Chapter 170: Rushing to Qinling

Chapter 170 Rush to Qinling

"Brother Jin said slowly, what the hell is going on?"

Ding Buer didn't expect that when he returned to the Blood Demon Sect and saw the golden fat man for the first time, he actually asked him for help, but after all, the golden fat man was one of his few friends in the Blood Demon Sect, and since he asked him for help, Ding Buer would certainly not sit idly by. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Ding, this time for my brother is also helpless, so I have to ask you for help, a month ago, my Blood Clothes Hall got a secret report, saying that there was an ancient ruins in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, it is suspected that it is a dojo of ancient Qi practitioners, and there is a powerful voice of preaching, after my Blood Clothes Hall got the news, I went under the leadership of the hall master and the blood sword senior brother, I didn't expect that although this ancient ruins are true, but there are prohibitions all over there, and now the hall master and the blood sword senior brother are trapped in it!"

The fat man was anxious in his heart, and told the ins and outs of the incident in one breath.

"Well, since the hall master and the senior brother of the blood sword are trapped in the ban, Brother Jin should ask the sect for help, presumably with the identity of the two senior brothers, the sect will not sit idly by, and Brother Jin is looking for the last place!"

At first glance, when he heard that the ancient ruins were still in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, Ding Buer immediately shook his head and persuaded, just the ruins of the Wind Chasing Sword Saint on the periphery of the Qinling Mountains made Ding Buer almost fall into it, not to mention the depths of the Qinling Mountains, which is a famous forbidden place in the world, and the danger is no less than the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, Ding Buer doesn't want to take risks, and he is not proficient in the prohibition, not to mention that he has an ordinary relationship with the blood-clothed sword and the blood sword, and he can't take risks for them.

"This ......"

Hearing that Ding Buer asked him to ask the sect for help, the golden fat man's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he was obviously unwilling to ask the sect for help.

As soon as Ding Buer saw the face of the fat man, he knew that there must be a hidden secret, otherwise the fat man would never give up the sect to ask for help from him.

"That's it, Brother Ding, Brother Wei didn't mean to hide it from you, there are indeed some secrets in it, and it is really inconvenient to tell the sect, if Brother Ding agrees to go to the rescue, Brother Wei will tell the truth immediately!"

Seeing that Ding Buer's eyes turned cold, the fat man knew that Ding Buer must have seen something, sighed, and immediately said urgently.

"No need, Brother Jin, please go back, I'm not interested in the secret in your mouth!"

After saying it coldly, Ding Buer stopped paying attention to the fat man, turned around and returned to the cave, opened the ban, and let the fat man shout outside, Ding Buer was unmoved.

Ding Buer has always eaten soft rather than hard, if the golden fat man told him what secrets he had from the beginning, Ding Buer might have thought about it in the face of the golden fat man, but this golden fat man actually wanted to use that secret to force himself to agree, he really underestimated Ding Buer, and what about the ancient ruins, Ding Buer didn't care about it in his heart.

Outside the cave mansion, he was coldly rejected by Ding Buer, and the fat man also regretted it in his heart, secretly scolding himself for being anxious Li Lingzhi was dizzy, forgetting Ding Buer's character, his face was bitter, and he glanced at Ding Buer's closed cave again, thinking of the blood clothes and blood swords who were still trapped in the prohibition of ancient ruins, and in desperation, he could only report the matter to the sect.

"Brother Ding, was someone looking for you just now? Why is your face so ugly?"

Hei Dunzi stepped out of the room and asked when he saw Ding Buji with a cold face.

"It's none of your business, don't ask!"

Ding Buer was in a bad mood now, and he didn't give Hei Dunzi a good face, and after saying a cold word, he went to his room.

"Alas, don't I just ask, it's not that I offended you, really!"

After muttering a word, Hei Dunzi turned around and went back to his room again.

Back in his room, Ding Buer sat cross-legged on the bed, smoothed out the unhappiness in his heart, and began to close his eyes and practice, and after a while, he entered a state of forgetting about things and me.

I thought that the matter of the ancient ruins had passed, but I didn't want that half a month later, Ding Buer, who was cultivating, received the order of the master, looking at the command card in his hand, thinking of the news contained in it, Ding Buer's eyes suddenly gloomy, and after a moment's thought, he got up and walked out of the room, came to the outside of Heidunzi's room, and called out Heidunzi.

"You go out with me!"

Ding Buer didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

"Hey, Brother Ding, where are we going?"

Hei Dunzi is still sleepy-eyed, during this time Hei Dunzi days are a good life, what do you want to eat, you will tell Ding Bu to prepare the maids, tired and specially trained maids to massage him, sleep when he is comfortable, anyway, he only needs to swallow the elixir for his current cultivation, and he does not need to practice as hard as Ding Buer, when Ding Buer came to call him just now, he was sleeping in bed.

"Qin Ling!"

Ding Buer looked at Hei Dunzi's oily fat face, and couldn't help but have a feeling that the Blood Demon Sect was not accepting him as a disciple, but raising a fat pig.

"What!Qin Ling? Brother Ding, you're not wrong!"

After Hei Dunzi joined the Blood Demon Sect, he also obtained a book of regional wind and clouds, he would look through it when he was fine, and his vision and knowledge were also growing, and he had also read the Qinling Mountains in Ding Buer's mouth, and there was such a description in the book at that time: Qinling, one of the four forbidden places in the world, is extremely dangerous, and you can't enter it!

So when he heard that the place Ding Buer was going to was Qinling, he thought that he had heard it wrong, Qinling, is that the place where he could go, I heard that there were demons who ate people and didn't spit out bones, Hei Dunzi couldn't help but shiver, and the blur in his eyes instantly dissipated, and his eyes were clear.

"You heard it right, it's indeed Qinling!"

Ding Buji nodded indifferently.

"That'...... Can I not go?"

Well, I heard it right, but Hei Dunzi still wanted to struggle for a while, and twisted.

"What do you say?"

Seeing that Hei Dunzi wanted to retreat, Ding Buer directly glared at him with cold eyes, and the cold light shot all over Hei Dunzi's body, and even the surrounding space seemed to freeze coldly.

"Hehe, go, of course go, Brother Ding opened his mouth, why wouldn't I go!"

Stimulated by the cold light in Ding Buer's eyes, Hei Dunzi immediately smiled awkwardly, and immediately showed a willingness to accompany Ding Buer to the sea of fire on the knife mountain, and responded in a generous tone.

"That's good, don't worry, then Qinling is not as dangerous as you imagined, and you don't need to be sent to death!"

Ding Buer saw Hei Dunzi's expression, and rolled his eyes wildly in his heart, and he didn't have a good air.

"Hehe, Brother Ding, what do you say, you really want me to die, if I frown, I won't be called Heidunzi!"

For Ding Buer's words, Hei Dunzi still believed it, and immediately didn't even want the last trace of worry in his heart, and said with a bold smile.

"Let's go!"

After speaking, Ding Buer took the lead in walking outside the cave, but his heart was a little not very calm, just now after getting the decree of the head of the Blood Demon Sect, he had already used his heart to predict whether this trip would be dangerous, but unfortunately his heart was unpredictable, only hazy, which made Ding Buer feel uneasy in his heart, and it was always helpless in the face of a future that was not under control.

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