Chapter 252: Appointment

With the appearance of the Tiandu Killer Night God Nine Songs, Ding Buji had a strong sense of urgency in his heart, that is, the Night God Nine Songs and his ultimate purpose of coming to the forbidden land were likely to be the same, thinking of the agreement he made with the Four Princes a few days ago, Ding Buji knew that the time reserved for him was running out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few days ago, Ding Buer's cultivation returned to the Great Qin military camp after making a breakthrough and greatly improving his strength, and met with the fourth prince Yingtong, and had a secret conversation about the situation and future development of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Ding for making another breakthrough in cultivation, heaven and man can be expected!"

Seeing Ding Buer again, the momentum of the cultivation that has just broken through and has not yet completely converged made Ying Tong feel a threat from him, to say that although the original Ding Buer's strength is also extraordinary, but compared to himself, it is still slightly inferior, this is just a day before he has seen it, but it makes him impressed, and then he also attaches more importance to Ding Buer.

He has no shortage of powerful martial artists, even ordinary Yang God celestials, and he just pays a little attention to it, but Ding Buji is different, since he learned the information that Ding Buer rose rapidly from a blood slave in the Blood Demon Sect in a short period of time, and the scheming methods along the way, all of which made Ying Tong feel that Ding Buji was a rare talent.

But after the breakthrough of cultivation, Ding Buer is different, no longer a Tianjiao who only has potential but has not yet grown up, at least Ying Tong clearly understands that the only one who can bring him a threat is a strong person above the Yang God Celestial, which undoubtedly shows that the current Ding Buer already has the strength of the Yang God Celestial, if Ding Buer's current cultivation is only the late stage of the Void God, this makes Ying Tong even a little jealous.

Demon, that is, the word does not come out in the heart of winning, which also means that Ding Buer's potential is enough to become a broken supreme in the future, and the Yang God Heavenly Man may be just a powerful thug for him, the prince of a country, but a broken supreme is different, it is no longer a sea of people tactics that can compete with it, the opponent of the supreme is only the supreme, as a great power that rarely walks the world, the supreme is already the highest combat power in the world, the value of a supreme, even if it has the potential to become the supreme Ding Buer, its value is already worth making Ying Tong bet heavily on it。

"Hehe, Your Highness has praised it!"

Ding Buer didn't know that Ying Tong had a high opinion of him, and he was ready to fully support him to become his right and left hand, after hearing Ying Tong's congratulations, a smile inevitably appeared on his face, this is a smile from the heart, think about his low status from a blood slave ant who may be trampled to death at any time, step by step to the present, the improvement of strength, so that he has greater confidence to face the challenges of the future, he is no longer a humble person who trembles to survive.

Just like the Ying Tong in front of him, the gap brought by the previous status and status, even if Ying Tong seems to be very kind to him, but it also makes Ding Buer dare not have the slightest encroachment, and now it is different, the improvement of strength allows Ding Buer to at least face Ying Tong without having the fear of facing the superiors, there is a sense of pride, from now on, the world is big, where to go.

Of course, Ding Buer still has his own plans now, and he is not in a hurry to leave Yingtong to fly solo, so there is this appointment, and Ding Buer is ready to talk openly and honestly with the other party.

"Brother Ding, you asked me to come late at night this time, but what do you want to say to me?"

is not arrogant or impatient, Ding Buer's attitude makes Ying Tong feel more and more that Mr. and himself are not wrong, but since Ding Buji chose to meet him late at night, and then look at the isolation and exploration formation laid around him, it can be imagined that there must be something important, and he doesn't want others to know and wants to say to himself.

"This time I made an appointment to meet His Highness, I really have something to say to His Highness, maybe His Highness also has doubts, why did one of my disciples of the Blood Demon Sect choose to join His Highness's camp?"

Ding Buer looked at Ying Tong, his eyes were like torches, and he said heavily.

"Indeed, I have this doubt, the three sects and the four sects have already had a secret agreement with the three empires, and they will not interfere in the imperial royal dispute, as a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, you should not know this taboo and dare to take the risk of disapproval, what is your purpose?"

Seeing that Ding Buji took the initiative to expose his identity, Ying Tong's face was also moved for the first time, although he knew the origin of Ding Buer's identity earlier, but this was a tacit matter between the two, and he didn't think about revealing this matter so quickly, just because of this concern, but now that he has said it, Ying Tong is very interested in Ding Buer's purpose, what is the reason why Ding Buji dares to do this.

"My purpose is simple, and that is... King Shenwu!"

didn't cover it up, Ding Buer directly pointed out, the original strength was not enough, and the understanding of Yingtong was not deep, Ding Buer didn't dare to rashly say that King Shenwu belonged to the royal family, and it was difficult to say whether this Yingtong would sell himself in exchange for the support of King Shenwu, but after getting along for many days, Ding Buer thought that he was still more accurate in looking at people, and knew that even if he was clearly informed, Yingtong would at most choose to alienate himself and not betray himself.

"You have a grudge against King Shenwu? You are ....."

The undisguised hatred in Ding Buer's eyes, even a fool could see that he was looking at Ding Buer, and Ying Tong was suddenly startled, and he was about to ask.

"Alas, yes, I am the eldest son of the Shenwu King - Yingtian, the one who is rumored to have died ten years ago!"

The question that Ying Tong wanted to ask, Ding Buer saw it at a glance, and immediately sighed, since he was ready to reveal his identity, he naturally would not hesitate.

"What! You're really winning!"

Getting Ding Buer's affirmative answer, Ying Tong couldn't help the surprise in his heart anymore, and said loudly, Ying Tian, speaking of which, the two met when they were young, and they were cousins in blood, Ying Tian at that time was thin and small, and his personality was very cowardly, and then he looked at Ding Buji in front of him, except for the familiar face that could be vaguely distinguished, it was completely two personalities and two kinds of people.

"Haha, win the sky, the person with this name died on that night ten years ago, and my name is Ding Bu'er now!"

Ding Buji laughed, laughing a little sadly.

"No, since you have my Ying bloodline, how can you easily change your name, Yingtian, I'll call you Brother Wang, when did it happen, do you know how sad the royal sister was after hearing the news of your death!"

Knowing Ding Buji's true identity, there was a trace of regret in Win Tongxin, and he didn't know the inside story of the year, otherwise he would never have said such a thing.

"The past is with the wind, I don't want to mention it anymore, this time I came back, just to settle the grievances of the year, this time to show my identity, is to hope that His Royal Highness can help me take revenge!"

Ding Buer didn't want to say more, just because he couldn't talk about some things with Win, and if he said it, there would be a big disaster.

"Revenge?"

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