Xiao Suo then laughed at himself, and Shin Xuanxin thought that after all, he was thinking too beautifully...

There is no such good thing happening in this world, just one thought happened to be hit by yourself.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with your investigation."

As thin as a horn tower, he lowered his head slightly and expressed his apology to Mo Qinggong beside him.

Mo Qinggong naturally did not think he had the ability to be on an equal footing with him. He bowed and replied, "You are polite, Lord Shen."

Seeing Shen Xuan's face change, Ding Ning knew that his biggest crisis had passed.

However, at the same time, he decided to tell Changsun Qianxue everything that happened in the Great Floating Water Prison today, so that she could understand that he and her enemies, such as Shen Xuan, were still strongly vigilant even after Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne. After something that deserves their attention in Changling happened, they would even subconsciously think of that person.

Shen Xuan turned his head and signaled Ding Ning to get up. At the same time, he said slowly: "The willpower of practitioners is much stronger than that of ordinary people, especially many powerful practitioners, who can even deceive themselves and strip their perception from their bodies. At that time, the body was like an irrelevant skin to them. No matter what you do to their bodies, it would be like to torture others. Therefore, to completely dismantle their will, you must always start at their spiritual level. I have already interrogated the practitioner who assassinated you, but I am afraid that there will be some omissions. This practitioner went to the Great Water Criminal because of you. When he saw you, his emotions would become more unstable, and I had articles to do."

Ding Ning stood up, nodded, and signaled that he understood.

Shin Hyun turned around and twisted slightly towards the iron hook behind him like a worm, and walked towards the figure that moaned.

A faint vitality precipitated from his body, and with some vivid power penetrated into the meridians of the figure.

Ding Ning carefully controlled his heartbeat and murderous intent, and looked at the practitioner who once assassinated him in the fish market.

At this time, the practitioner had completely turned into a terrifying piece of fresh red meat, but half of his face seemed to be deliberately retained, and he could still see his previous appearance.

After the fresh force invaded, the practitioner suddenly let out a violent and unpleasant breath, as if a person who had been drowning for a long time finally breathed a breath of fresh air. Some light finally appeared in his intact eyes, reflecting the three people in front of him.

However, just as I saw the faces of Ding Ning and Shen Xuan, the eyeball of the practitioner became extremely blood-red, and the eyeballs widened to the extreme, and countless bloodshots seemed to burst out soon.

This is a look of terror, horror, regret and many other emotions that cannot be described in words.

Before Shen Xuan could speak, the practitioner was already mad and kept speaking like reciting: "I am Zhuang Yonglie, a native of Jiaodong..."

Another faint vitality came out of Shen Xuan's body and fell into the body of the practitioner.

The practitioner was in a moment of static, as if even his emotions were frozen at this moment.

"You go out."

Shen Xuan waved to Ding Ning and directly signaled that Ding Ning could leave.

Walking out of this stone chamber, Ding Ning saw Xue Yi waiting outside. At this time, Ding Ning felt sad in his chest and his eyes were slightly astringent. He knew very well that the deepest stone chamber was not far from here.

He even knew the location of the stone chamber, but the saddest thing was that he could not even look over there at this moment, or even carefully feel what kind of arrangement there was. He could not even let the astringent in his eyes reveal the slightest.

He could only think that at least as he wished at the beginning, he finally entered this big floating prison that had already changed a lot.

Following Xue Yi's footsteps, he thought coldly in his heart. With so many powerful arrays intact, it seemed that there was only one way to quickly enter the innermost water prison.

After entering that water prison, there seems to be only one possibility to get out from here again... and then four practitioners above the seven realms must join forces.

Thinking of the aura flowing out of Shen Xuan's body, his eyes became colder again. He was sure that four were not enough, and at least five practitioners above the seventh level were needed.

However, looking at the entire Changling, where were there five practitioners who dared to enter here and disobey the Qin Dynasty?

Ding Ning felt a little cold, and he shrank slightly.

On the wall of the Wutonglou wine shop, many of the flowers painted are already dim because they are too long.

This wall of painting involves many practitioners above the seven realms.

