"This is... Cultivating the Immortal Realm?" Ding Ze's eyes lit up, he licked his slightly chapped lips and spoke.

"No, no. ”

I saw the sloppy old man stretch out his middle finger, shook it in front of Ding Ze, and shook his head.

Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, looked at his middle finger, gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, but when he thought of the other party's obscenity, he forcibly endured it.

"This place is not in the Three Realms, but it is in the Three Realms. Rare, rare, not rare, not rare. He put his hands behind his back, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking into the distance, the breeze blowing, but he really looked like a fairy wind bone.

"Anyone who is proficient in space can create their own world, which has nothing to do with strength, but is directly related to space. The sloppy old man said.

"Space?" Ding Ze frowned suspiciously.

He thought about it carefully, but he still didn't expect that there were other categories in "What Immortal Cultivators Need to Know".

"I believe that young master, you also know a little bit about immortal cultivators, but to be specific, I will tell you carefully. The sloppy old man said lightly.

Indeed, according to his generation, he is a slave, and his own young lady and Dinkler gave birth to a son of Ding Ze, no matter what his strength is, he should call Ding Ze a big young master.

Moreover, at that time, the Void Corridor made a bet with Ding Ze, saying that Ding Ze had won, so he called Young Master Ding Ze, he never thought at first that Ding Ze had such a ability, but even if he really won, then this young master should have shouted, so he was not too much of a loss.

And Ding Ze is still in this voice of the young master, losing himself.

"In the world, survival of the fittest, the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected. The sloppy old man's dry hands clenched into fists and said slowly.

Looking at his thin and dry fist, Ding Ze looked at his white and tender fist again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he still listened to him continue.

"Cultivating immortals all the way, fighting with the sky, there are more and more people who go against the sky, and the world of cultivating immortals has been formed, which is the same as this, not in the Three Realms, but in the Three Realms. It's just that the area is much, much larger than here. ”

Ding Ze was stunned, and looked around, all of them were the endless forest sea, and he vaguely saw many scenes of birds and beasts scurrying.

The sloppy old man shook his head and smiled as if he had expected it.

"The Immortal Cultivation Realm is divided into six continents, almost every state is divided into twelve cities, and the smallest city is about this big, and the aura is several times richer than here!"

Ding Ze's eyes widened even more.

You must know that at this moment, the sound of the system was almost constantly ringing in his ears, and the proficiency of the "Qi Cultivation Technique" had increased by more than fifty points.

And although it is a high place, although the aura is also rich, it is far less dense than the white mist below.

That kind of aura is enough to see with the naked eye!

Isn't this a minute proficiency full?!Ding Ze's eyes lit up.

"Look at your anxious monkey appearance, don't think it's safe down there, but not all spirit beasts want to be as docile as the one-horned spirit monkey, and there are a little manic, and the strength is not low, at least it is a threat to you. ”

"And you, you're almost in the late stage of body refining, right?" the scruffy old man asked.

Ding Ze blinked, didn't hide, and confessed directly.

"I broke through the middle stage of refining the body a few days ago..."

"How is that possible?!" the sloppy old man's eyes widened, and he looked at Ding Ze with surprise.

"Even the physical strength of the late stage of Tianjiao's body refining is difficult to resist the slightest power of the void!"

The corners of Ding Ze's mouth rose, he sneered, and then glanced at the system, and there was a 500 experience point upgrade.

"Tianjiao, what is that?" Ding Ze snorted coldly, and then his tone changed, "It's all younger brothers!"

......

Ding family manor.

"Master, most of the hidden world sects are converging towards the Wolong Mountain Range, even if a few foreign forces also spend a lot of money to smuggle in, the target is also the Wolong Mountain Range. ”

Ding Hui glanced at the information on his phone and frowned.

In front of him, Dinkler stood facing the wall, holding a wine glass in his hand, the aroma of wine wafting.

There is a painting hanging on the wall with a person in the middle.

