The Sword Dynasty - 233. Chapter 232

The scene was quiet, and the brilliance of the Qingyu Mountain Gate of Jianzong Minshan fell on Ding Ning and others, and the figures of Ding Ning and others looked a little dazzling.

In fact, all the candidates are also looking at Ding Ning, who is the latest to come.

For this young practitioner in Changling, his cultivation is not particularly high, but since entering the Aries Cave, he has been exuding dazzling sharp edges from time to time, even covering the rest of the genius of the wine shop boy, all Students naturally have different opinions and judgments in their hearts.

But at this moment, watching Ding Ning, who came silently and helped Xue Wangxu come, all these selected students were a little uneasy for some reason, and felt an inexplicable aura of danger.

Gu Xichun is in the middle of all the candidates. In his opinion, since Ding Ning has been able to rank so high in the talent list, it means that Ding Ning will not be eliminated at least very early. He and Ding Ning will play against each other. There is no rush.

He didn’t even want to rush to see Ding Ning.

However, as soon as Ding Ning arrived, he seemed to have infinite magic power and swept everyone’s attention away.

He looked at Ding Ning, and looked at Xue Wangxu beside Ding Ning. It was like a strange color suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes trapped in the shadows, and it felt as if there was a piece of pine oil in the depths of his eyes. It burned, billowing thick smoke.

Beside Gu Xichun, there was always a teacher from Yingshan Sword Cave. This teacher was also the uncle who cared about Gu Xichun’s practice most. After Gu Xichun had an amazing insight, his uncle His position in the Yingshan Sword Grotto has also been greatly improved, and he accompanied Gu Xichun on this important occasion.

Feeling the strange state of Gu Xichun next to him, the middle-aged teacher frowned slightly and exhorted softly: “Don’t take it to heart. This person disobeys the queen’s grandeur. It is absolutely impossible to have a chance in the Minshan Sword Club. After this sword meeting, it will naturally fade out of everyone’s vision in Changling.”

Gu Xichun understood the kindness of the uncle, his face turned a little, and he said slowly: “If it is destined to be a shooting star, I also hope that this shooting star will end in my hands, so that his light can add color to me. .”

“It’s natural to have a chance, but you can’t be too persistent in everything.” The middle-aged teacher of Yingshan Sword Cave nodded, glanced at Xue Wangxu in the distance, and said with a little sympathy: “Too stubborn, it will change. It has to be the same as Xue Wangxu.”

Many people looked at Xue Wangxu with a little regret and sympathy.

Above the seven realms is the master.

What an accomplishment to reach the Seven Realms, but such a real master of the Seven Realms wanted to see how many of his closest disciples could not perform in the Minshan Sword Society.

Most people in the field can be sure that Xue Wangxu will die before the Minshan Sword Club officially begins.

Before the Minshan Sword Meeting, the sage also offered sacrifices to the heavens and confessed to the ancestors, and established a prince.

The vast majority of people on the field doubt that Xue Wangxu can support the end of the saint’s heaven.

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Nangong Caishu herself was a disciple of Qingteng Sword Academy. After He Chaoxi greeted him, she greeted him without any hesitation and walked beside Ding Ning.

Xie Changsheng didn’t do things through his brain, so he greeted him without any hesitation.

Xie Rou didn’t stop him this time.

As the husband sings and sings, she has already sworn that Ding Ning will not marry. Although Ding Ning does not recognize her vow, for her, no matter how dangerous things Ding Ning does at this time, she naturally wants to keep up.

Xu Heshan hesitated slightly, but still walked to Nangong Caishu’s side.

These people, together with Zhang Yi and Shen Yi, formed a small team, which was faintly isolated from the people around them.

Because there are not many people, there is no tragic and vigorous, but a little sad.

“There is not enough time.”

Ding Ning has been silent since he walked through the Qingyu Mountain Gate of Jianzong of Minshan Mountain. Until now, he stopped at the end of the queue, and he let He Chaoxi bear all the weight of Xue Wangxu, and then he was in Xue Wangxu’s ears. Speaking softly and seriously: “Because I helped Aries Cave take the first place, the disciple can’t accompany you on the last journey.”

Xue Wangxu’s breathing was already very difficult at this time, but when he heard Ding Ning’s words, he still squeezed out a smile, and said gently: “I walk in peace of mind.”

“Big brother, you accompany Dongzhu on the last journey.”

