v8 Chapter 23: Longevity

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
No one likes things that are too far away and unknown, which means it is difficult to master, so most people will always choose the benefits they have.

In the dark night, a lot of sounds were heard around the Xiajia House, and eventually returned to silence.

All the lotuses in a lake have withered, and it is not the kind of autumn and winter defeat, but all the stems and leaves are like lacquered black sculptures, which makes the whole lake surface have a strange atmosphere.

Although the battle between the Qis, Wen Guanyue and the merchant Miss and the old servant was short, it involved the sacred objects of the Ding Ding. The battle between the four masters was extremely dangerous.

At this time, the figure of the Qis and the merchant Miss and the old servant had disappeared, but Wen Guanyue did not leave, just waiting for the dark lake, waiting quietly.

"You are late."

Waiting until the clear footsteps appeared not far behind him, he slowly turned around and said faintly.

Ding Ning stood on the lakeside road not far behind him.

He looked at Wen Guanyue and had not spoken yet. Wen Guanyue had already said it. "I know that such a battle cannot be passed outside, but you are still too big, or you are still the same as before. Wrong person."

"The taste of the bones of the mountain is the Qis." A voice rang from the back of Ding Ning, and a small body of Qian Tomb stood in the shadow of Ding Ning, and the black robe on his body was integrated with the black. It is even difficult for people in the distance to see his existence.

His voice quickly became angry. "The soul of the town! This is the sacred object of Qi Di, the sacred object of the ancestral temple."

Ding Ning nodded.

He couldn't see his face in the darkness, but his voice was still very calm. He looked at Wen Guanyue, and his voice was not high and low. "When did trust become a bad thing? If there is no trust in this world." , what will it become... and I trust you because of respect. How can I think that someone who is like me to blame me is not worthy of being called?"

"Not everyone is so noble, we only have one life, don't want to waste in the unpredictable future. No matter how you say me, at least my master is not alive to see the future you portray." Wen Guanyue is not angry, his The sound is also very peaceful, and even the movements of standing are not changed at all. "You used to be the strongest master in the world, so you can decide the life and death of many people, and we can't. If you change me, maybe I will also Make different choices."

"You remind me again, I must be more careful in the future, and I will make changes."

Ding Ning nodded and looked at Wen Guanyue and said, "You have time to escape, but you are here to wait for me, but you want to talk to someone on my behalf?"

Wen Guanyue’s body is inexplicably cold. He frowned slightly and he did not speak.

"I know."

Ding Ning said this faintly, then turned and left.

Wen Guanyue looked at Ding Ning's back in disbelief. He did not expect Ding Ning to be such a reaction. Even the conditions were not heard. It was just a faint "I know" and left directly?

"Miss business lady's life is not what you can decide, you should be careful of yourself." At this moment, Ding Ning's voice rang again in the wind on the lakeside. "Your masters can't wait for everyone in the world to know that I am betrayal, I I have met you. If you accidentally die, maybe there are many people who say that I am in front of everyone in the daytime, but in the secret is another face, this black pot is planted on my head."

Listening to the sound from this summer wind, Wen Guanyue's body has become colder.

He suddenly had some fear.

Because he thought of what Ding Ning said is not impossible.

......

"After dawn, I don't want to hear any different opinions from Xia Jia."

Before taking the carriage, Ding Ning said this to some of the Xiajia people.

"What are you going to do?"

Thousand tombs sat down on his side, then looked at him and asked seriously.

He does not belong to the Bashan sword field, not even the Qin people. Qi Di’s actions have already disappointed him and hated him. He does not want Ding Ning to make choices that disappoint him.

"Of course I can't ignore the life and death of the business lady."

Ding Ning did not shy away from his gaze, seriously whispered: "If you want, I want you to bring something to Yuan Wu."

Thousands of tombs screamed: "Let me bring something to Yuanwu?"

"Or in the strict sense, it is half."

Ding Ning slowly nodded, then extended his right hand.

As he reached out, the fine silkworm sounded in the carriage.

A pale beam of water flowed from the tip of his palm and slowly formed a small ball.

The center of the ball is a little different.

As the gaze flashed, the surface of the pale ball produced a lot of irregular bulges, and the strange light inside it blew out.

In the next moment, at the moment of perception, the body of the thousand tombs shuddered.

This is an instinctive shudder. The body of the thousand tombs is too different from the ordinary practitioners. However, even he has the feeling that his own vitality and body will be swallowed by the spirit wrapped in this pale ball.

When he first saw Ding Ning, he felt that there was a terrible smell in Ding Ning's body. At that time, Ding Ning told him that it was an immortal medicine from the Wushan Zushan. At this time, the taste is very familiar, but the lack of restraint of the nine dead silkworms, this breath is a hundred times stronger.

He looked at Ding Ning and couldn't help but breathe.

His thoughts are a bit confusing. Although he knows what this is, he does not understand what Ding Ning wants to do.

"In fact, there is a rumor that is true. Yuan Wu has always wanted to live forever. The immortality of life has always been what he dreamed of."

Ding Ning calmly looked at the lost cemetery and said slowly: "He wants, I will give it to him."

"You want to use this to change the business lady?"

Thousands of tombs were hard to breathe, and he could not believe it.

"I know him." Ding Ning slowly nodded. "It is very difficult for people like him to reject this temptation. Even if they don't have the courage to use it for a while, they will want it."

Thousands of tombs stayed: "But..."

Some of them are unclear, but the subconscious thinks that even this is not a deadly medicine... It is still very amazing, very useful, and falls into the hands of Yuanwu, who knows what kind of results will be caused.

"Using the merchant lady to talk to me about the conditions, this is related to the interests of Zheng Zhuang and Yuan Wu. But I only talk about conditions with Yuan Wu."

Ding Ning looked at him and said, "I want to give it a try. What kind of change will happen between the two of them."