Ordinary players look at Ding Ling as if they were gods, looking up, worshiping, and fanatical.

Ding Ling looked at them, as if he saw the past self, weak, ordinary, unable to change the general trend, and could only go with the flow.

Now.

He's strong enough.

Every word and deed can easily change the trend of the world, not to mention the general trend of the country.

Yes.

He has become a bellwether for players.

Where is he.

Players generally flock to where.

Of course.

Rational players will not follow so blindly, in their words: 'Where there are opportunities, there must be huge risks, if you want to be safe, don't choose to join Ding Ling's camp in the early stage, wait for Ding Ling to get everything done, unify the Three Realms, and then join, it is the safest!" ’

Of course.

They also know that joining in the early stage is risky and the opportunity is also great, and if they join later, Kyushu Shenmen may not accept players.

But for some players who choose to go the way, they definitely won't join when the risk is great.

on this.

Ding Ling didn't know.

After he flew to the east, he was like lightning and fire all the way, and in a hurry, he cut through the sky for I don't know how many miles.

If so, for a while.

Ding Ling once again came to the outside of the Shushan realm.

I saw the people in the demon path who were surrounding me again.

When these people in the demon path saw that Ding Ling had turned back again, they couldn't help crying wolves and howling, and they were scattered.

Ding Ling chased dozens of Demon Sect members to kill.

Trapped Dragon Swordsmanship!

With a little bend of his fingers, he saw a dense sword light, turning into ten thousand swords flying streams, rushing into the sea, chasing the demon sect members, and easily trapping them in the ten thousand swords of the trapped dragon swordsmanship.

Slightly run the true solution of martial arts.

After the death of the Demon Sect, the demonic qi and vitality scattered in the heavens and the earth were absorbed at an accelerated pace and quickly refined.

【Internal Force 100】

【Internal Force 200】

……

In an instant, there were more than a dozen drops of martial arts true water in the dantian.

And in an instant, all the demonic qi was refined.

[Zenia 52 points]

"These demon cultists are a little weak."

Ding Ling's sword realm covered the past, stripping them of their memory information flow.

From it, I once again got a lot of martial arts techniques, demon sect secret techniques.

The strength has increased a little again.

Meantime.

He also got some secrets.

That is the Demon Sect's thieves are immortal, vowing to destroy the Emei faction, Yaochi Immortal Castle and other major factions.

They are speeding up the recruitment of ascendants and players into the Demon Cult.

The power of the Demon Cult is soaring at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

"We can't let the Demon Cult expand so unscrupulously."

Ding Ling pondered for a long time, and then thought:

"If I want to quickly improve my strength, resources are indispensable, if all the resources are seized by the Demon Sect. Where do I go to find resources? ”

Ding Ling looked at the direction of the blood dragon:

"Say no more. The demonic energy in that blood seems to be able to be refined by me. Do you want to go into the blood to improve your strength? ”

In the end, can you win the Youquan Blood Demon?

That's a problem.

After all, watch movies.

This Youquan Blood Demon has 10,000 lives.

When it comes to protracted warfare, I am afraid that no one can defeat it.

And this world has been mutated, so it is very likely that this Youquan Blood Demon will have more than 10,000 lives.

When the time comes, fight this Youquan Blood Demon for hundreds of days.

When Li Yiqi and they think of a way to deal with him, won't they be finished?

What he needs most now is resources, and time.

Thinking so.

Ding Ling's heart moved, and he returned to Emei again.

Shout!

The streamer pierces the sky.

A moment later.

Ding Ling returned to the Emei Golden Summit.

I met Ruolan.

Ruolan was pleasantly surprised when she saw Ding Ling:

"Castle Master, you're back."

"Hmm."

Ding Ling smiled and nodded.

"Senior Ding!"

When Cheng Letian saw Ding Ling, his eyes lit up, he stopped practicing his sword, trotted forward, and respectfully greeted him.

Ding Ling also smiled back. Regardless of how Cheng Letian behaves, others treat him politely, and Ding Ling will definitely return the courtesy. This is the basic principle of his life.

When Cheng Letian saw this, he was in high spirits, and was about to say a few more good words to deepen Ding Ling's impression of her, but at this time, a silver light flew by, a flower in front of him, and when he looked again, he saw Danchenzi standing in front of her.

"Senior Ding. I saw a flash of icy light outside, and I guessed that you had returned. ”

Dan Chenzi asked with some expectation:

"I don't know if Li Yingqi has found it? Is there any news of her? ”

"Nope."

Ding Ling frowned:

"She's not in the Heavenly Blade, nor is she in the Outer Heaven."

'Where would that be?' ’

"I don't know."

Ding Ling Dao:

"I'm in the Far West, and I'm in big trouble. I need a spiritual vein to increase my strength. I don't know if there is a boundary in Emei? ”

"Yes."

Dan Chenzi said:

"Buried deep in the golden dome of Emei, it is a void spirit vein."

"Void Spiritual Vein?"

It's the first time Ding Ling has heard:

Take me to see it. ’

'Senior, please come with me. ’

Danchenzi turned into silver light and walked.

Ding Ling stepped on the sword light to catch up.

Ruolan followed behind.

Cheng Letian could only watch, but there was nothing she could do, she smiled bitterly and sighed:

"When the hell will I have my own sword?!"

She couldn't find her sword.

Yaochi Immortal Castle couldn't join it again, so he could only practice the Emei Heart Method.

"I found my sword."

Lian Xing walked out from the side, shook the rusty sword in his hand, and grinned:

"But it's so ugly."

"Hmph."

Cheng Lotian is jealous:

"No matter how ugly you are, you've found your sword. I don't even have a sword! ”

"I can give you my sword if you want."

"Okay, you can bring it."

"Give."

Lian Xing couldn't wait to send the sword out, but unfortunately, Cheng Letian just got it, and the sword automatically flew back into Lian Xing's hand, like a few times, Cheng Letian was furious:

"You're fooling me!"

"I didn't."

Lian Xing panicked, turned his head and ran:

"That's what this broken sword is. You can't throw it away. I didn't expect to send it and I couldn't send it out! ”

"Damn!"

Cheng Letian's jealous pretty face was slightly distorted.

She doesn't even have a broken sword!

A broken sword of the Emei faction is so psychic.

She was desperate for a sword that belonged to her.

"Do you want to be stronger?"

Suddenly, a leisurely sigh sounded in her ears.

Cheng Lotian initially thought it was a hallucination.

But the sigh rang out a few times.

She was stunned, looked around, saw no one, and couldn't help but say angrily:

"Who, sneaky, kind of get out of here!"

"Xiao Nizi's cultivation is not high, but her voice is quite loud."

The man in the shadows laughed:

"I think you have a lot of potential, and you have extraordinary roots. If you have the help of noble people, you will definitely soar into the sky and become a dragon. I just don't know if you can grasp this opportunity. ”

"Huh?!"

Cheng Letian's eyes lit up, he looked around, saw that there was no one, and without hesitation, he knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed three times:

"Please also ask my seniors to help me."

She is clever and intelligent, and she was born with a seven-trick exquisite heart.