Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 434

[Chapter 434: The Hall of Longevity on July 7th]

He found it inconceivably that at some point, the screen in front of him had already turned pale red, and the countless lewd patterns of men and women intercourse on it had all been replaced with images of extremely tragic battlefield killings. The warriors are fighting with demons on the ground. The sky is a god in golden armor, with endless power, driving away lightning and thunder to fight. Unbelievable existences continue to fall. A strange ancient beast and beast appeared on the screen scroll with broken limbs. Arms fluttering, corpses piled high, white bones like mountains, floating corpses for thousands of miles, bleeding and drifting, the sky was torn apart, the ground cracked and collapsed, large swathes of magma erupted, and the black smoke that covered the sky covered the earth…

“this……”

This screen has always been placed here and has not been replaced. Why did the above image suddenly change?

Is it?

A flash of lightning flashed in Ding Hao’s heart, and he suddenly realized that this screen was actually a treasure. Well, it could block his own consciousness. I’m afraid it was still on top of the profound tool. It was a treasure.

But I don’t know what the screen does other than isolating the consciousness.

I don’t know how long it took, Ding Honglei behind the screen seemed to finally wake up from the long memories, sighed, and said, “Okay, let’s go.”

Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked outside in confusion.

“Wait.” Ding Honglei suddenly said.

Ding Hao was suffocated.

“This seat is quite compatible with you. Here is a gadget for you to play with.”

Before he finished speaking, a white awn flew out through the screen. Ding Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed it. His palm was slightly cold. When he looked closely, it was a jade pendant the size of a thumb. The seal carving pattern is written in two lines of graceful small characters——

“On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Hall of Longevity, there is no one whispering in the middle of the night.”

Like a love poem.

Ding Hao only felt that what he experienced in this inner hall today was extremely strange and strange, and he didn’t know what the purpose of this mysterious inspector Ding Honglei was. Yes……”

“Keep it well, you will know it in the future,” Ding Honglei’s voice behind the screen became lazy again, as if she was very tired, and said: “What happened here, don’t tell others… Also, Let the greedy hillbilly outside the door get out, I am a little tired today, and we will discuss everything tomorrow.”

Hillbilly?

Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was referring to the head of the Nine Gates Sect and others.

It’s really a big tone, are these overlord-level martial arts powerhouses in Selangor, in Ding Honglei’s eyes, just a group of insatiable hillbillies? No wonder these days, she doesn’t see these people at all, it’s not that she is not free, but that she is disdainful.

Ding Hao nodded, didn’t say much, turned around and left.

This time, Ding Honglei didn’t say anything.

Although Ding Hao didn’t turn around, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him until he walked out of the gate of the inner hall.

When Ding Hao followed behind Uncle Chen and walked out of the hall, everyone’s eyes were on him. Li Jianyi’s eyes were a little relieved, and Fang Xiaoan, the dean of Qingping College, narrowed slightly. He opened his eyes, and a wisp of light shone between them.

This is the first time that Ding Hao has observed the most powerful man in Selangor so closely.

He looks like an ordinary scholar, in his forties, with a thin body, white face and no beard, medium build, wearing a white Confucian shirt and a square scarf on his head. If he didn’t know his identity, it would be hard to imagine that in the past ten years, this sour scholar-like man has single-handedly pushed Qingping Academy to the top and cultivated a peerless genius like Mu Tianyang.

When Ding Hao looked at him, Fang Xiaoan was also looking at Ding Hao.

The two times of quiet and fine light in his eyes seemed to come from Jiuyou, and they appeared and disappeared. He just frowned tightly and did not speak.

“The inspector said that he is a little tired today. Please go back for now. We will discuss everything until tomorrow.” After Ding Hao conveyed Ding Honglei’s words, he came to Li Jianyi and waited for the master of Sword Sect, and whispered a few words. Say something, and leave together.

“Everyone, please come back.” Uncle Chen said coldly, turning around and entering the hall.

Fang Xiaoan and the others were stunned, naturally it was impossible to ask any more questions, so they had to press down the deep doubts in their hearts and leave with endless guesses.

After returning to Wenjian Villa, Ding Hao retreated again.

Li Jianyi didn’t ask what happened in the hall, nor why the inspector summoned him alone. Since he didn’t even ask the sect master, the other sect giants couldn’t say anything else, just looked at Ding Hao’s eyes. , a little more mystery and awe.

Many people, including Tang Folei, found that they could not understand Ding Hao more and more.

Is he really just an orphan who was born in the garbage area of the back mountain of the Swordsman Sect?

Ding Hao couldn’t explain anything.

Because even he didn’t understand what happened today.

