Chapter 9: Convergence

"The boy didn't agree?"

"I agreed, but I just invited one person, and I wanted to ask the ancestor if he could go along. ”

"Who?"

"Childe Su, a student of the Yuyang Sword Academy. ”

"Where did it come from?"

"An orphan in Gulou Lane in Changling has been practicing with Liu Huanghe of Yuyang Sword Academy since he was a child, so he is a little different from ordinary students. ”

"Is there a problem with the source?"

"There is no problem, and the vice president of the Yuyang Sword Academy and I are old friends, and what he said is exactly the same as the news I got from several teachers. ”

"In that case, let them come. ”

The sun is getting brighter, and the spring light is also getting brighter, as if it is about to penetrate the thin curtain and seep into the body of the ancestor of the Zhou family.

The ancestor of the Zhou family did not look at the figure of Zhou Yunhai who had retired, but looked gloomily at his high bulging lower abdomen.

Although Zhou Yunhai personally inquired about these news, and verified them in many ways, there would be no problems, and a student of the Yuyang Sword Academy followed, which did not seem to have any impact on his entire plan, but for some reason, he always felt that some of the actions of this young man in the wine shop were unexpected by him, and faintly brought some unknowable threats to himself.

The two teenagers walked briskly, and their youthful figures met his gloomy eyes.

His eyes were like a sunrise, and the gloom quickly disappeared, replaced by a warm and kind meaning.

A gentle breath gently emanated from his body, slowly parting the curtain to the sides.

He looked at Fusu carefully.

Fusu was wearing a green cloth robe that had been washed a little white, with a handsome appearance, clean eyebrows, and an extraordinarily transparent feeling in his eyes.

Just feeling that the ancestor of the Zhou family was staring at him, his face was a little red.

Such shy and clean people generally only exist at this bottom.

If there is really some background, he will never be allowed to go to a place like Lushan.

The corners of the Zhou family's ancestor slowly floated some self-deprecating colors, he thought that he was afraid that he hadn't left the ink garden for a long time, so after entering Changling again, he thought too much, what threat would such a young man have to himself?

He smiled kindly, beckoned to Ding Ning and Fusu, and said, "Come here." ”

Walking in front of this old man, Fu Su was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the ancestor of the Zhou family to be so amiable, and it seemed to be completely different from the old powerful man in the legend.

But at this moment, he felt a faint Yin Cold Vitality coming from the body of the Zhou Family Ancestor and seeping into his body.

He instantly reacted that it was this ancestor who was probing his cultivation, he should be the only boy in Changling who had reached the Five Realms, for his identity, this kind of cultivation that was too terrifying for his age was the biggest flaw, but he was sure that the ancestor of the Zhou family could not detect his true cultivation.

Therefore, like Ding Ning in the past, he didn't notice anything, and let this faint cold vitality swim in his body.

"Is it just the middle grade of the Three Realms? The body meridians are also weak, and they are not very good cultivation materials. ”

Sensing the strength of the true yuan in Fusu's body, and then feeling that the meridian channels that were a little weak for ordinary cultivators, too narrow and not conducive to the circulation of true yuan, the self-deprecation in the heart of the ancestor of the Zhou family was even stronger, and there were several truly satisfied looks on his face.

"Are you ready to prepare?" he asked, retracting his faint breath.

Ding Ning replied briefly and respectfully: "It's all ready." ”

This kind of acting is not a very pleasant thing, and the bright spring light also makes the ancestor of the Zhou family, who has been looking at black and white all the year round, extremely unaccustomed, so just these few words, his heart was impatient.

The curtain closed slowly, and his voice came out of the curtain, "In that case, you two can board the car, and we will leave immediately." ”

Ding Ning and Fusu walked together to a carriage in the back.

It wasn't until he lifted the curtain and bowed into the carriage that an imperceptible cold sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you can detect the true entry of the exercises practiced by Fusu, why do several dynasties, and even those great rebellions, do everything possible, even at the expense of powerful cultivators, to find out the true cultivation of Emperor Yuanwu?

The wheels start rolling.

Ding Ning, who didn't have much to do with this event, also began to set off.

Ding Ning's state of mind was absolutely calm again.

No conspiracy can defeat the general trend, and now, he has mastered the general trend.

......

Ding Ning, who didn't need to go to Lushan, started to set off, and many people in the whole world have already set off, and many people are preparing to set off.

The northernmost part of the Great Qin Dynasty originally belonged to the Zhao Land, but further north, after the Yin Mountain, it was a continuous desert, even the former Zhao Dynasty only reached the Yin Mountain, and did not expand its territory to this desert.

The most barren and seemingly unsuitable places for human life often have people to live.