Ding Ning surrendered his position to Zhang Yi and saluted Xue Wangxu deeply.

When everyone was silent, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Nangong Caishu, Xie Changsheng and others didn’t understand the true meaning of Ding Ning and Xue Wangxu’s dialogue, but the moment Ding Ning closed their eyes, they began to fall into incomparable shock.

In their perception, the moment Ding Ning closed his eyes, Ding Ning’s body turned into an absolutely tranquil pond. There were mysterious auras flowing in the pond, and there were many things they could not see or even perceive in the surrounding world. Things that are not available are quietly flowing into this pond.

This is practice.

Even the practitioners who have reached the five realms and six realms need a certain amount of time to converge their minds and get rid of distracting thoughts before they can enter this state of meditation Vipassana, and then Ding Ning does not need any time to prepare. The moment I closed my eyes, I immediately entered this state of spiritual practice!

This is obviously impossible, but such a thing happened in front of them.

In addition, what gave them even more shocking emotions is that even with their cultivation, they can intuitively perceive that Ding Ning’s body is extremely empty, so empty that most of the water in this pond is covered by it. When it was emptied, even the moisture in the moist soil was squeezed out more than half.

“Someone forced Ding Ning to almost run out of true yuan.”

Xie Changsheng’s face became extremely hazy, he took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Yi and Shen Yi and asked, “What happened?”

Shen Yi’s eyes were already red, and he opened his mouth to say something, but at this time Zhang Yi replied with a trembling voice: “It’s none of your business.”

“What does it mean is none of my business?”

Xie Changsheng knew Zhang Yi was kind, but he couldn’t help but cried out angrily, “Now that we are standing by your side, isn’t it our business?”

“Stop it.”

Shen Yi’s voice rang.

Xie Changsheng turned his head even more angrily. He wanted to question what Shen Yi had done as a disciple of Baiyangdong, but the moment he turned his head, he couldn’t make a sound anymore.

All the people beside him couldn’t make a sound anymore at this moment.

Because at this time Xue Wangxu opened his mouth, but couldn’t make a sound.

The old man seemed to want to say something more, but he could no longer make a sound, and in the end he just showed a helpless smile.

At this moment, there was a silent throbbing in front of him.

On the altarpiece above the mountain path, solemn and solemn ritual music sounded.

Xie Changsheng Huo Ran raised his head.

He understands that Emperor Yuanwu is about to appear next. At this moment, he should be the same as the candidates around him, his eyes are eager, and his heart is full of reverence, but his eyes are full of anger at this time, as if he wants to anger in his heart. Gushing to the altar at the end of the line of sight.

Many people kneeled on the ground of the altar, like an ocean.

Emperor Yuan Wu walked calmly and confidently with the Jin Jian in his hand, and walked towards the front of the altar.

The costumed Fusu followed him one square meter behind him, and Fusu was followed by several practitioners in blue shirts.

When the bright yellow figure appeared in the line of sight, all the candidates in front of the mountain path felt that their eyes were no longer as tingling as before. There seemed to be an unusually majestic and soft breath, like an invisible giant umbrella. The sword intent of the entire Minshan Mountain has been shielded for them.

This kind of realm that was personally felt and the identity of that bright yellow figure also made most of the students excited and admired to the extreme, and the voices of long live shouting over and over again sounded.

The bright yellow figure on the platform did not stop such a voice from sounding. He began to recite the prayer to the heavens without even changing his usual tone of voice.

However, no one in this mountain can hide his voice.

Every word he uttered between his lips and teeth was clearly transmitted to everyone’s auricle.

At the moment he uttered the first word, the sunlight seemed to become more intense and dazzling.

Everyone was plated with golden light.

However, the divine light in Xue Wangxu’s eyes faded at this time.

He could not hear the prayer of offering sacrifices to the heavens of Emperor Yuanwu.

He passed away peacefully at this time.

Ding Ning also did not hear the prayer of offering sacrifices to the heavens of Emperor Yuanwu.

He is cultivating for nothing, supplementing his true essence.

Zhang Yi and Shen Yi did not hear Emperor Yuanwu’s prayer to the heavens, and their bodies and minds were completely occupied by immense grief.

At the back of the altar, Fusu, who had become a prince, cast his gaze downward when he heard the song and his name.

He wanted to see where Ding Ning was.

However, the distance was too far, and he couldn’t see what was happening below, and couldn’t see where Ding Ning and others were.