In the evening, an inconspicuous carriage appeared at the back door of Sun Heng's small courtyard.

The rut turned, drove into the courtyard, and finally stopped in front of the chamber where he was retreating.

Sun Heng got out of the carriage and transported the contents into the dark room one by one.

In the backyard secret room, people in the yard are forbidden to appear nearby without his permission.

So there's no need to worry about anyone finding out what he's moving off.

This trip, although thrilling, but also very rewarding.

The carriage was full of piles, and most of the things in it were expensive, and it was difficult to estimate the amount of money.

But unfortunately, although the harvest is abundant, there are not many things that can really make Sun Heng use.

Even, it can be said that there are very few!

Today's incident, he didn't worry too much about the matter being exposed, and it would cause trouble for himself.

This operation was very secretive, and it was a premeditated assassination of so many masters in the gang, it was impossible for Yu Jingshi and Master Mo Yun to tell others.

And the traces left in the field will most likely not be traced to Sun Heng.

From Shi Yuchan's mouth, he learned a lot of methods for demon sects to eliminate breath tracking.

The Demon Gate was able to hide under the noses of the imperial court and the Immortal League for so many years, and the means were naturally clever!

Moreover, he also faked the scene, even if someone probed, he was afraid that it would mislead the direction.

After packing up his things, Sun Heng came to the front yard with a scroll in his hand, Ding Jing was not there as always, and he greeted him with a smile in early summer.

"Brother Sun. ”

She still called Sun Heng like this, so that she could separate herself from the rest of the courtyard.

At least, no one would think she was an ordinary maid.

Even if there were not many people in Sun Heng's courtyard.

For Chu Xia's thoughts, Sun Heng had no intention of vetoing it.

He didn't care much about the respect and humility of the master and servant of this world, and he hastily changed his name, and he himself felt uncomfortable.

"You go and call Ding Jing for me. ”

After a pause, Sun Heng said in a calm tone: "I have something to do with her, let her come to the study to find me." ”

Although it has only been a short time since the fight, at this time, his mood has calmed down.

His speech and demeanor did not look the slightest different from the past.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that not long ago, he had encountered a thrilling battle, and he returned with a full load.

"Okay. ”

In early summer, he didn't ask much, and bowed down to leave.

A moment later, Ding Jing, with a dirty face, appeared in Sun Heng's study.

She bowed slightly and said softly: "Sun Gongzi." ”

Sun Heng sat in front of the desk, holding a scroll of unknown material in his hand and looking at it carefully, he just nodded when he heard the words, but did not say a word.

Ding Jing blinked, and stood aside with a well-behaved face, not daring to disturb.

I don't know how long it took before Sun Heng finally put down the scroll in his hand and looked sideways at Ding Jing.

As soon as he spoke, Ding Jing's face changed greatly.

"In your body, have you cultivated mana?"

"Gong ...... Son. ”

Ding Jing laughed dryly, lowered his head and said, "What are you talking about, Jing'er doesn't understand." ”

"You get the idea. ”

Sun Heng sighed lightly, stood up from his seat with his hands in his hands, and said, "A month ago, you suddenly didn't like to dress up, you were unkempt all day long, and you didn't fix your makeup, didn't you just hide the light spirit on your body?"

"Childe!"

Ding Jing's face stiffened, and she forced herself to speak, saying: "Jing'er just wants to learn cooking skills and help Aunt Huang reduce her burden, but she is not good at learning, so ...... That's why I often make myself so dirty. ”

Sun Heng paced in front of her, looked at her for a while, and suddenly smiled lightly, and said, "Do you know, you are not a person who is good at lying. Just like when you wanted to deceive me with a fake Xuanqing method, four years have passed, and you still haven't made any progress in your ability to lie. ”

"Childe ......"

"Don't worry, I don't blame you. ”

Sun Heng waved his hand and interrupted her words: "You sent people under the fence, and your own family was still destroyed by the Sanhe Gang where I belonged, so it is inevitable that you will have scruples." ”

“......”

He paced back to the desk, looked at Ding Jing, who had his head down and didn't say a word and didn't want to admit it, and tapped on the table.

After a long time, he spoke slowly and said, "Ding Jing, you should know that I have no ill will towards you. ”

Ding Jing trembled when she heard this, looked up at Sun Heng timidly, and said, "Sun Gongzi is very kind, Jing'er will never dare to forget it." ”

Sun Heng waved his hand and said, "It's okay to talk about this sentence, I don't believe it very much." ”

He himself had said this to others.

But alas, the people who listened to him all died in his own hands one by one!

Moreover, from Ding Jing's eyes, he only saw the color of fear, but he never saw the meaning of closeness.

He pushed open the window sash, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and said, "You should know that the Fengdao people of the Xianyang Temple are actually the remnants of the Demon Gate, and now they have been killed by the immortal chief of the Dengxian Division. ”

"Hmm. ”

Ding Jingrou nodded weakly: "Jing'er also knows about this matter, fortunately the son was fine that day!"

Sun Heng said again: "Then do you know that the true words of the Fengdao people, known as the words of the law, are also extremely rare among the many spells of the people who cultivate the law. ”

Ding Jing nodded again and said, "Jing'er's parents have also visited the wind road people on the mountain, so they know a little about it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Sun Heng nodded, reached out and picked up the scroll on the table, and said, "This is the mantra!"

“......”

Ding Jing was stunned for a moment, and then her body trembled suddenly, her head was raised, her eyes widened, and she stared directly at the thing in Sun Heng's hand.

"Really...... Really?"

The agitation of her mood made her unable to speak clearly, and the desire in her eyes was like substance.

"It's true. ”

Sun Heng's expression was indifferent, he put the scroll on the table, and gently unfolded a part, as if he was allowed to be viewed by others.

Ding Jing subconsciously wanted to move her feet, but forcibly stopped, looking at the expression of the scroll, full of struggle.

"Ding Jing, I want you to tell me honestly. ”

Sun Heng sighed lightly, looked sideways at the other party, and said, "In your body, have you already cultivated mana?"

“......”

Ding Jing looked at Sun Heng, then looked at the scroll, suddenly his knees weakened, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Childe, Jing'er has no intention of deceiving you, I'm ...... I'm just scared, scared!"

Her voice was choked, her body twitched, tears instantly welled up in her eyes, and her expression was full of grievance and fear.

"Get up!"

Sun Heng stretched out one hand, and an invisible force immediately lifted Ding Jing up from the ground.

Compared with Ding Jing's excitement and choking.

He himself was relieved.

If he really guessed wrong, Sun Heng was afraid that he wouldn't know what to do next!

What he wants to do, he has to be a Fa cultivator.

And how could other Fa cultivators, one by one, be high up and do things for him?

"I can give you the mantra. ”

Sun Heng picked up the mantra, looked at Ding Jing with a straight face, and said, "But you need to help me do something." ”

When Ding Jing heard this, she couldn't stop crying, she raised her head and hurriedly said: "What's the matter?" Son, even if you say that Jing'er is going to the soup and fire, she will definitely help you do it!"

"It's not that serious!"

Sun Heng waved his hand slightly, and with a flip of his hand, a ball of light appeared in the middle of his palm.

"This thing has been cast by someone to cast a spell and make a seal, only you cultivators can break it, I need you to help me open it. ”

"In addition, I am also very interested in the mana and spells of your cultivators, and when the time comes, I hope to be able to see it. ”

"Of course ......"

After a pause, his face was slightly cold, and he said, "In order for the transaction between you and me not to go wrong, you need to take one thing!"

With a wave of his hand, a black medicine bottle immediately appeared on the table.

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