However, just like Liang Lian, just like the ancestor of the Zhou family he added... These people are still possible to fight each other in his plan, but how can they join forces for him?

Changsun Qianxue was now in front of the wall he drew.

She couldn't understand what Ding Ning's flower-like symbols meant, and she was not willing to spend any brainpower on things other than practice.

She just wants to turn herself into a sword that forgets many things, which are becoming simpler, but stronger.

So although this painting wall has existed for a long time, it was the first time she really stood here and took a closer look.

This change has been made for her today because she heard it clearly when Xue Yi came to Ding Ning, and she knew very well what the Great Floating Water Prison was like.

When entering such a place, Ding Ning is very likely to fall into it directly.

Her mood became a little anxious unconsciously.

At this time, the first time she really saw the painting wall left by Ding Ning. At first, she felt extremely complicated. It was very difficult to remember so many grievances in her heart. But soon, her picturesque eyebrows frowned deeply, but a strange feeling in her heart that was hard to describe in words.

She vaguely saw that the fields between the flowers were the roads of Changling.

One of the green flowers was the location of the wine shop where she was at this time.

The locations of some gray flowers are the corner towers that firmly monitor the movements of the straight roads in Changling.

These positions must be, and there are many green leaves that seem complex and meaningless, which have become garrisons and tiger and wolf troops in her eyes.

Some of these places that are deliberately left empty are best to avoid the corner tower and observe the routes of these tiger and wolf troops.

So this painting wall is also a roadmap for how to escape from Changling as soon as possible.

Ding Ning used some hints to draw such a roadmap so easily, and he must be familiar with it... so this picture was for her to show it.

What made her even more difficult for her to understand was that all the patterns on this wall were actually a person's face.

It's her face.

Although it may be difficult for anyone except her to see, it just has the same charm.

But just like practicing swords, it is not difficult to refine its shape, but the difficult thing is to refine the charm.

"If there is no exact news about you before the night, I will try to leave."

Changsun Qianxue took a deep breath, and said coldly to the wall as if she was usually talking to Ding Ning.

However, at this moment, a layer of frost suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

She felt a familiar smell.

...

A carriage parked outside the restaurant along the street.

The coachman in a thick cotton jacket was dozing off with a slightly hot copper soup, waiting for the employer in the restaurant, and a breeze blew behind his head.

The coachman felt his eyelids sink, and his head hangs down and falls deep.

A gentle force came from the originally empty carriage behind him, controlling the reins, turning the horse's head, and slowly heading towards an alleyway outside the sycamore tree.

The carriage quietly followed a man dressed in a vendor who had passed through the fall of the sycamore tree.

After following several streets and alleys, the carriage lost control and stopped.

The sleeping coachman suddenly woke up. While seeing the surrounding scenery, he was sweating all over. He repeatedly scolded himself for being sleepy and misleading things. He actually fell asleep and let the carriage walk around several streets. Fortunately, he didn't hit anyone.

At this time, the driver of another carriage in the street and alley hung his head like him and fell into a deep sleep. At the same time, a gentle force was also heard from the carriage, continuing to control the carriage to follow the man.

After walking through several streets and alleys, the man dressed in a vendor paused.

A restaurant directly in front of him was closed.

However, in the perception of Changsun Qianxue, who slowly released her soft power in the carriage, a man in gray clothes was washing some horse harnesses in the backyard of the restaurant.

She knew that the man in gray clothes was named Jing Mo Sect, and was one of Wang Taixu's most loyal subordinates, and was also the one who had fought blood in the streets and alleys with Ding Ning.

At this time, she also felt the intention of the man dressed in a vendor with her familiar smell flowing out of her body. After pondering slightly, she spoke coldly and softly to Ding Ning, saying, "Sorry, the plan is not as good as change."

In the next moment, the breath on her body shook slightly.

The energy that controlled the reins became even more intense.

The man standing in front of the restaurant suddenly turned around and his eyes fell on the carriage where she was.

Changsun Qianxue's face did not change much, and she controlled the carriage and continued to move forward.

The man who looked like a vendor narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness and unruly meaning that was hard to describe in words were flowing.

A slightly mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!