Chapter 65: An Unknown Encounter

The rain in black and white is unreal and incomparably real and envelops the entire ink garden.

In the different streets and alleys of Changling, many young talents looked up at such a rain, and their eyes were full of a look of fanatical worship.

In the distance, in a corner tower that looked dazzling and white in the sunlight, the eyes of Huang Zhenwei and Mo Shoucheng were full of emotion and shock.

The old man, with his hair fluttering like a beard, withdrew his gaze from the black and white rain and landed on the nearby street.

He caught the fanatical gaze of these young people, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Just like back then." ”

Huang Zhenwei's breathing paused.

He knew what he meant by the words of the Confucian.

Only when that person was born out of thin air, when he was competing for a sword in Changling, would such a gaze appear in the eyes of the young people in Changling.

Since the man's death, there had never been such a look in the eyes of the young man of Changling.

Huang Zhenwei and the old man who actually ruled all the corner towers were not the only ones watching the rain from the corner tower.

The cultivation place in the Changling Palace, Pan Ruoye, the palace master of Weiyang Palace, was also looking at the ink garden from a corner tower at this time.

She has always admired Ding Ning.

In the past countless dynasties, in the world of cultivators, among all the records, the fastest record was to step into the Five Realms in three years.

Ding Ning practiced breaking through the realm at such a speed, and when he broke through the realm, he used his flying sword to show many sword intents in the fragments of the ink garden, which undoubtedly refreshed the cognition of all cultivators and broke the record in the world of cultivators.

It's just that looking at the rain in Moyuan today, for some reason, she didn't have the slightest joy.

She knew that some things would come to an end.

It's just that she couldn't help but think that maybe the ending of the palace maid... For better or for worse, it could be its own end in the future.

There are also many small hills outside the ink garden, which are not close to each other.

One of the small hills is located in a large mansion.

At this moment, in a gazebo on this small hill, there is a figure like a mountain of meat.

Such a fat figure can still give people a sense of majesty, only Hengshan Xu Hou.

Of the thirteen princes of the Great Qin Dynasty, only a few would often live in Changling, while the Marquis of Hengshan would hardly leave Changling.

"Is it a palace maid, or is the whole world important?"

The mountain-like figure shook and shook his head as if he sighed, but the entire hill seemed to tremble slightly with the shaking of his body.

Bai Shanshui and Ye Ce Leng were also looking in the direction of the ink garden.

The two of them were the most sensitive to the perception of water vapor in Changling, and at this moment, of course, they knew very well what caused the changes in the sky above the ink garden.

"It's been a rain ride. ”

Bai Shanshui couldn't help but laugh.

Countless people looked in the direction of the ink garden.

Especially for many people who do not belong to the Changling and Great Qin dynasties, this black and white rain not only means that there is a new one in the world of cultivators, breaking the record of everyone's cognition, but also means that the pattern of the entire world will be completely changed in the future.

This rain just shrouded the Zhou Jiamo Garden.

However, it seems to envelop the entire Changling and the whole world.

In the palace of Changling, the queen mother Zheng Sleeve stood in front of the spiritual lotus with several lotus petals falling and all of them having formed small lotus canopies, silent, but the starlight that could not be seen in the daytime was constantly spilling from the patio in front of her, gradually getting brighter and brighter, forming more and more indescribably beautiful cold fireworks outside her body.

In the palace, which was not far away from her, but seemed to be far away from the courtyard.

Emperor Yuanwu, who was dressed in cloth, also raised his head and looked in the direction of Moyuan.

His gaze was blocked by the heavy temple, but the brilliance of black and white was reflected in the depths of his eyes.

"It's a miracle. ”

The most powerful emperor in the world was also slightly stunned, and let out a heartfelt admiration.

In the camp of the Tiger and Wolf Northern Army, Liang Lian heard a strange sound of arrows.

He began to walk out of the camp and out of the camp.

......

