The setting sun is like blood burning.

Ding Ning watched the Xie family leave.

On the road far away, the figures of Xie's family became smaller and smaller, and eventually turned into black dots, as if they were about to melt in the red sunset.

Ding Ning's face became more and more solemn.

The Chen family is also one of the most wealthy people in Guanzhong. Today, not only does the identity of the Great Chu Qianyin reveal, but even the seventh-level master like Chen Chu, who is rare to see even the Great Chu practitioners, has fallen here. Whether it is Chen Tuntian's death or the subsequent battle between Chen Chu and the Xie family practitioners, it is extremely sad. However, he knew very well that this was just a shrinking silhouette in a grand event like the Lushan Alliance that was rare in history.

At this time, there must be many masters like Chen Chu who are usually arrogant and even not in the world, walking everywhere, even just to intercept a certain practitioner and intercept some food, grass and weapons needed by the army, just to have a slight impact on the Lushan Festival.

Under such a storm, everyone is as small as the Xie family who is about to merge into the red sunset at this time.

However, in each of these silhouettes, many people performed wonderfully and respectably.

It is these countless silhouettes that have gathered into real history and built a majestic city-state on the vast land that allows people to live and work in peace and contentment.

These people should not be erased in history books.

Otherwise, this would be as unfair as Changsun Qianxue said.

The Zhou family's carriage had been repaired, but the Zhou family ancestor who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage did not order to set off until the figures of everyone in the Xie family completely disappeared on the road far away.

His face became colder and colder, and the part of his body from below his lower abdomen became colder and colder, and even began to lose consciousness.

Chen Chu suffered a severe injury in his own life, trying to defeat his Qihai in one fell swoop and kill him, but he did not expect that it was a dead gate that he left for Chen Chu from the beginning.

The battle between the seventh realm and the seventh realm is divided into life and death in such a rapid and seemingly earth-shaking way. From any perspective, the victory of the Zhou ancestor today is a classic battle in textbooks, and it is a victory of experience and wisdom.

But the ancestor of the Zhou family still ignored a little.

Although his physical defects were perfectly used by him... his body was not the original body.

He calculated Chen Chu's power, and the violent rushing into his Qi Sea. The vitality that wanted to detonate his entire Qi Sea would be frozen instantly, but he did not expect that his five qi had already been unbalanced, and he had only barely adjusted it with drugs over the years.

Ordinary practitioners, even those with much lower cultivation than him, will naturally adjust their bodies when the five energy in their bodies are slightly unbalanced, and it is even a matter of time and will not be damaged at all.

However, he was different. The violent vital energy rushed into his body, and a trace of dispersed vital energy penetrated into his five qi, which was like a chain reaction, causing changes that he could not control.

The medicines that were prepared carefully usually contained in his body could not adjust this disorder at all. For his body, it turned into a highly toxic one.

His air was frozen even harder.

The meridians below the abdomen are completely frozen.

At this time, he could no longer walk, and he could not force his true energy to the bottom of his abdomen.

All of this today was originally under his control.

As long as Xie Lianying is killed, Xie Rou may be easily controlled by him. In the near future, it is not impossible to slowly encroach on the Xie family.

However, all this was unexpected because of Ding Ning.

Thinking of all Ding Ning's performance in today's battle, the Zhou family ancestor, whose face had already been covered with Han Shuang, began to have a vicious expression.

"Come here."

He slowly spoke to Ding Ning and Fusu.

Ding Ning, who was silent while watching the sunset burning in the distance, raised his eyebrows slightly.

But from the slightly different tone of the Zhou family ancestor and his usual period, he knew that something must happen next.

But he still turned around calmly and walked towards the carriage where the Zhou family ancestor was.

Fusu was not wary of the Zhou ancestor at all, but when he walked to Ding Ning and just stopped, his pupils suddenly shrank and felt extremely dangerous.

The kindness in his eyes became incomprehensible and uneasy.

His black hair fluttered, as if there was a force to transmit from it.

However, he had no time to do anything.

A black airflow pushed open the curtain and rushed onto him.

His body stiffened, and his blood and true energy were frozen in an instant and could not flow.

In the next moment, his body was even covered with thick black black frost.

