The Sword Dynasty

Quietly between the scenes, the brilliance of the Qingshan Mountain Gate of the Shushan Jianzong was scattered on Ding Ning and others, and the figure of Ding Ning and others seemed a bit dazzling.

In fact, all the students are watching the latest Ding Ning.

It is not particularly high for this young practitioner in Changling. However, since entering the White Sheep Cave, it has been swaying from time to time, even covering the genius of the wine buddies. Naturally, there are different opinions and judgments in the minds of the students.

But at this time, watching Ding Ning, who was silent and helped Xue to forget, all these candidates were somewhat faint and uneasy, and felt the inexplicable danger.

Gu Xichun is located in the middle of all the selected students. In his view, since Ding Ning has been able to rank so high in the talent book, it means that Ding Ning will at least not be eliminated very early. He and Ding Ning fight. Not in a hurry.

He didn't even want to hurry to see Ding Ning.

However, when Ding Ning arrived, it seemed to be naturally with infinite magic, and the attention of all people was rolled over.

He looked at Ding Ning and looked at Xue Ningxuan on the side of Ding Ning. It was like a strange color in the depths of the eyes in the shadows. It felt like there was a piece of pine oil in the depths of his eyes. It burned up and there was a thick smoke coming out.

Beside the side of Gu Xichun, there is always a teacher in the Shadow Mountain Sword Cave. This teacher is also a teacher who is most concerned about Gu Xichun’s practice in the past. After Gu Xichun had an amazing understanding, his uncle The position in the Shadow Mountain Sword Cave has also been greatly improved. This important occasion is also accompanied by Gu Xichun.

At this time, I felt the strangeness of Gu Xichun. The middle-aged teacher’s brow was slightly wrinkled. He whispered in a soft voice: “You don’t have to worry about it. This person is reluctant to rebel, it’s impossible to have it in the Shushan Sword Club. After the seizure, this sword meeting will naturally fade out of the horizons of everyone in Changling."

Gu Xichun understood the kindness of the uncle, his face was a little bit sloppy, and he said: "If it is destined to be a meteor, I hope that this meteor will end in my hand, so that his light can add color to me. ""

"There is a chance that nature is very good, but everything can't be too persistent." The middle-aged teacher of the Shadow Mountain Sword Cave nodded and glanced at Xue Xingxu in the distance, with a little sympathy: "Too too stubborn, it will change." It’s the same as Xue’s forgetting.”

Many people look at Xue’s gaze for a little regret and some sympathy.

Above the seven places is the guru.

When I arrived at the Seven Kingdoms, what was that achievement, but such a true seven-sector master wanted to see how many of his closest disciples could not perform in the Shaoshan Sword Club.

Most people in the field can be sure that before the official start of the Lushan Sword Club, Xue forgets that he will die.

Before the Lushan Sword Society, there was also the sacred ancestor of the sacrificial priest and the prince.

The vast majority of people on the field doubted whether Xue Forgetting could support the end of the sacrifice of the Holy Spirit.

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Nangong Caijing itself was a disciple of Qingteng Jianyuan. After He Chaoxi greeted her, she did not hesitate to greet him and walked around Ding Ning.

Xie Changsheng did not go through the brain itself, so he greeted him without any hesitation.

This time Xie Rou did not stop him.

The husband sings with her, she has already vowed that Ding Ning will not marry, although Ding Ning does not recognize her vows, but for her, at this time Ding Ning does not matter whether it is dangerous, she naturally has to keep up.

Xu Heshan hesitated a little, but still walked to the side of the Nangong pick.

These people, together with Zhang Yi and Shen Yu, formed a small team and were isolated from the people around them.

Because there are not many people, so it is not sad and strong, but it seems a bit sad.

"Time is not enough."

Ding Ning has been silent since he walked through the Sapphire Mountain Gate of Lushan Jianzong. At this point, he stopped at the very end of the queue. He let He Chaoxi take on all the weights of Xue Forgetting, and then in the ears of Xue Forgetting Speaking softly and earnestly: "Because the first name is helped by Aries, so the disciple can't accompany you to the final journey."

Xue’s breathing at this time was very difficult, but when he heard the words of Ding Ning, he still squeezed a smile and said gently: “I am at ease.”

