Chapter 7 Invitation
The Zhou family ancestor's hands paused on the girl's shoulders.
Even though the smooth but dry hands formed a strong contrast with the fair and delicate skin on the girl's neck, it had an evil beauty.
Because his heart was filled with violent and resentful emotions, he did not realize the passage of time. His hands paused for a long time, maintaining a motionless posture. Zhou Susang didn't understand what he was going to do, and his body couldn't control himself for a while.
It was not until the obvious tremor came into the palm that the ancestor of the Zhou family suddenly woke up.
His figure moved and returned to his couch. He still waved at the girl with a kind face, signaling her to leave, and said softly: "There should be no problem, just continue to practice."
Zhou Susang's uneasiness disappeared immediately. She saluted the old man with great respect and then stepped down.
The ancestor of the Zhou family did not see her leaving, and she lowered her head and remained silent, with haze on her face.
Time is extremely urgent for an old man like him. However, for a powerful practitioner who is always stuck at a certain threshold and cannot continue to practice due to physical reasons. If he continues to practice, the entire Qi Sea may completely freeze, when he is used to spending a lot of time to practice every day... Now that these large amounts of time have completely become free, the time will appear extremely long.
Every breath is hard to bear.
In such a torment, people who clearly have strong power but cannot make progress and can only feel aging and death cannot have a happy mood.
The only lucky thing is that he has more time to think than ordinary practitioners.
From the beginning, he had no idea of letting Ding Ning live for a long time.
The Supreme Sword Technique on the Zhou Family’s Freehand Sketch cannot be spread in the hands of outsiders, otherwise the declining Zhou Family’s final foundation will disappear.
According to his practice experience, Ding Ning's qi sea should start to freeze before the Minshan Sword Association begins.
He doesn't need to take action at that time, I'm afraid that the opponent in the Minshan Sword Society will make Ding Ning disappear in this world.
Now Ding Ning's understanding of freehand fragments has not helped him at all. He first had to determine whether the young man in the wine shop had lie to him. Then he didn't want the young man in the wine shop to die meaninglessly...it was meaningless to him.
"That was a real event, and there may not be any future events. Such an event cannot be missed."
The ancestor of the Zhou family, with a gloomy face, thought with his hands and fingers intertwined, and slowly said to himself.
The grand event he mentioned naturally refers to the Lushan League.
The Lushan Alliance agreed by the four dynasties nine years ago was a revelation of the deepest strength of each dynasty fighting wits and courage.
Not only the emperors of each dynasty ruled Lushan, but the most amazing figures of each dynasty also gathered in Lushan.
Now Emperor Yuanwu has reached the eighth realm, and how amazing the storm will it bring? Every practitioner in the world naturally wants to know and want to see it with his own eyes.
Even if the entire Lushan Mountain will be closed by the army and practitioners of the emperors of various dynasties, as long as you rush to some of the hills around Lushan Mountain, you will probably see the changes in the aura on the top of Lushan Mountain.
For practitioners like the ancestor of the Zhou family, it may be a great opportunity to perceive some changes in the qi when a higher practitioner transports or releases the vital energy of heaven and earth at a very close distance, and to perceive some lines between heaven and earth flowing.
For the ancestor of the Zhou family, the four words "Lushan Manghui" reminded him of more things.
Lushan is not far from Wushan.
And in Wushan, there is something that is very useful to him.
But whether he goes to Lushan or Wushan, he must leave the mountain and the Zhou family Moyuan.
"I should go out and have a walk."
The ancestor of the Zhou family looked at the night sky outside and said coldly to himself.
Then he shouted in a deep voice: "Prepare the car."
Zhoujia Moyuan is at least half a day's drive from Wutong Luo. When you set off at this time, you can get outside Wutong Luo in the early morning.
...
In the darkness before dawn, Changsun Qianxue opened her eyes.
All the vitality in her body related to cultivation was converged to the sea of qi and sank into the Jade Palace.
The extremely dark sword in her jade palace didn't need her to have any thoughts, so she greedily sucked in all the true energy and heaven and earth energy that sank into the jade palace.
An ordinary natal sword cannot accommodate such amazing true energy and heaven and earth energy, but this Nine Nether King Sword is completely like a real world, a place of the underworld.
Her perception also penetrated into the sword, but it expanded several times after the sword was emitted.
The countless little silkworms in Ding Ning felt her abnormality, and he opened his eyes extremely alertly and whispered: "What's the matter?"
"The middle level of the seventh level, the five qi are not complete, and the Qi Sea is more than half." Changsun Qianxue glanced at him and said slowly.
"It's the ancestor of the Zhou family, and he should be here to find me."
Ding Ning confirmed the identity of the visitor without hesitation and sneered: "For so many years, hiding in Moyuan and not coming out, all Changling people thought he was dead, but now they are here to find me in person. It seems that it is not an ordinary thing."
