The Sword Dynasty - 622. Chapter 621

Donghu old monk can only admire.

He knew that Ding Ning would definitely become the greatest existence in the world of practitioners, but the premise was that he had to survive the siege of the thousand mountains.

“Actually, it’s okay to make a break.”

Tantai Guanjian, who was silent for a long time, listened to the conversation between the old monk Donghu and Ding Ning, and did not dare to interrupt. Up to this moment, he no longer asked Ding Ning any questions, but sat under Ding Ning like a junior and said, “At least Know who is the enemy and who is the true friend.”

“Don’t be too concerned about other people’s life and death issues.”

Seeing Ding Ning who had begun to fall silent, Tantai Guanjian said earnestly: “Whether it is life or death, it all arises from predestined conditions, but in the end, it all comes from my own choice. Sometimes I am most afraid that there is no room for choice.”

After a pause, Tantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning again and added: “To live barely is not necessarily happier than to die.”

Ding Ning smiled reluctantly.

He understood the meaning of Guanjian in Tantai, but his mood could not be relaxed.

When he stepped into Changling many years ago, what he wanted to be was the center of the world situation. The world situation started because of him, and any major events happened around him, which might make him feel inexplicable excitement and vanity.

However, when you really experience so much life and death, and carry such a heavy weight, your mind will naturally change.

Ding Ning did not have any hatred for the night owl who caused the siege of the Qianshan Mountains at this time. Even if some things were accidental and out of a good starting point, wars and reforms did indeed cause many people’s misfortune.

“You have taught many people how to use swords. In the past, Changling used the word’perfect’ to evaluate your use of swords.”

Tantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning whose smile faded quickly, hesitated slightly, and then seriously said: “Maybe you can make me stronger.”

Everyone on the court knew what he meant.

In such a dilemma, if there is a way to increase his strength in a short time, everyone will have a greater chance of surviving.

A person’s true essence cultivation and perception of the vitality of heaven and earth cannot be strengthened in a short period of time, unless he is at a breaking point like the old monk of Donghu.

The only aspect that is likely to quickly increase a person’s combat power is the understanding of the sword scripture and sword intent.

If you can maximize the power of sword moves, then this person’s combat power is likely to be greatly improved in a short time.

This is impossible for others, but it just happens to be possible for Ding Ning.

What Tantai Guanjian said is a fact recognized in the world of practitioners. That person never publicly accepted disciples, but at many stages of his practice, he pointed out several swordsmanships, and those few people were In the future, he has become a well-known master in the world, among which the most well-known is Ye Ce Leng Ye Si.

However, listening to Tantai Guanjian’s words, Ding Ning shook his head, “Actually, there is no real perfect sword intent, because no one can achieve true and absolute perfection in everything. Flaws always exist, but some If you achieve the extreme, you will naturally conceal this flaw.”

Tantai Guanjian could hear Ding Ning’s sentiment, but he couldn’t understand it, and he couldn’t help frowning.

“Sword intent, sword intent is important, and the meaning comes from your own heart, so the key is to believe in yourself.”

Ding Ning looked at his somewhat confused eyes, and said softly: “Most of the practitioners’ classics contain a story. An old woman has always recite a qigong method as a scripture. She is not very literate and even reads it wrong. She had a lot of words, and she didn’t understand many of the meanings at all, but she recited it like a day for decades, but she naturally cultivated the true essence. One day a practitioner passed by and saw her mispronounced her and felt unbearable. She patiently explained and corrected many of her mistakes. She thought that the old woman would have a deeper skill, but in the end the old woman’s skill regressed instead.”

After a short pause for a few breaths, Ding Ning looked at the Tantai Guanjian with some light in his eyes, and then said: “There are many versions of this story, but the meaning is the same. Your sword will go. The ultimate speed is actually perfect. If you say what is missing, I am afraid it is the last bit of confidence. You don’t need my guidance. You only need a person like me to give you affirmation and make you believe in yourself even more. The last trace of doubt is gone.”

“Already to the extreme, as long as you firmly believe that this has reached the extreme in the deepest part of your heart, your sword will be faster.”

Ding Ning smiled faintly, looking at Tantai Guanjian whose eyes were changing again, and said: “If this is advice, does it count as advice?”

Tantai Guanjian’s mood fluctuated violently, and the air outside him produced ripples, but only in the next moment, his face became absolutely calm.

Then he got up, bowed deeply to Ding Ning who was still sitting, and said softly: “This is the most useful advice.”

The old monk of Donghu sighed together.

The sky was pale at this time.

Weibai was not because it was close to dawn, but because of the glow produced by some powerful vitality disturbance.

Except for Fusu who was unconscious, Ding Ning and others all looked up.

This means that someone has already arrived.

The person who can bring this kind of weather, can come at this time, is naturally the master of the seven realms.

Is it strong aid, or the beginning of a new battle?

Ding Ning took a deep breath and waited calmly.

Tantai Guanjian’s eyes gradually calmed down, still as humble as usual, but in the eyes of the old monk Donghu, he already had a completely different aura from before.

The white glow is getting brighter and brighter.

When a white cloud that had attracted so many night lights and became crystal clear, a figure appeared in the gap between the thousand mountains above their heads.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe.

He didn’t see any swords on his body, but the skin on his body was like the moon, exuding a bright and lustrous light.

The middle-aged man’s facial features are very soft. The most striking thing is that there is a silver light bar between his brows, which is like opening a silver vertical eye.

The middle-aged man floated down. He looked at Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue. The expressions in his eyes became more and more respectful, and his emotions seemed to be getting more and more excited. It seemed that he would salute before landing.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning’s brows twitched slightly, and there was a faint muffled sound from deep underground in front of him, and then a series of dead branches snapped, breaking into pieces of things that were implicated by the Buddha.

The ground suddenly bulged continuously, and there was something huge under the Buddha’s ground trying to get out.

The old monk Donghu was a little surprised, and Tantai Guanjian raised his brows slightly. Until then, there was a cold breath in his perception that made him extremely unhappy.

The middle-aged man who had not yet landed did not expect such a change at all, his face suddenly stiffened.