The Sword Dynasty

Ye frame Nan does not know that the Mingtai Mingjian has arrived in the ink garden early, but it is the meaning of officially entering the ink garden after sunrise.

However, Ding Ning knows.

When he knew the coming of the sword, he would bathe and change clothes, put on a clean new dress, and wait quietly for the sunrise.

The reason why it is so solemn is that this big event is bigger for him than anyone else.

This means his new life.

From the first day of his practice in Changling City, he had to get the sacred **** of the Shushan sect, otherwise everything would be meaningless, and only waiting for him would die.

The continuation of the **** of the gods is the highest school of the ancestral martial arts. It is a symbol of the whole sect. It carries a certain sacred meaning. Such a method is given to a disciple to learn, how can it be as if it is unclear? Are the rats sneaking in the dark?

"You already know why I am coming?"

Yantai Guanjian, who was slowly entering the park, looked at Ding Ning, who was waiting for his cleanliness. He first gave a gift to Ding Ning, and then asked gently.

Ding Ning nodded, and some whispered softly asked: "Wang Taixu has already gone?"

Yantai Guanjian looked at him, and his eyes showed some undisguised appreciation. He said: "He has already set off to Yan."

Ding Ning regained his calmness in an instant, looked up at him and whispered: "I don't mean to go to the Jianshan Jianzong Sword Tower, how can you directly bring you directly here?"

"Yushan Jianzong only pays attention to the rules, but does not pay attention to the festival. It can make a big man like Changling listen to you, we are very surprised at your ability." Yantai Guanjian looked at him and said: "I thought One thing that is difficult to do is so easy to solve in your hands, but thinking that you don't have much time, the Sovereign decided to let me bring this book directly here."

Ding Ning no longer speaks.

He stood upright, although there was no extra etiquette, but he waited for the passage of the sword of the Taiwanese sword with the most solemn appearance.

Inner respect is more important than ritual.

Yantai Guanjian is more satisfied with Ding Ning.

He didn't talk anymore, just took out a blue jade box from his sleeve, held it in both hands, and handed it to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning's hands caught, even if the jade box is small, like the rectangular box with the expensive folding fan in Changling City, there is not much weight, but his hands are still unstoppable and tremble.

"If you finish reading it, give it to Shao Shishu outside the door."

Yantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning's trembling hands and thought it was a normal reaction to his excitement. He patted Ding Ning's shoulder and then gently said: "This technique is really difficult to comprehend, so you have to hurry. time."

After the meal, Yantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning's eyes and said: "If you have anything difficult to do, you can tell me, I will help you."

Ding Ning’s mouth showed a sorrowful smile. He thought about it and said, “Guarantee Wang Taixu and the safety of my uncle Li Daoji, and... guarantee the old man’s scenery.”

Listening to Ding Ning's request, Wutai Guanjian nodded, and said: "You don't have to worry about these things, you just need to practice with peace of mind."

Ding Ning is a salute.

Yantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning, and his eyes were all looking forward to the color. He and the net glaze and other people had the same view. He had a strong confidence in Ding Ning's ability to realize the continuation of the gods.

......

When peace is not the same, when the sword is on the stage, the long-term shallow snow does not appear behind him like a shadow everywhere.

Ding Ning knows this because the long-haired Sun Xue is too proud and stubborn.

Many years ago, that person could not get the opportunity to enter the Shaoshan Jianzong, and he could not make up for some of the defects in his practice. Although Sun Xuexue never showed any meaning to Ding Ning, Ding Ning was very clear. In her heart, she can never forgive 百里素雪.

Because in her opinion, the person did not get the sacred god, but also one of the important reasons for the death of the entry into the country and the death of Changling.

Although she can't forgive that person as well.

But this is her love and hate.

Therefore, she would not look at the sacred **** of the Shushan sect, even if it is one of the most brilliant exercises in the world.

Ding Ning walked into his bedroom in the deepest courtyard.

The leaves of a eucalyptus outside the window scattered the morning sun into a lot of tiny spots. This banyan tree was moved from the garden outside this small courtyard several days ago. Although the time of the move was wrong, it was alive. It is very good, filled with fresh vitality, so that the small courtyard that has been scented in the past is completely lively.

Ding Ning looked at the cyan jade box placed on the purple-red table and was silent for a long time.

Indeed, if that person got this practice many years ago, perhaps many things would not happen at all.

He may go straight into the peak of the Eight Realms early, and even step into the Jiujing.

The power of detachment will make Yuanwu and many people give up their later ideas.

Yuan Wu will still become the emperor of the most powerful empire in the world, but still will follow the advice of that person as before.

The Bashan swordfield will not disappear and will become even stronger.

Zheng sleeves will not show a cold and ruthless side, and will become the gentle wife of that person.

Many people will not die.

Above the Weihe River, between the mountains and the waters of Bashan, when the bananas are raining in the night, the small buildings in the bamboo forest will be filled with laughter and happy songs everywhere.

Others will stand at the head of the boat down the river, drunk and try to pick up the moon in the river.

All of this may be different.

Is this really perfect?

Many people, that person will never see through, many things, that person will never understand.

The cyan jade box is quietly lying under the sparse light, and it has not been opened yet, but Ding Ning seems to have seen two different lives.

Ding Ning's emotions are gradually calm.

He reached out and opened the cyan jade box without any effort.

Without wind, his sleeves hunted.

There is a thin book in the blue jade box.

Each page seems to be woven with silk thread made of sapphire, but the sapphire is hard and brittle. How to make the silk thread is so soft, but it also shows that this is sapphire, which is extraordinary. .

Ding Ning took a deep breath and even flew up the hair.

This thin green book exudes a vigorous atmosphere in the world, like a fountain.

The habit of his practice is to start from the big part, first to understand the general idea, the details are not difficult to scrutinize.

Therefore, he did not have the urgency to realize where the strength of these heavens and the earth came from. In the end, how many different elements flowed in the air with the invisible runes, but directly took out this thin book and turned it over. .

There are a lot of transparent light on the cyan page, just like the luster of a drop of crystal water drops, but each transparent glossy shape is a sword shape.

Not deliberate.

Ding Ning's perception in the moment is all indulged in the cyan page and these transparent luster.

He is like standing in a sapphire world.

There are a lot of transparent long swords pointing in different directions outside his body, each handle is taller than his body.

He began to look at each of the transparent swords and slowly began to walk in the world of perception.

He passed through these floating transparent swords.

These transparent long swords did not move, but they began to grow longer and bigger, and they extended endlessly in the direction indicated.

Most of the transparent long swords are thorny to the sky, exuding the unspeakable loneliness. With the endless extension, these transparent long swords seem to pierce the sky completely, breaking through the boundaries of day and night.

The transparent long sword began to shine, just as there are countless stars falling through the pierced space, and it seems that these transparent swords have become starlight.

Each transparent sword is a star in itself.

Ding Ning's breath did not change anything.

Even the long-term Sun Xue, who was in the same small courtyard as him, did not feel any change in his body.

However, on his skin, he is actually shining a lot of silver spots.

Ding Ning raised his head in the world of perception.

He was infinitely stunned with infinite emotion, and even whispered with a trace of sadness. "It turned out to be the case."

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