The Sword Dynasty

Everyone was shocked and speechless. The ancestor of the Zhou family asked a young man about the principles of spiritual practice. This sounded like an impossible event, but it happened in front of him.

Ding Ning groaned slightly and said, "Dare not."

The ancestral ancestors of the Zhou family became more and more gentle and smiled, "There will be succession sooner or later.

Ding Ning frowned slightly and didn't say yes immediately.

The ancestor of the Zhou family was not impatient, and still smiled kindly: "And you just said to your younger brothers, everyone has their own strengths, and the most important thing is to practice Taoism. You have no income here, maybe it is with me. , There will be some gains."

Zhang Yi moved stunnedly, feeling that the words spoken by Zhou's ancestor made sense. He turned his head to see Ding Ning, hoping that Ding Ning would not miss this opportunity.

Ding Ning glanced at him, and finally said, "Since this is the case, the younger people are disrespectful."

The ancestor of the Zhou family was so happy that he stepped forward and took Ding Ning's hand, saying, "Follow me."

Seeing that the ancestors of Zhou family were so kind and kind, and they valued Ding Ning so much, Zhang Yi and Xie Changsheng and others glanced at each other, they were all happy in their hearts, and hoped that Ding Ning would have some amazing occasions.

However, at this time, Ding Ning, who was led by Zhou's ancestors, flew out, and the sneer in his heart was even stronger.

Only at the moment of holding his hand, there was an ordinary practitioner who could not feel it. However, he felt very faint and very weak, but the really penetrating true element turned around in his body.

This is the ancestor of the Zhou family.

It's just that all the "little silkworms" in his body are hidden, and even the square embroidery screen can't feel the abnormality at that day. How can he find his secret in such a temptation today?

Today, countless people in Changling know that they entered the Zhoujiamo Garden, and even if it is the family of Xie Changsheng, Nangong Caishu and Xu Heshan, the Zhou family may not be able to cause it at this moment. Forgetting emptiness, so no one like Zhang Yi and Nangong Caishu and others thought that Ding Ning and Zhou's ancestors would have problems going to this Moyuan alone, but Ding Ning knew very well that there must be problems.

The ancestor of the Zhou family was extremely soft. It seemed that the ray of tempting truth did not exist at all, and it did not come out of his body at all.

The gentle energy wrapped him and Ding Ning's body, and fell into the courtyard where he lived, but then he did not go to the bedroom where he lived, but to the garden in this courtyard.

The garden is located in the middle of the small courtyard, there is a rockery, a small pond with lotus plants.

At this time, the lotus leaf was defeated, and there was only a thin layer of frozen ice in the pond. In addition, the sky was dull at this time, and the pure black and white colors had been restored here, so this pond looks unspeakable. Xiao Suo, the lotus leaves in disastrous defeat, don't look like lotus leaves, but like strange monsters.

"No need to panic."

The ancestor of the Zhou family said to Ding Ning softly at the same time.

At the moment when the soles of his feet were in contact with the thin ice on the pond, a thin air of heaven and earth was slowly released from his body. A thin layer of water suddenly appeared between the soles of his feet and the thin ice.

The fine water droplets penetrated the ice surface like an invisible thing and penetrated.

Between the thin ice and the numerous decaying lotus leaves, a straight line suddenly appeared, splitting to both sides, and a stone step deep into the ground appeared.

This thin ice-covered pond is already colder than the surroundings, but it has a more chilling chill, rising from the stone steps.

Feeling this chill, Ding Ning's body reacted like a normal practitioner, trembling slightly, but his state of mind was very quiet, knowing what he needed, and he was in the chamber below.

A scent of dust filled the nose of Zhou's ancestor.

Slowly walking down the stone steps, his eyes also showed real emotion.

He remembered that he had not entered this secret room for several years, because a few years ago, he felt that he could no longer understand more things, and Baoshan couldn’t get in front of him. This great pain made him even Don't want to see anything in it again.

...

A black iron door appeared in Ding Ning's sight.

The black iron door was covered with white frost flowers and there were many lines that looked messy, but Ding Ning knew that these lines were related to many lines on the picture.

When the ancestor of the Zhou family approached the iron door, his body and the door seemed to echo. The two heaven and earth energies collided slightly. The countless white frost flowers on the iron door turned into dust and the black iron door slammed back. mobile.

In front is a dark and empty palace.

There is no fire lighting, but in the pure black, there is a faint white flame.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was a remnant, just like the freehand remnant of the picture, enclosed in two absolutely pure and transparent crystals.

"Really a cold moon."