Sitting quietly in the practice room, this time Ding Hao was not busy practising, but held the small jade pendant in his hand and played with it. The cool touch made people feel calm and felt a touch of smoothness. , those two lines of teeny and small characters are very beautiful, they should be from the hands of a woman, although Ding Hao understands the meaning of these two lines of poetry, but he does not know what they mean…

“On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Hall of Longevity, there is no one whispering in the middle of the night.”

Ding Hao recited these two lines over and over again, not knowing what it was like in his heart.

Every time he whispered these two lines of poetry, Ding Hao had a new understanding, as if there was a beautiful woman whispering something in his ear. This is obviously a love poem, and it contains a very sweet meaning. It is the scene of two people who are in love with each other when they are dating. It doesn’t seem to have much profound meaning, but these two sentences seem to have a kind of magic power, which makes Ding Hao’s thoughts always unable to calm down.

Apart from these two lines of poems, there is nothing special about this jade pendant. The jade is pure and white, but it is not a top-level precious jade. Ding Hao also released his spiritual sense to investigate the inside of the jade, and there was no restriction or fluctuation of breath. Obviously not a mysterious tool or a treasure.

That’s the real weirdness.

As a high-ranking person in the [Xuanshuang Shrine], even the head of the Nine Gates Sect is just a [greedy beggar] in her eyes, why does she want to call her by name alone, and give herself this quick jade pendant? Is it just a whim?

This Ding Honglei’s behavior is really weird.

After thinking about it, Ding Hao couldn’t figure out why, so he had to put the jade pendant in the storage ring and keep it temporarily.

The storage ring worn by Ding Hao is still the work of his first refining, the internal space is only a few dozen square meters, and the storage capacity is limited. These days, he is in various shops, auction houses and stalls by the Jinghu Lake. On the top, I collected a lot of fun things, and the entire ring was already stuffed full at this time.

“It’s time to make a new storage ring. Although the black snake ring is enough, I’m afraid it has a lot of origin. If it causes some unnecessary trouble, it will not be beautiful.” Ding Hao thought for a moment and gave up using it. The plan of the black snake ring.

The meeting with Ding Honglei in the hall of the inspector today reminded Ding Hao that the world is vast and there are countless strong people. His achievements are just the beginning. How noble are Li Jianyi and others? It’s just that in the mere Selangor, it can be regarded as a monopoly. When he left Selangor, even Chen Bo, an old servant beside Ding Honglei, did not take these Selangor princes into his eyes.

“Continue to practice…”

Ding Hao sat cross-legged on the futon, sinking into his dantian, and soon entered the realm of emptiness.

According to the schedule set by Wen Jianzong before, when the head Li Jianyi and others return from the inspector’s residence, the group will leave Wenjian Villa and return to the mountain gate of Wen Jianzong. The sect has been slowly wrangling for the next half a year. According to the process of the previous sect discussion conferences, it will be very fast to be able to clearly define the new power territories by the end of the year.

Who knew that at noon, Li Jianyi and others returned and told Ding Hao an extremely unexpected news.

“A big event happened, the Northern Territory [Hundred Saints Battlefield] opened, and the entire Northern Territory, perhaps our Selangor state was the last state territory to get news, the inspector hand-picked a group of Selangor geniuses to Qingzhou to enter the [Hundred Saints] Battlefield] Hone, Senior Brother Ding, you’re on the list…” Li Jianyi’s expression was a bit strange, and he couldn’t tell if he was excited or worried, “Let’s set off in ten days, [Xuanshuang Jingu] will send [Xuanshuang Shenwei] I will personally escort you to Qingzhou.”

Hundred Saints Battlefield?

Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

This is definitely a big news. How come it is said that the Northern Territory [Hundred Saints Battlefield], which has not been opened for 50 years, is actually opened at this time? Ding Honglei named her to go by herself…

However, this is a good thing.

The historical facts in the past ten thousand years have proved that for all the geniuses who want to step on the road of martial arts, which one does not yearn for the [Battlefield of the Hundred Saints]? Although it is an extremely mysterious and dangerous place where bones are buried, it is very likely that they will die after entering, but as long as people who can come out of it alive will eventually become super strong on the vertical and horizontal side, the achievement of the throne of Martial King and Martial Emperor is just around the corner. .

“Who else is on the list?” Ding Hao asked quietly.

“As long as all the top 50 young talents on the [Selangor Qianlong List] are all on the list, in addition to this, the number of places in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield] is unexpectedly large, and the inspector has extra. Twenty places were awarded to the nine major sects, and each sect recommended the talented disciples as candidates, and…” Having said this, Li Jianyi’s expression became strange again: “The inspector has specially given you six A quota, allowing you to choose who you want to follow to enter the battlefield… This is a preferential treatment that has never appeared in the past.”