The sycamore trees were falling quietly, and occasionally a few dog barks could be heard, echoing in the doorway on the autumn night.
The nearby residents who had been working hard all day were already sleeping sweetly. Occasionally, the faint light of lanterns swayed uneasily in the bleak autumn wind.
Ding Ning walked into his bedroom in the deepest courtyard.
Changsun Qianxue appeared behind Ding Ning. She frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on Ding Ning's chest, sensing the completely different changes in the energy of the five internal organs from before.
"Baiyangdong has a technique that can solve my premature aging problem, and the effect is immediate, and the five qi are under control."
Although he was very worried about Changsun Qianxue secretly following the people in Yunshui Palace and felt that the risk was too great, Ding Ning was still very happy when he thought of today's major harvest and said sincerely: "How well does this technique match the Nine Death Silkworms?
Definitely not under the 'Continuing God's Art'."
"If it is not under the 'Continuing Heaven Divine Art', it can replace its function." Changsun Qianxue was silent for a moment and said: "So you no longer need to participate in the Minshan Sword Club."
Ding Ning nodded.
"In this case, your plan is much ahead of schedule." Zhangsun Qianxue was obviously in a much better mood and said: "As long as we capture the Gushan Sword Hidden, you and I can leave Changling and break away from the princes and chief ministers.
Sight."
Just like Mr. Zhao Si of Sword Furnace and Bai Shanshui of Yunshui Palace, they gave up their identity and household registration, became a "great treason" in the eyes of the Qin Dynasty, silently cultivated to the peak of the Seventh Realm, and even entered the Eighth Realm, and then fought back.
"It's not that simple." Ding Ning replied seriously: "Under the current circumstances, it is actually very difficult to obtain the Gushan Sword Treasure. The key is not to let it fall into the hands of Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu."
"Besides, there is one more important thing."
"The Big Floating Water Prison."
"Dafu Water Prison?" Changsun Qianxue was slightly startled and said coldly: "You want to save Lin Zhuojiu."
The Qin Dynasty destroyed three dynasties, and Bashan Sword Field was recognized as the strongest sect in the world. Lin Zhuojiu was the number two figure in Bashan Sword Field, recognized as the best military advisor in the world, and recognized as the smartest person. His prestige once far exceeded that of Yuan Dynasty.
Wu and Zheng Xiu et al.
At that time, many people even directly called him the "Great Qin Military Advisor". Although his strength was not as good as that of Yan Xinlan, Mo Biejie, Li Guanlan, etc., in the eyes of other dynasties, his threat level was higher than others, second only to "
"The most powerful sword in the world" Wang Jingmeng.
After the strongest swords at Bashan Sword Field were broken and the entire sect was wiped out, in the eyes of almost everyone, Lin Zhuojiu, who was not very strong, should have been dead long ago.
However, according to the news that Ding Ning received a few days ago, Lin Zhuojiu is still alive and is imprisoned in the most heavily guarded floating water prison in Changling. He has been imprisoned in the dark and dark water prison for many years, smelling himself.
The body smells rotten and lingers on.
Over the years, Zheng Xiu, Yan Xiang and others have been trying to squeeze the secrets of those people from Lin Zuojiu's mouth.
As a recognized strategist among those at Bashan Sword Field, many things were arranged by Lin Zuojiu. Even in the end, because of the death of that person and the betrayal of many people, everything became a mess and was uncontrollable.
But everyone firmly believed that he must have controlled something and left something belonging to those people.
He is a treasure in himself.
Even if the years of interrogation and torture yield nothing, Lin Zhuojiu's life can be used to lure out the remnants of Bashan Sword Field when necessary.
In fact, after learning this important secret, Ding Ning had already decided that even if he took huge risks, he would rob the Floating Water Prison and rescue the only known surviving brother from that time.
"If you want to find out the information about the Great Floating Water Prison, you might want to start with Mo Qinggong, who is in charge of this area in the Shendu Supervisor. At least, you have to find out who is currently in charge of the water prison."
Thinking of the suffering that Lin Zhuojiu might encounter after his fall, Ding Ning's eyes dimmed imperceptibly, and he said to himself: "In the process of collecting intelligence, we can also try to learn from Mu Zi back then and Liang Lian now.
The general is collecting some old debts."
He knew very well that Changsun Qianxue didn't care about things other than cultivation. He was just telling her this to leave some impression on her so that she could make a quick decision when she needed to think about it.
"Finally, even if we have to evacuate Changling, our plan should be flawless so as not to involve Baiyangdong, who has given me so much help."
After a pause, Ding Ning added seriously: "Speaking of which, when leaving in the evening, Zhao Qing assigned me several tasks, mainly asking me to act as a middleman, deliver letters, and reach some agreements with Wang Taixu's two-story building.
trade."