Ding Ning said slowly in his heart.

Only a few feet of yellowed paper has a meniscus drawn on it.

The round meniscus outlined by several ink lines is constantly exuding real light and chill.

"Boom" a muffled noise.

The iron door closed behind him.

The Zhou family ancestor, whose face was slightly pale by the white light flame, was breathing uncontrollably, and asked softly, "What did you see?"

Ding Ning said quietly: "It seems like a round meniscus, with sword intentions."

Ancestor Zhou's eyes brightened for a moment.

This is an amazing answer.

There are so many practitioners of the Zhou family in the past, there is no one, you can stand in front of this residual angle for the first time, you can see the crescent moon, see the sword, even if he can't do it himself.

He began to make sure that Ding Ning really had an amazing talent for comprehension, so his breathing was uncontrollably hurried, and his eyes began to flow with burning hope and greed.

"This is the missing corner of the freehand scrapbook outside."

"Even in the Xiandi era, the world's top practitioners wanted to see this thing, they didn't see it."

"This is something that my Zhou family has spent countless efforts and paid countless prices to preserve. Since you have such an opportunity today, you should take a good look."

The ancestors of the Zhou family exhaled some hot breath, describing it as slowly and clearly as possible: "This corner has a chance with me. When I first learned about this picture scroll, I was most attracted to this corner. My foot It took nearly a hundred years to discover the symbolic line of this round of meniscus at the beginning is the practice of true Yuan cultivation, and then found that the luster emitted by this round of meniscus is the line that really contains the true meaning of swordsmanship."

"So this round of meniscus contains not only a powerful sword scripture, but also a powerful method of true Yuan cultivation."

In the eyes of Zhou's ancestor, real pain appeared again.

"At the time of enlightenment, I naturally felt extremely happy, but after practicing, I fell into real confusion again."

"The laws and sword scriptures of the true Yuan cultivation contained in this round of crescent moon seem to be incomplete."

"I don’t know if it’s because of my own understanding, or if there is a problem with this residual angle... because this residual angle was cut from the outside picture, but it still lacked a piece above the meniscus. I don’t know, Above the meniscus, are there any crucial things missing."

"..."

Listening carefully to these narrations of Zhou's ancestor, Ding Ning nodded slowly and calmly said, "Let me see it again."

His state of mind became absolutely calm, his eyes fell on the simple ink line of that round meniscus, and his perception soon flew out along the countless divergent white light.

His perception is limited, and he can't even penetrate the heavy iron door, but the intention of these rays of light has made a very high-altitude picture appear in his mind.

He seemed to be standing in a very high altitude, watching these rays pass through his body.

In the high altitude, there are stars and earth vitality that most practitioners can't touch in their lifetime.

Many of them, with the same white and pure light shining in the stars and stars, slowly gathered on these rays of light and landed.

Ding Ning frowned slightly.

He understood that these routes were not a direct means of confronting the enemy, but a method used by practitioners to absorb the vitality of these worlds.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, his thoughts retracted, and his eyes fell again on the rune that formed the meniscus.

The fu line quickly flowed in his eyes.

The simple rune rotates in different ways, but it becomes a meridian catalog in his perception.

The light in his mind that had just absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth overlapped with this meridian chart.

He saw that the stars and earth's vitality continued to flow into the meridians and deposited.

His brow furrowed deeply and instantly.

There is nothing wrong with Zhou's ancestor's comprehension. In other words, there is no difference between Zhou's ancestor's comprehension and his current understanding.

And the ancestors of the Zhou family are right. This method of practicing the unity of the true element and the sword is indeed incomplete.

Ding Ning can be sure that, according to this method of cultivation, in the end, some vitality will not be controlled by the practitioner, and will continue to deposit and stagnate.

Is it really just what is missing in this picture scroll?

He didn't think so.

His eyes began to stay in the empty space above the meniscus.

Then he frowned deeply.

Just like curing a disease, he found the crux of it.

Although the moon is missing, there is a surplus.

So this round of meniscus, the missing piece, is the most important, invisible rune!

That's when the monthly loss turns full, and the monthly profit turns loss.

In his mind, the round of the meniscus slowly became round, and when it was extreme, it became missing again, and the circulation transformed... A new meridian chart appeared in his mind.

He completely unraveled the true meaning of this angle and got what he wanted, but his body also shook slightly.

When everything is too full, it turns into a loss. This is a problem that he understood before but ignored.

"What do you feel?"

Patriarch Zhou felt his body vibrate, his breath stopped, and he asked with a beating heart.