The Sword Dynasty - 345. Chapter 344

Ye Jiannan didn’t know that Tantai Guanjian had already arrived at Moyuan early, but what it meant to officially enter Moyuan after sunrise.

But Ding Ning knew.

When he knew the arrival of Tantai Guanjian for the first time, he took a bath and changed his clothes, put on a clean new coat, and then quietly waited for the sunrise.

The reason for being so solemn is because this big event is bigger than anyone else.

This means his new life.

From the first day he began to practice in Changling City, he had to obtain the Heaven-Continuing God Art of the Minshan Sword Sect, otherwise everything would be meaningless, and only death would be waiting for him.

Xu Tian Shen Jue is the highest jerk of the Minshan Sword Sect. It is a symbol of the entire sect, with a certain sacred meaning. How can such a technique be given to a certain disciple to learn, when the Ming is not known, such as Is it sneaky as a mouse crossing the street in the dark?

“You already know why I’m here?”

Slowly walking into the garden, Tantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning, who was waiting for him in a clean suit, first responded to Ding Ning who was saluting, and then asked gently.

Ding Ning nodded, and asked melancholy, “Wang Taixu has gone?”

Tantai Guanjian looked at him, his eyes showed some undisguised appreciation again, and said: “He has already set off to Yan.”

Ding Ning quickly recovered her calm, looked up at him, and whispered: “I didn’t mean to go to the Jianzong Sword Tower in Minshan, why would you directly bring you here?”

“The Minshan Sword Sect only pays attention to rules, but not to subsections. We are very surprised at your ability to make a great lord like Changling obey you.” Tantai Guanjian looked at him and said, “I thought. One thing that is difficult to do can be solved so easily in your hands, but thinking that you don’t have much time, so the lord decided to let me directly bring this scripture here.”

Ding Ning stopped talking.

He bowed his head and stood respectfully, although he didn’t have any extra etiquette, but with the most solemn appearance, he waited for the scriptures of Tantai Guanjian.

Inner respect is more important than ritual.

Tantai Guanjian was more satisfied with Ding Ning.

He didn’t speak any more, just Su Rong took out a blue jade box from his sleeve, held it in both hands, and handed it to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning caught it with both hands. Even though the jade box was small, like the rectangular small box with expensive folding fans in Changling City, it didn’t have much weight, but his hands still trembled uncontrollably.

“If you finish reading it, give it to Master Shao outside the door.”

Tantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning’s trembling hands and thought it was a normal reaction to excitement. He patted Ding Ning’s shoulder gently, and then gently said: “This exercise is really difficult to understand, so you have to hurry. time.”

After a pause, Tantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning’s eyes again and said, “If you have anything difficult to do, you can tell me and I will do it for you.”

Ding Ning’s mouth showed an unspeakable wry smile. He thought for a while and said, “Guarantee the safety of Wang Taixu and my uncle Li Daoji, and…make sure that the old man is beautiful and buried.”

Listening to Ding Ning’s request, Tantai Guanjian nodded and said in a calm voice, “You don’t have to worry about these things, you just need to practice with peace of mind.”

Ding Ning bowed and saluted.

Tantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning with the color of expectation in his eyes. He and Jing Liuli and others had exactly the same views. He had strong confidence in Ding Ning’s ability to comprehend and communicate with the God of Suspension Art.

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Unlike normal times, when Tantai watched the sword, Changsun Qianxue did not appear behind him like a ubiquitous shadow.

Ding Ning knew this was because the grandson Qianxue was too arrogant and stubborn.

Many years ago, that person could not get the opportunity to enter the Minshan Sword Sect, and was unable to make up for some of his own shortcomings in practice. Although the eldest Sun Qianxue never expressed any meaning to Ding Ning in this respect, Ding Ning was very clear. In her heart, Baili Suxue could not be forgiven.

