Li Yunrui had never seen Ding Ning before, but from the first time he saw Ding Ning, he knew that Ding Ning was by no means ordinary, and he knew that the mission given to him by Emperor Chu must be of extraordinary significance.

And the final step to ensure the completion of the mission was to cut off the possibility of Great Qin's cultivators finding any clues from themselves.

Therefore, Li Yunrui chose to calmly release all the power belonging to the cultivator in his body.

After dying in the Wei River, soaking for many days and then resurfacing, even the experienced officials of the Divine Capital Prison and the Heavenly Prison Division should not be able to see how much difference he is from the ordinary people who drowned.

Perhaps, no one will ever find his existence again.

When the true yuan and the heaven and earth yuan qi stored in his body were completely precipitated from his body, Li Yunrui felt that his body had become extremely heavy, and the water pressure squeezed out the air in his chest, and when the water of the Wei River rushed into his lungs instead of air, he felt unspeakable pain.

However, he controlled his body and directly put his consciousness into a deep sleep.

Just as this cultivator of the Great Chu Dynasty calmly embraced death, on a merchant ship on the Wei River, a white-shirted beauty with towering temples was playing the pipa.

The sound of the pipa was quiet, like a woman homesick outside, but when the microwave pushed by the true yuan precipitated in Li Yunrui's body slowly touched the bottom of the merchant ship, the white-shirted beauty frowned, and her fingers suddenly became sick.

The quiet sound of the pipa suddenly became a golden iron horse, like countless sword soldiers fighting, and for a while, the faces of the merchants who were talking and laughing and drinking in the several seats in the cabin suddenly turned extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to roll down from their foreheads, as if many invisible swords in the sound of the pipa filled their hearts.

The sound of the lute stopped.

There was a soft thump.

The lute falls on the soft mat.

The bead curtain swayed, but the white-shirted beauty playing the pipa behind the bead curtain disappeared without a trace

When Li Yunrui stepped into the Wei River, Ding Ning and Shen Yi returned to Wutongluo.

"What happened?"

When Ding Ning lifted the curtain leading to the backyard of the wine shop, the eldest grandson Qianxue was already standing in the courtyard waiting for him.

Just listening to Ding Ning's footsteps, she knew that something particularly important must have happened.

"I don't know what's going on. ”

Ding Ning looked at her and replied, his expression unusually solemn.

The eldest grandson's picturesque eyebrows were slightly raised.

Ding Ning didn't let her wait, and continued: "Emperor Chu sent me something, but I don't know what it is, so I don't know what happened yet. ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, glanced at him, "Emperor Chu?"

Ding Ning nodded, "Only he has the kind of dead warrior of the Six Realms, and only the kind of cultivator who fights to the death for him and the Great Chu Dynasty has that kind of temperament." ”

After a pause, Ding Ning reached into his arms, grabbed the square object, and pulled it out of his arms.

The eldest grandson Qianxue's brows furrowed.

She was extremely familiar with Ding Ning, just listening to Ding Ning's footsteps today, she knew that Ding Ning had a heavy heart, and even if Ding Ning hadn't told her before that this thing was brought to her by Emperor Chu, just Ding Ning's actions at this time could make her feel the weight of this thing.

She didn't speak anymore, just quietly watched Ding Ning's every move.

Ding Ning walked into the backyard bedroom.

He sat down at the table where the eldest grandson Qianxue usually dressed, and laid the thing flat on the table, but he carefully uncovered the coarse cloth that wrapped the thing layer by layer.

The eldest grandson Qianxue's divine sense penetrated these coarse cloths at will, but in the next moment, her body shook slightly, and she understood why Ding Ning was so solemn.

The things wrapped in the coarse cloth were like a terrifying whirlpool, and her divine sense just swept into it, and she was drawn into nowhere.

It is no longer a mortal thing that can make an ordinary cultivator's divine consciousness feel so strangely, and such a thing that makes a cultivator like her feel such a way does not seem to have appeared in the scriptures of the cultivation world.

Because it's too weird, it must not be ordinary.

Because it is unknown, it must be cautious.

Ding Ning carefully uncovered the last layer of coarse cloth, and in the process, countless fine silkworms in his body surged, ensuring that no trace of his breath flowed into this thing.

A deep patina came into his and the eldest grandson's eyes.

What fell into his sight was a rectangular metal object with a copper-green body, which looked like a freshly smelted embryo, but the surface was full of extremely complex runes.

"What is this?"

