The Sword Dynasty

Miyazaki beauty took a deep breath.

She looked at the position of Zhou’s ancestors and Ding Ning and Fusu disappeared silently.

Prior to this, she believed that all the choices made by Emperor Yuanwu and Empress for the Daqin dynasty were correct. In order to create a long-established foundation in ancient times, many times they must be ruthless and must make sacrifices.

These ruthlessness and sacrifices are only for the sake of the Greater Qin Dynasty, but only for the people of Daqin to be richer.

However, in order to stop Chudi from today, she must sacrifice Fusu. When it is her turn to give up one of the closest people around her, her belief has been shaken.

Ding Ning and Fu Su were pushed across the door by the strength of Zhou’s ancestors.

The power inside the front door has faded to the extreme, but it is still very strong for Ding Ning and Fusu at this time.

Numerous cluttered branches are filled with Ding Ning's knowledge of the sea, so that Ding Ning can't tell the troubles, and the blood flow does not live in the opposite direction. However, Ding Ning's eyebrows are quietly floating a little unknown cold meaning. And killing.

Driven by his literacy, countless small silkworms that disappeared into his body and quietly appeared in his body, began to devour the coldness of the meridians that blocked his body.

Under the engulfment of countless small silkworms, his body's blocked meridians quickly appeared loose, but he still kept all the real elements in the sea, so that his body's breath did not change.

The Zhou family ancestors did not know that the Emperor Chu and the Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty had reached an agreement at the same time. He only knew that he must be fast, and he tried to completely freeze the meridian of the body. It was just a time of counting, he and Ding Ning and Fusu. The tangled forces around the body quickly faded and the eyes quickly cleared.

Has passed the door.

At this time, the most worrying thing is the safety of myself. As the most important emperor of Emperor Yuanwu and Empress, Fusu naturally knows that the entire Daqin dynasty has invested in the things that countless practitioners dream of, and naturally knows that if he died here. What are the consequences?

However, when he passed the door and saw the scenery in front of him, Fusu temporarily forgot his own safety, and his attention was completely attracted by the arrangement of the ancient practitioners.

The valley that appeared in front of him was like a dry river valley, without any weeds and bushes, all of which were oval-shaped spars like cobblestones.

These spar, like the deep red ruby, are slightly transparent, flowing with heat, and there seems to be a golden flame burning inside.

The clouds that seemed to permeate the entire valley were lined up and floated at a height of several tens of feet from the ground.

For example, in the center of the Cognac Valley, there is a huge building made of cyan mountains and rocks.

The building is incomparable and slowly shrinks up, like a huge mausoleum, but there are curved arches every ten or more meters around the bottom. There are green trees and vines in these arches. Growing up, with a vicissitudes of life and a long-lasting atmosphere.

This gives the impression that it is like a royal garden.

But even if it is a garden built by the royal family, such a solid building cannot be just to enclose the rare flowers and trees inside.

"What's in the end?"

Fusu took a deep breath, and he turned to look at Zhou’s ancestors. There was also a hint of killing in the face of kindness. “It’s not to prevent practitioners from entering, but to trap things inside. The building you built, what are the beasts in the end, what do you want to do with us?"

At the moment, only the last step, the Zhou family ancestors fell to sit on the ground, and even could not sit still, but his face is all the strange blush caused by excitement and expectation.

"Since it is at the last moment, it doesn't make sense to look at you again."

He looked at Ding Ning and Fusu, and only half of his face was able to move, so he couldn’t seem to be embarrassed and weird.

“There is a meat bodhi in it, and there is still a blind dragon.”

Meat Bodhi?

Blind dragon?

Hearing such words, even Ding Ning was shocked.

“Is there a meat bodhi and a blind dragon?” He couldn’t help but take a deep breath and said to himself.

"What is the meat Bodhi, what is the blind dragon?" Fusu looked at him and couldn't help but ask, these two names, he even heard that he had never heard of it.

"It's all very abnormal things."

Ding Ning looked at him, his face was somewhat different and explained: "After the death of some extremely powerful practitioners, the real elements and the heavens and the earth's vitality accumulated in the body will not condense, and some of them will have strange combinations with some surrounding objects. Bodhi is one of the legends. The combination of a particular vegetation and the body of a powerful practitioner has become a kind of non-grass, non-wood, non-physical spirit. The role of this spirit was first developed by the Daqi Dynasty. The practitioners found that those masters who practiced the ghosts of the gods and gods found that if they refine the spirit, they would make some strange changes in their bodies and make their bodies become aging. Spirit."

