The Sword Dynasty - 223. Chapter 222

Li Yunrui had never seen Ding Ning before, but from the first sight of Ding Ning, he knew that Ding Ning was by no means ordinary, and he knew that the mission entrusted to him by Emperor Chu must be of extraordinary significance.

And the last step to ensure the completion of the mission is to cut off the possibility of Da Qin practitioners from finding any clues from themselves.

Therefore, Li Yunrui chose to calmly release all the powers belonging to the practitioner in his body.

After dying in the Weihe River, soaking for many days and then resurfacing, even the experienced Shendu Jian officials and Jiantiansi officials should not be able to see how different he is from ordinary people who drowned.

Perhaps, no one will discover his existence at all.

When the true essence and the heaven and earth vitality stored in the body were completely extracted from the body, Li Yunrui felt that his body became abnormally heavy, and the water pressure squeezed the air in his chest cavity, when the Wei River water replaced the air and rushed into him. He felt unspeakable pain when he was in his heart.

However, he controlled his body and directly put his consciousness into a deep sleep.

Just as the practitioner of the Great Chu Dynasty calmly embraced his death, on a merchant ship on the Wei River, a white-shirted beauty with a towering cloud temple was playing a pipa.

The sound of the pipa was quiet, like a woman outside homesick, but when Li Yunrui’s body propelled the microwave slowly touched the bottom of the merchant ship, the white-shirted beauty frowned and her fingers suddenly got sick.

The quiet sound of a pipa suddenly turned into a golden horse and iron horse, like countless swordsmen fighting. For a while, the faces of the merchants who were talking, laughing, drinking, and drinking on several seats in the cabin suddenly became extremely pale, and drops of sweat the size of soybeans continued to roll from their foreheads. Falling, it seems that many invisible swordsmen in the sound of pipa flooded their hearts.

The sound of the pipa stopped.

There was a soft thud.

The pipa fell on the soft seat.

The bead curtain shook, but the lady in white shirt playing the lute behind the bead curtain disappeared without a trace.

……

When Li Yunrui stepped into the Weihe River, Ding Ning and Shen Yi returned to Wutongluo.

“what’s going on?”

When Ding Ning opened the door curtain leading to the backyard of the wine shop, Changsun Qianxue had already stood waiting for him in the courtyard.

Just listening to Ding Ning’s footsteps, she knew that something particularly important must have happened.

“I don’t know what happened.”

Ding Ning watched her answer with an unusually solemn expression.

Changsun Qianxue raised her picturesque eyebrows slightly.

Ding Ning did not let her wait, and then said: “The Emperor Chu gave me something, but I don’t know what it is, so I don’t know what happened yet.”

Changsun Qianxue glanced at him, “Emperor Chu?”

Ding Ning nodded, “Only he has that kind of dead person of the six realms, and only the kind of practitioner who is determined to die for him and the Da Chu Dynasty, has that kind of temperament.”

After a pause, Ding Ning stretched his hand into his arms, grabbed the rectangular object, and pulled it out of his arms.

Changsun Qianxue frowned.

She is very familiar with Ding Ning, but by listening to Ding Ning’s footsteps today, she knows that Ding Ning has a heavy heart, and even if Ding Ning has not told her before that this thing was brought to her by Emperor Chu, it is only Ding Ning at this time. The action of this can make her feel the weight of this thing.

She stopped talking, just watched Ding Ning’s every move quietly.

Ding Ning walked into the backyard bedroom.

He sat down at the table where his grandson Qianxue usually dresses and puts this thing flat on the table, but he carefully uncovered the coarse cloth that wrapped it layer by layer.

Changsun Qianxue’s consciousness penetrated into these coarse cloths at will, but in the next instant, her body shook slightly, and she understood why Ding Ning was so solemn.

The thing wrapped in the coarse cloth was like a horrible whirlpool, and her spiritual consciousness just swept in, and she was involved in nowhere.

It is no longer ordinary things that can make an ordinary practitioner’s spiritual sense feel such strange feelings, and it makes practitioners like her feel this way… Such things seem to have not appeared in the classics of the spiritual world. pass.

Because it is too weird, it must not be anything.

Because it is unknown, we must be cautious.

Ding Ning carefully uncovered the last layer of coarse cloth. During this process, countless silkworms in his body were surging to ensure that he did not have any breath flowing into this thing.

A deep patina came into the eyes of him and Changsun Qianxue.

What fell into his sight was a copper-green rectangular metal object, which looked like an embryo that had just been smelted, but the surface was full of extremely complicated runes.

“what is this?”