"Master, you will accompany the Lord to the last leg."

Ding Ning gave Zhang Yi his position and made a deep sigh of Xue.

When everyone did not speak, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Nangong Cai and Xie Changsheng did not understand the true meaning of the dialogue between Ding Ning and Xue Forget, but in the moment when Ding Ning closed his eyes, they began to fall into the incomparable shock.

In their perception, when Ding Ning closed his eyes, Ding Ning’s body became an absolutely peaceful pond. There were mysterious air movements in the pond. There were many places around the world that they could not see or even perceive. Less than that is quietly flowing into this pond.

This is practice.

Even if it is a practitioner who has been to the five realms, it takes a certain amount of time to converge on the mind and eliminate distracting thoughts before entering the state of practice of entering Vipassana. Then Ding Ning does not need any time to prepare, even in The moment I closed my eyes, I entered this practice directly!

This is obviously impossible, but such things happen in front of them.

In addition, the more shocking emotions brought to them are that even if they are cultivated, they can intuitively perceive that Ding Ning’s body is extremely empty and empty, not only the vast majority of the water in this pond is When it is empty, even the moisture in the moist soil is squeezed out.

"Someone forced Ding Ning to almost exhaust the real yuan."

Xie Changsheng’s face became extremely cloudy. He took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Yi and Shen Yu and asked: “What happened?”

The sullen eyes were already red. He wanted to say something, but Zhang Yi replied with a slight trepidation: "This is not your business."

"What is not my business?"

Xie Changsheng knew that Zhang Yi was kind, but he couldn't help but yelled in anger. "Now we are standing by your side. Isn't this still our business?"

"Don't be noisy."

The sound of the sinking sounds.

Xie Changsheng turned his head more angry. He wanted to question what Shen Dang was doing as a disciple of Aries, but he couldn’t make any more noise when he turned his head.

All the people beside him are no longer able to make a sound at this moment.

Because Xue Forgot opened his mouth at this time, but he could not make a sound.

The old man seems to want to say something more, but he can no longer make any noise, and finally only reveals a hint of helpless smile.

At this time, there was a silent sway in front.

On the ceremonial roof above the mountain road, a solemn ritual sound was heard.

Xie Changsheng hurriedly looked up.

He understands that the next Yuanwu emperor is about to appear. This kind of moment is reasonable. He should be like the candidates around him. His eyes are eager and full of reverence, but his eyes are full of anger at this time. He seems to be angry with his heart. Spewing to the summit of the sacrifice at the end of the line of sight.

On the ground of the offerings, many people, such as a sea, are worshipping on the ground.

Emperor Yuanwu walked with Jin Jin calmly and confidently, and went to the forefront of the worship platform.

The costumed Fusu was behind him, and Fusu was followed by several practitioners wearing green shirts.

When the bright yellow figure appeared in the line of sight, all the candidates in front of the mountain road felt that the eyes were no longer as stinging as before, and there seemed to be an unusually soft and soft atmosphere, such as an invisible giant umbrella. The whole sword of the Lushan Mountain was blocked from them.

This kind of personally perceived realm and the identity of the bright yellow figure also made most of the students excited and worshipped to the extreme, and shouted long lived voices.

The bright yellow figure on the ceremonial platform did not stop such a sound. He began to recite the prayers of the heavens, and did not even change the tone of the usual speech.

However, no one in this mountain can cover his voice.

Every word spit between his lips and teeth is clearly introduced into everyone's auricle.

At the moment when he spit out the first word, the sun seemed to become more dazzling.

Everyone's body is coated with a layer of golden light.

However, the divine light in Xue’s eyes was dissipated at this time.

He did not hear the prayers of the Emperor Yuanwu.

He died peacefully at this time.

Ding Ning did not hear the Emperor Yuanwu’s prayers.

He forgot everything in practice and supplemented the real yuan.

Zhang Yi and Shen Yu did not hear the Emperor Yuanwu’s prayers, and their bodies and minds were completely occupied by great compassion.

At the back of the sacred platform, when you heard your name, Fusui, who had become a prince, tried his best to cast his eyes down.

He wants to see where Ding Ning is.

However, the distance is too far, but he can't see what happened below, and he can't see where Ding Ning and others are.

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