The Sword Dynasty

The roar of the heavens and the earth is only because of the emotional sensation under the fluctuation of emotions. Although Yuanwu was extremely troubled, it was full of momentum at the foot of the situation. Thousands of tombs hang their heads slightly, and the more clear in their hearts, no matter how much they hate Yuan Wu, but by themselves they are impossible to defeat such a person.

"This medicine is very dangerous."

Xu Fu's finger fretting, seems to have picked up the strength of the tombstone, his face transient.

He has been searching for medicine for Yuanwu for a long time, and he is naturally immersed in pharmacology. At this time, although this medicine contains amazing changes in his perception, the flesh and blood in his body have a kind of joyful enthusiasm. He is equally sensitive to the fact that there is a kind of sacred silence in this medicine, which is completely different from the agile meaning of the elixir of the world's top novels he is in contact with.

Yuan Wu nodded and signaled that he had already heard it clearly.

He did not immediately express his position, but extended his hand and landed on the tombstone.

The moment when the edge of his palm touched the inky black tombstone, the golden light of the dazzling light suddenly appeared, and the black tombstone naturally became hostile and seemed to burst open.

However, his palms are holding the black tombstone, and the black tombstone is in the midst of constant tremors.

The golden light broke into the black tombstone, and he used a few dozens of time to perceive it carefully, and the look on the face became more and more weird.

"The original so-called Wu's Zushan undead medicine is actually such a thing."

Then he said this sentence first, and then looked at the thousand tombs. It seems that he had already known Ding Ning's arrangement. He said: "The drug is at most half, and half of it is to be returned to the merchant and then handed to me?"

"The other half is on Fusu and will be handed over to you with Fusu."

"Is it?"

Yuan Wu picked up his eyebrows.

His usual face does not change much, and even many times except the imperial majesty, it seems to be simple and honest, but this eyebrow is not a kind of unspeakable pride. Then he said very simply: "I promised this condition."

Thousand tombs are awkward.

He did not think that Yuan Wu should be so simple, but in the next moment, his heart was so heavy that he felt that Yuan Wu should have the temperament.

Only such a person can defeat the former Wang Jingmeng and the master who killed him.

Such a person seems to be unpretentious as a stone, but it is... terrible.

Yuan Wu no longer went to see the thousand tombs, and he did not think about how to exchange business lady and Fusu. In his opinion, these are things that Ding Ning should think.

In the undead medicine of Wu's Zushan, the eternal silence should come from outside the sky, and it contains the taste of eroding the spiritual will. This kind of drug that should not belong to this world is what he needs to consider.

......

Shangxiang, worshiping the ancestors, closing the doors and windows.

In the Thunderbolt view, the middle-aged Taoist is doing every step carefully, because he is very clear that once he leaves the division today, it may take a long time to come back, perhaps he will never return here.

Ding Ning patiently watched him do all this. The appearance of the middle-aged Taoist people made his eyes more and more thick, which made him more and more think of the several brothers in the back hills of the former Bashan sword field.

This is definitely an unexpected surprise.

This middle-aged Taoist person has the unique temperament of those brothers.

"Is there only one for you?"

After the middle-aged Taoist was busy with all this, he asked: "What is your name?"

"The teacher respects the Taoist name."

Middle-aged humanity: "After five years after the change of Changling, the second year after the Yuanwu was enthroned, I was plagued by a number of counties in the mines. I was killed in the thunder and fire, and the practitioners could not resist the disease. In the Qi Weiwei laughter, there were still more than ten divisional brothers left, and later they all left, only one is left."

Ding Ning looked at him and said: "You have at least been in the five realms. It is not a problem to make a living. But I don't think you are mad at it. It seems that there is no guarantee for eating on weekdays. Why?"

"Some of the sects have crowded out my thunder and fire. I have died in such a thing. If someone in the middle of the country has received his favor, this mountain gate can't be saved. It is only after the death of my teacher. I don’t enjoy the treatment of the land, and the tax on the mountain land is extremely heavy. This mountain gate occupies the land, it is like a heavy rent.” The Taoist named Dust explained: “I am doing my best, before In the year, he also taught several disciples, but with a little success, he was "borrowed" by the other."

Ding Ning silently counted, said: "Why still keep that letter?"

"Thunderfire Taoist view is only the most common practice place. In fact, the original ancestor was only a tourist. It just happened to help the nostalgic squad here to repel the rogue thieves, and then they were re-opened. This generation is also the most helpful. Doing things, using the vitality to help people cure the disease and eliminate evil spirits. There is nothing to mention the scenery, but the old and invincible Wang Jingmeng is a special letter, actually noticed such a negligible practice place, this It is the real scenery. And if it wasn’t in the letter that the handwriting contained a staggering scent, I might think it was a mischief of Zongmen."

Dust took a deep breath, looked at Ding Ning, and then slowly said: "My teacher said, it is for this letter, we must pass this view."

"This way you can keep this view. The greatest scenery of your master is not to pick up my letter, but to choose a true disciple like you." Ding Ning looked at him, and more and more sure that he and the Bashan sword field were late. The brothers are like each other.

The dust is no longer speech, but it is to reach out and take a square jade from the depths of the cuffs, and then open.

Ding Ning slightly stunned.

The jade that is taken out of the sleeve itself is the most superior Dushan jade. This jade is naturally warm and has the function of isolating the vitality. The most important thing is that this jade itself is extremely expensive, and it is somewhat out of tune with this broken Taoist temple.

Fang Yuxi was divided into five layers. When the dust was opened, Ding Ning saw five road signs, and Zhang Zhang was different.

The track of the Thunderbolt is the oldest sign in the real world of the practitioners. The characters themselves are refining with special materials, while the runes are tempered with special metal or jade powder to converge a lot of heaven and earth. The heavenly treasure of the vitality is painted.

The power of this kind of Tao is mostly derived from the character itself. The true elements of the practitioner and the unique means of applying the symbols are just equivalent to igniting these candles. The biggest drawback of this kind of inheritance is that the Taoist singer has not yet had time to shoot, and he was assassinated by Feijian. Therefore, in the world of practitioners, he finally became the means of Xian Fuzong.

However, at this time, even though the five road signs were in the isolation of the jade, they fell in the eyes of Ding Ning, but they were full of treasures, which made him really shocked.