Shortly after his figure disappeared from the water, the surface of the water finally calmed completely, but there was a trace on the surface of the water that remained still. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is easy to carve a mark on the ground or stone, but to carve a mark on the surface of flowing water is like a miracle, and no practitioner has ever been heard of in the history books being able to do it.

The rest can't do it, but only Ding Ning can do it, which is his unique mark.

In the wind and snow above, a strange shadow suddenly appeared.

Whether it is a cultivator or a strange beast, when the wind breaks through the air sharply, it will inevitably bring a sound of breaking the air, and it will knock out a hole in the calm wind and snow of this heaven and earth, stirring up countless chaotic snow streams.

This trail is fast, as fast as a shooting star.

However, moving sharply in the air, it was strangely blended with the wind and snow, without sound, and there were no violent fluctuations in vitality.

The only change that has brought to this side of the world is a stronger chill.

The snow-covered surface of the water quickly froze, and the hard and crystalline ice spread towards the bottom of the water, freezing everything silently, only the sword mark was still clearly left on the surface.

At the moment when it was about to make contact with the water, this strange shadow made a gentle turn and stopped lightly on the ice.

This is a very peculiar monster.

The reason why it is not described as "only" or "head" is because it resembles both a big worm and a dragon.

Or, to put it more precisely, it resembles a two-foot worm with horns on its head and dark dragon scales.

It's not a dragon.

Whether it was the dragon scales formed by the dark ice crystals, or the breath that erupted between its breaths, it exuded the dragon breath that was pure enough to chill the dragon's guts.

This unique dragon breath has appeared in countless historical records, and recently the cultivators of the world have had the opportunity to come into contact with and experience it firsthand, which is in Changling, the ghost dragon that Baili Suxue used to rush into the Changling Palace.

The size and appearance of this dragon could not be compared to that huge mountain-like ghost dragon at all, but the dragon breath and vitality fluctuations on its body knew that it was even more powerful than that ghost dragon.

If not, how could it cross the void without being frightened by the wind and snow, like an emperor who can control the natural wind and snow at will?

However, it had two people on its back.

It had an instinctive awe for both men on its back.

The two people on its back, one is the eldest grandson Qianxue, and the other is a thousand tombs.

And it, naturally, is the transformed Minshan worm, which has both the blood of the Shadow Dragon and the sword vitality of the Nine Nether Kings, and has been complete.

The eldest grandson Qianxue looked at the sword mark on the ice, her expression gradually became solemn, and she asked the thousand tombs, "Can you sense it?"

"It's simple. The Thousand Tombs replied unusually simply.

Ding Ning had already gone to chase Zheng Sleeve, and what the eldest grandson Qianxue and he was talking about was naturally not Zheng Sleeve, but these UFO ships.

The XCOM was even more powerful because of the magic circle imposed by many cultivators and craftsmen of the Qi Dynasty, but it was a failure at this moment.

In the perception of the Thousand Tombs, these departing UFO ships are like giant python molting, even if they are far away, but their bodies are still connected to the receding python skin. For him, it's really simple.

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Ding Ning fell in the snow.

The place where he landed was the place where the wisp of breath that Zheng Sleeve deliberately left for him in his perception disappeared.

In his perception, he had been following this line all the way here.

Then the line broke.

There are not even footprints after the line.

In Changling more than ten years ago, Zheng Sleeve was the person who knew him best, so when Zheng Sleeve betrayed him and joined forces with Bashan Sword Field and Yuanwu, he lost completely without defense.

But he also knows Zheng Sleeve very well.

Even after so many years, he is probably the person who knows Zheng Sleeve best in the world.

Also in Changling more than ten years ago, when he and her first met, began to know each other and fight together, she and he had played such games many times.

She fled, and he chased.

Or she deliberately hid and waited for him to find her.

When it rains, she may hide in a canopy boat, picking fresh plums and waiting for him with a pot of tea.

When the snow was falling, she may have ordered a pot of mutton and warmed a pot of wine in his favorite alley shop.

But that's all in the past.

When he landed on both feet, the sweetness of the past had long since turned into invisible killing intent.

If there is nostalgia, it will hesitate, be soft-hearted and uncertain.

She walked in the snow and endured the bitter cold, so he too had to come down and walk, and he had to track her down through traces that were not searchable by perception and vitality.

These are her pride and calculations.

Perhaps in her opinion, the small games she played with Wang Jingmeng back then were also deliberately left by her to leave some traces so that Wang Jingmeng could find them. One day she will be truly hidden, and it will be difficult for the other party to find traces of her existence.

It's a snowy cliff.

The place where the clue disappeared was the end of the snow cliff.

This snow cliff resembles a broken bridge.

Ding Ning stood on the edge of this snowy cliff, looking at the snow-covered snowfield below, and the cold mountain wind blew on him like a sharp blade.

He saw a pair of footprints.

These footprints are very shallow, but he is very familiar with them, and this is naturally the footprints that belong to Zheng Sleeve.

The footprints were placed further forward than him, giving anyone the impression that the owner of the footprints had come here, and then jumped forward and jumped off the cliff.

She certainly wasn't suicidal.

There was nothing under the cliffs, and there were no footprints.

She just deliberately left these footprints to tell him that he had been here.

He deliberately chose this bridge-like snow cliff because he and she had watched the snow on such a snow cliff one year when the snow fell.

She just wanted to let him fall into the memories, to let him know that she still remembered these things.

At the same time, the new footprints told him that she was in the mountains not far from here, but he still couldn't see her.

Ding Ning calmly looked at the pair of footprints, and then stretched out his fingers to swipe them.

The footprints were swept by a sharp sword aura and disappeared without a trace.

The sword intent is clear and firm.

It's a chopping past.

As this sword qi was unleashed, that related memory was also removed from the sea of consciousness by him like dust.

I won't think about it again, I won't think about it again.

Since he came to kill her.

Since she is deliberately leaving a lot of traces about the past.

He cut them all off.

The sword intent comes from the heart.

Those confidants who had really lived and died with him, and those who experienced the past with them, became clearer and clearer in his mind, but Zheng Sleeve's shadow was getting farther and farther away, and it was getting fader and fainter.

He is not getting weaker, but stronger.

As he continued to scrutinize all the tiny traces around the cliff, several streaks of green smoke lit up between the surrounding peaks.

He wasn't surprised.

Because that's what he arranged.

Some of the green wolves of the Wu royal clan will arrive.

This is not the game of Changling back then.

He had waited for this opportunity for a long time, and before the snow fell in the Yan Realm, he had already transported many of the Wu Clan's giant wolves to the Yan Realm.

These beasts, who grew up in the snowy fields and instinctively tracked their prey, were more useful than powerful cultivators at times like these.

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