The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 623: Thousand tombs

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"Of course I can't wait for you to come."

Ding Ning looked at this strange young man carefully, and said: "Although I don't know how you knew that the man just now was our enemy, without you, it might take some effort, but you have never seen me, how could you Will you have confidence in me? You should understand that this is a large formation that is allowed to enter and not allowed to exit, do you have a way to break it?"

"I haven't broken the law." The young man is obviously not very good at talking, and he has a unique local accent. It seems that he has some difficulty listening to Ding Ning, so that he speaks very slowly, "I have confidence in Yuan Wu , and I have no confidence in myself."

Ding Ning was stunned.

Even he couldn't understand the boy's two words.

"What do you mean?" Changsun Qianxue frowned and asked directly.

"I have never seen anyone stronger than my master, but Yuan Wu killed my master, so he is stronger than my master. Since he has personally recruited here, he will kill you at all costs. Of course you are The most threatening person to him."

The boy's head was still hanging on his knees, and he didn't lift it up. At this time, his back looked a little sad, "And I know that I can't surpass my master, and I can't kill Yuan Wu with my own strength in the future." .”

Tantai Guanjian was stunned for a moment, he felt that what the young man said earlier made a lot of sense, which showed that this young man was extremely smart, and that he was able to travel across the mountains to get here, both in terms of courage and state of mind. No one can compare, so he couldn't help frowning and said: "How do you know that you will not be able to surpass your master in the future? You should be the youngest in the world. Perhaps to be more precise, you are very likely to be in the world of cultivation. You are the youngest in the history of the Seventh Realm. What's more, your master is extraordinary, and your master is also one of the strongest people in the world. Now that you are so young, there should not be many people in the Seventh Realm who are your opponents. "

Hearing such sincere words of comfort, the black-robed boy buried his head a little deeper, and said slowly: "You don't know, the reason why I can reach the seventh realm so quickly is because in a sense, I It is the natal object of the master."

Tantai Guanjian was stunned for a moment.

Changsun Qianxue didn't expect such a reply at all, so she couldn't help being stunned.

Ding Ning pondered, thinking with his head slightly lowered, he roughly figured out the reason for this.

The exercises practiced by some of the most powerful sects of the Great Qi Dynasty are the ways of ghosts and ghosts, which are completely different from the exercises practiced by other dynasties in the world. That Yan Ying formed his own lineage and practiced in Qianmu Mountain. According to some previous rumors and this black-robed boy's attack, practitioners of all dynasties generally believe that Yan Ying, the first master of the Great Qi Dynasty, refined the entire Thousand Tombs Mountain, which is the most sinister, into a natal object.

After his fall, the Thousand Tombs Mountain was naturally passed on to his disciple, the black-robed boy in front of him.

This black-robed boy had moved this mountain to the palace to fight against the enemy during the pacification of the Great Qi Dynasty. From the perspective of outsiders, it was equivalent to Yan Ying who had condensed his amazing vitality. Yan Ying's natal object was passed on to his disciples, and his disciple relied on some mysterious method of their sect to perfectly control Yan Ying's natal object.

However, the real reason was that Yan Ying had fused a large amount of life energy into his disciple during his practice.

During the many years of practicing in Thousand Tomb Mountain, Yan Ying raised his disciple, not that Thousand Tomb Mountain.

"I heard that Emperor Qi sent your master's body back to your Thousand Tombs Mountain." Ding Ning raised his head, glanced at the black-robed youth, and said.

"Our sect has a unique secret technique, and I borrowed the power of my master to reach the seventh realm." The black-robed boy nodded, feeling very uncomfortable, "But practice is a step-by-step thing, and I seem to have reached the seventh realm directly. I haven't walked through several realms, how can I reach the eighth realm in the future. If I can't even reach the eighth realm, no matter how long I walk on the road to the seventh realm, I still can't defeat Yuan Wu."

"I have no choice. I am not more talented than my master. If I don't choose this way, I am afraid that I will slowly cultivate until Yuan Wu dies, and I will not be able to catch up with Yuan Wu." The black-robed boy continued slowly: " I can only rely on others to kill Yuan Wu."

Everyone fell silent.

Ding Ning saw the shoulders of the black-robed boy shrugging slightly, and he knew that although there was no cry at this time, the black-robed boy was crying loudly.

Although this young man in black robe is already a master respected by practitioners all over the world, he is too young after all, he is just a child in terms of age.

There were only his master and apprentice in the Thousand Tombs Mountain. After Yan Ying's death, the black-robed boy was alone.

"If I can get out of this formation alive, I can escape. I will help you kill Yuan Wu, I can kill Yuan Wu."

Ding Ning was silent for a few breaths before saying this.

These words may sound a bit like coaxing a child to work for him, but upon hearing his words, the black-robed boy turned his head and wiped his tears away on his knees. Such immature and childish actions make it impossible to connect him with the youngest grandmaster.

Then the young man in black raised his head, looked at Ding Ning, and said, "It seems that you are really different from other practitioners. Presumably you are really the same as Yuan Wu said, you are the rebirth of that person back then... it's just you It seems that besides the nine-death silkworm, there is a terrifying thing hidden in your body, what is that? You obviously have an extremely strong natal sword, so is it another natal object?"

"Lingshi's practice method is really extraordinary." Ding Ning smiled lightly, and explained seriously, "It's not the natal item, it's the elixir, which comes from Zushan."

"It's strange, it's very similar to our vitality." The black-robed boy was stunned, and then subconsciously said.

Ding Ning originally thought that he would continue to ask what the elixir was out of curiosity, but he was taken aback when he heard what the black-robed boy said.

"But it seems to be completely different, as if it is the product of some kind of change." The light in the pupils of the black-robed boy flickered violently, trying to perceive it, and said.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, chewing on the meaning contained in his words, and remained silent for a while.

"These swords are also remnants of the natal vitality of the previous generation of practitioners, and then distorted by the natal vitality of the next practitioners. A single sword is nothing, but it is really powerful when gathered so many."

At this moment, the black-robed boy was afraid that Ding Ning would dislike him, and continued, "I may not be able to go to the eighth realm, but our Thousand Tomb Mountain's skills can be used in this way... If there is a future, I may An army can be created."

The last part of this sentence was difficult to understand, but the black-robed boy didn't give everyone in the room time to think, and his gaze fell to the ground on one side.

The large pieces of soil on that piece of ground were overturned, and many large pieces of soil lifted up by the power of the black-robed boy stood up like graves.

On a piece of land where his eyes fell, there was a bloody corpse, which was the Grandmaster of the Seven Realms who was killed by Tantai Guanjian.

A burst of black air suddenly appeared in the air, vaguely like a black tombstone sank and landed on the body of the Seven Realm Grandmaster.

A palpitating scene appeared.

The master slowly and stiffly sat up.

"It's impossible to have all the original strength, but with my original vitality, at least part of it." The black-robed boy turned his head and looked at Ding Ning and the others who were shocked and said.

"During the Great You Dynasty, there was a ghost Taoist who said that there was a method of exorcising corpses and fighting. Your method in Qianmu Mountain is similar to this." Ding Ning calmed down, and then asked the black-robed boy, "What's your name?"

The black-robed boy thought for a while, as if his master had never given him a name in his memory, after thinking about it again, he said, "Thousand tombs."