In the depths of the desert, there are many tribes that live by grazing.

In one of the tribes, on the edge of a hot river, a man-haired wizard sits in front of a fiery fissure.

The black stone in front of him was marked by countless scratches that were used to record time.

"It's time to go. ”

He sighed, his voice carrying neither the accent of this tribe nor the accent of the former Zhao dynasty, but the accent of the land of the previous Han dynasty.

When he stood up, the flames erupting from the ground crack in front of him suddenly became ferocious, instantly filling up an astonishing height of hundreds of zhang, reflecting that most of the sky in this desert was red, and the black smoke produced by the burning rolled like a dark cloud towards the distant sky, giving people the feeling that the earth fire here had been pressed by him all along, so it was just above the height of the ground crack before.

In the astonishing fire that gushed out hundreds of zhang high, a red pill was spinning, which looked like both an elixir and some kind of metal condensation.

The desert wizard-like man opened his mouth and swallowed the red pill directly into his stomach.

A cloud of red mist dispersed from his body, and he began to move, setting off.

......

Some people's journey is earth-shattering, causing visions of heaven and earth, but some people's journey is quiet.

It had been a long time since Li Lingjun's convoy had been diverted from Wushan, and in the early morning of the second day after Ding Ning had left Changling, two Great Qi Dynasty cultivators wearing black robes and their hair tied in three bundles also appeared on a certain mountain road in Wushan.

One of the slightly older men closed his eyes and listened intently for a long time, then turned to look at the young companion beside him and said softly, "Here we are." ”

The young cultivator's face was instantly filled with excitement, and he said, "If this person is really the person among the Qin people who is extremely useful to the Lushan Alliance, we have made a great contribution to our Great Qi Dynasty today. ”

The older man gave him an indifferent look, but instead of the slightest hint of excitement, a hint of coldness appeared in his heart.

It wasn't that he wasn't loyal enough to the dynasty, it was just that he wasn't any nicer than this young cultivator.

If it was really according to the intelligence that it was a person specially transferred from far away by Emperor Yuanwu of Great Qin, then how could this person be an ordinary person?

"What, Master Chen, are you nervous?"

The young cultivator looked at his eyes, but smiled proudly, and said, "The two of us joined forces, and it was an ambush and sneak attack, even if the person who came was really a big man, even if it was one of the thirteen marquis of Great Qin, we could deal with it, so why be so restrained." ”

"Don't speak. The older man's face changed slightly, and he suddenly sighed softly.

The young cultivator raised his eyebrows slightly, a disapproving look on his face.

On the mountain road far away from them, there was a horse-drawn carriage.

The mountains and forests in Wushan are dense, the water vapor is swirling, and there are countless sounds of birds and beasts in the forest, even if they speak loudly, even if the hearing of the people in the carriage is several times that of ordinary people, it is impossible to hear it.

The reason why the older cultivators were able to sense the arrival of this carriage was only because they had made some secret arrangements on that mountain path in advance.

This is a secret technique that belongs to his sect, and it is impossible for outsiders to know about it.

However, at this moment, the person in the carriage, who had originally closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping, suddenly raised his head and glanced at the place where he and the young cultivator were.

The man in the carriage was a man in his thirties, with a delicate face, but he exuded an indescribable golden aura.

He was obviously only wearing the most ordinary green shirt, but every part of his body, his hair, every line of his facial features, including every fold of his clothes, was like a sharp sword, which made people feel dazzling when they saw it.

It was impossible for the elder Great Qi Dynasty cultivator to see the person in the carriage, but at this moment, his eyes also stinged.

The sword intent of the person in that carriage was actually stabbed in front of him directly along the cold air from such an astonishing distance!

Who the hell is the man in this carriage?

His breathing came to a complete halt at this moment, and the blood in his body was extremely cold.

At this moment, the driver wearing a hat sitting on the front of the car bowed slightly, and suddenly exerted force in his hand.

The two seemingly inconspicuous gray horses suddenly turned blood-red in their eyes and began to exert their strength wildly.

In just an instant, the sound of violent iron hooves drowned out all the noise, and turned into a music with the intention of terrifying killing!

The elder cultivator's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly and struck first.

A black bone staff appeared in his hand, and with the frenzied influx of his true yuan, two huge black flowers suddenly formed in front of him.

At this moment, the man in the carriage in the distance had already flown out of the carriage.

With just one step, the man in the carriage turned into a flying sword.

The young Great Qi cultivator also changed color in shock.

He had just heard a cracking sound in the sky, and he had already seen a sword path separated by air appeared in the sky, and a cyan figure had already volleyed into the sky!