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Chapter sixty-fifth of death, can you survive

The colorful rays of the five qi in the body.

The five qi are as strong as burning, and the five internal organs that produce the five qi in his body are as burning.

If it does not fall within the scope of the body's natural tolerance, it will naturally cause great pain, and his body will react naturally as soon as possible.

His heart beat violently, and the blood in his blood vessels gushed sharply, and he sweated a lot, and then the sweat was quickly evaporated by the body temperature.

His body was in pain, but his brows were stretched.

Character is born, but in many aspects it seems to be contagious.

After being with Changsun Qianxue for a long time, although I can still be as calm as ever, my love and hate have become particularly clear.

The feeling of hatred becomes simpler and purely hatred, like white snow and black tiles, with clear boundaries and no longer mixed with other emotions.

There is no entanglement, the simple and clean love and hate, although the body is in pain, the mood is refreshing.

The palace maid named Rong was the person who followed Zheng Xiu when she was young. She was the person who knew Zheng Xiu the most and knew Zheng Xiu’s best. So she was like Zheng Xiu’s other brain. Everything she did was to start with Zheng Xiu’s intention.

The Minshan Sword Meeting was in advance, so he didn't want him to have a chance to win. However, what he got in the Aries Cave was not the ordinary true explanation of the Spirit Source Dao, but the already violent killing of the three corpses, Wuyi, and the original primordial nerves.

Using this technique to ignite the five internal organs to stimulate the five energy. Although it makes his body that is originally too strong is even more overdrawn, it is like burning a candle that was originally burning very quickly directly in the charcoal, but at least it can cover up his Nine-Dead Silkworm, and at least it can find a convincing reason for his significant improvement in his cultivation in this short period of time.

This painful thing suddenly became cute when Zheng Xiu was unable to do so.

Zhang Yi looked silently at the canyon where the spiritual veins were located, and at the location of the thatched cottage where Ding Ning was located.

Since last winter, he has been practicing in the fall of the wutong tree. Although he has often served Xue Wangxu, he has spent a lot of time on trivial things for practitioners. However, the ordinary insights and words gained unprecedentedly. However, he has subconsciously used to calling Ding Ning "Little Junior Brother", but he never thought what he would do in Minshan Sword, but put all his thoughts on Ding Ning.

At this time, the name of the sutra is in the scriptures and the Contemporary Sutra is actually for the Ding Ning protector who practices in the Spirit Vein Gorge of Aries Cave to ensure that he can practice in it quietly and without any interference.

Thinking of Xue Wangxu's increasingly weak body and thinking that the Minshan Sword would have more important significance compared to Ding Ning, he couldn't help but say heavily in his heart: "My junior brother... must win."

...

In the quiet mountains, time is passing as always.

Ding Ning's five internal organs, which were originally too strong, were still burning violently. The vigorous five energy and the spiritual energy that poured into his body converged, sinking into the sea of ​​qi and turning into true energy.

Life is burning in reality.

The blood in his blood flowed faster, but the blood in it became thinner, and the marrow river in his bones became a little dry.

In his dark hair, there were slowly white frost.

His five internal organs also seemed to shrink a little.

All of this reminds him of his perceptions, what kind of unpleasant changes are occurring in his body, which is probably the greatest fear for ordinary practitioners, but his face is still calm and full of pleasure.

As time goes by, the true energy in his body becomes stronger and stronger and more intense.

finally……

Two light sounds of "puff" and "puff" sounded from the other two quiet thatched cottages.

The two cushions that were sitting cross-legged also exploded at the same time, but the cushions that were broken into countless grass clippings did not spew out, but sucked into the spiritual veins that originally overflowed with spiritual energy.

The spiritual veins that originally overflowed with spiritual energy turned into two extremely suction vortexes, sucking inward.

The spiritual energy of the three spiritual veins was attracted by the countless invisible silkworms densely covered by Ding Ning's body, and rushed into his body crazily.

A strange wind was generated between the mountain gorges, and many chaotic and fine winds that came from unknown places drilled into the gaps of the cottages from all directions. The three cottages could not withstand external pressure, and at the same time swayed and collapsed inside.

Several figures appeared on the mountain road and could not help but fly into the mountain gorge.

However, Zhang Yi, who was standing outside the sutra cave, bowed deeply to the figures, shook his head, and said, "No."

...

Countless thatched grass and fallen leaves attracted by it, dead grass covered Ding Ning's body layer by layer.

Outside Ding Ning's body, it seemed like a huge withered yellow cocoon had formed.

The terrifying amount of spiritual energy could not be integrated for a while, and it turned into a chaotic torrent in Ding Ning's body. Ding Ning's body kept ripping, not only his bloodline, but even some muscles could not bear it and broke.