He took out a transparent crystal talisman surrounded by extremely cold air from his sleeve, and briefly explained: "As a reward, this protective talisman can release the power of the five realms once or twice, and can
Recharge."
This means that after the energy is exhausted, Changsun Qianxue can be secretly charged and used multiple times.
"Then you should complete the task of Baiyang Cave first." Changsun Qianxue did not ask further questions. This was an agreement that she and Ding Ning had formed naturally over the years.
After a moment of silence, she said without emotion: "Now you no longer have to control the speed of your cultivation. You will soon reach the third and even fourth realms. Then you will be much safer when walking outside Wutongluo.
"
"To be precise, being in Baiyang Cave, which is under the care of two seventh-level masters, and who have shown a rare talent for cultivation, is my safety guarantee."
Ding Ning smiled slightly and added: "In the next few days, while speeding up practice as much as possible, I have to re-formulate our plans. Maybe Baiyang Cave can bring us more surprises."
"The cooperation between Wang Taixu and Zhao Qing on the second floor must also be taken into account, and more adjustments are needed..."
Changsun Qianxue's eyes were cold. She was finally not interested in what Ding Ning said, because to her, how to adjust Ding Ning's plan, his cultivation level was still too low, and even whether he could achieve his plan was all up to him.
things.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She only has one thing in Changling, which is to overtake all the practitioners who are walking in front of her.
All she has to consider is her sword and her cultivation. She can even not leave this wine shop every day. She is the simplest.
She was just as simple before.
Some time later, after the oil lamp was blown out, the sound of silkworms sounded in the darkness.
The sound of silkworms became more and more intensive, but it was not the sound like eating mulberry leaves, but countless rustling sounds, like spinning silk.
Ding Ning's body began to shine with a faint light.
It was as if countless invisible silkworms crawled to the surface of his body and began to spin silk.
Countless filaments visible to the naked eye formed outside his body.
Each of these filaments seems to be the true essence of a practitioner above the three realms. It is like drawn from condensed liquid and contains powerful power.
What's unimaginable is that the colors of each filament are so mixed that it looks like many different colors of essence are spliced ​​together.
Colorful silk threads shuttled around Ding Ning's body, gradually forming a huge cocoon.
Ding Ning was silent inside, as if even his body temperature had disappeared.
…
At a time when most people in Changling had fallen into a deep sleep, there was still a faint light in an inconspicuous two-story ancient building in the south of the city.
Next to a few small oil lamps that flickered on and off, stood a gray-shirted swordsman with a respectful expression, standing in a posture of waiting. Opposite him was a thirty-year-old man who was reading documents in front of the light and looked a little sick.
man.
This man was wearing a gray cotton robe that seemed a little thick in this weather. He was more handsome than most people in Changling, but he seemed a little afraid of the cold despite wearing a cotton robe that was already too thick.
, the figure is a little shrunken.
There are already wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and there are wrinkles in the middle of his brows, which makes him seem to be thinking about something troublesome all the time even if he is not thinking about anything.
Such a person must have a lot of things to think about and worry about on a daily basis.
He is Wang Taixu, one of the leaders of Jingjianghu in Changling City. The two-story building he owns is just a rental business that occupies a small area in the south of the city, but secretly he has a business in the flower house and gambling house.
Greater power.
Ding Ning joined Baiyangdong precisely because of his recommendation.
Last night, Jin Lin Tang, who was running the caravan and escort business, was wiped out in one fell swoop, and after receiving 20% ​​of Lei Yu Tang's business, the influence of Wang Taixu and his two-story building also greatly increased.
In his eyes, it was already soaring into the sky.
However, Wang Taixu himself knew very well that any low-level practitioner, no matter how high he flew, was still too humble in the eyes of the real dignitaries in Changling.
Over the years, the two-story building has been peacefully mixed in the muddy water at the bottom of the pond. It is careful not to stand under the door of any noble person or become a dog raised by a powerful family, so that it can better settle down and survive.
But when he faced Jin Lintang, who had secretly taken refuge with a certain big shot in the military, and counterattacked after suppressing the opponent with the help of Du Qingjiao from Baiyangdong, the current situation was completely different.
In a sense, Two-Floor has become an affiliated force of Baiyangdong in Changling City. Although this is not the case in fact, it is just a one-time help with the payment of funds, but as long as other people think so, then it will
It is a fact that is difficult to change.
"Buy a large number of common flowers, plants, and medicinal materials, and post some notices in the streets of Changling that they can heal old injuries and treat difficult and complicated diseases? Are you going to open a medical clinic? But why do you want to do it as secretly as possible?
"
"Is this just what Baiyangdong wants me to do?" After carefully examining the documents that Ding Ning asked the grey-shirted swordsman Jing Mozong to bring over, Wang Taixu couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart.
To be continued...