The Sword Dynasty
Chapter 403
Some people drink like hot, others drink ice.
Midsummer will pass, and the temperature in Changling is still high during the day, but it is obviously cooler at night.
The jade cup was filled with grape wine and ice cubes were added. The jade cup was covered with cold dew. The fruit tray in front of the cup was filled with various colored melons. Fireflies were flying in the garden in front.
The man in black with no trace of years on his face picked up the wine glass, but did not drink it. He slowly licked the wine in the glass, and the lips and teeth were bright red like blood.
Although it is just an ordinary black silk silk dress, but in terms of nobleness, there are few people in the full-length mausoleum above him, because this nobleness is not only piled up with countless years of Jinyi jade food, but also countless years of life and death to seize nature Accumulation.
He was the person who led Zhang Yi to Xian Fuzong, the leader of the old elite of Changling.
The vast majority of people in Changling did not know his existence, even those who knew the existence of him, did not know his real name, but habitually called him "night owl".
"Zheng Xiu was originally a mad woman. If she didn't go mad, it was just that she was not stimulated enough."
"There weren't many people around her. It happened that I didn't like Wen Houling very much."
"What should we do if she goes crazy?"
"Chu will be chaotic, Yan is too deep, Qi is just right."
Sitting next to the man in black is a gentle middle-aged scribe, and the two just chatted a few words, but these few words were enough to affect the entire Changling.
Slowly licking the liquor in the glass, the man in black stood up and disappeared into the night in Changling.
...
It is also the moon and the sky.
In Xianfu Zongli, Zhang Yi was not punished, but he still carried water.
When he walked through the mountain road, there was no longer a faint silver light, because he had walked steady, and the water in the bucket no longer leaked out.
His pace is no longer heavy.
Because although he didn't understand the meaning of the runes, he had naturally understood the channels through which the true elements flowed in the body, and had already understood the true element exercises.
This kind of true elemental exercises, combined with the mysterious powers issued on the mountain roads here, made his body more and more strong and powerful.
In just a few days, this change was enough to shock him.
Some ordinary sharp objects, even if the iron skin stabs on his skin, just leave a light white mark.
Xian Fuzong is indeed shocking enough.
It's just that the body has undergone amazing changes under this powerful true elemental method, but his understanding of Fu Dao still stagnate, and he still belongs to the worst among the same disciples.
This still made him a little ashamed.
There was some faint white light on the mountain road ahead, which interrupted his thoughts and attracted his attention.
It was a faint glow of mucus.
Zhang Yi stopped and looked around, first surprised.
It was a small snail that left this glowing slime.
This is an ordinary looking snail, but there is no mystery in the mountain roads here, even low-level practitioners may not be able to walk normally. How can this ordinary snail pass through, leaving such a trace ?
Zhang Yi stared at the snail crawling slowly on the stone steps. He watched it for a long time, and finally began to understand why.
Because the snail's body is very soft.
Because the snail crawled very slowly, even slower than usual.
However, the slower it is, the longer it stays on this stone step, the more obvious the traces left behind.
In the past many years of practice, Zhang Yi has no cleverness, relying on diligence and concentration to practice step by step and progress, he seems to have rarely had the epiphany of enlightenment.
However, at this moment, there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind.
He was shocked.
He inexplicably held a sword in his sleeve.
It was a very short, stone-like sword that Xue Wangxu had left him.
At the same time, a powerful sword that sharpened his consciousness appeared in his mind.
Then there are the flash marks left by the snail.
His thoughts propel the true element, flowing naturally and extremely slowly onto the sword in his hand.
He didn't realize it, nor did he see it.
But the stone sword in his hand was shining brightly, with light debris lightly, as if someone took a hammer and chisel and carved a note on the sword.
...
When Zhang Yi received the epiphany that all practitioners dreamed of in the Emperor Fuzong of Yanshang, Ding Ning did not heal. He was waiting and thinking.
