In the former Dayu Dynasty, among the most elite troops, there was a kind of elixir called "Marching Pill".
Although the name of this elixir sounds ordinary, its actual effect is very terrifying.
The strength and stamina of the troops who took this elixir improved astonishingly, and they could even be in an extremely excited state without sleep for several days.
Such a state can allow the army of the Great You Dynasty to enter the battlefield ahead of the opponent's expectations, especially if the enemy is defeated, the elite army of the Great You Dynasty will not be able to escape if the elite army of the Great You Dynasty chases them down. , In the next few days, absolutely even the remnants were strangled, and the grass was completely wiped out.
After the fall of the Great You Dynasty, although the formula of this Marching Pill was also lost, the Great Chu Dynasty successfully discovered one of the main ingredients, which is the Dragon Blood Grass.
The efficacy of the Dragon Blood Grass is not as amazing as the Marching Pill, but it can also stimulate the potential of the human body within a few days. For the Great Chu Dynasty, the Dragon Blood Grass itself is also an extremely secret, only from the royal family.
The outside world does not know where the dragon's blood grass comes from, how to cultivate it, and how much it exists in the world.
Even though Ding Ning knew that there must be some kind of secret agreement between Lord Liling and Zheng Xiu, the actual controller of the Great Chu Dynasty is still his mother, Zhao Xiangfei. It is absolutely impossible for the army of the Great Qin Dynasty to cross the border between Donghu and Chu silently , Come here, it is absolutely impossible to get a lot of secret medicine support.
For the army and war, he has experience and intuition that other practitioners cannot compare with. He is now sure that this is indeed the army from the Great Chu Dynasty. The key lies in why this army can appear here against Zhao Xiangfei's support, and why this army directly poses such a decisive attitude towards the practitioners who enter here that they will do everything they can and must divide life and death.
Except for the few people he believed, everyone in the world believed that he was dead, and Changsun Qianxue never made a move. He and Changsun Qianxue both changed into thick furs, and their faces were also made of thick scarves. Concealed, when they arrived, the army could only determine the identity of the old monk at best.
The old monk directly killed Emperor Donghu before, making the alliance between Donghu and Wuzhi, which naturally stood on the opposite side of the Great Qin Dynasty.
What kind of Chu army would want to kill such an ascetic monk
These are all puzzling questions, and yet seem meaningless right now.
The remaining Xuejiao who had just rushed past both sides of them had charged back again.
The old monk didn't hesitate, he raised the wooden staff in his hand, and stabbed steadily around.
Whether it's Xuejiao's minions, body, or falling arrows and weapons, in his perception, it finally turns into shadows of various thicknesses, fast or slow.
His wooden stick wandered among these shadows, and with each blow, the shadow closest to him, Ding Ning and the others disappeared.
There aren't many violent thuds and crashes.
There was only the sound of chi chi leaking in the air.
This sound comes from the fact that blood is constantly rushing out of the holes pierced by the wooden staff. The hot blood often forms ice beads when it hits the ground, and the riders and Xuejie who are flying around are also falling to the ground. Already the body began to freeze sharply.
The picture is peaceful.
The old monk's movements even reminded Changsun Qianxue of farmers planting seedlings in the paddy fields of Changling, but this kind of monotonous and boring scene of repeated killing made Changsun Qianxue feel a little disgusted.
Tedious but extremely efficient.
This is the case with the cultivation of farmers in Changling.
This old monk's killing was also extremely efficient.
On a glacier in the distance, there is an ice cave.
There was an army staying in the ice cave, from the entrance of the cave to the deep and dark place inside the ice cave, there were densely packed, and I don't know how many people there were.
However, these people are all quiet, not even a sound of breathing, completely like ghosts living here.
There was a general at the entrance of the cave, wearing a non-reflective black robe, squinting his eyes slightly, condescending, watching the killing of the old monk from a distance, but he did not let the old monk, Ding Ning and others feel the slightest sense.
He stood at the entrance of the ice cave, but it was like a barrier, and even the breath of the army in the ice cave could not escape at all.
…
The old monk gasped slightly.
Extremely efficient kills quickly.
All the snowjacks and the riders on their backs had died, and were quickly frozen into ice sculptures around them by the severe cold.
The scarlet blood on the surface of the blue-black glacier, like a monster blooming flowers, only appeared for a moment, then quickly dimmed, turning into a shocking purple-black.
However, the old monk inevitably felt a little tired.
Killing people is like transplanting rice seedlings.
Farmers in Changling don’t feel tired every time they plant a bunch of seedlings, but any farmer will be very tired when a row of paddy fields passes by.
"It is true that no one is invincible."
He shook his head lightly, turned around, looked at Ding Ning, and said with extremely complicated eyes.
What the old monk was thinking at this time was naturally the battle he had seen in Changling in the past.
The battle at Changling had many far-reaching meanings for the entire world of practitioners.
For practitioners of this era, many gaps in realms only exist in the records of classics. The battle of Wang Jingmeng's entry into the Changling Mausoleum allowed many practitioners to truly witness how big the differences between realms are. power gap.
However, for the entire world of practitioners, the most profound significance is... This battle made everyone in the world understand that even a truly invincible practitioner in the world of practitioners can still be entangled and killed.
Before that, it was unknown how many powerful practitioners died in the siege of the army and practitioners, but no one knew whether a truly invincible practitioner could be killed.
The end of those peerless powerhouses before is often due to the emergence of new powerhouses, rather than being killed by a group of practitioners with great differences in strength.
So in a sense, that battle was also a gamble between Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu, whether they could stop and kill an invincible practitioner.
The result of that battle actually brought many bad results to the practitioner's world.
Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue both understood the meaning of his words and the emotions in his heart at this time.
However, Ding Ning looked at the old monk calmly, shook his head seriously, and said, "Being able to be killed like that means that he is not truly invincible."
The old monk was shocked.
"Shang Yuanwu of the Lushan League only confirmed one point, and the eight realms are not enough to be invincible."
But Ding Ning continued, "Eight realms are not enough to be invincible, you need nine realms."
"True invincibility does not lie in how high one's own cultivation is, but in surpassing everyone in this world, and how high all practitioners are."
The old monk had realized something, but he still couldn't help being stunned when he heard this sentence.
After a short breath, he looked at Ding Ning respectfully, and asked, "I heard people say in the past that your first thought was to become the sword leader of the world. The sword leader of the world you said is to go far beyond everyone in this world. , no matter how many people there are, it is impossible to kill you?"
Ding Ning nodded and said, "That is the real sword head under heaven."
The old monk was silent for a moment, then said: "But then I heard that I changed my mind?"
"At that time, I was young and arrogant, and I only thought that it was easy to conquer the world by far surpassing everyone in the world, but it was difficult for everyone to admire it to rule the world. But after all, it was a young and immature idea. In the end, it was actually going back to the old way." Ding Ning With a sigh, he said.