"Although the Qihai Sea is more than half, it is only the difference between the total amount of true energy and the circulation of heaven and earth. Moreover, he majored in the method of condensing evil in the stars. Before the early years of Yuanwu, he had experienced many cruel battles... If he really fought, I might not be sure to win."
Changsun Qianxue said solemnly: "Can you solve such a person?"
Ding Ning thought about it, but no answer for a moment.
Changsun Qianxue's brows frowned, and a look of contempt appeared on her face: "It seems that I'm still thinking too much. You have a talisman now."
Ding Ning understood what she meant, but there was no shame at all. He just said calmly: "Look at his purpose."
Several carriages were parked in a street not far from Wutong Lake.
The ancestor of the Zhou family in the middle of the carriage narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Changling City, immersed in the last trace of darkness before dawn.
After leaving the Mo Garden, along the way, this Changling and the Changling in his impression had undergone countless changes, becoming more majestic and huge, making him unable to imagine the blood that had been dripping before.
Many of the mansions have disappeared.
No trace is seen.
It turns out that many things can be wiped out without leaving any trace.
But I don’t want to leave any traces in such a majestic city.
...
When the first ray of morning light fell on the sycamore tree, Zhang Yi had already stood up and began to sweep the courtyard. The broom in his hand was always separated from the ground by a slight distance. A trace of vitality flowing from his hands blew on the ground. The fallen leaves and dust on the ground were cleaned, but there was no sound.
He did not make any sound just to avoid disturbing Xue Wangxu's sleep.
However, this kind of sweeping was also regarded as a homework by him. Looking back on these days of practicing in the fall of the sycamore tree, he found that his invisible progress was faster than when he was practicing in the Aries Cave.
He couldn't find the reason.
But Ding Ning knew the reason very well.
The most important thing in practicing is to be mentally important. When you do something seriously with a sincere heart, it is naturally easier to succeed.
Xue Wangxu has never been so weak.
And Zhang Yi, who was respectful and filial, had never been so worried about Xue Wangxu. Taking care of Xue Wangxu with all his heart was the most important thing for him.
If you make every move, how can you make unfailing progress?
After sweeping the courtyard, Zhang Yi still opened the door silently, carrying some dry wood and stove to make a fire outside. At this time, Ding Ning also opened the door as usual. At this moment, Zhou Freeyi walked from the alley.
Ding Ning had already known the arrival of the Zhou family's ancestor, so he was not surprised. When Zhang Yi saw Zhou Freehandi's arrival, he was stunned.
"My ancestor wants to see you." Zhou Liyi kept lowering her head, walked to Ding Ning and bowed slightly, and said softly.
Ding Ning didn't say much, nodded, and followed Zhou Freeyi who turned around and walked out of the alley.
As they approached the several carriages that were staying, the curtain of the Zhou family ancestor in the middle was slowly pushed away by a gentle force, revealing the figure of the Zhou family ancestor.
Ding Ning bowed very respectfully and said, "How come you come to see me so early?"
The ancestor of the Zhou family had been watching Ding Ning's actions and expressions. A trace of imperceptible cold light flashed deep in his eyes. He felt that calmness could indeed conceal a lot of emotions.
However, the gentlest smile appeared on his face. He patted the soft couch beside him, and said kindly as if he was greeting his junior of the Zhou family, "Come here to sit and talk."
Ding Ning sat down respectfully, just like a well-behaved back ready to listen.
"I'll take a look at your cultivation level." The Zhou family's ancestor Cihe stretched out his hands, and landed on Ding Ning's arms as if he was touching the girl.
Ding Ning's face was not abnormal.
As the vitality that had been exuded, the Zhou family ancestor paused slightly, and he did not notice any abnormality. Ding Ning was as he expected.
In this way, this wine shop boy did not understand anything more than him?
Maybe I was too suspicious.
How could a junior like him understand something more mysterious and correct than himself in just a short time?
A hint of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of the Zhou family's ancestor's mouth, and then it turned into endless cold and violent. In a very short time, it turned into extremely gentleness.
"In a few days, it will be the Lushan Alliance that determines the future fate of our Great Qin Dynasty."
He looked at Ding Ning and said softly: "This is a real grand event. I want you to accompany me to see it. You can think about it."
"Although it is very likely to get some special opportunities, it will be very dangerous to see such a grand event."
After pausing, he added kindly: "Even practitioners who are swearing to follow Lushan are not necessarily safe. We cannot enter Lushan, so we can only watch the ceremony as much as possible in the forest closest to Lushan. However, there will also be practitioners from various dynasties, so disputes are inevitable. Even I may not guarantee that I will escape unstoppable, so you don't have to answer me immediately, you can consider it."
Chapter completed!