At every moment, Ding Ning's body seemed to be cracked into countless pieces, but there were always some invisible silkworms appearing at the right moment, at the right place, swallowing the spiritual energy that rushed towards the crack in big mouthfuls.

These spiritual torrents that impacted his body eventually turned into vortexes with greater attraction.

"Bang!"

The first clear sound of a broken cowhide rope was made in the spiritual vein beneath him.

The spiritual energy in this spiritual vein was first exhausted and flowed out.

"Ba!" "Ba!"

Next is the second and third.

All three spiritual veins in Aries Cave were exhausted.

More invisible silkworms gushed out from his body, and all these invisible silkworms gushed out only did the same thing, desperately swallowing the spiritual energy in his body.

The horrible attraction of his body began to disappear.

The increasingly condensed true energy kept hitting some orifices in his body. In those orifices, there seemed to be a world connecting the world around him that was about to open.

That represents another realm.

He can reach another realm, but he knows enough.

So he slowly opened his eyes and tried his best to let his true energy spread evenly into every corner of his body.

All the dead leaves tied to him fell in an instant and spread out like a wave.

On the mountain road outside the Sutra Cave, Zhang Yi closed his eyes, his eyelashes beat slightly, and his face was as pale as snow.

He was very nervous.

Whether it was the change of the breeze in the mountains or the day when he had to leave Aries Cave to rush to Minshan Sword Sect, he was sure that he was about to see Ding Ning.

His back was wet.

A breeze surged.

A familiar figure fell into his sight.

Although he was ready, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Ding Ning clearly and forgot to breathe.

"My junior brother..."

His pupils were filled with intense shock.

The breeze blew on Ding Ning's hair.

In the black hair, there were spots of white everywhere.

Ding Ning seems to be a little older, but his body is not taller, but he looks thinner and smaller.

What shocked him the most was that under Ding Ning's pale skin, there seemed to be rainbows flowing, as if colorful flames could cut through the pale skin at any time.

"Young brother...you..."

He finally felt something about Ding Ning's true energy had changed, and what the price Ding Ning had paid for this, and countless shocking emotions surged in his eyes again.

"Senior brother, don't shout."

However, Ding Ning nodded to him and said calmly: "My junior brother Chen Yi should be in Moyuan now. We are going to set off to pick up my junior brother and the cave master."

...

The spring spirit gradually fades, the summer spirit becomes stronger, and the air is more dry.

It was not raining for many days, and the wheels rolled across the road, bringing a bunch of dust.

In a pavilion on a hilly hillside in the suburbs of Changling, the man in black who was calm but always felt extremely dangerous was cooking tea in an iron pot.

He looked at the galloping cars and horses in the road, silent.

The man in plain clothes who had seen Moyuan with him was washing cups at this time. He looked at a black carriage passing by. He turned his head to look at the man in black and said, "What do you think now?"

People's ideas often change. Although they are only a few days apart, they still have to confirm the view of the man in black again.

"The Minshan Sword Association is about to begin, what else can I think?"

Faced with his caution, the man in black smiled slightly, "I just hope that the young man in the wine shop will not change his opinion, and will not even dare to participate in the Minshan Sword Association."

The middle-aged man in plain clothes stared at the carriage that cost breaths, and sat the palace maid named Rong.

With her identity, she can naturally enter the first time after the Minshan Sword Sect opens the mountain gate, and does not need to wait outside like ordinary officials and students from various places of practice participating in the Minshan Sword Summit.

However, for some reason, she didn't want to reach Minshan before most people, so she suddenly reached out and knocked on the carriage twice, slowing down the speed of the driver who was catching the car.

Two comfortable carriages with padded inside stopped at the entrance of Mo Garden early. When the carriage driven by Zhang Yi stopped at the entrance of Mo Garden, Wang Taixu and Shen Yi helped Xue Wangxu walk out of the gate of Mo Garden.

“Too adventurous.”

Only when he saw Ding Ning jumping out of the car from behind Zhang Yi for the first time, Xue Wangxu shook his head and said this.

"Put it to death and live."

Ding Ning bowed to him seriously and said, "And this way, you don't need to consider other possibilities, which can make people more attentive."

Wang Taixu took a deep breath, and an extremely complicated look surged in his pupils.

"A swaying attitude is often the most dangerous attitude." However, Ding Ning seemed to see through what he was thinking and said to him.

Things have come to this point.

So Wang Taixu was speechless.

So set off.

Two comfortable carriages began to drive away from Moyuan and towards Minshan.
Chapter completed!
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