The Sword Dynasty

The grandson Qianxue woke up.

Her awakening is not an ordinary awakening, but a sober mind in the sea of ​​qi.

She saw herself standing in the air.

The sea surface underneath, the colorful clouds like auspicious clouds have been completely frozen, and even the true elements falling from the sky are frozen like a frozen waterfall.

She began to realize that she had completely lost control of her body and true elements before, and had walked on the edge of life and death, but she did not feel fortunate because she knew that the threat of death had not passed.

She saw a faint red light in the Tianqiao at the top of Zhenyuan like a frozen waterfall.

That is Ding Ning's vitality.

Although she couldn't understand what means Ding Ning took to wake up her consciousness in time, she knew that only by relying on herself at this moment could she really survive.

Her emotions once again fell into absolute peace, and she did her best to sink Shen Nian into the jade palace in a completely frozen sea of ​​qi.

The Jade Palace gave a slight shock.

With just a touch of vibration, the frozen sea suddenly burst into countless cracks.

The frozen waterfall also opened up numerous cracks, and Zhenyuan began to flow.

As everything recovers, the small current melts the crushed ice, then turns into a larger current and converges into the sea.

Multicolored vitality also began to flow.

All the azure ice-cold vitality was squeezed to the deepest part of the Jade Palace by Zhenyuan.

The sea water at her feet became extremely clear, a faint, indescribable blue.

With the clear sea of ​​air, a ray of strange color in her jade palace also appeared faintly.

That is a blue-black sword!

In the center of her jade palace, there is a blue-black sword as if recuperating!

The kind of blue and black that is so deep that it seems to be enough to swallow the soul of people, just a glance makes people feel fierce.

...

Chang Sun Qianxue's body no longer became ice cold, and no more blue ice smoothies with horror cold flew out of her breath.

Her eyes opened and finally woke up formally, returning to the world from the edge of life and death.

Then she saw Ding Ning holding her tightly.

Her eyes were instantly filled with anger and stern killing intentions, and her palms lifted slightly, and they would fall on the head of Ding Ning snuggling in her arms.

This palm seems soft, but it contains some kind of mysterious and mysterious power, exuding a destructive breath that is difficult to describe with words.

Ding Ning slept extremely sweetly.

He was already weak and tired to the extreme. When he felt that the real element on Changsun Qianxue began to flow, he felt at ease, holding Changsun Qianxue directly into the deepest deep sleep.

He didn't feel the approach of death at all.

Chang Sun Qianxue's face grew colder and colder, but her palms became more and more sluggish as Ding Ning's excessively pale face and reassuring look appeared.

Eventually she took a deep breath and before the palm fell on Ding Ning's head, the devastating breath turned into countless soft and warm air currents.

All the moisture formed by the frost all shook out from the bedding and shook into finer particles, leaving the bed.

She pushed Ding Ning's hands away, stood up, and walked to the window.

There was already a glimmer of light outside the window, and the rainstorm had stopped.

...

Ding Ning woke up in the barking of chickens and dogs.

The bedroom is open to the window of a taro field, and even though there is a hedge covered with loofah vines, Ding Ning can still feel the fresh breath from the taro field.

Not far away, the sounds of pots and pans in the deep alleys, the sound of carts and horses walking, and the sound of shouting, the noise of husband and wife constantly passed into his pinna.

After the torrential rain, the entire Changling Mausoleum seemed to return to its original state immediately and became more alive.

Long Sun Qianxue stood in front of this window.

She didn't look back at all, but the first time she knew Ding Ning's waking up, she said directly and indifferently: "You were too presumptuous last night. If there is another time next time, I will kill you without hesitation."

Ding Ning looked at her beautiful back, and there was no change in the look on her face. She whispered: "You should understand that my cultivation behavior is too different from you. To save you, I have only one way. And last night. Judging from the situation, the power of the Nine Nine Sword Skills is far beyond my imagination. Your practice must be more patient."

The old grandson Qianxue turned around and looked at him who just got up calmly: "You don't think you said these are ridiculous."

Ding Ning frowned slightly: "Where is ridiculous?"

The elder Sun Qingxue said: "If you don't think that some things are more important than life and death, why do you come to me, why secretly plot to oppose your emperor?"

Ding Ning shook his head and said seriously, "This is not the same."

"It's no different." Chang Sun Qianxue sneered: "For you, revenge for the teacher is more important than life and death. For me, this kind of thing is more important than my life and death."

Listening to these words, Ding Ning was silent for a moment, then whispered seriously: "I told you that I am not his disciple, and if you have this kind of accident next time, I will still choose to save you."

Long Sun Qianxue's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a real angry look appeared in the corner of her eyes.

"Don’t tell me these useless nonsense, it’s not that person’s disciple, it’s absolutely impossible to know what kind of exercises I am practicing, it’s not that person’s disciple, nor is it possible to practice this kind of nine-death silkworm skill that I am looking for death, even Maybe you have such cultivation and knowledge at this age."

Her eyes are filled with ruthless killing again, "I just want to remind you again that the fact that you are a disciple of that person is enough for me to kill you. I don't kill you, just your existence. Can make my practice faster."

Ding Ning was quiet for several hours. He looked up and looked at her in anger, and asked seriously: "Do you really hate him so much?"

"Does anyone in this world hate him? Even your own Qin people hate him." Chang Sun Qianxue said blankly: "Almost all people who don't hate him are dead."

Ding Ning looked at her extremely beautiful eyes and said more seriously: "If so, why are you coming to Changling?"

Chang Sun Qianxue glanced at him, his anger slowly disappeared, and his face was cold and calm again: "Do you think I am in Changling because of his old relationship with him? I just feel unfair...I just think he did so Many things ended up in this situation, I think it is unfair. Just because I feel unfair, so I want to kill your emperor."

Ding Ning calmed down. He stopped arguing. He just said, "I will go to the fish market today and go back after killing someone."

Senior Sun Qianxue frowned slightly, "You just regained the interest of God Dusi, are you sure this is a good time?"

Ding Ning nodded, "Zhao Jiangang just died, and the powerful characters of Jiantiansi and Shendusi will have more to do."

The grandson Qianxue glanced at him and asked, "Who are you going to kill?"

Ding Ning rubbed his cheek and whispered: "Song Shenshu."

Chang Sun Qianxue thought about it carefully, her memory is not very good, but fortunately, the number of practitioners in Changling is not too large, and the name is related to the history and history of the Great Qin Dynasty, so she immediately thought of it The person's name was found in.

She looked at Ding Ning, who was serious, with an idiot's gaze. "A cultivator who has just arrived in the second realm, actually said to kill a cultivator in the third realm?"

Ding Ning said softly, "There is no difference under the four realms."

"There is no difference under the four realms?"

The grandson Qingxue suddenly looked sad, she gave a cold glance at Ding Ning, "You still said that he was not a disciple of that person? Only he dare to say such things. But people really think so, but they will only die."

Ding Ning was silent for a moment and said, "I will try to be careful, but if I haven't returned here at midnight, you can find a way to leave Changling yourself."

The old grandson Qianxue turned his head to look at him, and said coldly: "Relax, I will not be stupid enough to stay and die with you."

She said this ruthlessly, but Ding Ning looked at her profile, but smiled slightly.

He knows better than most people in this world. Some people seem to be affectionate, but in fact they are weak, while others seem to be ruthless, but they are affectionate.