Ding Ning confessed a few words to Zhang Yi and Shen Yi, and then walked into the gray carriage that seemed to exude the smell of mildew.

The old horse knew the way, and there was no need to be driven at all, and the two old horses dragged the carriage and began to walk through the streets and alleys of Changling unhurriedly.

The blood in the carriage sat with his back to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning saw clearly the tattoo on his blue scalp, which should be the Jizo Bodhisattva, holding a jewel in his left hand and a tin staff in his right, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform. The whole tattoo is colorful, colorful, and the face of Jizo Bodhisattva is kind and compassionate, but this color and compassion are extremely conflicting with the breath of the blood body, and it looks even more uncomfortable.

The curtain of this carriage was not sealed, and as the carriage jolted, the curtain swayed, and a lot of chill came in.

Ding Ning, who was sitting at the very center of the carriage, tightened his neckline, looked at the two old brown horses through the gap created by the swinging curtain, and said without words: "These two old horses are obedient." ”

The blood sitting in front of him said indifferently: "The disobedient have been slaughtered, and if they are slaughtered too much, there will always be some obedient ones left." Livestock are actually much easier to discipline than people, and for livestock, death is the biggest fear, but people are different, and some people can do something they think is worth it. ”

Ding Ning's face didn't change, but he made his heartbeat a little faster at this moment, and he continued: "I didn't have any intersection with adults before, I don't know why adults reminded me at the beginning." ”

Xueyi didn't turn around, just shook his head and said, "Don't have any illusions, just teach a lesson casually." After all, every young cultivator of Changling was a valuable asset of the Great Qin Dynasty. ”

Ding Ning fell silent and said no more.

Xueyi didn't say a word, and let the old horse tow forward.

After driving for a long time, I finally drove into the suburbs of Changling and entered the dead poplar forest.

As he approached the low stone house built along the river, Xueyi spoke again and said, "Wait until you enter the prison, you have to follow in my footsteps, if you take a wrong step, you may die." ”

Ding Ning's face was slightly condensed, but he still didn't say anything, just nodded to show that he heard clearly.

Xueyi sneered lightly, the breath on his body was only slightly revealed, but the two old horses, who were already very tired, suddenly fell into extreme fear and began to raise their hooves and gallop wildly.

In just a moment, he passed through hundreds of feet of flat ground, facing a stone room that didn't even seem to have a door, and it looked like it was about to crash against the stone wall, and his liver and brain were smashed.

However, the stone wall suddenly writhed in front of the wind brought up by the carriage, and turned into an overlapping phantom.

The galloping carriage passed through the wall, and suddenly fell into a thick cold, the light on both sides quickly dimmed, and the sound of water under the horse's hooves continued to splash, this was just a phantom stone wall condensed by vitality, it turned out to be a flat passage, but the stone walls on both sides did not open any windows, it was pitch black, and on the road, there was a layer of water at least two feet deep.

This is the Water Shadow Path, the only way to enter the Great Floating Water Dungeon.

Under the shallow layer of water, there were at least five powerful magic arrays, and at this time, Ding Ning's mental power swept over, and there were far more than five kinds of killing intent under this layer of water.

Feeling the coldness contained in this unfrozen water that was colder than ice, thinking that the person who was imprisoned in the deepest part of this water prison was always in such cold and biting water, Ding Ning no longer deliberately controlled his heartbeat and blood flow, and let his body tremble slightly.

There was a bang, and a stream of water splashed to the ground.

The carriage finally drove up to dry land.

It is said to be dry ground, but in fact it is indescribably dark and damp, and the stone crevices and stone crevices exude the smell of mold.

The two old horses stopped when they stepped on the dry ground, and their whole bodies trembled.

Someone waited on the side like a ghost, taking away the two old horses, leaving only the carriage of blood and Ding Ning.

Blood turned his head and glanced at Ding Ning coldly.

Ding Ning, who understood what he meant, walked behind him.

The blood began to move, and the gray boots left inconspicuous footprints on the ground.

Ding Ning walked forward in his footsteps.

The Great Floating Water Prison is the most heavily guarded place in the Great Qin Dynasty, even a character like Mo Qinggong can only enter it when the person in charge of the Great Floating Water Prison allows it, in the imagination of countless people, the Great Floating Water Prison must be an iron prison one after another, immersed in the cold water.

However, this is not the case.

At this moment, in front of Xueyi and Ding Ning, it was like a huge valley.

In the dark canyon, there are huge black mountain stones like palaces.

Such a valley and a huge mountain rock like a temple are not the phantom of the formation of the magic circle, but the real thing, but on these mountains and stones, there is a faint revelation of the killing power of the magic circle.

Blood One walked with Ding Ning in the thick shadows beneath these dark stones, through this seemingly calm underground valley.

Passing through this valley, the gray mist began to fill the front, and it was impossible to see what the road inside was, what kind of scene it was, as if some violent beast in the gray mist was about to rush out at any time.

Xueyi meandered in the gray mist, and the road was a little twisty and turned, like climbing a mountain.

At the time of half the tea, the light of some lanterns appeared in the faint gray mist.

Underneath the lantern is a forest of cherry blossoms.

The cherry blossom is that deep purple mountain cherry blossom.

In this kind of underground where there is no sunlight all day long, this cherry blossom forest is unbelievably blooming, the thick and gorgeous purple even seems to be soaked in the lanterns hanging in the forest, and even the fire light from the lanterns has turned a faint purple.

