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Chapter 44 Sword Qi shines in the sky

When the spring of this year passed, Ding Xing left Jinlu Xianzhuang where he had lived for six years.

He rode the deer south, crossed the forest, crossed the river, slept in the wind and drank in the open, and rushed to the southern border of the Wei Kingdom thousands of miles away.

This is Ding Xing’s first trip. Young people who are just starting out often dare to fight and dare to break through. He is the same. He prepares everything at home, but he has few concerns on the way.

He had a strong sense of expectation for adventure. Every time he passed through a strange place, he felt excited and novel, and he always had the idea of ​​lingering.

His performance is completely different from his companions, Old Man Shen and Grandma Meng.

These two old monks were used to being cautious and did not dare to breathe when they crossed the mountains. They were worried that they would startle the mountain and field cultivation, and they did not dare to paddle through the river. They were afraid of attracting river demons. They were also under great pressure and regarded this long journey as a dangerous obstacle to the test of life and death.

Ding Xing had no burden. This time he went south to Juanchen, and he was not very worried about gains and losses.

In fact, when he left home, Ding Xingxian had an appointment with a group of peers at the village and agreed to go south together. However, on the day of his trip, everyone was rushing on his sword, but he rode a deer demon and couldn't keep up with the team.

His cultivation level has reached the eighth level of Qi training stage, and there is no problem in controlling swords, but he has been drinking "Turtle Via Powder" in the past to cover up his magic power. Exposing the stuffing will cause trouble for him.

He endured the impulse and did not chase after those peers.

Then he stayed in the winery for a few days and met Old Man Shen and Grandma Meng. He saw that they were also riding. Old Man Shen rode a yellow cow and Grandma Meng rode a black donkey.

Everyone escaped at a similar speed, so they hit it off and set off together.

The three of them have not had high cultivation levels, but when they encounter a battle, they can explode the combat power of six monks.

Of course, the mount is also considered a monk.

Old Man Shen’s real name is Shen Houfu. He entered the winery in the same year as Ding Chenzhi and married Grandma Meng. The couple had a daughter named Shen Chuanxiang. Last month, they refused to listen to the dissuasion and insisted on going south to pursue Jinlu Liquid.

As a parent, he was worried about his daughter's safety and then went south to take risks.

These two old men were too cautious and seriously delayed their speed of travel. Since Ding Xing agreed to his companionship, there was no reason to give up halfway, so he followed him patiently.

In fact, this is not a bad thing. At least the two old people have rich experience and extensive experience. No matter what kind of territory they go, they can popularize common sense for Ding Xing.

After walking along the way, Ding Xing had a comprehensive and detailed understanding of the inheritance history, the strife and the distribution of territory of the seven major sects of Wei Kingdom.

They set out at the end of spring and passed through the border fortress in the southern border of the Weiguo Kingdom, and the Juanchen Mountains were far away, it was already deep winter.

However, the south has hot flashes, and it never snows even when it is winter, so there is no need to worry about experiencing bitter and cold weather.

On this day, Ding Xing and the other two walked out of a dense forest.

Looking forward, I saw sand and dust flying more than ten miles ahead, rolling into the air, like thick fog filling the sky.

Looking at the dust again, there are traces of mountains appearing hazy, vast and endless, and the sea of ​​clouds and mists appearing and fog, which is quite mysterious.

Seeing this, Ding Xing knew that his destination Juanchen Mountain had arrived. He raised his hand and pointed at him far away: "The dust fog in the mountain looks quiet and floating, and there is no diffusion and rotation. Does this strange weather appear all year round, and how did it form?"

For several months, Mr. Shen has been serving as a temporary guide for Ding Xing, and he only responded with a smile: "There are two kinds of statements. One is that the monks are insatiable. For generations, they have been unscrupulous in cutting, picking, digging spiritual roots in and out of the mountains, digging and mining the earth veins, and have also become floods.

This behavior causes spiritual energy to be exhausted and the growth of plants and trees is getting slower and slower. It happens that the west side of this mountain range is next to the Tiandong Desert. After the spiritual energy disappears, sand and dust pour in, forming a dust-rolling pattern."

To the north of the Juanchen Mountains is Dawei Kingdom, to the west is Dahan Desert, and to the east is the sea, but whether the desert monks or sea monks basically jump out of the Wei Kingdom.

So Old Man Shen accused the monks of being greedy. After all, he still had to count them as monks in Wei Kingdom.

But Ding Xing didn't understand: "Uncle Shen, it is rumored that he would cross the Juanchen Mountains and go south to the south. Some of them should be blamed for the desertification of the mountains!"

Old Man Shen smiled and said, "This involves another statement! One hundred thousand Nanshan Mountains are rolling dust. Have you ever heard of this allusion?"

Ding Xing casually replied: "One hundred thousand south mountains rolled up dust, and a piece of sword energy shone on the sky!"

The dusk came to an end at this moment.

There are dark clouds tonight.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

But Ding Xingyuan looked at the Juanchen Mountains in the distance, but saw a beam of light lit up in the mountain, with more than one number, shaped like Pang Guang’s sword energy.

Ding Xing, the sword energy that stretches across the mountain, can be seen by the eye, but in the abdomen of the mountain, as the distance grows, the brightness of the beam is weakening. Ding Xing can only peek at a blurred light source, but it is difficult to identify the specific shape and quantity.

Old Man Shen pointed to the beam of light: "That is the remnant of the sword energy! It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a kingdom in the south of the Juanchen Mountains. He was good at making exquisite paper. After being exported to our country, a monk once crossed the mountains and traveled. He saw that the people in his country worshiped an immortal sect called the "Yizhi Sect". This sect specializes in "paper refining". All their magic weapons were refined using spiritual paper, which was extremely powerful, which attracted the attention of foreign sects."

Ding Xing naturally thought of the "Paper Soldier Under the Moon". When he bought this magic weapon from a Taoist Scissor, he was curious about the origin. After all, none of the seven major sects of Wei Kingdom have inherited the "Paper Skill".

I didn't expect to be from the "Yizhi School".

He has been aroused of interest and hopes to learn more about the history of this sect: "Has this immortal gate been destroyed?"

"It's completely destroyed, and the whole country is killed! The sect is destroyed, and the kingdom does not exist. To this day, Shannan has become a barbaric territory. Even if there are occasional monks, they are mostly bloody evil spirits. The cruel technique is even more cruel than that of the demon cultivator." Old Man Shen stroked his white beard and sighed:

"At that time, our Wei Kingdom had not been established, and no one knew which ancient sect participated in this battle. In short, the battle was very fierce. Both sides fought back and forth in the Juanchen Mountains, fighting for a lot of thoughts. Look at the sword energy, all left by the monks of the Paper Sect! But after the war, the dust began to spread, so it was circulating that the ancient war caused the strange wonder of Juanchen flying!"

Both statements have certain rationality, but today's monks generally believe that dust rolls up and spiritual energy are exhausted and mountains are most closely related.

"By the way, Xiao Ding, those sword energy are actually prohibited. The outer part is like a sword light, and there are often other worlds inside. Many monks even find ancient ruins and treasures in these sword energy. Of course, it is also the best place to escape and escape. If the mountain ant wants to hide, it will definitely hide in a certain sword energy!"
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