The Sword Dynasty - 736. Chapter 735

The door of the last warehouse opened.

A stream of accumulated dust fell from the crack of the door, and there was the sound of fine reptiles quickly passing through.

All the warehouses before, even if they were piled up extremely messy, but because of the relationship between the vitality of the world and the natural brilliance of the spar gems, they would appear magnificent.

However, this warehouse made no one think of it.

When the warehouse door opened, there was no brilliance, only a gloomy breath, the smell of mildew after many years of not opening.

This feeling is no different from opening an abandoned warehouse that has not been used for many years.

Before the sunlight penetrated into the warehouse, Ding Ning and the others could already see that there was no wooden frame in this warehouse, only raised mounds, like tombs.

This kind of picture naturally makes people feel that there is a kind of weird atmosphere breeding.

And just as Ding Ning felt a familiar taste when he was exploring these mounds.

There was a loud snort.

There was a terrible killing intent at the top of this warehouse without warning, and countless tiny stars gathered together quickly, turning into a cold net, sweeping toward Ding Ning.

In every tiny starlight, there are countless turbulent waves.

There was an independent restriction in this warehouse, and it seemed to be stronger than the restriction from the Great You Dynasty outside.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.

He just stretched out his hand very simply.

The sword light of the great penalty sword flashed in front of him, and then a crystal crack appeared in the space in front of him, just like this sword directly cut the space.

Those starlights fell into the crystal cracks and shattered in an instant, like stars turning into stars, returning to the starry sky again.

Ding Ning’s eyes flashed violently, and then he took a step back.

“how?”

Changsun Qianxue looked at him in shock and worry. She knew very well what Ding Ning’s realm is now, especially after he directly used the Great Penal Sword. Such a step back represented an unusual meaning.

“The things inside are very important to her.”

Ding Ning was silent for a moment, looked at her and said.

The true essence in his body does not fluctuate sharply. The reason why he took a step back was not because of the impact of strength, but the strong will contained in the starlight. If he did not show weakness, the broken starlight would have it. The agitation produces more violent vitality fluctuations, and this warehouse may be completely destroyed.

Lin Zhujiu’s face also became serious.

He was very familiar with the taste of these stars. In Jiaodong County and even the Bashan sword field, no one except Zheng Xiu could communicate with the Jihan starry sky and draw the stars to the ground. The will in this starlight is of course Zheng Xiu’s will.

The breath of fighting at this moment made him be sure that this warehouse is different from all previous warehouses. This warehouse is not something that Jiaodong County is competing for the world, but Zheng Xiu’s own secret, which she needs. , Or something that is sealed.

The perception of practitioners is naturally more accurate than what they can see with their eyes.

When their perception penetrated into this warehouse, they quickly got the answer.

These mounds, large and small, are indeed tombs.

In these mounds, there are rotten bones, one in the mound is the bones of a dog, and then in the mound, there is the bones of a strange animal, and then there are the bones of some children, male or female, age Increasing one by one, the last few bones belonging to the cultivator are the bones of girls and teenagers.

In addition to these bones, there are many miscellaneous objects buried in the mound, including children’s playthings, unfinished paintings, and some letter paper. The last mound is the smallest, and there is a jar of wine in it.

These things are buried in this warehouse, it seems extraordinarily weird, but when everyone’s perception here has been scanned one by one, when pictures of these things appear one by one in their minds, even the grandson Qianxue, who doesn’t like thinking least, thinks These images are also clearly connected together, and they have become the footprints of Zheng Xiu’s life.

She seemed to see Zheng Xiu’s carefree growth in his childhood, riding a wooden horse, holding a rattle that Changling children would have in his hand, and some playthings made of grass blades, but soon these things were replaced with swords.

She saw that Zheng Xiu killed her favorite and accompanied her companions, from dogs, cubs, mounts, and then partners, partners who practiced together, and finally fought each other in the fight for killing each other.

In the bones of the last few girls and teenagers, there was an aura similar to hers. This aura not only came from the cultivation technique, but also had a similar bloodline.

In other words, these girls and teenagers should be her brothers and sisters, and they practice the same techniques as her.

Changsun Qianxue is naturally the person who hates Zheng Xiu the most. However, these images continue to appear in her mind at this time. She seems to see Zheng Xiu walking out of Jiaodong County bloody. For a while, the emotions in her heart are extremely complicated. Some even don’t understand what kind of emotions they are.

Ding Ning also felt silently. When his perception left the jar of wine in the last mound, he took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and said: “That jar of wine was in Changling. I made it myself.”

“Drinking can make people forget tiredness, warm up the body, and forget a lot of unpleasantness.”

“So for many years when we first entered Changling, after many battles, especially after we heard that we lost some friends, we would all drink.”

“It’s just that I don’t make much wine by myself, because I don’t have much leisure time, and I don’t have much time when I am in a good mood. After making wine, they often have an agreement with each other about what to do, or when to drink with whom.”

Ding Ning looked at Lin Zhujiu and Changsun Qianxue. He did not conceal any of his depression or pain, and then continued: “She is like burying all of her past… But no matter what the past is, no matter what the past is. No matter what. How many reasons are there, or reasons worthy of sympathy. It’s not right to treat friends like this and treat them sincerely.”

“Listen to you saying this, I’m relieved.” Lin Zhujiu smiled faintly, “It doesn’t matter whether it is right or wrong, I’m just worried that the things here are also deliberately arranged by her, so that one day in the future you will walk in here, and then these Things just make you weak. For someone like her, as long as you face her with a weak sword intent, she can kill you.”

“When I entered Changling and wanted to enter the palace, he was not entangled in right or wrong, but to kill her.”

Ding Ning shook his head, “It’s just that I never thought that so many people would come to Changling. Jianyi was never weak but failed. Otherwise, Yan Xinlan and the others would not die in battle.”