Ding Ning's movements were very careful.
He walked to the center of the white sand with a solemn expression. When he walked to the center of the white sand, there was only a shallow layer of white sand left, and a hard stone surface was exposed below.
The hard stone surface is blue-black, like the starry sky in the wasteland at night.
Like the starry sky, there are many light spots on the hard stone surface. They are small holes, but they are arranged in an orderly manner, corresponding to the positions of many stars in the sky.
According to the legend, the elixir of life was suspended in front of Ding Ning at the chest level. Outside the silver crystal ball, it melted, shattered, and formed continuously like pieces of ice. It was all extremely mysterious, with countless vitality rules that he couldn't understand.
He stretched out his fingers cautiously.
Wu Lianzi, who was facing him, saw a white silk thread quietly protruding from Ding Ning's fingertips, falling between those ever-changing silver crystals.
It looks like a white silk thread, but there are countless tiny particles surging and changing on the surface.
Reminiscent of the old Dayou Dynasty and the legend about the person in Changling, the shock and helplessness in Wu Lianzi's eyes turned into absolute awe.
Ding Ning's body trembled slightly, not because of his current mood, but because of the nine-dead silkworm itself in his body.
These countless "little silkworms" transformed between tangible and intangible are not only trembling with fear, but also full of desire to devour.
The white silk thread is the beam formed by countless "little silkworms".
When the first "little silkworm" came into contact with the ever-changing silver crystal, Ding Ning felt the same trembling and longing.
This trembling and longing comes from the elixir.
Ding Ning closed his eyes.
He seemed to see a war.
Countless white silkworms are devouring the silver grains, and countless silver grains are devouring the silver silkworms at the same time, both sides are greedy and fearful.
Fear just comes from no one knows who will devour whom in the end, and who will win the final victory.
Devouring completely means changing.
So what the Wushuang Fengfeng Sword said back then was the truth. If one accepts the power of this elixir and accepts the engulfment of these crystal grains like nine-dead silkworms, it means that one's own self has been changed.
Ding Ning took a deep breath and opened his eyes.
In a sense, this elixir is also a kind of nine-death silkworm. The difference is that his nine-death silkworm is controllable, but this elixir is uncontrollable.
The rustling swallowing sound became louder and louder.
From the initial white silk thread to a trickle, it turned into an arm-thick stream again!
Even when Gu Huai was killed, everyone had already affirmed that Ding Ning was the descendant of the Nine-Death Silkworm, but seeing the legendary Nine-Death Silkworm with their own eyes, and seeing countless fine silkworms rushing towards the elixir like a torrent, everyone Still shocked and incomprehensible.
Even if it's just ordinary blood, it would have flowed out like this, but these silkworms seemed to be endless. Ding Ning's body seemed to violate the common sense of nature, how could it be possible to accommodate so many nine-dead silkworms.
Ding Ning's face became more and more calm, and even the dignified expression disappeared completely.
The white jets formed by countless silkworms continuously hit the silver grains, gradually covering the entire elixir, turning into a sphere with countless white silkworms surging on the surface.
In the next instant, everything is gone.
The white silkworms disappear.
The elixir that looked like a mysterious world disappeared.
The fine white sand under his feet has also flowed away, leaving behind a hard blue-black rock covered with countless holes.
With a "grunt", Hu Jingjing swallowed.
The voice was very loud at this time, and she couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, but she also seemed to have no change. When the nine-dead silkworm subsided, Ding Ning, who didn't have any special breath, couldn't help asking, "Have you refined?" This elixir?"
"This is an existence higher than the eight realms."
Ding Ning shook his head, "Even if we don't know how this thing was created, it's still an existence higher than the eighth realm. Even the former Wushuang Fengfengfeng sword and other strong men like Tianliang can't destroy it with all their wisdom and power, and they can't even touch it. How can I refine things."
"But those who eat it..." Hu Jingjing subconsciously wanted to blurt out, but those silkworms obviously ate it, otherwise how could the elixir of life disappear now
At this moment, Ding Ning turned around and glanced at her.
Just at this glance, she paused, inexplicably understanding, "You... you saved it?"
Ding Ning nodded directly.
"Will you use him?" Shen Xuan looked at Ding Ning and added, "I mean when you are really facing death."
Ding Ning looked at him and shook his head, "Becoming another life that I don't even understand... This is not longevity, but death."
Shen Xuan said indifferently: "If you don't change, the agreement won't change."
Li Xixing didn't care about how Ding Ning dealt with the elixir at all. As early as Ding Ning walked towards the elixir, he already knew that Ding Ning's attitude towards the elixir was like the unparalleled sword of wind and rain back then.
His eyes fell on Wu Lianzi who was on the broken golden pagoda not far away, and asked, "How to deal with him?"
For him, since Ding Ning was sure that Shen Xuan could keep the secret of the nine-dead silkworm, of all the living people in this ancestral land, only Wu Lianzi was the biggest threat to Ding Ning.
Wu Lianzi's body trembled violently.
He felt that these people would definitely kill him without hesitation.
However, what he did not expect was that Ding Ning pondered for a few breaths, then looked at him and asked, "I heard that among all the princes of Wuzhi, you are the most favored by the queen mother... But in fact, most of Wuzhi's military power Are they all in the hands of the Queen Mother?"
Wu Lianzi spent a lot of time adjusting her breath, controlling her own flesh and blood with difficulty, restoring her dislocated jaw to its original position, and then raised her head with even more difficulty, looked at Ding Ning who was calmly waiting for her reply, and said, "I don't know what you mean."
"The war between Wuzhi and Daqin has been a game of chess against Maha and Zheng Xiubai from the very beginning, even the Wuzhi royal family who ruled the roost in this wasteland, the powerful practitioners of Wuzhi and those who are not afraid of death Warriors are just pawns controlled by Zheng Xiu invisibly."
Ding Ning looked at Wu Lianzi calmly, and said, "What I mean is, if this war can be brought to an early and peaceful end, this war can be brought to an early and peaceful end."
Wu Lianzi was stunned, and subconsciously said in a daze, "How can it end peacefully? Even if I, Wu Shi, negotiated a peace, would your Daqin allow it?"
"As long as you want to make peace, we don't need to think about it. The queen mother who loves you will come up with a feasible method."
Ding Ning looked at him and said mockingly, "As for Zheng Xiu, when what you got, or what you wanted has disappeared, there is no need to continue this war."
After a pause, the mocking look on his face became stronger, "Does she really want to occupy a wasteland that is useless to her?"
Shen Xuan glanced at Ding Ning and said, "She probably doesn't know what's really in this ancestral land."
Ding Ning nodded, "But the ancestral land has disappeared, and everything no longer exists. What she wants most is the continuation of the gods."
Shen Xuan understood what Ding Ning meant, so he stopped talking.
Wu Lianzi couldn't fully understand Ding Ning's meaning, but he agreed with Ding Ning's proposal invisibly, he calmed down, thought about it seriously, and said: "It's not enough for me, it's just my life and some of my words, The queen mother can't convince the public."
"For those who rule the country, they don't speak reason, they only talk about the interests of a country." Ding Ning smiled lightly, turned to look at the place from where he came, and said, "If I give all the annotations to those engraved sword scriptures and give them to Wuzhi, you Can she convince the public?"