"A spiritual body that is difficult to age?" Fusu can't understand.

Ding Ning calmly said: "The simplest metaphor is a zombie, a part of the body that suffers from a heavy injury and will not die unless the body is directly beaten, unless the head is directly smashed. But at the same time the spirit recovers extremely slowly. So even if your body is hit by a few holes, these holes will remain for a long time."

Fusu finally understood why Chudi and Zhou’s ancestors came here.

Chudi and Zhou’s ancestors are already real sacred years, but they all have strong cultivation, especially Chudi. If the body becomes this kind of spirit, he can fight against stronger opponents at the Lushan League. . In particular, Chudi is not an ordinary practitioner. Even if the body becomes such a zombie-like spirit, it is impossible to make a big leap forward. For him, the victory of the time and the Lushan League is everything. .

"The blind dragon is not a real dragon. It is just a giant worm. Although it has eyes, its eyes are invisible and can only be used for perception. But at the same time, its strength is very powerful, comparable to seven realms. So the former practitioner called it a dragon.” Ding Ning looked at Fusu, and then said: “Thirty years ago, don’t say that the meat Bodhi has matured, even if it is not mature, forcibly broken, suffered a lot of damage. The Zhou family ancestors who came in are not their opponents. As for now, even if there is no Chudi, if you want to kill it, you must pay a very heavy price, so from the beginning, he should just want to design and let me lead. This blind dragon, let him take the opportunity to take out the meat bodhi."

"The books you have read are indeed quite a lot."

Listening to Ding Ning’s words when he did not exist, Zhou’s ancestors sneered and said: “But this will not change the results.”

Fusu shook his head and said: "You can't do this."

Ding Ning's brow suddenly wrinkled. He knew what Fusu had to do, but he didn't think it worked.

Fusu’s sentence is very ordinary, but unlike his usual time of speaking, naturally there is an unspeakable majestic and noble atmosphere that makes Zhou’s ancestors feel obvious anomalies.

His eyes fell on Fusu's body.

"I ordered you not to do this." Fusu looked at him with a cold face and said slowly: "Because I am not an ordinary son, I am the Emperor Fusu."

The heart of Zhou’s ancestors sank.

Suddenly he understood why the existence of Mo Shoucheng would appear here at the same time.

"You are the Emperor Yuanwu and the Queen's most loved emperor Fusu."

A touch of emotions that were difficult to describe with words filled the hearts of Zhou’s ancestors, and he inexplicably laughed: "But you ordered me to do this?"

At this time, Fusu had a royal style and looked at Zhou’s ancestors in a majestic manner. “Does Zhou’s family not want to stand in Changling again?”

"Zhou is me, I am Zhou, if I am without me, can Zhou family still stand in Changling?"

Zhou’s ancestors ridiculed: “Children, it’s my life now. I need to use this wine shop to change my life. Do you think I will listen to your orders?”

"And I know now that I don't need to worry."

Zhou’s ancestors’ body is almost incapable of movement, but a slow breath is pushing his body to turn over. Looking at the valley behind, some sympathy, and more sarcasm: “Children, you have also been abandoned. People."

"You!" Fusu's face was white, he was extremely angry, but he did not know what to say, but only subconsciously shouted: "Bold!"

"Since you know your true identity, you can't let go of you." Zhou's ancestors said seriously: "Today I have killed your good friend's life. If you let you live, you will naturally let me go, but I will It won't kill you soon. After all, I can also use you to pretend to make some gestures for Emperor Yuanwu and Zheng Shou.

Fusu did not think that there would be such a result. His face turned pale and turned to look at Ding Ning, and his eyes began to appear sad and embarrassed.

"Although it's a pity, but now he is more important than you."

Zhou’s ancestors looked at Ding Ning, who was silent, and said: “But if you can prove more valuable than him now, I will let you live.”

Ding Ning looked up and looked at him and said, "You are dreaming."

The eyes of Zhou’s ancestors turned hard, no longer said anything. A black wind blew from his robes, and Ding’s body was instantly flattened toward an arch in front.