The old monk Donghu seemed to be cracked into countless pieces of body at any time, but it seemed to have infinite energy.

He carried three people like a load, walking in the wasteland on the Qin-Chu border at a terrifying speed. He walked away for no reason until the sky gradually darkened, and he stopped for a while.

This should be the end of the Yinshan Mountains extending into Chu. What flows between the mountains is the stream formed by melting glaciers, frozen through the bones. It is spring in the wilderness on the battlefield, but the shade of this mountain still has not yet disappeared.

Ding Ning scooped up a handful of water with his hand. This glacier melt water had a unique light blue color, which came from the immersion of certain ores between the mountains and rocks. The clear and cold water flowed into his body, making his hot body slightly cooler.

His body had an abnormal heat, one was caused by injuries and weakness, and the other was caused by Yuanwu's last raging vitality.

The rays formed by the vital energy that did not belong to this world remained in his body, burning slowly, preventing his injuries from healing. The most important thing is that this invisible energy that did not belong to this world could not even devour or remove the Nine-Dead Silkworms.

The old monk Donghu could no longer hold on. He began to breathe and breathe, and quickly entered into quietness and meditation to replenish his true energy.

Ding Ning glanced at Fusu on the side, straightened his breathing, and said softly: Since you can move, you can drink some water and condition your injuries. After all, this place is not as good as Changling. Even if you don’t die after the injury worsens, you may suffer from many hidden diseases that are not good for future practice. However, you don’t have to think about taking the opportunity to deal with anyone here, because this is something you cannot do.

Fusu's injuries mainly come from the extreme cold energy contained in Changsun Qianxue's blow, not the impact force at that time. His internal organs only slightly shifted in the previous shock, which is not a serious injury for practitioners. However, the extreme cold energy contained in Changsun Qianxue's natal vitality is like many difficult-to-melt ice needles inserted between his internal organs and meridians. These ice needles make the five internal organs in his body unable to harmonize.

If irreconcilable, it is disorder. If it is disordered and cannot be self-regulated, the functions of the practitioner's body will completely collapse.

The ice shell that bound him before came from Changsun Qianxue's power. At this time, Changsun Qianxue had also fallen into a healing process like deep sleep. The ice shell that bound him slowly disappeared. At this time, Fusu could indeed move, and just like Ding Ning said, he continued to pretend to be stiff, just thinking about finding an opportunity to take action.

After being told by Ding Ning, Fusu was not much frightened, but was silent for a moment and asked: Why don’t you escape to the army of the Great Chu Dynasty, but instead choose this far-off route

Ding Ningping explained: You should have heard from your father that the ultimate purpose of this war is not to attack Chu, nor to weaken the power of the Great Chu Dynasty and destroy it, but to determine my existence, force me out, and kill me.

Kill me, you can completely destroy the Bashan Sword Field and the hopes of many opposition parties in the Qin Dynasty. So from the time he appeared, this was the only purpose of this war. Since he and Zheng Xiu set up such a situation, although the army of the Qin Dynasty would be defeated, at least it would be possible to fight and retreat. However, all the powerful cultivators in the army would probably leave the army to chase me. These powerful cultivators would leave the army and become trackers and assassins in this wilderness. There were even some elite cavalry troops. So they would escape to the battlefield where Qin and Chu were fighting, and they would die as soon as possible.

After a pause, Ding Ning gasped for several times, drank a few sips of water, then looked into Fusu's eyes and said seriously: You have seen your father's choice, you should understand that he doesn't care how many practitioners and troops he dies, as long as he can kill me.

Thinking of what Yuan Wu said, Fusu suddenly became silent. After counting breaths, he raised his head and looked at Ding Ning firmly, saying: If it were me, I would never accept such compromise. In fact, if you hadn't controlled me, I would have committed suicide.

I know. Ding Ning said.

Fusu became angry and said: So you deliberately forced my father to say that.

Ding Ning looked at him calmly and said: But that was his choice after all, at least you heard his choice. You can imagine that if you change your position and face such a choice, you should not choose to sacrifice your son.

Fusu was still very angry, his chest was fluctuating violently, but he subconsciously felt that he could not refute it.

In fact, you are not curious whether you are his son Ding Ning looked at him and said, "It is very likely that his choice to sacrifice you are because his confidence is a little shaken, and he cannot be sure whether you are his son."

Fusu's body stiffened for a moment, but then he turned his head and said coldly: You can't escape.

We still have a chance.

Ding Ning began to regulate his breath slowly, feeling the burning of the vague energy in his body, and said: This kind of power imprint of the eight realms will completely disappear in about half a month, and he will never be able to sense it anymore.

Fusu is usually very gentle and kind-hearted, but his temper is particularly irritable at this time. He gritted his teeth hard, looked up at the already dark sky, and said: Whether you are the successor of that person or are reborn, you should know that some people in my palace are many times faster than the fastest cavalry in the world.

Taming beasts in Jiaodong County.

Ding Ning understood what he meant. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see some black shadows in the distant night, but we still had a chance because Yuan Wu himself dared not chase after him.

Fusu became furious again. He opened his mouth and wanted to scold him angrily, but Ding Ning had already continued because he was afraid of death.

He used the power of the eight realms to fight with us. In this world, the Chu army practitioners in the distance also knew his personal expedition and his existence. For those Chu people or other practitioners, killing him was the only purpose of the next step. He was seriously injured, so he must not dare to take the risk to chase him personally.

Ding Ning slowly continued: No one in the world could kill him before he was seriously injured, but now it is different. Many people can pose a fatal threat to him. Even if the person in charge is Ye Xiao, or Zheng Xiu and some people from the Marquis' Mansion, as long as he didn't come to fight hard in person, we will have a chance to escape.

Half a month is not short. Even if you escape desperately, the general area is always under control. Fusu took a few deep breaths and tried his best to calm himself down. His voice said slightly coldly: Half a month is enough to let the practitioners of other dynasties receive news and even arrive here. The world knows that the Nine Dead Silkworms are here, and even suspects that you are the rebirth of that person. I don’t know how many people will come to kill you or try to get those skills from you.

This is what I really worry about.

Ding Ning lowered his head slightly and looked at the stream and responded softly.

In a person's life, no matter how powerful or how wise, there are always some things that cannot be predicted.

He had never expected Yuan Wu to be in the battle, so he openly speculated that he was Wang Jingmeng's rebirth.

This will cause amazing changes.

What he really worried about was not himself, but the fate of many people related to it.
Chapter completed!