Because in her opinion, that person’s failure to obtain the God Renewal Technique was also one of the important reasons why the cultivation base was fettered by the advancement and finally died in the battle in Changling.

Although she couldn’t forgive that person either.

But this is her love and hate.

Therefore, she would never take a look at the Heaven-Continuing God Technique of Jianzong Minshan, even if it was one of the most brilliant techniques in the world.

Ding Ning walked into his bedroom in the deepest courtyard.

The leaves of a loquat tree outside the window scattered the morning sun into many small spots. This loquat tree was moved by Ding Ning from the garden outside this small courtyard a few days ago. Although it was moved at the wrong time, it happened to be alive. It was very good, filled with fresh vitality, so that this small courtyard that had previously exuded a deep chill was completely alive.

Ding Ning looked at the cyan jade box placed on the purple-red tabletop and was silent for a long time.

Indeed, if that person had obtained this exercise many years ago, maybe many things would not happen at all.

He might go straight to the peak of the eighth realm early, or even step into the ninth realm.

The power of detachment will make Yuan Wu and many people give up their later ideas.

Yuan Wu will still become the emperor of the world’s most powerful empire, but he will still follow some opinions of that person as before.

The Bashan sword field will not disappear, and will become even stronger.

Zheng Xiu will not show a cold and ruthless side, and will become that man’s gentle wife.

Many people will not die.

Above the Wei River, between the Bashan Mountains and Shushui, when the banana rains at night, in the small buildings in the bamboo forest, there will be laughter and happy singing everywhere.

Others will stand at the head of the small boat down the current, and get drunk trying to fish up the bright moon in the river.

All of this may be different.

Is it really perfect just like this?

Many people, that person will never see through, and many things, that person will never understand.

The cyan jade box was lying quietly under the sparse light spot, obviously not opened yet, but Ding Ning seemed to have seen two different lives.

Ding Ning’s mood gradually became absolutely calm.

He stretched out his hand and opened the cyan jade box without any effort.

There is no wind, his sleeves are hunting.

Inside the cyan jade box is a thin blue book rolled up.

Every page seems to be woven with silk thread made of sapphire, but sapphire is clearly hard and fragile. How to make silk thread, it looks so soft, but it can still be seen that this is sapphire, this is extraordinary .

Ding Ning took a deep breath, and even her hair started flying.

This thin blue book exudes the vigorous vitality of the world, like a fountain, endlessly.

The habit of his practice is to start with the big picture first, first understand the general idea, and then it is not difficult to consider the details.

So he was not in a hurry to understand where the vitality of the world came from, how many different vitality was flowing in the air with the invisible runes, but directly took out this thin blue book and opened it. .

There are a lot of transparent light on the cyan page, just like the luster emitted by drops of crystal water, but every transparent and luster shape is a sword-shaped.

And not deliberately.

Ding Ning’s perception was all indulged in the cyan pages and these transparent glosses in an instant.

He seemed to be standing in a sapphire world.

There are many transparent long swords pointing in different directions suspended outside his body, each of which is taller than his body.

He began to look at each of these transparent long swords, and slowly began to walk in the world of perception.

He passed through these suspended, transparent long swords.

These transparent long swords remained motionless, but they began to grow and grow, extending endlessly in the direction they pointed.

Most transparent long swords pierce the sky like a piercing sky, exuding an unspeakable aura of loneliness. With the endless extension, these transparent long swords seem to completely pierce the sky, breaking the boundary between day and night.

The transparent long swords began to glow, as if countless starlights had fallen through the pierced space, and it was as if these transparent long swords had turned into starlights themselves.

Each transparent long sword is itself a star.

The breath on Ding Ning’s body did not change in any way.

Even the grandson Qianxue, who was in the same courtyard as him, did not feel any changes in his body.

However, on his skin, there are actually many silver light spots.

Ding Ning raised his head in the world of perception.

He was infinitely melancholy but with infinite emotion, and even whispered to himself with a trace of sadness, “It turns out that it is.”