Changsun Qianxue stared at this thing for dozens of breaths, and then asked aloud.

The strongest of the Da Chu Dynasty is the talisman. Any Daqin cultivator will think of the talisman when he sees such a thing full of runes at first sight, but Changsun Qianxue can be sure that this is not a true talisman. .

At this time, she could see that in those complicated runes, there were many cyan hairsprings constantly swimming.

Those cyan hairsprings are true essence, the true essence of a certain seven-level powerhouse.

These true essences form a unique cycle in these runes, which seem to never disappear, but the power of these true essences is not strong. If she forcibly injects a true essence into it at this moment, these true essences will be immediately washed away. Collapse.

But what will happen to this thing after the rush is not something she can predict.

Ding Ning did not answer her question.

He stared at the extremely complex rune lines, his eyes flickering violently, as if he was constantly calculating. His eyes fell on the intersection of certain rune lines from time to time, and after dozens of breaths, his Fucked his brows slightly, stretched out his right hand and stroked it towards this thing.

At the moment he stretched out his hand, there were countless small sounds on his fingertips.

His fingers slid across these rune lines, and the subtle sound traveled through the rune lines, but the flowing cyan hairsprings did not change in any way.

Ding Ning’s face did not change in any way.

His fingers suddenly stopped and followed the route he had just walked in the opposite direction. At the same time, the subtle sounds on his fingers became more complex and dense.

A faint cyan light formed between his fingers, and then fell into the rune line below.

These cyan lights quietly blended perfectly with the cyan true essence in the talisman.

Then the cyan hairspring flowing in the rune grew stronger and stronger.

In the end, the rune was filled in with the flowing cyan true element.

The entire patina metal surface looked smooth and flat, and the cyan true essence filled in the runes solidified at this moment.

A strange light lit up in the center of this copper-green metal block.

The metal blocks that didn’t seem to have any gaps were slowly separated along this bright light.

Seeing this picture, Changsun Qianxue’s frowning brows loosened.

She understood what it was.

This is a secret box.

A secret box that can only be opened with that cyan true essence.

In other words, only those who can perfectly imitate and refine the same cyan true essence can open this secret box.

Ding Ning was silent.

The bright light in the center of the copper-green secret box slowly disappeared.

Then all the cyan vitality dissipated into heaven and earth vitality, dissipating in the air.

Inside the copper-green secret box, there is a small round jade that can be held in the palm of your hand.

Inside this pure white jade bi, there is a withered yellow light spot beating constantly, which looks like a person, constantly changing various shapes.

“This is Wang Yubi.”

Ding Ning did not pick up this piece of jade for the first time, but turned around and looked at the grandson Qianxue slowly and said, “He guessed that I had practiced the Nine Dead Silkworms.”

Changsun Qianxue looked at him, but didn’t speak immediately.

Ding Ning looked at her and continued in a somewhat strange tone: “Human Wang Yubi is a very unreasonable thing. This thing is a symbol of the emperor of Chu. It has been passed down from generation to generation. This thing is very unreasonable. The place of truth is the practitioner who wears it. The same practice, the improvement of the spiritual realm will be faster.”

There was a real shock in Changsun Qianxue’s eyes.

“How fast can it be?” she asked.

Ding Ning glanced at her, and said, “It can be as fast as 30% in the legend.”

Changsun Qianxue’s face became paler, and her hands trembled slightly unconsciously.

“Any talisman, no pill can be compared to this thing.” Ding Ning can understand her feelings in her heart without looking at her. He took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly: ” This is the first national treasure of the Chu Dynasty, and it should be passed on to the next emperor.”

Changsun Qianxue nodded, “It should be passed to Lord Liling.”

Ding Ning also nodded, and said: “Even if you don’t pass it to Lord Liling, you should leave it to Concubine Zhao Xiang.”

Changsun Qianxue was silent for a long time, and said: “Now he is dead, and the person who passed this thing to you is also dead. Only you and me in the world know that this thing is in your hands. What does he mean? ”

An unspeakable bitterness appeared at the corner of Ding Ning’s mouth. He reached out and took the jade bib in his hand, and then said softly: “He also has no confidence in others…or he thinks that only us will be able to defeat Yuan Wu in the future. .”

“He hasn’t seen me.” Changsun Qianxue shook her head, “It’s not us.”

“You are related to the Nine Dead Silkworms.” Ding Ning also shook his head.

A layer of frost formed on Changsun Qianxue’s face. She ignored Ding Ning and said, “But we are from Qin.”

“He is also great.”

Ding Ning looked at her and said seriously: “Perhaps he thinks we will accept his love.”