Chapter 276 Ink Death
Wang Liang arranged the guest room and the time of transmission properly, and everyone only needed to wait in the small building for a few hours, and someone would come to inform them.
There is only one teleportation array in the teleportation station, which can teleport up to two hundred people at a time, and it can be filled with energy in six hours, and the teleportation array is located in the deepest part of the inner enclosure, guarded by the altar master Nan Rongling himself.
Standing in front of the windowsill of the small building, you can see the grand and large-scale teleportation array.
Of course, Di Yunfeng would not go to those scantily clad girls to drink flower wine, Mu Xueyi's mind has always been there, as long as she has the slightest evil thoughts, she will crash in her heart...... He sat on the windowsill, looking at the gradually recharged teleportation array, drinking a glass of wine alone, and waiting quietly.
The man in black's advice had actually told him that something would happen in the inner perimeter, and he didn't think it would be long, maybe tonight.
Generally speaking, there is no distinction between day and night in the free realm, the seven days of ice are dark, the seven days of red light of the terracotta are shining, and even the time of the seven days is not calculated according to the twelve hours of the day, there is no set of rules in the world here.
Repression!
Deeply depressed!
I believe that anyone who has lived in the outside world will feel depressed when they suddenly come to this realm, this realm is not the place where life should come, the cultivation of immortals will be greatly reduced here, and the body of martial arts will be sick even if it is strong.
"Ahh
Di Yunfeng sneezed, blew his nose, and hurriedly took out the snow silver coat to keep warm and put it on.
The man in black was not wrong at all, the enchantment could withstand the beast tide but could not resist the cold current, at present, the cold and the ground had extended to the transit station, and the eaves had condensed into frost, and the breath had to be frozen into ice particles.
"I think it's still going to be warm. Di Yunfeng wrapped his clothes tightly and jumped off the windowsill, it was more appropriate to drink soju on a cold day. He tried to close the window, but at that moment a subtle aura was captured by his senses, even though it was deep and subtle.
"It's finally here?" he smiled slightly, stretched, and stared at the windowsill in the direction of the teleportation array!
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There is also a parapet wall in front of the teleportation array, less than three zhang high, and there is a small tile house on the wall, and the person in charge of the teleportation station, Nan Rongling, lives in it.
It's hard to imagine a big man with one hand in the sky stooping in such a stingy house.
Nan Rongling's clothes are still so thin, he is not afraid of the cold, sitting on the edge of the frosty wall, holding an inky black sword in his hand, the sword body is less than three feet long, the hilt occupies one foot, the sword body is completely black, there is no luster and brightness, and what is even more peculiar is that the blade has no edge.
How can a bladeless sword cut through the flesh and kill people?
This question may only be known to Nan Rongling, at this moment he is wiping the ink sword in his hand back and forth with a white cloth, it seems that he cherishes this sword very much. It is conceivable that a ruthless man is facing a sword, and there is a lot of tenderness in his eyes.
A sword, a story.
"What's the name of this sword?" gathered a gust of wind, Di Yunfeng walked out of the wind and asked.
Nan Rongling was not moved at all, it was obvious that Di Yunfeng was not the person he was waiting for, he stroked the sword body affectionately, and did not answer Di Yunfeng's question, but said coldly: "Did you disobey my advice?"
"No," Di Yunfeng shook his head and said firmly, "I remember that the advice you gave was 'don't come out and cause trouble for me', and now I can tell you with certainty that I won't cause you trouble, so this is not disobedience." ”
Nan Rongling didn't speak, so she acquiesced.
"You haven't answered my question yet, what is the name of this sword. Di Yunfeng asked emphatically.
"Does it matter what her name is?" Nan Rongling asked rhetorically.
Di Yunfeng said: "The name is a person's soul, if a person dies, his name will be engraved on the tombstone, and the same is true for the sword, if it is broken, or blunt, or hidden, there should also be a name to commemorate it." ”
Nan Rongling stopped stroking the sword, raised the sword to the center of her eyebrows, and looked at it for a moment before she lightly spit out a sentence: "Her name is Mo Yan." ”
"With red makeup on the ink, the Yiren are like a martyr. Can I understand that?" Di Yunfeng asked with a smile.
Nan Rongling shook his head and said, "It's not a sword that symbolizes love. ”
Di Yunfeng knew that if Mo Yan really symbolized love, then why did Nan Rongling feel so sorry...... How can a relic be considered a token of love?
"Here she is. Nan Rongling stood up with his sword in his hand, and the ink had already rendered the ink.