There is a man named Wen Houling beside Zheng Xiu.
He will not appear for most of the time, but every time Zheng Xiu appears on the battlefield and casts the Starfire Sword falling from the sky, he will follow Zheng Xiu like a shadow.
Always keep a trick, this is the behavior style of Zheng Xiu.
She appeared on the battlefield, always only at the most critical moment, only by the appearance of her sword.
Wen Houling, who was hidden in the battlefield as a close attendant, was her second move and was naturally very powerful.
Wen Houling is also one of the practitioners who betrayed the man at Bashan Jianchang.
Even if such a game was placed, all the people in Changling would naturally distinguish the nine dead silkworms from themselves, but because they were so outstanding and incredible, even if Zheng Xiu had seen himself in person, he was still not at ease and still had to be gentle Bell take a look.
Even Chen Jianxi determined that Wen Houling could not perceive Ding Ning’s anomaly, but at this moment Ding Ning’s concern was not this. He was only concerned about his emotions, and he worried that he would unconsciously display hostility.
Even if the emotions are controlled well, some unconscious subtle reactions of the body can still reveal a lot of things.
Wen Houling has been serving as the shadow of Zheng Xiu for many years, and what he is best at is observing this.
It's just that Wen Houling hasn't come yet?
Even Chen Jian capital already knew that he would come, why didn't he come by this time?
...
A wagon was parked in front of Wutong Luo's wine shop.
A middle-aged man with good nails came out of the carriage.
"Why are you here first?"
It was at this time that a faint, yet inexplicably noble and majestic sound floated from the darkness around.
The middle-aged man walking out of the carriage is Wen Houling.
He was wearing a pale yellow robe, but a kind of vitality wave exuded from his body, but he seemed to drag the shadows of countless things around him into his body to devour.
This breath is enough to make many practitioners in the Seven Realms feel scared.
But at this time, Wen Houling's face changed slightly when he heard the sound floating in the darkness around him.
"A cultivator stays in a place for a long time and will eventually leave some traces. Some traces or traces that he didn't even care about."
He pondered for a moment, answered this sentence, and then asked back: "Why are you here?"
"What do you say?" There was a sarcastic laughter in the dark. "Originally, there were countless people around her, but recently there have been fewer and fewer. I would like to see how few people are around her, what will she do Kind of feeling."
Wen Houling frowned deeply: "Dare you kill me here?"
The voice in the darkness is cautious: "I want to try."
Wen Houling was silent: "Because the nine dead silkworms are present?"
The man in the dark laughed: "Nonsense."
"Then try it."
Wen Houling shook his head.
He did not have any extra movements, nor did he emit any light, but all the dark shadows in the range of a hundred feet around him seemed to be sucked into his body at this moment, and his surroundings were within this hundred feet. , Suddenly became bright.
However, his face turned pale in this moment.
As the shadows shrank, a dark line entered his body silently, and he didn't realize it until he entered.
This is a mysterious showdown between the seven realms.There is a strong vigor in the cloud, but a man in black is already behind him, almost standing next to him.
It was just that time, Wen Houling saw the man in black clearly.
The opponent's breath is stronger than him, his face is more handsome than him, and even his nails are trimmed finer than him.
The feeling at this moment was ashamed, and nowhere else was it.
"The reason why you people have repeatedly failed the so-called Great Rebellion is because you always rely on Changling, always rely on others, but you don't want to live or die, and you need to control it in your hands."
The man in black said this and looked up.
He narrowed his eyes.
In the distant corner tower, a powerful breath fell into a horrible sword, which was falling.
Wen Houling screamed incomparably.
Numerous black rays radiated from his pupils, and in the next moment, his body exploded.
At the moment when his body exploded, countless black lights burst in many places in this street at the same time.
The horror sword falling from the distant corner tower cut through a black light.
The black light instantly vanished, leaving a deep mark on the ground, and a bloody trace of the fine wine in the jade cup.