When Wu Ding came here, Wen Zhong told him something, "Strength and realm cannot fully reflect how powerful a person is."
Some people are powerful enough to transcend the constraints of realm, and Wen Zhong hopes that Wu Ding can become one of them.
So he was sealed with magic power and came to the dangerous place of East Lake.
There are still three days left before the competition between him and Lei Jing. A lot of things can happen in three days.
Wu Ding lost his magic power and realized his weakness. The water surface was calm, but below the water surface, the current was turbulent.
Those undercurrents were shaking Wu Ding's figure all the time, but these were not scary. What was scary were the man-eating sea beasts in the undercurrents.
Wu Ding lost the Flying Star Technique that he could rely on. He only had the wooden sword in his hand and his amazing spiritual sense.
Without his magic power, he would no longer be able to use the sword technique to cut off water, let alone create an everlasting sword realm.
He is stronger than a mortal, but far less powerful than the sea beasts beneath the undercurrent.
A wall of water appeared in the distance where the water and the sky met. It was very tall. Wu Ding looked especially small in front of the wall of water.
Wu Ding held the knife tightly until the wall of water pushed over and slashed hard, and then his whole body flew up. The huge force caused all the bones in his body to be violently shaken, as if they were about to fall apart.
Although the Qi Practitioners' bodies are not as strong and powerful as those of the Xia clan, they are still much better than mortals in terms of physical fitness, but they are nothing in the face of the vast power of nature.
Wu Ding threw it up high, then fell hard into the water, and suddenly used another knife.
This knife perfectly took advantage of the force of the fall, struck at the highest point of the water wall, and followed the trend. The water wall immediately split into two, revealing a black back. It was the back of a sea beast, extremely smooth and large in area. It has a radius of thirty feet.
The back quickly tilted up, and a huge fish head emerged, revealing neat and sharp teeth and a bottomless mouth.
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Wu Ding slashed down with his sword without any hesitation. The wooden sword was simple and unpretentious, making only a sizzling sound as it rubbed against the air, and slashed towards the fish head with full force.
In the high-speed movement, Wu Ding couldn't see the fish head. Instead, there was a huge three-dimensional pattern. The tubes and the endless blood were clearly visible in his eyes, as well as various gaps.
The structure of the entire fish head is as clear as that of Zhang Guanwen. He clearly knows where the fish head is weakest, and even calculates the exact force of the falling knife, as well as the sea beast's subsequent reaction.
With just one knife, the fish head was split open without any hindrance. The bright red blood flew up and stained Wu Ding's chest, and was quickly washed away by the lake water.
But the real test had just begun. Because of the blood of the sea beasts, more and more sea beasts gathered in the direction of Wu Ding. He would stay here for three days until the competition.
Wu Ding is undergoing purgatory training, trying to develop the most advanced sword skills.
At the same time, Lei Jing was very contented.
After she mastered the art of calling wind and rain, her whole personality was as dreamy as a mist and rain, which made people see beauty but not clearly. It made people think endlessly, but they couldn't guess the details, just like in the clouds.
Now Lei Jing is in the Summer Palace, and there is a lake next to it. This is Yuhu. She did not come here on her own initiative, but King Xia asked her to come.
People say that the water of Yuhu Lake comes from the sky, which is certainly an exaggeration, but in fact, the water of Yuhu Lake is abundant, even more so in Xiaqu, and the water is gentle, which is very suitable for practitioners who practice the way of water to practice here and breathe in the world. vitality.
Lei Jing did not go to the pavilion in the middle of the lake where she had the most inspiration. Instead, she sat on a white embankment, with the willows swaying behind her, but not as beautiful as her.
She likes to stay in such a place, quiet and peaceful, without anyone disturbing her.
She was not like this before. It seemed that she became like this because she was infected by someone.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with it and she enjoyed it very much.
But silence was difficult to maintain after all, and she heard someone coming.
It wasn't that she heard the footsteps, but that she felt something in her heart and knew someone was coming. In fact, the person who moves without making any sound is the high priest.
He took off the bronze mask he always wore in the past, and his beautiful face was even better than Lei Jing's. Now he was holding a plain qin, walking quietly like a ghost.
Lei Jing did not look back, her jade face smiled, and she said leisurely: "High Priest, are you looking for me?"
"There is no one else here except you." The high priest said calmly.
Lei Jing said softly: "I heard that you are not in good health. Why did you come out?"
Then there was a coughing sound, weakness and weakness.
The high priest walked to Lei Jing's side. Even without looking back, Lei Jing could clearly see the high priest through the reflection on the Jade Lake. He was now so thin that he looked like he was covered with bones.
This was not the first time for Lei Jing to meet the high priest, but compared to the past, the high priest was indeed much more haggard.
She sighed and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
The high priest smiled and said: "I want to hear the sound of the piano. I wonder if you can play the piano."
Lei Jing said somewhat helplessly: "You came here with Qin in your arms. Isn't it appropriate?"
The high priest said seriously: "Of course it's inappropriate."
After saying this, he started laughing himself.
The high priest handed the harp in his hand to Lei Jing. The body of the harp was completely black, and the strings were complicated and numbered no less than fifty.
Lei Jing gently plucked the strings, and then said: "This is Youhuang."
Youhuang is a very famous harp. It was once used by an immortal family to summon souls who fell into the endless hell. The Endless Hell is a legendary place in the underworld. No one knows where the Endless Hell is. It may not exist anymore.
Generally speaking, falling into the Infinite Hell is almost equal to eternal damnation. The soul in the Infinite Hell can only endure eternal and endless pain, but the immortal summoned the soul out of the Infinite Hell and rescued it.
Although the Xian family is powerful, Youhuang also contributed a lot.
"Yes, this is an excellent piano. It has been with me for many years. Unfortunately, it is very difficult for me to play it in my current situation. I can only ask you." The high priest said.
Lei Jing said: "What do you want to hear?"
The high priest said: "Just listen and see what you want to play."
"My husband once recited a piece of "Mountain Ghost" to me, which also contained the word Youhuang. I liked it very much, so let's play it." Lei Jing said softly.
Youhuang's temperament is deep and mysterious, and the sound of the piano is spacious and beautiful, which is suitable for playing "Mountain Ghost". As for the high priest, it is not that he cannot play the piano, but he is helping her.
Playing the piano can help calm her mind and keep her in perfect condition for the competition three days later.
The soft and deep piano sound sounded, accompanied by a quiet singing voice:
If someone comes to the mountains, he will be surrounded by flowers and flowers.
It's easy to smile at the same time, and I admire you for being so graceful and graceful.
Riding on a red leopard, we followed Wenli, and Xinyi's chariot came to form the Gui flag.
Being led by Shi Lanxi, Du Heng was taken away, and his thoughts were left behind by the fragrant and fragrant flowers.
The rest of the place is dark and dark, and the sky is nowhere to be seen. The road is dangerous and difficult, so I have to come later.
The appearance is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are ronggong below.
The sky is dark, the day is dark, and the east wind is carrying the rain of gods.
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