Ding Ning's breathing paused slightly, and his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

He was not surprised and pretended, but genuinely nervous.

He didn't expect that the blood would take him through here today.

And here, indeed, is a real danger for him.

As soon as the blood stepped into the purple cherry blossom forest.

Ding Ning stepped on his footprints.

With this step, the petals of all the surrounding cherry blossom trees broke away from the branches and flew around him and Bloodichi.

It's a stunning picture that's hard to describe in words.

Countless petals flutter in the sky, exuding a gorgeous luster.

However, for Ding Ning, there are countless dangerous lines hidden in this beautiful picture.

Just like Zhang Yi and others in front of the freehand fragment, as long as his mind unconsciously follows any line, these fluttering purple cherry blossom petals will naturally exude some special qi.

At this time, he could not help but look at these lines in such a rain, but these lines were extremely familiar to him, and it was extremely difficult for him to look at these lines without even touching them with a single thought, as if he could not see or perceive them.

When his mind began to be slowly pulled, he felt the fear slowly rising in his heart, and beads of sweat were about to ooze out of his back, Ding Ning's mind appeared the face of the eldest grandson Qianxue.

"I'm going to walk through here safely. ”

"I can't leave her alone in Changling. ”

"I have to walk through here. ”

These three sentences rang in Ding Ning's mind continuously.

Then, his heart was swept through a heavy snowstorm just like he had done during his double cultivation at night, and his state of mind became absolutely cold and calm again.

Blood walked ahead, and as he stepped out of the cherry blossom forest in this hundreds of feet, all the purple petals fluttering in the air flew back to the branches like butterflies.

The purple wild cherry blossom forest still looks like it's still in full bloom, and it hasn't changed much from before.

Ding Ning glanced back.

Looking at this wild cherry forest, he whispered coldly in his heart, "Eldest Sun Qianxue is my biggest death hole, but she is also my greatest significance in Changling. ”

Blood One moved on.

After passing through a stone path that seemed to be an abyss on both sides, he finally stopped in front of a tomb-like stone chamber, turned to Ding Ning and said coldly: "It's here." ”

After saying this, the blood retreated silently, leaving Ding Ning standing alone in front of this stone room.

Ding Ning was extremely careful to control the flow of qi and blood in his body, allowing his heart to beat rapidly.

"Come in. ”

A voice that seemed to fall from a great height came from the stone chamber directly opposite him.

Because it's too high, it's cold.

Ding Ning seemed to be a little hesitant and didn't dare to move for a while.

"Come in, since Lord Shen opened your mouth to let you in, there will naturally be no danger here. A familiar voice from Ding Ning came out.

Ding Ning's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Master Mo." ”

Then he didn't hesitate anymore and walked quickly into the stone chamber in front of him.

Shen Xuan, who was as thin and tall as a corner tower, looked indifferently at Ding Ning who walked in from the door.

"Sit. ”

He clicked on an iron chair in front of him and motioned for Ding Ning to take a seat.

Ding Ning glanced at Mo Qinggong beside him, didn't say a word, and sat down on the cold iron chair.

Shen Xuan stretched out his hand.

He was too thin and tall, and his hands were much longer than ordinary people, so as soon as he stretched out his hand, his palm had already fallen on the top of Ding Ning's head.

Ding Ning couldn't avoid it when he saw it.

His five fingers tightened slightly, and the strength penetrated slightly between the flesh and bones of Ding Ning's head, and then released.

There was a hint of undisguised regret and gloom in his eyebrows.

In the historical process of Emperor Yuanwu's accession to the throne, he was one of the people who played a decisive role, and later took charge of this big floating prison, in the eyes of the vast majority of the magnates in Changling, he either caused Emperor Yuanwu to be unhappy in some things, or Emperor Yuanwu did not like to reuse people who had betrayed others.

However, only he knew very well that he did not come to the Great Floating Prison because of disparagement, but because of his own demands.

Because it's about his practice.

Where else in the world is there so many powerful cultivators in the Great Floating Prison?

Where are there so many vivid cultivators' bodies that can be dissected and studied at will?

What's more, these people will spit out a lot of means of cultivation and experience in their mouths.

Therefore, this large floating reservoir itself is a huge treasure trove.

It is precisely because of the choice of such a path that in the early years of Yuanwu, his cultivation was not as good as Ye Celeng, and he was not as good as those princes of Changling, but now, he was even stronger than many of them.

All qiē is false, only strength is high.

Strength is status.

Compared to the true essence and aura, the flesh and bones on a cultivator's body are even more indestructible.

He only needs to touch it to feel the strength of the other party's flesh and blood qi, and he can feel the "old and new" Cheng dù of the bones.

Bone age is true age.

When he noticed Ding Ning's existence earlier, thinking about the astonishing rise speed of this wine shop boy, he had an extremely amazing idea, even a hope.

If this young man is a descendant of that man... That kind of cultivation speed and comprehension, as well as the ability to fight the enemy, all seem normal.

If this is the case, as long as he can get something from the mouth of this young man in the wine shop, then his strength and status in Changling cannot be said to be the same.

But to his regret and disappointment, there was no problem with the boy today.

A qiē reaction, even if it is a real age, is never possible.

Because the young man in the liquor store should have been born three years after the death of that person, how could it have anything to do with that person?

Because he was too regretful and disappointed, he was depressed.