Supreme Emperor of Swords

When I returned to the main hall, Ximen Qianxue was still in a deep sleep, breathing softly, and the girls who were asleep were so eye-catching, quiet and pure, as if they were in the Mydes and Commons, the Goddess common, beautiful people Dazzling and fascinating.

Ding Hao gently held Ximen Qianxue like a small sparkling and crystal-clear jade, and the warm Heavenly Fire profound qi slowly entered into her body.

“Well?” Suddenly Ding Hao frowned.

Because he suddenly discovered that the vitality of Ximen Qianxue is slowly declining, and there is no obvious cause and effect. It is like a body that has died of flesh body. This is clearly a state of death. It’s no wonder that she has been sleeping for a long time. Ding Hao at first thought it was because she was spending too much in the dungeon and needed to rest, but now it seems…

suspended animation!

It is exactly the same as the vegetative statement on the previous life Earth. Although it can maintain the whistling, it cannot wake up on its own.

Perhaps Ximen Qianxue’s consciousness is still sober, she can perceive everything around her, but can’t commander’s body and language, and can’t make any response.

“This little Ni Zi has a strong willpower…” Blade Ancestor sighed in his mind: “If you change to be someone else, I am afraid that I will die in the dungeon and be broken.” The cold water can destroy the body of the ordinary person and Soul at an hour. Although Ni Zi has had the accumulation of the Innate Martial Ancestor Realm, the cultivation level has been abandoned. It has been for nearly ten days and is amazing. Knowing what kind of mental power is supporting her… Now it’s a fake death, and her mental power is almost exhausting!”

Ding Hao held Ximen Qianxue’s white hands and felt a heartache. “Senior Sister, can you hear me? I know you can hear it, right? Don’t worry, I will definitely Heal you, use the technique of Pill Refining that you teach me, I swear, I promise!”

When the voice fell, Ding Hao felt the small hand in his hand, and a finger lightly moved.

“Senior Sister really can feel everything outside, she can hear what I said…” Ding Hao was overjoyed.

“You also need to enter profound qi into her body every day to keep her body alive…” Sword Ancestor and Blade Ancestor were both serious and serious, giving Ding Hao some advice.

Ding Hao nodded.

After entering prototype qi, he took out a jade bottle containing the mysterious white liquid collected by Ding Hao from the cliff of the Inquiring Sword Sect. It has an incredible effect. Ding Hao took a small drop and sent gentle and soft to the mouth of Ximen Qianxue with a jade spoon.

This white liquid contains endless vitality, extremely primitive and natural, and can maintain Ximen Qianxue’s body temporarily not bad, and perhaps some wonderful effects.

After doing all this, looking at the beautiful woman who once chased the old ass and asked for the hard work cultivate, Ding Hao was a little more stable, but the hatred of Splitting Heavens Sword Sect was even stronger.

Ning Xiaohu, this account is not finished.

Wait, I will make you regret it.

Some inscription Formation Law and warning Forming Law were placed at the bedside. Ding Hao did not stay away and sat directly in the same place.

He has to be at the side of Ximen Qianxue.

In addition, there are some words to discuss with the two old monsters Blade Ancestor Sword Ancestor.

Ding Hao will tell the story of Mysterious Ruins and inscription Formation Law and Divine Fire from Ai Qing, one after another telling the two, “Two seniors, this thing, what do you think?”

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There is a dark in front of you.

It’s like being in the void of the universe, but unfortunately there are no stars shining around, and the body is fluttering as if there is nowhere in the clouds.

Where am I this is?

Ximen Qianxue has some doubts.

There was some confusion in her mind, and fragments of countless memories came in. After a long time, I remembered gradually, oh, yes, I arrived at [Hundred Saints Battlefield], but I met the Person of Splitting Heavens Sword Sect… Later It’s Junior Brother Ding…Junior Brother Ding really…

Own in the suffering of the purgatory common, insisted that the desire to pray day and night has finally come true?

Must the gods of the gods hear my prayers before they send Ding Hao to me?

When I thought of it, Ximen Qianxue couldn’t help but feel that it was sweet or sad, even her own did not figure out, and did not know when to begin, own for this smaller than the owner 4-Mar years old The little man, from the very beginning of hate, did not contend for a faint surprise and curiosity, and then changed from amazed curiosity to a little worship and dependence, and then…

When faced with the choice of life and death, when the profound qi cultivation level that persisted in life was abandoned, the dream of owning Pill Refining was broken from an early age. Ximen Qianxue felt that the world of own lost color instantly and became gray…

Oh, no, there is the last trace of color.

The most brilliant resplendent color.

That is the little man.

The cold water is like a knife cutting common 蹂躏 own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own own In the process of purgatory, there were several times when Ximen Qianxue almost couldn’t hold it down, and he had to bite off his tongue and smother himself. However, the last remaining stick in her heart made her suffer.

Just to see the little man on the side.

Finally, he smiled and smiled…

Say a word to him…

Or just a look that is staggered with a little touch…

It is enough.

