The eldest grandson, Qianxue, woke up.

Her awakening was not an ordinary awakening, but a awakening of consciousness in the sea of qi.

She saw herself standing in a sea of qi.

The sea under his feet and the auspicious clouds-like multicolored vitality had been completely frozen, and even the true yuan that had fallen from the heavenly aperture was frozen like a frozen waterfall.

She began to realize that she had completely lost control of her body and her true element, and had come full circle on the brink of life and death, but she did not feel fortunate because she knew full well that the threat of death had not passed.

She saw a faint red light in the heavenly aperture at the top of the True Yuan like a frozen waterfall.

That was Ding Ning's vitality.

Although she couldn't understand what kind of means Ding Ning took to awaken her consciousness in time, she knew that only by relying on herself at this moment could she really survive.

Her emotions fell into absolute calm again, and she did her best to sink her divine thoughts into the Jade Palace in the completely frozen sea of qi.

The Jade Palace sent out a slight vibration.

With just a slight shock, countless cracks suddenly bloomed on the frozen sea.

The frozen waterfall also opened countless cracks, and the true element began to flow.

Like a revival of all things, small streams of water melt the broken ice, and then turn into larger currents that converge into the sea.

The multicolored vitality also began to flow.

All the azure blue cold vitality was constantly suppressed by the true yuan, squeezing it to the deepest part of the Jade Palace.

The water beneath her feet became incomparably clear, a faint blue that is difficult to describe in words.

With the clarity of the sea of qi, a wisp of different colors in her jade palace was also faintly revealed.

It was a blue-black sword!

In the center of her Jade Palace, there was a blue-black sword that seemed to be recuperating!

The blue-black, deep enough to swallow a person's soul, makes people feel fierce just by looking at it.

......

The body of the eldest grandson Qianxue no longer became cold, and in her breath, there was no longer a blue smoothie containing a terrifying cold aura flying out.

Her eyes opened, and she finally woke up officially, from the edge of life and death, back to the world.

Then she saw Ding Ning, who was holding her tightly.

Her eyes were instantly filled with anger and awe-inspiring killing intent, and her palm was slightly raised, about to land on the head of Ding Ning, who was nestled in her arms.

This palm seems to be gentle, but it contains a certain mysterious power, exuding a destructive aura that is difficult to describe in words.

Ding Ning slept extremely sweetly.

He was already weak and exhausted to the extreme, and the moment he felt the true yuan on Changsun Qianxue's body begin to flow, he was relieved, and hugged Changsun Qianxue and fell directly into the deepest sleep.

He didn't feel the imminence of death at all.

Eldest Sun Qianxue's face became more and more cold, but looking at Ding Ning's excessively pale face and reassuring look, her palms became more and more sluggish.

Finally, she took a deep breath, and before her palm landed on Ding Ning's skull, the devastating breath turned into countless soft and warm air currents.

All the moisture from the frost shook out of the futon and shook into finer particles and left the bed.

She pushed Ding Ning's hands away, stood up, and walked to the window.

There was already a glimmer of light outside the window, the rainstorm had stopped, and the sun was about to rise.

......

Ding Ning woke up to the barking of chickens and dogs.

The window of the bedroom facing a taro field was already open, and even through a hedge yard full of loofah vines, Ding Ning could still feel the fresh breath blowing from the taro field.

The sound of pots and pans, the sound of cars and horses, shouting, and the noise of husband and wife in the deep alley not far away kept reaching his ears.

After the rainstorm, the whole Changling seems to be back to normal and more vivid.

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, stood in front of this window.

She didn't look back at all, but she knew Ding Ning's awakening for the first time, and said directly and indifferently: "You were too presumptuous last night, if there is a next time, I will definitely kill you without hesitation." ”

Ding Ning looked at her beautiful back, the expression on his face did not change, and said in a low voice: "You should understand that my cultivation is too different from yours, and if I want to save you, I only have that way." And judging from the situation last night, the power of the Nine Shadows Sword Technique is far beyond my imagination, and your cultivation must be more patient. ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue turned around and calmly looked at him who had just gotten up: "Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say this." ”

Ding Ning frowned slightly: "Where is it ridiculous?"

The eldest grandson Qianxue said: "If you don't think that some things are more important than life and death, why do you bother to find me, why do you secretly plot against your emperor?"

Ding Ning shook his head and said seriously: "This is different. ”

"It's no different. The eldest grandson Qianxue sneered: "For you, revenge for the teacher is more important than life and death, and for me, this kind of thing is more important than my life and death." ”

Hearing this, Ding Ning was silent for a moment, and then said in a serious whisper: "I told you that I am not his disciple, and if you have this kind of accident next time, I will still choose to save you." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a look of real anger appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Don't talk to me about this useless nonsense, if you are not a disciple of that person, it is absolutely impossible for you to know what kind of exercises I am practicing, and if you are not a disciple of that person, it is impossible for you to practice this kind of Nine Dead Silkworm Divine Skill of seeking death by yourself, and it is even more impossible to have such cultivation and insight as you at this age. ”

Her eyes once again filled with a cold murderous intent, "I just want to remind you once more that the very fact that you are a disciple of that person is enough for me to kill you." I won't kill you, it's just that your presence can make my cultivation faster. ”

Ding Ning was quiet for a few breaths, he raised his head, looked at her angry, and asked seriously, "Do you really hate him so much?"

"Is there anyone in this world who doesn't hate him? Even your own Qin people hate him. The eldest grandson Qianxue said expressionlessly: "Those 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?"

Eldest Sun Qianxue glanced at him, her angry look slowly disappeared, and her face was cold and calm again: "Do you think I'm in Changling because of his old relationship?" I just don't think it's fair that he's done so many things and ended up like this. It's only because I think it's unfair that I want to kill your emperor. ”

Ding Ning quieted down, he didn't argue anything, just said: "I'm going to go to the fish market today, kill someone and come back." ”

Eldest Sun Qianxue frowned slightly, "You just re-aroused the interest of the Shendu Division, are you sure this is a good time?"

Ding Ning nodded, "Zhao Shu has just died, and the powerful people of the Prison Heaven Division and the Divine Capital Division will have more things to do." ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, glanced at him and asked, "Who are you going to kill?"

Ding Ning rubbed his cheeks and said softly, "Song Shenshu." ”

Eldest Sun Qianxue thought about it carefully, her memory was not very good, but fortunately, the number of cultivators in the entire Changling was not very large, and this name was related to the Great Qin Dynasty's scripture and history collection, so she immediately searched for this person's name from her mind.

She looked at Ding Ning, who was very serious, with an idiot gaze, "A cultivator who has just arrived at the lower grade of the second realm actually said that he wants to kill a cultivator of the upper grade of the third realm?"

Ding Ning replied softly and smoothly: "There is no difference under the four realms. ”

"There is no difference under the four realms?"

The eldest grandson Qianxue's eyes were suddenly full of anger, and she glanced at Ding Ning coldly, "You still say that you are not the disciple of that person?" But if others really think so, they will only die. ”

Ding Ning was silent for a moment and said, "I'll try to be careful, but if I haven't come back here by midnight, you can find a way to leave Changling by yourself." ”

The eldest grandson 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 side face and smiled slightly.

He knows better than most people in this world that some people seem to be affectionate, but in fact they are affectionate, and some people seem to be ruthless, but they are affectionate.