The palace maid surnamed Rong stood under the yellow eaves.

She couldn't see the ink garden either.

But she knew that there was a black and white rain in the ink garden, and she knew that a sword light flew in the ink garden.

After Zhang Luyang left Changling, she stood under this eaves for a long time every day, just looking blankly at the direction of the tea garden, like a clay figure.

At this point, her head finally began to turn, and she looked at the walls around her, and then at the walls of the palace farther away.

She burst out laughing.

I laughed miserably.

"It's really like a prison cell. ”

"In my life, I have never lived a day for myself. ”

"As long as I can kill you, I'm going to kill you. ”

The yellow-robed middle-aged cultivator who often walked in the palace walked from the direction of the queen's study towards the courtyard where the palace maid surnamed Rong lived.

His pace was as usual.

"I've never lived a day for myself, and if I had the chance, I would definitely live a day for myself. I think you are the same. ”

He said to the front of the palace maid surnamed Rong, and said such a sentence in his heart.

A smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth, not a miserable smile, but a very weird smile, with a heroic aura and anticipation.

Then he pushed open the hidden courtyard door and walked in.

He was bowing slightly, but he quickly straightened up.

The courtyard was empty, and there was no figure of a palace maid surnamed Rong.

The palace maid surnamed Rong is no longer there.

At this time, she was passing through a side hall and walking towards a side palace gate that usually leaves the palace.

The vast majority of people in the palace knew about Mo Yuan's news much later than the palace maid surnamed Rong.

Although many palace maids and guards along the way saw her, they were only surprised, and they didn't understand why she had already made up her mind to live in the palace and walked out.

She didn't stop at all, and as usual, no one dared to stop her.

Before many people could react to what had happened, she walked out of the palace gate and into the streets and alleys of Changling.

......

This black and white rain did not last long.

When the fine white sword flower disappeared in the air, the remnant sword of the last flower fell back to Ding Ning's side with a slight tremor.

Ding Ning looked at the remnant sword that seemed to be trembling with excitement, and he felt very satisfied.

"Let's go. ”

He whispered to Jing Liuli.

"Don't drive?"

Jing Liuli subconsciously prepared the car, but after she saw Ding Ning walking out of the small courtyard where she lived, she did not walk towards the carriage she prepared, but shook her head at her and walked out directly. Seeing the long worm that Ding Ning stuffed into the long box on her back again, she was stunned for a moment, "How can this worm be like this?"

Ding Ning turned his head to look at her and said, "You will know later." ”

Jing Ruri had already felt such an answer before he spoke, so she pursed her lips very naturally and stopped talking.

Ding Ning walked out of the ink garden.

Outside the ink garden, Ye Jiannan stood with his head down.

Before, Jing Liuli and Ding Ning only watched every time they left the ink garden, he was like a real handyman sorting out the ink garden, but today when he saw Ding Ning walking out, he naturally followed.

He followed behind Jing Liuli, a few feet away from Jing Liuli.

He saw Ding Ning's back, and his heart trembled.

Ding Ning was carrying a large black iron box behind him.

There are many swordsmen in Changling who like to carry a sword box on their backs and hide their long swords.

It's just that no sword case would be this big.

It's just that even if he doesn't know, he can already be sure that Ding Ning went out today, which is completely different from usual.

Ding Ning also walked into the streets and alleys of Changling.

Although the eyes of countless people have always focused on him, he is extremely familiar with these streets and alleys of Changling, and he walks through the streets and alleys very fast.

Therefore, he, Jing Liuli, and Ye Jiannan quickly disappeared from the sight of most people.

The shocking feelings are still spreading and spreading in Changling.

Along with it, there was also the news that the palace maid surnamed Rong and Ding Ning had left the palace and the ink garden respectively.

Then more and more people in Changling knew that the palace maid surnamed Rong and Ding Ning walked into the streets and alleys of Changling respectively, not knowing where to go and where they would meet.