This is a very strange belief.

If it’s not in a desperate situation, if it’s not like the whole world’s unimaginable torture is imposed on the owner, Ximen Qianxue own will not know, I don’t know when, the attachment and dependence of this little man has already arrived. Desperate is like the intensity of the moths.

The ridiculous guy named Duan De, actually clamoring to wait for the owner to dedication.

He he.

What about his character, even the splitting of Splitting Heavens Sword Sect?

He can’t even match Ding Hao’s hair.

No, compare Ding Hao with this guy, simply is an insult to the little man.

Whenever I can’t keep going, Ximen Qianxue said in the heart of the heart, and then insist on the time of rest, or half interest, just stick to a little bit, maybe you can see the little man, she again Pray all over the place, pray to every god known to the owner, and recall every scene of the own and the little man who has been in contact with it, the little flower…

A miracle has appeared.

He really came.

Ximen Qianxue has forgotten to see Ding Hao’s first eye in the deep dungeon. What kind of mood is own, it should not be excitement and surprise, nor is it unbelievable. It seems to be a kind of calmness. The expression of smile, but what is certain is that the picture of that moment is like the Eternal of the Three Generations and Sevenths engraved in the own Soul and Samsara, as if it has appeared countless times.

“Senior Sister Ximen, see me avenge you!”

When the little man said this sentence, Ximen Qianxue felt that all the sufferings and sufferings suffered before he had been rewarded several times.

Trying to stand in the same place and watching him as a wicked man of common grinding press Splitting Heavens Sword Sect, Ximen Qianxue feels very tired, but the heart is very warm, in fact, for her, what revenge, see the wicked wicked The land is so pleading that she has no slight attraction to her. She just wants to look at the little man again and take a look at it…

Before the drows in Ding Hao’s arms, Ximen Qianxue felt that the happiest thing on World was this.

And now, there is a piece of Dark, boundless.

“Is this Soul World after death?” Ximen Qianxue was not afraid.

Because everything she prayed and wanted, she already got it.

At this time, she suddenly felt that the palm of her own was wrapped in something warm, and then a clear and familiar voice came –

“Qianxue Senior Sister, you can rest assured that I will cure you. I will teach you my Pill Refining technique. I swear…”

Ah!

This little man, is he going to take me back from Death God?

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“If the news is from Profound Frost God Palace, then it won’t be fake,” Blade Ancestor said slightly. “An existence in this world of hundreds of thousands of years of overlord must have mastered the ordinary person unimaginable. The secret of World, they must have a deep meaning.”

“ha ha ha, laugh at me, crazy lady, you are still deep,” Sword Ancestor laughed disdainfully: “Do something nonsense, you are talking about, what is the meaning of Ah?”

“Ancestor Jian…you fucking this is looking for death…” Blade Ancestor was mad at the incoherent language.

Ding Hao was a big man and quickly changed the subject: “Right, I am thinking, will Monster Race know this too? As another race that is more terrifying than Human Race, they should not know this. What?”

“That is inevitable.” Blade Ancestor did not hesitate: “Don’t underestimate Monster Race, this World is dominated by them. You used to be too low, only touched some low level demon, never seen Monster Race. Terrible, if Sacred War breaks out again, even the existence of Profound Frost War God has the potential to fall…”

Ding Hao was shocked.

Can War God fall?

Sword Ancestor interrupted and interjected: “Ding Boy, I guess the news about Mysterious Ruins and inscription Formation Law and Divine Fire, Profound Frost God Palace is known very early and very early, maybe in countless times before [ Hundred Saints Battlefield 】Opened, they secretly informed the Third Grade above Sect, Inquiring Sword Sect is too weak, and is in the sidelines, so I didn’t get the news, and the big Sect that received the message would naturally not take it. This thing is going to be promoted everywhere.”

“Well, it’s exactly the same as my guess.” Blade Ancestor concluded in a concise manner.

Sword Ancestor: “crazy lady, do you still have to shame?”

Blade Ancestor : “he he.”

Ding Hao: “………”

“That is, in the past for a long time, both Human Race and Monster Race’s Sect have been crazy about this thing? Nothing has been discovered so far, it seems that we have little hope this time… “Ding Hao’s heart is relaxed, so it’s just right, everything goes, don’t force it.”

“But the corner map that Splitting Heavens Sword Sect found is still a bit interesting. You should first stamp it and slowly learn.” Sword Ancestor reminded.

Blade Ancestor quickly said: “Yes, yes, I am going to say that.”

Ding Hao: “…”

Sword Ancestor: “…”

“I don’t know why, I always feel that the place where the owner was sent in, some weird…” Ding Hao sighed, and suddenly remembered something, and asked: “Right, the two predecessors did not say, enter [Hundred Saints After Battlefield, there is a very important thing, do you want me to do it? What is in the end? Also, in the state of Senior Sister, is there any way to cure her?”

First more, today three more. Ask for the next month’s ticket.