Di Yunfeng took a few steps back, and it could be seen that Nan Rongling's cultivation must be above the immortal bones, or the immortal bones that completely survived the catastrophe. The person who came at a gallop dared to challenge Nan Rongling, and he must have been very confident in his cultivation...... It's going to be a good fight. He smiled: "Then I'll watch the play next to me." ”
"You'd better just watch the show. Nan Rongling admonished, stepping into the sky and meeting the person who was waiting.
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The person who came was not good, it was a graceful woman, wearing a black competition suit, masked only revealing a pair of beautiful and indifferent eyes, and when she walked in a few times, Di Yunfeng suddenly remembered that this woman was not the one who almost collided with them in a "hurry to reincarnate"?
"What is your purpose?" Nan Rongling pointed at the woman in black with her sword, and the cold air on her blade was better than the edge!
The woman in black had a fierce look in her eyes, and without saying a word, she rushed down and attacked Nan Rongling! She held a knife in her hand, glowing with dazzling purple light!
Nan Rongling rose into the air, distanced himself from the woman in black, and easily dodged this attack, he frowned and asked again, "What is your purpose!"
The woman in black still ignored it, and she threw the knife in her hand violently, and the blade of the knife split in two and two into four...... In an instant, seventy-two flying knives glowing with purple rays were conjured out of thin air!
The knife guide Rong Ling is about to kill with one blow!
Nan Rongling held the sword with one hand, chanted a few times in his mouth, and saw that the ink in his hand was actually divided into rippling ink marks, he stretched out two fingers, like the pen of Juntian, and wrote in the air with ink marks!
With just a few fingers, he stopped the seventy-two flying knives of the woman in black in the air!
Nan Rongling drew an eight-foot sword in the air, pointing directly at the woman in black
The man shouted: "What is the purpose of you leading the beast tide to attack the teleportation station? If you don't say it, don't blame me for being rude!"
Di Yunfeng, who was watching the play on the side, felt worried, and couldn't help but wonder if this Nan Rongling was pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade or was not guts......? Oh no, Soshen asked her!"
But what Di Yunfeng never expected was that before his words fell, the woman in black turned her head to glare at him, and at the same time, the seventy-two flying knives also turned around and attacked!
Di Yunfeng was shocked, thinking that this target had shifted too quickly, so he hurriedly took off into the air, but who knew that the flying knife had the ability to track, no matter how he changed his way to escape, he chased after him and stuck to his back.
"Altar Master, are you just watching the play on the sidelines?" Di Yunfeng begged for help like Nan Rongling in the air.
Nan Rongling's expression was ruthless, and a pair of eyes were staring at Di Yunfeng, without the slightest intention of making a move.
Seeing that the flying knife was about to catch up, Di Yunfeng no longer ran away, but sighed softly, gathered thirty percent of the internal force in his palm, and turned around to directly meet the seventy-two flying knives that flew in!
"Smack!" A palm in the air diverted the cold air! Seventy-two flying knives were also shocked by the power of this palm!
"Why do you have to force me to make a move?" Di Yunfeng sighed lightly.
The woman in black took back the seventy-two flying knives in one, pointed at Di Yunfeng, and said to Nan Rongling: "My purpose is him." ”
Nan Rongling frowned: "You had a holiday with her?"
The woman in black said coldly, "Can't you see that he is an outsider?"
The ink was scattered and was withdrawn by Nan Rongling, but the edge was still exposed, and the sword was pointed at the woman in black. "I knew from the first time I saw him that he was an outsider," he said. ”
The woman in black said in a deep voice, "Do you want to shield outsiders?"
Nan Rongling said: "I am an official in the empire, and I have been exposed to the laws of the empire since I was a child, and it seems that there is no contradiction to the laws and regulations of outsiders, so how can I cover it up?"
The woman in black pointed at Di Yunfeng and said, "This outsider slaughtered the three gluttons and took away their red crystals, which has caused the wrath of the beast clan, and you can't cover it up." ”
"Oh?" Nan Rongling looked at Di Yunfeng with admiration and asked, "Are you really so powerful?"
Di Yunfeng stepped up into the air, stood shoulder to shoulder with Nan Rongling, and said with a smile: "If killing three beasts can be regarded as powerful, then I am indeed quite powerful." ”
Nan Rongling said: "You are an outsider, so you don't know the rules of the free realm, and it is forbidden to hunt giant beasts with red spars in their bodies." ”
Di Yunfeng asked, "Are there clear rules?"
Nan Rongling shook her head and said, "No." ”
"Isn't that equivalent to farting?" Di Yunfeng disdainfully, tilted his head and looked directly at the opposite woman in black, he was originally a little angry in his heart, but when he saw this woman's eyes, his heart was instantly relieved. Degree of literature