Ding Ning, who was next to him, also looked the same.

There was a crack.

Two more airflows shining with white light flowed out of the carriage and fell on Ding Ning and Fusu.

This white airflow was very soft, but it pushed some extremely cold energy deep into Ding Ning and Fusu's bodies.

In the perception of the two, whether it is the sea of ​​qi or the many meridians in the body, they are filled with undispersed black ice sand.

These black ice sands are like countless reefs, blocking the waterway.

Qi and blood can flow slowly to maintain the vitality of the body, but once the true essence flows, it will be immediately broken and become weak waves and foam.

"Why?"

After the black black frost on his body shattered and fell, Fusu found that he could speak out, so he asked in disbelief at the first time.

The ancestor of the Zhou family did not answer his doubts immediately, but just looked at Ding Ning coldly through the curtains.

Ding Ning slowly raised his head.

His body can move at this time, but any movement, any part of his body, is like his legs that have been sitting for a long time, full of numbness and tingling.

"No reason, I never thought of letting you go from the beginning."

The ancestor of the Zhou family laughed hideously and violently. He looked at Ding Ning and began to answer Fusu's question.

"From the many practice methods of my Zhou family's freehand paintings that you helped you in Moyuan have learned about the many practice methods of my Zhou family's freehand paintings, your ending is already destined."

After a pause, the ancestor of the Zhou family mocked him and said, "Freshly painted fragments are the foundation of my Zhou family's footsteps in Changling. There are countless powerful possibilities for my Zhou family. How can some of the secrets, especially the method of star-condensing evil, be spread out?"

During his speech, Ding Ning never spoke.

In his body, some invisible little silkworms appeared quietly and began to swallow the black ice sand in his body.

There are very few small silkworms appearing, Ding Ning is not anxious, but he just feels the speed of these small silkworms devouring.

At this time, the face of the Zhou family ancestor only overlapped with the face of the Zhou family ancestor he knew, so his emotions did not fluctuate much, but Fusu next to him became angry.

The deceived anger made Fusu's body tremble violently.

"Since you have already had that thought, why do you still treat Ding Ning and me like this? What do you want to use us for?" He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and looked at the ancestor of the Zhou family, and said angrily, "If you have always pretended, why don't you continue to pretend?"

"Because it's very tiring to pretend." The ancestor of the Zhou family mocked: "Especially in front of two younger generations who can be easily killed, it feels really uncomfortable."

Ding Ning had not made any sound before. At this time, he had completely felt the speed at which the little silkworms in his body swallowed the black ice sand in his body. His voice was slightly cold and said, "It's really uncomfortable. In order to make Xie Lian not suspicious, he deliberately handed us two talisman tools from the Great Chu Dynasty. Now I think about it even feel disgusting."

The ancestor of the Zhou family narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "You don't seem to be very scared."

Ding Ning no longer concealed his contempt and sneered: "I'll kill you long ago. Why wait until now, especially if you want to take us to Lushan thousands of miles away, we naturally have value. Now we can't hold on. I'm afraid that the battle with Chen Chu just now is not as easy as it seems. You are afraid that you can't control us."

The ancestor of the Zhou family not only squinted his eyes, but even his pupils contracted, flowing with unimaginable coldness.

"Your vision is indeed very good."

The ancestor of the Zhou family did not deny it and said coldly: "If you want to blame me, you blame me for not following my instructions and doing things without authorization. Otherwise, even if you die, you won't have to suffer for so many days."

"What the hell do you want to use us?"

There was not much fear on Fusu's face, but only anger.

"You will know when you arrive in Wushan. You won't let you wait too long."

The ancestor of the Zhou family lowered his head, looked at his completely unconscious legs, and said cruelly: "Because from the beginning, I didn't plan to let you go to Lushan, I will let you die directly in Wushan."

What else does Fusu want to say?

But Ding Ning stood in front of him and stopped letting him speak.

“Get on the bus.”

The ancestor of the Zhou family, Leng Dao.

When he said this, he did not know that in the opposite direction of the sunset, between the white clouds far behind him, there was a white shadow flying.

It is like a big fish with white scales on its body, but a pair of white wings grow.

The two long whiskers were also white, slowly floating in the air.
Chapter completed!