Dark night.
A man in red walked into the palace.
There was blood flowing down from the corners of his red clothes.
But strangely, no one in this silent and huge palace stopped him.
So that he could keep moving forward.
Finally, someone stood in front of him in front of the huge palace.
"Stay here for now."
The speaker was dressed in black, and his face could not be seen clearly in the shadows, but his voice was flat and lazy.
The man in red raised his head and glanced at him. At that moment, the man felt as if he was being watched by an extremely powerful beast.
"I want to see your Majesty." He said simply: "Your Majesty should also want to see me."
Just as the man in black was about to speak, Ding Kuyu quietly raised his right hand.
He held a bunch of black hair in his hand, and under the hair was a bloody human head.
"Tell your Majesty."
"I have killed the man named Qin as he wished."
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In the end, Ding Kuyu also walked into the deep and long underground tunnel, although the entrance he walked into was not the same entrance as the original one.
But the end of the tunnel is the same end.
The white-haired old man stood in front of his seat and looked at the man in red who was slowly walking towards him.
"I didn't expect that you could actually kill him." The saint said slowly, his voice a little low and hoarse.
"That's because the Bahuang Liuhe Sovereign Art is not that powerful." Ding Kuyu said with a smile.
Saying this, he took out two booklets from his arms and calmly stretched out his hand to the saint not far away.
"Focusing on the cultivation of the spiritual realm, the Heaven and Earth cross the Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu."
"With the Bahuang Liuhe Self-respecting Kung Fu who focuses on practicing in the physical realm."
The two booklets have no covers and look very ordinary.
Who would have thought that these two booklets actually record the two most terrifying and powerful martial arts in the world.
The saint looked at the book in Ding Kuyu's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then why did Qin come to Yanjing with the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Gong?"
"Because he wants to use this to exchange for his life." Ding Kuyu said expressionlessly: "Besides, he practiced Bahuang Liuhe Gong so hard that his body was on the verge of collapse. If he could no longer find the Yin Yang Great Compassion Fu to practice, his life span would have been shortened. There’s not much left.”
The saint nodded slowly, walked forward, then reached out to take the two books in Ding Kuyu's hand, and then started to read them as if no one else was watching.
This old man read very fast. It was really like watching a book on a horse. He flipped through ten lines at a glance. In the blink of an eye, he had read the first book of Bahuang Liuhe Gong, and then read the second book of Yin Yang Great Compassion.
Finally, he closed the page and looked at Ding Kuyu: "Both books are true."
"Of course it's true." Ding Kuyu looked at the saint: "When I went to the Western Regions, wasn't it just for this Yin-Yang Great Compassion?"
"But in the end, you did not practice the Yin Yang Great Compassion." The saint looked at Ding Kuyu: "Instead, you chose the Blood Rain Magic Art."
"Because the Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu itself has flaws. It is not like the Bahuang Liuhe Gong. Even if the hidden dangers are great, you can obtain infinite power and strength by forcibly practicing it. However, this is not the case with the Great Compassion Fu. Not only is it completely inappropriate to practice it, It may even be counterattacked by it." Ding Kuyu said slowly.
"Isn't it true that Ning Huan has already mastered it?" the saint asked.
Ding Kuyu smiled: "He did practice, and he reached a level that no one has ever reached before. I didn't think he could do it, but in the end he still impressed me. It shows that the fear of death is very important to him." How terrible.”
"But." Ding Kuyu said a but softly, looking into the saint's eyes as he spoke: "He died in the end, and he died quite cowardly."
"If you only cultivate spiritual power, you can rejuvenate your physical body, but the hidden dangers are also huge." The saint said lightly: "Actually, the legends of these two secret books have been circulating in the world for so long, but no one has been able to really put them into practice. The two secret books are combined into one, and you can practice at the same time.”
"But now these two secret books are in the hands of His Majesty." Ding Kuyu looked at the saint: "But I don't feel that you are too happy."
"I probably can no longer practice this martial arts." The saint sighed.
"Is it because of the Baishou Taixuan Sutra?" Ding Kuyu looked into the saint's eyes and asked calmly.
"You ask too many questions." The saint looked back at Ding Kuyu and said coldly.
"You can go back to your Western Region." He said softly.
The saint could summon the Lord of Luo Jiao from the bitter cold Gobi land with one order, but he could also send him back with one word.
It comes and goes as easily as a dog.
Ding Kuyu did not look back. He just looked at the saint and finally smiled: "Your Majesty, when you took those two secret books, didn't you feel that there was something wrong with the pages?"
The saint's eyes changed slightly, but his expression remained unmoved: "There's something wrong."
Ding Kuyu smiled and raised his hand.
His right hand has turned a strange blue-gray color.
The color is like the ashes of burning vegetation.
And this was the hand that Ding Kuyu held just now holding these two secret books.
Originally, Ding Kuyu only held these two books for a few seconds, but the saint really couldn't wait to read the contents of these two books.
The saint raised his hand and looked at the same blue-grey color that was like the gray of grass and trees on his hand. He couldn't help but laugh: "So, are you here to assassinate me?"
The saint said this with a touch of sarcasm and contempt.
It was as if he had never put Ding Kuyu in his eyes.
"The name of this poison is ashes." Ding Kuyu said lightly: "The little girl from the Huo family gave it to me. She told me that even you can't be completely immune to the influence of this poison."
"But you are also infected with this poison, aren't you?" The saint looked at Ding Kuyu and said coldly: "For decades, I have treated you well and even made you the only overlord of the entire evil world. This is How do you repay me?"
Ding Kuyu looked at the saint and just smiled: "Your Majesty, do you know? Now the entire six gates are chasing a person named Ding Kuyu, but this person named Ding Kuyu has already come to you, that is to say , the entire capital’s power is chasing a ball of air.”
"Then some people can do some extra stuff."
"For example."
Ding Kuyu's expression showed a hint of sarcasm: "His Royal Highness King Yu."
PS: So fast, so fast, and almost over, almost over.
In any case, I will finish it before the 15th, but judging from the current progress, I should be able to finish it in one day if I want to.
Before that, let me touch it again at five o'clock in the morning.
