The Sword Dynasty - 173. Chapter 172

“The wine shop boy didn’t agree?”

“Yes, I just invited one person to ask if the ancestor can travel with him.”

“who?”

“Young Master Su, a student of Yuyang Sword Academy.”

“What’s the origin?”

“An orphan in Gulou Alley, Changling, has followed the Liuhuanghe in Yuyang Sword Academy since he was a child, so he is a little different from ordinary students.”

“Are there any problems with the source?”

“No problem, and the vice president of Yuyang Sword Academy is an old friend of mine. What he said is exactly the same as the news I got from several instructors.”

“In that case, let them come.”

The sun is shining, and the spring is shining, and it seems that the thin curtain of the car will seep into the Zhou family’s ancestors.

The ancestors of the Zhou family didn’t look at Zhou Yunhai’s resignation, but gloomily looked at his bulging lower abdomen.

Although Zhou Yunhai inquired about these news personally, and verified from various sources, there would be no problem, and a student from the Yuyang Sword Academy followed, and it did not seem to have any influence on his entire plan, but for some reason, he always I felt that some of the actions of this young man in the wine shop were beyond my expectations, and faintly brought some unknowable threats to him.

The two teenagers walked quickly, and the green figure came into his gloomy eyes.

It was like a sunrise in his eyes, the haze disappeared quickly, and a warm kindness was replaced.

A gentle breath came out softly from his body, slowly separating the car curtain to the sides.

He looked at Fusu carefully.

Fusu was wearing a pale-washed green cloth robe, with a handsome face, clean eyebrows, and an extraordinarily transparent look in his eyes.

It was just that the ancestor of the Zhou family was staring at him, and his face was slightly red.

Such shy and clean people generally only exist in this kind of bottom layer.

If he had some background, he would never allow him to go to places like Lushan.

The corners of the Zhou family’s ancestor’s mouth slowly floated up with a self-deprecating color. He thought that maybe he hadn’t left Moyuan for a long time, so after entering Changling, he thought too much. What would such a teenager do to him? threat?

He smiled kindly, waved to Ding Ning and Fusu, and said, “Come here.”

When he walked to the old man, Fusu was a little surprised. He hadn’t expected the Zhou family ancestor to be so amiable, which seemed completely different from the ruthless and unusual old powerful man in the legend.

But at this moment, he felt a faint cold vitality coming from the body of the Zhou family ancestor, and seeping into his body.

He instantly realized that this ancestor was investigating his cultivation level. He should be the only young man in Changling who had reached the fifth level. For his identity, this kind of cultivation was too appalling for his age. Because it is the biggest flaw, but he can be sure that the ancestors of the Zhou family cannot detect his true cultivation.

So he was the same as Ding Ning in the past, as if he hadn’t noticed anything, letting this weak cold vitality wander in his body.

“Is it just a middle grade in the three realms? The body meridian is also weak, not a good material for cultivation.”

Perceiving the strength of the True Essence in Fusu’s body, and then felt that for the average practitioner, the meridian channel that is too narrow and not conducive to the circulation of the True Essence, the self-deprecating meaning in the heart of the Zhou family’s ancestors is even stronger, on his face Flowing out a look of real satisfaction.

“Are you ready for everything that should be prepared?” He withdrew the weak vitality and asked.

Ding Ning replied briefly and respectfully: “Everything is ready.”

This kind of acting is not a very pleasant thing, and the bright spring light also makes the Zhou family ancestors who have been watching black and white all the time very unaccustomed, so just these few words, his impatience suddenly came to life.

The curtain closed slowly, and his voice came from the curtain, saying: “In that case, you two should board the car, and we will set off right away.”

Ding Ning and Fu Su walked towards a carriage behind.

It wasn’t until he lifted the curtain and bowed into the car that an unnoticeable cold sarcasm appeared on the corners of his mouth.

If you can see the real progress of Fusu’s practice, why did the several dynasties and even those great rebellions do everything possible, even at the expense of powerful practitioners, and want to figure out the true cultivation of Emperor Yuanwu? For entry?

The wheels began to roll.

Ding Ning, who had not had much to do with this grand event, also began to set off.

Ding Ning’s mood was absolutely calm again.

No conspiracy can match the general trend, and now, he has mastered the general trend.

…

Ding Ning, who didn’t need to go to Lushan, began to set off. Many people in the world have already set off, and many people are preparing to set off.

The northernmost part of the Great Qin Dynasty originally belonged to the Zhao area, but further north, after the Yinshan Mountains, it was a continuous desert. Even the former Zhao Dynasty only reached the Yinshan Mountains and did not extend its territory to this desert.

