeared out of nowhere, sweeping through the young kings, and stance was invincible across the Supreme Road. The young kings all lost their color in front of them, which caused big waves in the Supreme Road.

"My heaven, is the sky really invincible? Do you want to push the Supreme Road?"

"Now it seems that Kong is really invincible. He has suppressed a young king. Now, who can compete with Kong on the road of supreme?"

"Is this supreme road really an invincible one? "

"It's too early to say that Kong wants to be called the Supreme Road in this class. After all, the Supreme Road has only been opened for a hundred years. In fact, it's only the early stage of the Supreme Road. Who can guarantee that there will be any abnormalities in the future? But at present, it seems that Kong really has difficulty finding an opponent on the Supreme Road."

"It's not said that Kong Zhen is invincible now. Don't forget that there is another Emperor."

"Yes, there is another Emperor Yi. Although Emperor Yi has never appeared, the name on the Tianjiao Monument is not weaker than Ning Caichen and Kong. Moreover, in terms of this, Emperor Yi appeared earlier than Kong on the Supreme Road. It has been decades. Who knows how powerful Emperor Yi has now."

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On the Supreme Road, the wind and clouds are surging, and the hollow is really strong. When entering the Supreme Road, pushing all the way, challenging all the masters. A number of young kings were suppressed by him, which caused a big wave.

"Kong has spoken out and wants to challenge Di Yi!"

Soon, another news came out that Kong wanted to face off against Di Yi, which caused quite a lot of waves again. However, many people were not optimistic about this duel, because Di Yi had disappeared for decades, and this person was really mysterious. He has not appeared since he left his name on the Tianjiao Monument. No one would think that because of Kong's challenge, Di Yi would appear, even if it was Kong, but at this time, a shocking news spread throughout the Supreme Road.

"The fairy Xiyue in the Immortal Palace was killed by a woman named Lin Ke."

"Gu Yan from Pure Land was also dead. He was shot to death by a man named Lin Ke and was nailed to the tower of Meteor Star City."

"Rumored that these two people were together, and someone saw them walking together."

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This is shocking news. Xiyue, the sister of Xiyao, the previous generation of saint in the Immortal Palace, is also the new generation of saint in the Immortal Palace, a young king; Gu Yan, also the new generation of saint in the Pure Land, a young king, but these two people were killed. Many people know that something big is going to happen. You must know that even if Kong from the War Clan defeated these two people, he did not kill Xiyue and Gu Yan.

"Lin Ke and Lin Ke are Ning Caichen's disciples. When Ning Caichen came out of the prehistoric world, he received two disciples on a life planet called Tianma. "

Soon, news spread again, but it caused huge waves. Lin Ke and Lin Ke were Ning Caichen's disciples.
Chapter completed!