The man looked a little blurry, and I don't know if it was caused by the ravages of time, or if it was the same as it was when he was painting.

Vaguely saw that this person was a man with long hair and a green shirt, he was half-lying on a boulder, and there was a green gourd in his hand, and it was unknown whether there was wine in the gourd.

Beside him, there was a long sword, which was inserted in a scabbard, the scabbard was dark and the hilt was blue.

Seeing that Dinkler was fascinated, Ding Hui sighed and said again, "Master, it is said that he is the strong man of that world, leaving a cave in the Wolong Mountain Range, the ban will be opened, and the chaos will descend into the world, and now the young master is gone, I guess eighty percent was taken away by that person..."

Hearing this, Dinkler was visibly stunned, his arm was raised, and the wine in his hand spilled out, and for a while, the fragrant wine covered the entire picture, and the smell of wine in the air was even worse.

"Back then, Yingmei liked it, so I bought this picture scroll at a high price, but who knew that the next year, she abandoned me, I was furious, and a little wine dripped on the picture scroll, who knew that there was this fantasy scene. ”

Ding Hui's face remained unchanged, obviously not the first time he had heard Dinkler say this.

I saw that on the picture scroll, the man in the green shirt in the middle appeared up and down.

Even if it's blurry, you can still see how the picture is.

Underneath, as in the prosperous world, the houses stand and are crowded, and you can hear the laughter in them when you look at them.

And this house is not a high-rise building like today, towering into the sky, with blurred shadows, more like a tiled house in ancient times.

It's elegant.

And above the man in the green shirt, there is a big river, the river is roaring and rushing, the undercurrent is turbulent, if ordinary people are involved in it, it will be a catastrophe.

On both sides of the river, countless black dots are connected, and there is a figure on each bank.

This figure is a man and a woman, the man is also wearing a green robe, and the woman is wearing a pale pink glass skirt.

Even if he couldn't see what he looked like, he could clearly feel that the two of them had affection in their eyes, looking at each other.

Dinkler filled another glass of mellow spirits, shook his head bitterly, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Drunk to welcome the perfection of the world, wake up and sigh on both sides of the fairy river bridge. Dinkler's eyes were red, and I don't know if it was because the wine was too strong or because of something else.

Ding Hui also sighed helplessly, and stood aside without making a sound.

Like the big butler, he has followed Dinkler for almost half his life, and naturally like the big butler, he can be regarded as one of Dinkler's henchmen.

Therefore, some of the Ding family secrets Sindinkler naturally did not keep them.

And he also knows the cause and effect.

Then he sighed again, looking at Dinkler's aging back, and the gray hair on his head could be faintly seen.

"Master..." Ding Hui also had a heavy face, opened his mouth, and only spit out these two words.

He has followed Dinkler for all these years, not to say that he has not, but this is the first time that he has been so moving.

Most often, Dinkler often holds a handkerchief engraved with the word 'Ying', sits in front of the window, looks at the almost withered maple tree, and looks at the handkerchief in his hand, sometimes sighing, sometimes sitting still.

But none of them have been like this time, which is unbearable.

He sighed and watched as Dinkler stared at the two words beside the man in the green shirt in the scroll, until the wine dissipated strangely, the celebratory picture at the bottom of the scroll disappeared, and the Tianhe Magpie Bridge at the top disappeared along with it.

Only then did he snort coldly, his eyes were cold, and a cold glow shone brightly, and an indescribable aura enveloped the entire room.

It seems that the temperature has dropped a lot.

Ding Hui's face changed, and then ecstasy instantly welled up in his eyes.

Back then, it was because of Dinkler's breath and ambition that he followed him.

And this kind of breath, I haven't seen it in many years...

In the midst of his ecstasy, Dinkler's increasingly cold voice rang out.

"I promised Sister Ying, protect Ding Ze well..."

"Even if..."

"I'm dead... The Ding family is gone... Ding Ze can't lose a single hair!"