Chapter Ninety-Three: Would You Like to Be My Named Disciple?

Ding Ming's consciousness became more and more blurred, and blood continued to flow down his chest. He didn't choose to heal, if he could exchange his life for Ding Yu's life, he felt it was worth it. He didn't know why he thought that, but he couldn't be more stupid than he thought about it!

Maybe, he really saw his own shadow in Ding Yu's body, in order to stick to something in his heart, he would never back down even in the face of power.

Zheng Tehui's face was extremely complicated, it has been thirty years, if there is no emotion, it is all fake, Ding Ming did not fight back, Zheng Tehui is a little apologetic, but he will never regret it! For the interests of his own sect, this mysterious cave must be entered. As long as someone stands in the way, no matter who that person is, he will remove the stumbling block!

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between the two, one is an ascetic and the other is a superior. Both of them have their own sticks, the so-called different ways do not conspire with each other, the two people have different ways, and the future will be even more different!

"I'll ask you one last time, do you really want to protect him?" Zheng Tehui asked coldly.

Ding Ming laughed bitterly a few times and slowly replied, "You...... Let's do it!" As he spoke, Ding Ming slowly closed his eyes. He didn't know if he would regret it one day, he only knew that he had no regrets now! Moreover, he should have no future.

"Door master, think twice!" The second elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade that Ding Ming had a good personal relationship with him, and at this time, one of them. The most important thing is that Ding Ming's status in the Heavenly Sword Sect is extraordinary, once he is killed, I am afraid that the Heavenly Sword Sect will be in chaos! Even the Great Elder is dead, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely feel terrified.

However, Zheng Tehui has his own decision. "If this cave is really a spiritual treasure, then what about the death of a Ding Ming?" Zheng Tehui thought secretly in his heart.

"Okay!, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Zheng Tehui's face turned cold, and the Sea Blue Immortal Sword in his hand swirled and pointed directly at Ding Ming's heart.

"It's going to be over!" Ding Ming took a deep breath, at the moment of death, he thought a lot, thought of his origin, thought of his almost death for the sake of the so-called friendship, and finally survived by the rescue of the nobles. Approaching middle age, he joined the Heavenly Sword Sect, and because of his rich combat experience, he has made great contributions to the sect many times, and he was appointed as the great elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, he was not happy, in the Heavenly Sword Sect, his status was high, and there were more constraints. Sometimes the people killed are not killed by Ding Jing, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and Ding Ming is tired of such a restrained life.

"Huh......" Ding Ming slowly opened his eyes, and he found that Zheng Tehui's sword stopped three inches from his heart. The corners of Ding Ming's eyes were a little moist, he didn't expect Zheng Tehui to kill him. However, when Ding Ming looked at it more carefully=, he suddenly found that it was not only Zheng Tehui who stopped, but even the other Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators. It was as if time had stood still, and each of them stood still.

At this moment, a faint voice came out. "Ding!" was just one word, but it kept echoing in Ding Ming's ears.

"You ...... Why are you disturbing my Qing Xiu?" The stone door of the cave was opened, and a gray-haired young man walked out of the cave, wearing a green shirt and carrying a black ancient long sword behind his back. Needless to say, there is only one person in this style.

Lin You's face was very calm, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his cultivation was more restrained. Fifty years have passed, and Lin You's retreat is fifty years! Fifty years ago, the battle of the Ghoul Gate caused Lin You to be seriously injured. This time, the injury was too severe, and Lin You's Yuan Ying was a little unstable. After all, confronting the red-clothed corpse king in the late Yuan Infant period, such courage will definitely pay a lot of price.

For fifty years, Lin You has been healing. It can't be regarded as healing, his injuries only need meditation, so these fifty years are said to be healing, but it is better to say that he has meditated and practiced for fifty years! The first battle of the Ethereal Palace made Lin You's cultivation reach the peak of the early stage, and then the Qingyu Palace and his party, the battle of the Ghoul Gate completely made Lin You touch the window paper.

Five years ago, Lin You began to prepare to attack the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. The aura here is very thin, but Lin You is not worried at all, there are a large number of spirit stones in the storage bag of the horse madman and the ghoul Taoist, and Lin You has also arranged a few simple aura arrays, with these, Lin You has also broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

When he had just broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, Lin You's mana was still a little unstable, and his control power was naturally a little worse. On that day, Lin You was grinding in on his mana and supernatural powers, and there was no small leakage of spiritual power. When Lin Youzheng was worried that he would hurt the innocent, he suddenly found that his emanating aura actually saved a little monk in the Qi training period.

These are just episodes, and Lin You didn't pay attention to them at all. But the little friar came to him every day, and each time brought himself something delicious. At first, Lin You just had the idea of eating a little, after all, he hadn't eaten the food of the world for so many years, and most of them were eating bitter pills.

Time passed day by day, and the cycle continued, and Ding Yu would come once every two days, and every time he came, he would bring some food. And Lin You also smiled at them all in line with the principle that they could not be wasted.

On this day, Ding Yu came again, and Lin You stopped cultivating and prepared to take away his food. However, Lin You suddenly noticed that a few people were sneakily rushing to him, and then he saw the scene that happened before. Originally, Lin You planned to make a move when Ding Yu was about to die, but at this time, Ding Ming suddenly came out, and Lin You did not show up.

But Lin You has to make a move, Ding Ming wants to be himself when he was young, sticks to the principles in his heart, and values love! He would rather die than swing a sword with his friends.

Lin You appeared, Ding Ming's expression was stunned, he really didn't expect that there was really a senior living in the cave, and looking at the cultivation of this senior, it was clear that he was the Yuanying Great Monk! In the land of Xiniu, the monks who connected to the Dan Great Perfection could not be seen, let alone the Yuanying Great Repair!

And the moment Lin You appeared, he directly said: "You, are you willing to be my registered disciple?" Lin You's voice was very calm, but there was an explosion in Ding Ming's heart! This was a little too sudden, just like Ding Yu heard that he was going to accept him as an apprentice, maybe it was even more sudden than this! Yuan Ying overhaul was not something she could reach at all, and now that the demon beast itself was a disciple, even if it was just a registered disciple, Ding Ming felt unthinkable!