The most barren and seemingly unsuitable places for people to live, there are often people living.

In the depths of the desert, there are many tribes who live on grazing.

In one of the tribes located on the edge of a certain Jehol, a shabby-haired man with the appearance of a wizard sits crouched in front of a fiery crack.

In front of him, there are countless scratches on the black stone made of lava condensed to record time.

“It’s time to start.”

He sighed, his voice was neither the accent of this tribe nor the accent of the Zhao dynasty, but the accent of the Han dynasty.

When he stood up, the flames ejected from the ground cracks in front of him suddenly became fierce, instantly filling up an astonishing height of hundreds of meters, reflecting that most of the sky in this desert was red, and the burning smoke produced black smoke like dark clouds. It rolled towards the distant sky and filled the past, giving people the feeling that the ground fire here had been pressed hard by him, so it was just above the height of the ground crack before.

In the astonishing fire spewing hundreds of feet high, a red pill was circling around, which looked like a pill or some kind of metal condensate.

The man who looked like a desert wizard opened his mouth and swallowed the red pill directly into his abdomen.

A cloud of red mist dispersed from him, and then he began to move and set off.

…

Some people’s journeys are earth-shattering and cause visions of heaven and earth, but some people’s journeys are silent.

It has been a long time since Li Lingjun’s motorcade diverted away from Wushan. In the second morning after Ding Ning left Changling, two practitioners from the Daqi Dynasty, wearing black robes and with three bundles of hair, also appeared in a certain section of Wushan. On the mountain road.

One of the older men closed their eyes and listened for a long time, then turned to look at the younger companion beside him, and whispered: “Here.”

The young cultivator’s face was instantly filled with excitement, and said: “If this person is really useful to the Lushan League among the people of Qin, we have made great contributions to my Daqi dynasty today.”

The older man glanced at him indifferently, instead of showing the slightest excitement, there was a hint of coldness in his heart.

It is not that he is not loyal to the dynasty, but that he is not a fledgling young practitioner.

If it is true that according to the information, the person who came from the great Qin Yuanwu Emperor specially transferred from far away, then how could this person be an ordinary person?

“Why, Master Chen, are you nervous?”

The young cultivator looked at his eyes, but smiled proudly, and said: “The two of us joined hands and attacked in an ambush. Even if the person who came is really a big man, even if it is one of the thirteen princes of Great Qin, we It can be dealt with, so why bother to be so cautious.”

“Don’t talk.” The older man’s face changed slightly, and he suddenly drank lightly.

The young cultivator raised his eyebrows slightly, his face showing disapproval.

On the mountain road far away from them, a carriage was driving.

Wushan is dense with dense forests, surrounded by water vapor, and there are countless sounds of birds and beasts.

The elderly practitioners could feel the arrival of the carriage only because they had made some secret arrangements on the mountain road in advance.

This is a secret technique unique to his sect, and it is impossible for outsiders to know it.

However, at this moment, the person who was sleeping in the carriage with his eyes closed suddenly raised his head and glanced at the place where he and the young practitioner were.

The man in the carriage was a man in his thirties, with a handsome face, but he exuded an air of gold that could not be described in words.

He obviously wears only the most common blue shirt, but every part of his body, his hair, every line of his facial features, including every fold on his clothes, are like a sharp sword, making People feel dazzling when they see it.

It was impossible for the older practitioners of the Daqi dynasty to see the man in the carriage, but at this time, his eyes were also stinging.

The sword intent of the man in that carriage pierced in front of him with such an astonishing distance, directly following the cold air!

Who is the man in this carriage?

His breathing stopped completely at this moment, and the blood in his body was extremely cold.

At this moment, the coachman sitting on the front of the car wearing a hat slightly bowed, suddenly exerting force in his hands.

The two seemingly inconspicuous gray horses suddenly turned blood red and began to exert their strength frantically.

In just a moment, the violent iron hoofs concealed all the noise and turned into a piece of music with a sense of horror and killing!

The older cultivator’s face changed drastically, and he screamed and took the lead.

A black bone rod appeared in his hand, and with the mad influx of his true essence, two huge black flowers suddenly formed in front of him.

At this moment, the person in the carriage far away had already swept out of the carriage.

Just stepping out, the person in the carriage turned into a flying sword.

The young Daqi practitioners also changed color in amazement.

He just heard a crackling sound in the sky, and he had already seen an air-separated sword path appeared in the sky, and a cyan figure had already volleyed into the sky!