The eldest grandson Qianxue woke up.
Her waking up is not an ordinary waking up, but the waking up of consciousness in the sea of qi.
She saw herself standing in the sea of air.
The sea surface under his feet and the five-color vitality like auspicious clouds have been completely frozen, and even the true essence falling from the sky orifice is frozen like a frozen waterfall.
She began to realize that she had completely lost control of her body and her true essence, and had already walked around the edge of life and death. However, she didn't feel lucky, because she knew very well that the threat of death had not passed.
She saw a faint red light in the orifice at the top of the real yuan like a frozen waterfall.
That was Ding Ning's vitality.
Although she couldn't understand how Ding Ning had awakened her consciousness in a timely manner, she knew that only by relying on herself could she truly survive.
Her emotions fell into absolute calm again, and she tried her best to sink her spiritual thoughts into the jade palace in the completely frozen sea of air.
Yugong let out a tremor.
With just a slight shock, countless cracks suddenly opened on the frozen sea surface.
The frozen waterfall also opened countless cracks, and the true essence began to flow.
Like everything revived, the small water flow melted the crushed ice, and then turned into a larger water flow, converging into the sea.
The colorful vitality also began to flow.
All the azure blue ice-cold vitality was suppressed by the true essence, and squeezed to the deepest part of the Jade Palace.
The sea water under her feet became extremely clear, a kind of light, indescribable blue.
With the clearing of the sea of air, a ray of strangeness in her jade palace was also faintly revealed.
It was a blue-black sword!
In the center of her jade palace, there is actually a blue-black sword that seems to be resting and recuperating!
That kind of blue-black color that is so deep that it seems to be able to swallow people's souls, just looking at it, makes people feel monstrous.
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Changsun Qianxue's body no longer became icy cold, and the azure blue ice sand that contained the terrifying coldness no longer flew out of her breath.
Her eyes opened, and she finally officially woke up, returning to the world from the edge of life and death.
Then she saw clearly Ding Ning who was hugging her tightly.
Her eyes were instantly filled with fright and murderous intent, and she raised her palm slightly, about to land on Ding Ning's head, which was nestled in her arms.
This palm seems gentle, but it contains some kind of mysterious and mysterious power, exuding a destructive aura that is indescribable in words.
Ding Ning slept extremely soundly.
He was already weak and exhausted to the extreme, the moment he felt the real energy in Changsun Qianxue's body begin to flow, he felt at ease, hugged Changsun Qianxue and fell into the deepest deep sleep.
He didn't feel the approach of death at all.
Changsun Qianxue's face became more and more cold, but seeing Ding Ning's overly pale face and peaceful expression, her palms became more and more sluggish.
In the end, she took a deep breath, and before the palm of her hand fell on Ding Ning's head, the destructive breath turned into countless soft and warm air currents.
All the moisture formed by the frost was shaken out of the bedding, into finer particles, and left the bed.
She pushed away Ding Ning's hands, stood up, and walked to the window.
There is already dim light outside the window, the torrential rain has stopped, and the sunrise is about to come.
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Ding Ning woke up to the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs.
The window of the bedroom facing a taro field has been opened, even across a fence covered with loofah vines, Ding Ning can still feel the fresh breath blowing from the taro field.
The sound of pots and pans in the deep alley not far away, the sound of cars and horses walking, the sound of shouting, and the noise of husband and wife kept coming to his ears.
After the torrential rain, the entire Changling seems to be restored to its original state immediately, and it becomes more lively.
The eldest grandson Qianxue was standing in front of this window.
She didn't look back at all, but she knew Ding Ning's waking up the first time, and said indifferently: "You were too presumptuous last night. If there is another time, I will definitely kill you without hesitation."
Ding Ning looked at her beautiful back, without any change in the expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "You should understand that my cultivation level is far from yours, and that is the only way I can save you. Judging from the situation, the Nine Nether Sword Art is far more powerful than I imagined, and you must be more patient in your practice."
The eldest grandson Qianxue turned around and looked calmly at him who just got up: "You don't think what you said is ridiculous."
Ding Ning frowned slightly: "Where is it ridiculous?"
Changsun Qianxue said: "If you don't think that some things are more important than life and death, why did you come to me, why did you secretly plot against your emperor?"
Ding Ning shook his head and said seriously, "This is different."
"It's no different." Changsun Qianxue sneered: "For you, revenge for your teacher is more important than life and death. For me, this kind of thing is more important than my life and death."
Hearing these words, Ding Ning was silent for a moment, and then seriously whispered: "I told you that I am not his disciple, and if you have such an accident next time, I will still choose to save you." you."
The brows of Changsun Qianxue raised slightly, and a look of real anger appeared in the corner of her eyes.
"Don't talk to me about these useless nonsense. If you are not that person's disciple, it is absolutely impossible to know what kind of exercise I am practicing. If you are not that person's disciple, it is even more impossible to practice this kind of nine-death silkworm magic that you want to die, let alone Maybe at this age, you have your cultivation and insight."
Her eyes once again filled with cold murderous intent, "I just want to remind you again, the fact that you are that person's disciple is enough for me to kill you. I won't kill you, just your existence It can make my practice faster."
Ding Ning was quiet for a few breaths, then he raised his head, looked at her who was angry, and asked seriously, "You really hate him that much?"
"Is there anyone in this world who doesn't hate him? Even you Qin people hate him." Changsun Qianxue said expressionlessly, "The people who don't hate him are almost all dead."
Ding Ning looked at her incomparably beautiful eyes, and said more seriously: "In this case, why did you come to Changling?"
Changsun Qianxue glanced at him, the angry expression slowly disappeared, and her face was cold and calm again: "You think I'm in Changling because of my old relationship with him? I just think it's unfair... I just think he did that I don't think it's fair that so many things ended up like this. It's just because I don't think it's fair that I want to kill your emperor."
Ding Ning calmed down, he didn't argue anymore, he just said: "I will go to the fish market today, kill someone and come back."
The eldest grandson Qianxue frowned slightly, "You just aroused Shendusi's interest again, are you sure this is a good time?"
Ding Ning nodded, "Zhao Zhan just died, and the powerful people in Jiantiansi and Shendusi will have more things to do."
Changsun Qianxue glanced at him and asked, "Who are you trying to kill?"
Ding Ning rubbed his cheeks and said softly, "Song Shenshu."
Changsun Qianxue thought about it carefully. Her memory is not very good, but fortunately, the number of practitioners in the entire Changling Tomb is not too many, and the name is related to the collection of scriptures and history of the Great Qin Dynasty, so she immediately recalled it from her mind. The person's name was found.
She looked at the serious Ding Ning with the eyes of an idiot, "A practitioner who has just reached the lower level of the second level, actually said that he wants to kill a practitioner of the upper level of the third level?"
Ding Ning responded softly, "There is no difference under the four realms."
"There is no difference under the four realms?"
The eldest grandson Qianxue's eyes were full of anger, she gave Ding Ning a cold look, "You still say you are not that person's disciple? Only he dares to say such a thing. But if others really think so, they will only die."
Ding Ning was silent for a moment, and said, "I will try my best to be careful, but if I haven't returned here by midnight, you should find a way to leave Changling by yourself."
Changsun Qianxue turned her head away from him, and said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't be stupid enough to stay and die with you."
She said this very ruthlessly, but Ding Ning looked at her profile and smiled slightly.
He knows better than most people in this world that some people seem to be affectionate but are actually ruthless, while some people seem to be heartless but are affectionate.