Ye Jiannan didn't know what it meant that Tantai Guanjian had already arrived at the ink garden early, but he had to formally enter the ink garden after sunrise.
But Ding Ning knew.
The first time he knew that Tantai Guanjian was coming, he took a bath and changed his clothes, put on a clean new clothes, and then quietly waited for the sunrise.
The reason why it is so solemn is because this big event is bigger than anyone else for him.
This means his new life.
From the first day he started to practice in Changling City, he had to obtain the Minshan Sword Sect's Sutianshen Jue, otherwise everything was meaningless, and all that awaited him was death.
Xutian Shenjue is the highest skill of the Minshan Sword Sect, and it is a symbol of the entire sect, with a certain sacred meaning. If this kind of exercise is given to a certain disciple to learn, how could it be so late in the future? Gophers sneaking across the street in the dark
"You already know why I'm here?"
Tantai Guanjian, who walked into the garden slowly, looked at Ding Ning who was waiting for him in a clean body. He first returned the salute to Ding Ning, and then asked gently.
Ding Ning nodded, and asked in a melancholy voice, "Wang Taixu has already left?"
Tantai Guanjian looked at him, with undisguised admiration in his eyes again, and said: "He has set off for Yan."
Ding Ning regained his composure in an instant, looked up at him, and said softly: "It's not that I'm going to Minshan Sword Sect Sword Pagoda, why did I ask you to be brought here directly?"
"The Minshan Sword Sect only pays attention to the rules, but not the small details. We are all amazed at your ability to make a big lord like Changling obey your words." Tantai Guanjian looked at him and said: "I thought The difficult thing to do is solved so easily in your hands, but thinking that you don't have much time, the suzerain still decided to let me bring this scripture here directly."
Ding Ning stopped talking.
He bowed his head and stood respectfully, although he did not have any superfluous etiquette, but he waited for Tantai Guanjian to pass on the scriptures with the most solemn appearance.
Inner respect is more important than ceremony.
Tantai Guanjian became more and more satisfied with Ding Ning.
He didn't speak anymore, but Su Rong took out a blue jade box from his sleeve, held it with both hands, and handed it to Ding Ning.
Ding Ning caught it with both hands, even though the jade box was small, like the small rectangular box containing expensive folding fans in Changling City, it didn't have much weight, but his hands still trembled uncontrollably.
"If you finish reading it, give it to Master Shao outside the door."
Tantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning's trembling hands, thinking it was a normal reaction of excitement, he patted Ding Ning's shoulder lightly, and then continued gently: "This exercise is really difficult to comprehend, so you have to hurry up time."
After a pause, Tantai Guanjian looked into Ding Ning's eyes again, and said: "If you have any difficult things, you can tell me, and I will help you."
There was an unspeakable wry smile at the corner of Ding Ning's mouth, he thought for a while, and said: "Guarantee the safety of Wang Taixu and my uncle Li Daoji, and... guarantee the old man's grand burial."
Hearing Ding Ning's request, Tantai Guanjian nodded and said in harmony: "You don't have to worry about these things, you just need to practice with peace of mind."
Ding Ning bowed and saluted.
Tantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning with anticipation in his eyes. He had exactly the same opinion as Jing Liuli and others. He had strong confidence in Ding Ning's ability to comprehend the Heavenly God Art.
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Unlike usual, when Tantai watched the sword, Changsun Qianxue did not appear behind him like a ubiquitous shadow.
Ding Ning knew that it was because the eldest grandson Qianxue was too arrogant and stubborn.
Many years ago, that person had never been able to get the opportunity to enter the Minshan Sword Sect, and he had never been able to make up for some shortcomings in his practice. Although Changsun Qianxue never expressed any intentions in this regard to Ding Ning, Ding Ning knew it very well. In her heart, she could never forgive Baili Suxue.
Because in her opinion, that person's inability to obtain the continuation of the gods was also one of the important reasons why he was imprisoned in his cultivation and finally died in Changling.
Although she can't forgive that person either.
But that's what she loves to hate.
So she would never take a look at Minshan Sword Sect's Xutian Shenjue, even if it is one of the most brilliant exercises in the world.
Ding Ning walked into his bedroom in the innermost courtyard.
The leaves of a loquat tree outside the window scattered the morning sunlight into many small light spots. This loquat tree was moved by Ding Ning from a garden outside this small courtyard a few days ago. Although it was moved in the wrong season, it still survived. It was done very well, filled with fresh vitality, and made this small courtyard that was filled with gloomy and chilly atmosphere completely alive again.
Ding Ning looked at the cyan jade box on the purple-red table, and was silent for a long time.
Indeed, if that person had obtained this exercise many years ago, perhaps many things would not have happened at all.
He might go straight to the peak of the eighth realm early, or even step into the ninth realm.
The detached power will make Yuan Wu and many people give up their later ideas.
Yuan Wu will still become the emperor of the most powerful empire in the world, but he will still listen to some opinions of that person as before.
The Bashan Sword Field will not disappear, and will become even stronger.
Zheng Xiu will not show his ruthless side, and will become that man's gentle wife.
A lot of people don't die either.
Above the Wei River, between Bashan and Shushui, when it rains at night on plantains, in the small buildings in the bamboo forest, there will be laughter and happy singing everywhere.
Some people will stand at the head of the small boats going down the river, get drunk and try to pick up the bright moon in the river.
All of this might be different.
Is it just perfect
Many people, that person will never see through, and many things, that person will never understand.
The cyan jade box lay quietly under the sparse spots of light. It hadn't been opened yet, but Ding Ning seemed to have seen two different lives.
Ding Ning's mood gradually became absolutely calm.
He stretched out his hand and opened the cyan jade box without much effort.
There was no wind, and his sleeves fluttered.
Inside the cyan jade box is a thin green book rolled up.
Every page seems to be woven with silk thread made of sapphire, but sapphire is obviously hard and fragile, how to make silk thread so soft, but it can be seen that it is sapphire, this is extraordinary .
Ding Ning took a deep breath, and even the strands of hair fluttered.
This thin green book exudes vigorous vitality of the world on its own, flowing like a fountain.
His habit of practice is to start with the big picture first, then get the general idea first, then the details will not be difficult to scrutinize.
So he was not in a hurry to understand where the vitality of the world came from, and how many different kinds of vitality flowed in the air with invisible runes. Instead, he took out this thin green book and opened it. .
There is a lot of transparent light on the cyan page, like the luster emanating from drops of crystal water, but the shape of each transparent light is in the shape of a sword.
Not on purpose.
Ding Ning's perception was completely immersed in the blue pages and these transparent lusters in an instant.
He seemed to be standing in a sapphire world.
There are many transparent long swords pointing in different directions floating outside his body, each of which is taller than his body.
He began to look at each of these transparent long swords, and slowly began to walk in the world of perception.
He passed through these floating transparent long swords.
These transparent long swords did not move, but they began to grow longer and bigger, extending endlessly in the direction they pointed.
Most of the transparent long swords are piercing the sky, exuding an unspeakable aura of aloofness. As they extend endlessly, these transparent long swords seem to pierce the sky completely, breaking through the boundary between day and night.
The transparent long sword began to glow, as if countless star lights fell through the pierced space, and it seemed that these transparent long swords themselves turned into star light.
Each transparent long sword is itself a star.
Ding Ning's aura didn't change at all.
Even the eldest grandson Qianxue who was in the same small courtyard as him did not feel any changes in his body.
However, many silvery spots of light actually appeared on his skin.
Ding Ning raised his head in the perceived world.
He was infinitely melancholy but also full of emotion, and even whispered to himself with a hint of sadness, "So that's how it is."