The Sword Dynasty

In front of the freehand scrolls, Zhou Changyi, the former young hero of Changling, who has been proud of the past, has already faced the gloom. Under the impact of the continuous release of the picture, his heart has been somewhat numb. . .

Zhang Yi realized that it caused a heavy rain in the ink garden.

Xie Changsheng has realized that the ink garden in the air has a loud sound, such as the giant bell, and the mountains echo.

The Nangong picks have realized that there are several strange swords in the ancient temple. For example, several fish swim in the river and slap on the water, and the whereabouts are uncertain.

Xu Heshan has realized that there seems to be an invisible giant mountain in the sky, and there are huge stones rolling down.

They are very shocked, and they still think back to those lines and moods over and over again, for fear of forgetting.

Only Shen Shen is very ashamed.

"Brother, I still can't see anything."

He turned to look at Ding Ning next to him and said softly: "I didn't feel the echo between the two mountains, nor did I feel the boulder rolling down on the mountain. I used Xie Changsheng's method to see it. There is no unique feeling in the ink line."

"Everyone has a different strength."

Ding Ning looked at the shameful indulgence and said calmly: "It is your advantage to see other people's strengths, but you must learn the merits of others. This is your fault. Guanzhong eight hundred miles of fertile soil, your weekdays Seeing openness and broad minds. So you can see the big places, you can see the two mountains are dark, you just have to look at the two mountains."

Sinking and staying, said to himself: "Is it useful to see only the shades of color?"

Ding Ning looked at him faintly and said: "At this time the sunset has fallen, the sky is dark."

Shen Yu is more and more stunned, do not understand why Ding Ning said such a sentence.

"When we came, the sun was shining and the sun was shining. At this time, the sky was dark." Ding Ning was already calm and went on to say: "But do you see the change of the two mountains? Is there any change?"

The sinking body shook.

The picture in his eyes, the black he can see, the faint white mountain, and there is no difference when it comes. In the dark light, it is still the same, black does not become darker, white is still Light, like eternal.

There is a light in his mind.

His eyes suddenly became clear, subconsciously to capture the black and white constant ink lines.

His whole spirit is instantly immersed in it.

......

“It’s just unheard of.”

A kind and gentle voice sounded outside the ancient hall at this time.

"I never thought that there would be such a way to solve this picture, and I never thought that the young people of Changling had such a vision."

When I heard such a voice, Zhou’s eyes were filled with awe-inspiring eyes. I thought that today, because of myself, so many outsiders entered the ink garden, and they all got such benefits. He was full of fear and turned directly to the ancient temple. The comers crouched down and trembled: "The ancestors."

Ding Ning’s eyes flashed a thick chill in the depths of his eyes, but at the moment of turning, he melted like ice and turned into an absolutely calm pool.

He turned to look at the old man in the mouth of the temple wearing a luxurious silver fox fur coat.

In addition to the indulging in the mysterious mystery, Zhang Yi and Xie Changsheng and others were surprised to turn around and look at the sudden appearance of the old man.

When Zhou’s freehand voice echoed in their ears and saw Zhou’s body squatting on the ground, Zhang Yi first thought of some possibility.

"you…"

His face is just like the previous feelings, full of incredible look: "Are you a senior of Zhou Rongmo?"

"what?"

Xie Changsheng was almost subconscious and exclaimed: "How is this possible!"

It sounds like it is absolutely impossible.

Zhou Jia has an ancestor, named Zhou Rongmo, who is the only one who can understand the practice of practice from the freehand scrolls and understand the existence of the three swords.

It’s just that the person has to go back and forth from the week to the generations. In the era of Emperor Daqin, I don’t know how many years, especially in the legendary years before the emperor’s emperor’s ascension, this Zhou’s ancestors were smashed. However, in the Changling intestines wearing a belly, blood sprinkled several streets.

How can such a person live?

However, when he heard the exclamation of Xie Changsheng’s mouth, the kindly and harmonious old man was a gentle smile and said: “Old is not dead, it is old.”

Nangong Cai and Xu Heshan are also full of shock.

After both of them were the gates, they knew more about Changling than Zhang Yi and Xie Changsheng.

This is the existence of an emperor who has experienced the two generations of Daqin. After experiencing the glory of the old Guimen valve, it has undergone a transformation and went to the emperor of Yuanwu.