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, stared at this thing for a full few breaths, and then asked out loud.

The strongest thing in the Great Chu Dynasty is the rune, and any Great Qin cultivator will immediately think of the rune when they see something like this, but the eldest grandson Qianxue can be sure that this is not a real talisman.

At this time, she could see that among the complicated runes, there were many cyan gossamers constantly swimming.

Those cyan gossamers are the true yuan, the true yuan that belongs to a certain powerhouse of the Seven Realms.

These true elements form a unique cycle in these runes, which never seem to disappear, but the power of these true elements is not strong, if she forcibly injects a stream of true elements into it at this moment, these true elements will be immediately crushed.

But what would happen to this thing after the collapse was something she could not predict.

Ding Ning did not answer her question.

He stared at those extremely complex runes, his eyes flickered violently, as if he was constantly calculating, his gaze fell on the intersection of some runes from time to time, and after dozens of breaths, his brows frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand, and stroked towards this thing.

At the moment of reaching out, countless subtle sounds came out of his fingers.

His fingers slid over the runes, the subtle sounds running through them, the flowing cyan gossamer unchanged.

Ding Ning's face did not change at all.

His fingers suddenly stopped, and he followed the path he had just walked in the opposite direction, and at the same time, the subtle sounds on his fingers became more complex and dense.

A glimmer of cyan light formed between his fingers, then fell into the runes below.

These cyan lights quietly blended perfectly with the cyan true elements in the runes.

Then the cyan gossamer flowing through the runes grew stronger and stronger.

Eventually, the runes were filled in by the flowing cyan true element.

The entire copper-green metal surface looked smooth and flat, and the cyan true element that filled the runes also froze in an instant.

A strange light lit up in the center of the copper-green metal mass.

The metal mass, which appeared to have no gaps, slowly parted along the bright light.

Seeing such a picture, the eldest grandson Qianxue's frowning brows relaxed.

She understood what it was.

It's a secret box.

A secret box that can only be opened with that cyan true element.

In other words, only someone who can perfectly imitate and melt the exact same cyan true element can open this secret box.

Ding Ning was silent.

The bright light in the center of the copper-green box slowly faded.

Then all the cyan true elements dissipated into heaven and earth vitality and dissipated into the air.

Inside the copper-green box, there is a small round jade that can be held in the palm of your hand.

Inside this pure white jade, there is a withered yellow spot of light that keeps beating, and it looks like there is a person, constantly changing various shapes.

"This is the king of people. ”

Ding Ning didn't pick up this piece of jade for the first time, but turned around, looked at the eldest grandson Qianxue and said slowly: "He guessed that I practiced the Nine Dead Silkworms." ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, looked at him and did not speak immediately.

Ding Ning looked at her and continued in a somewhat strange tone: "Human King Yubi is a very unreasonable thing, this thing is a symbol of the Great Chu Emperor, it has been passed down from generation to generation of emperors, this thing is very unreasonable, it is the cultivator who wears it, the same practice, the improvement of the cultivation realm will be faster." ”

There was real shock in the eyes of the eldest grandson, Qianxue.

"How much faster?" she asked.

Ding Ning glanced at her and said, "Legend has it that it can be as fast as thirty percent." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue's face turned pale, and her hands trembled slightly unconsciously.

"No talisman, no pill can compare to this thing. Ding Ning didn't need to look at her to understand what she was feeling at this time, he took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly: "This is the first national treasure of the Great Chu Dynasty, and it should be passed on to the next emperor." ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, nodded, "It should be passed into the hands of Liling Jun." ”

Ding Ning also nodded and said, "Even if it is not passed on to Lilingjun, it should be left to Concubine Zhao Xiang." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue was silent for a long time, and said: "Now that he is dead, the person who passed this thing on to you is also dead, and only me and you in the world know that this thing is in your hands." What does he mean?"

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth flashed with a trace of unspeakable bitterness, he reached out and took the piece of jade in his hand, and then said softly: "He has no confidence in others or he thinks that only we can defeat Yuan Wu in the future." ”

"He didn't see me. The eldest grandson Qianxue shook her head, "It's not us." ”

"You're related to the Nine Dead Silkworms. Ding Ning also shook his head.

A layer of frost appeared on the face of the eldest grandson Qianxue, she didn't look at Ding Ning, and said, "But we are Qin people." ”

"He's amazing too. ”

Ding Ning looked at her and said seriously: "Maybe he thinks we will accept his affection." ”