The Sword Dynasty

"Of course, you can't ask for it."

Ding Ning carefully looked at the strange boy and said: "And although I don't know how you know that the person is our enemy, but without you, maybe it will take some effort, but you have never seen me, how are you? Will you have confidence in me? You should understand that this is a big battle that is not allowed to go out. Do you have a law?"

"I didn't break the law." The boy obviously didn't talk very much, and he had a unique local accent. Even listening to Ding Ning's words seemed to be so difficult that he was very slow to talk. "I have confidence in Yuanwu. And I have no confidence in myself."

Ding Ning stunned.

Even he couldn't understand the two sentences of this young boy ●+●+●+, ▼.⊙♂.★.

"What do you mean?" Long Sun Shallow Snow frowned, asked directly.

"I have never seen anyone who is stronger than my teacher, but Yuan Wu killed my master, so he is stronger than my teacher. Since he has been recruited here, he must kill you at all costs, of course you are The person who is most threatening to him."

The boy’s head still hangs on his knees and is not lifted. At this time, his back looks a little sad. “And I know that I can’t surpass my master. I can’t kill Yuan Wu by my own power in the future. ""

He said that the young man in front of the sword was very reasonable. He said that the boy’s first half of the sentence was very reasonable. This shows that this boy is really smart, and he can travel far and wide to reach here. Both courage and state of mind are extraordinary. People can compare, so he couldn't help but frown: "How do you know that you can't surpass your master in the future? You should be the youngest of the seven worlds. Perhaps more precisely, you are probably a practitioner. The youngest of the seven worlds in history. Not to mention the fact that your teacher is extraordinary. Your master is also one of the strongest people in the world. Now that you are so young, there should not be many people in your seven worlds. ”

Listening to such sincere and comforting words, the black robe boy buried his head deeper and slowly said: "You don't know, I can go to the seven realms so quickly, just because in a sense, I It is the life of the teacher."

The watch and watch in the ring suddenly caught.

The long-term Sunshue Snow did not even think that this would be the case, and it would not help but also hold it.

Ding Ning was sulking, thinking with a slight squint, he roughly figured out what it was because of this.

The exercises of some of the most powerful Zongmen in the Daqi Dynasty were all the ways of the ghosts and gods, and they were completely different from the other dynasties in the world. The infants were self-contained and practiced in Qian Tomb Mountain. Some of the previous rumors and the black robes of the youngsters, the practitioners of each dynasty generally think that the first sergeant of the Great Qi Dynasty was to make the whole sinister thousand tombs into a life.

After he fell, the thousand tombs were naturally passed to his disciple, the black robe boy in front of him.

This black robe boy had previously moved this mountain to the palace in the chaos of the Daqi dynasty. It was used against the enemy. In the eyes of outsiders, it was the equivalent of Ying Ying. The murderer was passed on to his disciples, and his disciples relied on some kind of mysterious means of their sects to perfect the imperial concubine.

However, the real reason is that, in the practice of Yan Ying, he has given a lot of life to his disciple.

In the many years of cultivation in Thousand Tombs, it was his disciple who was raising his baby, not the thousand tombs.

"I heard that Qi Di sent the body of your master to your Qian Tomb." Ding Ning looked up and glanced at the black robe boy.

"Our sect has a unique mystery. I borrowed the strength of my master to reach the seven realms." The black robes nodded, and my heart was very uncomfortable. "But practice is a step-by-step thing. I feel like I went straight to the seven fronts. I have never walked through the roads of several borders, and how can I get the next eight realms. If I can't even get to the eight borders, I will go on the road of the seven borders for a long time, and it is still impossible to defeat Yuanwu."

"I have no choice. I am no better than my teacher. If I don't choose this, I am afraid that I will slowly repair Yuanwu, and I will not be able to catch up with Yuanwu." The black robe slowly followed: " I can only rely on others to kill Yuan Wu."

Everyone is silent.

Ding Ning saw the shoulders of the black robe boy swaying slightly. He knew that although there was no crying at this time, the black robe teenager was crying.

Although this black robe is already a master of the world's practitioners, he is too young and is only a child in terms of age.

The thousand tombs of the mountain itself are only his mentor and two. When the infant died, the black robe boy was alone.

"If I can live out of this battle, I can escape. I will help you kill Yuan Wu, I can kill Yuan Wu."

Ding Ning silenced the time of counting and said this sentence.

This sentence may sound like a kid to help him sell his life, but after hearing this sentence, the black robe teenager turned his head and wiped his tears dry on his knees. This immature and childish movement makes it impossible to connect him to the youngest master.

Then the black robe teenager looked up and looked at Ding Ning and said: "It seems that you are really different from other practitioners. I want to come to you. Just like Yuan Wu said, it was the rebirth of that person...just you It seems that in addition to the nine dead silkworms, there is a horrible thing hidden in the body. What is it? You have a strong sword that is strong to the extreme. Is that another life?"

"The law of the teacher's practice is really extraordinary." Ding Ning smiled lightly and explained it earnestly. "That is not the life, it is not dead medicine, from Zushan."

"It’s weird, it’s very similar to our strength.” The black robe stayed and then subconsciously said.

Ding Ning originally thought that he would continue to ask what the undead medicine was because of curiosity. He heard this black robe boy saying that he was a sigh.

"But it seems to be fundamentally different. It seems to be a product of some kind of change." The light in the eyes of the young black robes flashed fiercely, trying to perceive and say.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, chewing on the meaning contained in his sentence, for a moment.

"These swords are also the residual of the life of the older practitioners, and then they are distorted by the life of the next practitioner. It is nothing to be alone, but it is so powerful, but it is really amazing."

At this moment, the black robe boy was afraid of Ding Ning's dislike, and then said: "I may not be able to go to eight realms, but the practice of our Qian Tomb Mountain can also be used like this... If there is a future, I may Can create an army."

The last part of the sentence is difficult to understand, but the black robe boy did not give time to all the people on the field, his eyes fell to the side of the ground.

The large piece of earth on the ground turned over, and many of the mud that was picked up by the power of the black robe was like a tomb.

On a piece of land where his eyes fell, there was a fleshy and corpse, the seven masters who were killed by the sword.

There was a black gas in the air that suddenly appeared, and the vagueness was like a black tombstone sinking down and falling on the body of the seven-story master.

A heartbreaking scene has emerged.

The guru slowly and sat up straight.

"It is impossible to have all the original strength, but with my life, at least part of it." Ding Ning and others, who were very shocked when they turned their heads, said.

"When the Da You Dynasty, there was a ghost Taoist, saying that there is a way to fight the dead. The means of your Qian Tomb Mountain is similar to this." Ding Ning calmed down and asked the black robe boy. "What is your name?"

The black robe boy thought about it. It seems that the master did not give himself a name in memory, but he thought about it. He said: "Thousand tombs."

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In the past few days, because of the talks with the partners, there are still many authors, so I am too busy to update them sometimes. I want to produce works, even if it’s an anime and a TV series. It’s not as easy as many people think, just the content of the script. It takes a lot of energy and time. What I really lack is time. Many times, I write at night late at night. Then a few days ago I saw a reader yelling at the book review area, cursing my family and saying that my daughter was in a car accident. When I saw this sentence, I almost fell into tears. I was so busy that I didn't see my daughter for a week. This is the reason why I don't want to talk in the book review area. If you have something to say, add me to WeChat zi1979.