They even know that in the reform, this old man was once the enemy of the Yuanwu emperor, but in the overall situation of the Emperor Yuanwu, he and Zhou family accepted the Emperor Yuanwu to give them the squalor before the ascension. The last chance to fight for the Emperor Yuanwu.

Therefore, although the current Zhou family has not fallen, it is still able to survive in Changling, and it can still have a vast land.

It’s just that the rumor that the battle was very fierce. Zhou’s ancestors, like many of the strongest, are all physically incompletely dead... Who can think that this Zhou’s ancestors still live in Zhouyuan?

......

Zhou Rong’s ancestors Zhou Rongmo’s smile, his eyes fell on Ding Ning’s body. He said with awkwardness: “I just heard the words of your teacher’s brother, even I have a feeling of stunned... and let me guess. One or two, did some people have been involved in this picture before, are they related to you?"

Ding Ning's brows are slightly stunned, as if he did not know how to open.

In the eyes of Zhou’s ancestors, there was a strange light, and he said: “It seems to be true. Can you really understand the whole picture?”

Although in addition to the indifference of foreign objects, everyone in the field knew that their comprehension was awakened from Ding Ning, but they still felt that it was impossible to hear the words of Zhou’s ancestors.

Because I am afraid that Changling does not have any master, I can understand the full picture of this freehand scroll.

In addition to the most powerful Qin Emperor in history, Emperor Yuanwu?

At this time, on the silent freehand scroll, suddenly released a gas machine again.

Zhang Yi and others, including the weekdays just standing on the ground, all turned around.

Just as they turned around, a unique world of heaven and earth has been transformed into countless bright lights.

All the people in the ancient temple are like a sudden grand sunrise.

The purely transparent crystal wall enclosing the picture, at this moment, is like a burning, dazzling, and turned into two very dazzling light groups.

Then the entire ancient temple turned into a transparent crystal, and continued to shoot transparent and pure light.

The light swept through all the black and white scent of the ink garden.

Then in the next moment, all the black and white colors disappeared for a moment.

Countless colors in this moment seem to return suddenly, temples, streams, vegetation, all return to the color of the source.

Although it is already sunset, the sky is bleak, but this thing suddenly changes back to its own color. The scene of this moment is magnificent and cannot be described by words, even touching.

"Ding Ning brother! I really seem to have realized something!"

The sound of sinking in tears also sounded at this time.

Until then, he still has time to find out that there is already an old man in the temple.

Everyone looked at Ding Ning's eyes and there were more different emotions.

"Of course I can't read the whole picture."

Ding Ning made a voice at this time and said: "I am just taking advantage of the situation."

"Brother?"

Sinking a little worried, he finally found more people.

Zhang Yi waved his hand and gestured to him not to miss the opportunity to continue feelings, not to interject.

"Breaking the momentum?" Zhou Jia's ancestors looked at Ding Ning's eyes and wanted to see something.

Ding Ning nodded: "My brother Zhang Yi said that I saw the cloud, I just saw it as a cloud, and I guessed that there was rain. Nangong Cai said that I saw the river, I saw the river, saying that the waves are different in peacetime, I guess it is a fish. The tail slaps the water, Xu Heshan sees the mountain, sees the stone on the mountain is not stable, I guess the mountain rolling stone, I have deep meaning... I just saw things on their basis before I made a thought. However, what they have learned, I can't understand it, I can't understand the true meaning."

After a slight pause, Ding Ning calmly and somewhat regretted said: "So they all have income, but only I have not realized anything. Even a sword, a sense of understanding has not been realized, how can you understand? full image?"

"Teacher, you may be patronizing to help us think about things, so you don't have time to comprehend. Otherwise, with your talent, how can you instead realize that you have not realized anything?" Hearing Ding Ning said, Zhang Yi suddenly face Hot, thinking of himself as a master, but did not fulfill the duties of the brother, he suddenly embarrassed.

"When others see you, they can see and possibly...this is also an amazing talent."

Zhou’s ancestors’ kindness and kindness were swollen. He hesitated for a moment, then finally decided to look at Ding Ning with sincere requests and said: “I have encountered serious problems in my own understanding, even if you The realm is not as good as me. Some of your thoughts may also inject new blood into my path of practice. I wonder if you can spend some time and accompany me to see?"