Ordinary players look at Ding Ling like a god, looking up to him, worshiping him, and being enthusiastic.
Ding Ling looked at them as if he saw his past self, weak, ordinary, unable to change the general trend, and could only go with the flow.
now.
He is strong enough.
Every word or deed can easily change the trend of the world, let alone the general trend of the country.
Yes.
He has become a benchmark for players.
Where is he.
That's where players tend to flock.
certainly.
Reasonable players will not follow so blindly. In their words: 'Where there are opportunities, there are bound to be huge risks. If you want to be on the safe side, don't choose to join Ding Ling's camp in the early stage and wait for Ding Ling to figure it out. It is safest to unify everything and unify the three realms before joining! '
certainly.
They also know that joining in the early stage brings great risks but also great opportunities. If they join in the later stage, Kyushu Shenmen may not accept players anymore.
But for some players who choose to be honest, they will never join when the risks are huge.
To this.
Ding Ling didn't know.
After he flew to the east, his journey was like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, it cut through the sky for an unknown number of miles.
So for a while.
Ding Ling came outside the boundaries of Shushan Mountain again.
Once again I saw the people from the demonic path surrounding me.
Seeing that Ding Ling had turned back, these demonic people couldn't help but howl like ghosts and disperse like birds and beasts.
Ding Ling chased and killed dozens of demon sect members.
Trapped Dragon Swordsmanship!
With just a few clicks of his fingers, he saw dense sword light, turning into thousands of swords flying, rushing into the sea, chasing the demon sect members, easily trapping and killing them in the thousands of swords of the Trap Dragon Swordsmanship.
A little bit of exercise in martial arts.
After the death of the demon sect members, the demonic energy and vitality scattered in the world were absorbed and quickly refined.
[Internal force value 100]
[Internal force value 200]
…
In an instant, more than a dozen drops of martial arts true water appeared in the dantian.
In an instant, all the demonic energy was refined.
[True power value 52 points]
"These demon sect members are a bit weak."
Ding Ling's sword domain covers the past and strips away their memory information flow.
From it, I once again obtained a lot of martial arts skills and demonic secrets.
The strength has improved slightly again.
at the same time.
He also got some privacy.
That is, the demon sect is determined to destroy the Emei Sect, Yaochi Fairy Castle and other major sects.
They are accelerating the recruitment of ascendants and players into the Demonic Cult.
The power of the Demon Cult is soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"We can't let the Demon Cult expand so unscrupulously."
Ding Ling thought about it for a long time and thought:
"I want to quickly improve my strength, and resources are indispensable. If all the resources are taken away by the Demon Cult, where will I find them?"
Ding Ling looked at Xue Gao's direction:
"Let's not talk about it. It seems that I can refine the demonic energy in the blood. Do you want to enter the blood to improve your strength?"
Can he defeat the Youquan Blood Demon?
This is a problem.
Watch a movie after all.
This Youquan Blood Demon has ten thousand lives.
In terms of protracted war, I am afraid no one can defeat us.
And this world has mutated, so this Youquan Blood Demon may very well not have more than 10,000 lives.
It will take hundreds of days to fight with the Youquan Blood Demon.
When Li Yiqi and the others find a way to deal with him, won't they be doomed?
What he needs most now is resources and time.
Thinking like this.
Ding Ling's heart moved and he turned back to Emei again.
call out!
The stream of light cuts through the sky.
After a while.
Ding Ling returned to Emei Jinding.
Met Ruolan.
Ruolan was pleasantly surprised when she saw Ding Ling:
"Fortmaster, you are back."
"Um."
Ding Ling smiled and nodded.
"Senior Ding!"
When Cheng Letian saw Ding Ling, his eyes lit up. He stopped practicing his sword and trotted forward to pay his respects respectfully.
Ding Ling also smiled back. Regardless of what Cheng Letian is like as a person, if others treat him with courtesy, Ding Ling will definitely return the courtesy. This is the basic principle of his life.
Seeing this, Cheng Letian became energetic and was about to say a few more nice words to deepen Ding Ling's impression of her. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a ray of silver light flew past and his eyes blurred. When he looked again, he saw Dan Chenzi stood in front of her.
"Senior Ding. I saw a flash of ice soul outside, and I guessed that you were back."
Dan Chenzi asked with some expectation:
"I wonder if Li Yingqi has been found? Is there any news about her?"
"No."
Ding Ling frowned:
"She is not in Tian Dao Feng, nor is she in Tian Wai Tian Dong Wai Dong."
'Where would that be? '
"I do not know either."
Ding Ling said:
"I encountered a lot of trouble in the far west. I need spiritual veins to increase my strength. I wonder if there is one in Emei?"
"have."
Dan Chenzi said:
"Buried deep in the Golden Summit of Mount Emei is a void spiritual vein."
"Void spiritual vein?"
This was the first time Ding Ling heard:
'Take me and see. '
'Senior, please follow me. '
Danchenzi transformed into silver light and walked.
Ding Ling stepped on the sword light and caught up.
Ruolan followed behind.
Cheng Letian could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything. She smiled bitterly and sighed:
"When will I get my own sword?!"
She couldn't find her sword.
Yaochi Immortal Castle was unable to join, so he could only practice the Emei Heart Technique.
"I did find my sword."
Lian Xing walked out from one side, shook the rusty sword in his hand, and said with a grin:
"But it's so ugly."
"snort."
Cheng Letian is jealous:
"No matter how ugly you are, you have found your own sword. But I don't even have a sword!"
"If you want, I can give you my sword."
"Okay, bring it."
"Give."
Lian Xing couldn't wait to give the sword away. Unfortunately, as soon as Cheng Letian got it, the sword automatically flew back to Lian Xing's hand. This happened several times, and Cheng Letian was furious:
"You fool me!"
"I don't."
Lian Xing panicked, turned around and ran away:
"That's what this broken sword is. It can't be thrown away. It can't be given away even if I didn't think of it!"
"hateful!"
Cheng Letian's pretty face was slightly twisted with jealousy.
She doesn't even have a broken sword!
A broken sword from the Emei Sect is so psychic.
She longed for a sword that belonged to her even more.
"Do you want to become stronger?"
Suddenly, a leisurely sigh sounded from her ears.
Cheng Letian initially thought it was an illusion.
But the sigh sounded several times.
She was shocked, looking around but seeing no one, she couldn't help but said angrily:
"Whoever is sneaky, get out of here if you dare!"
"Xiao Nizi's cultivation level is not high, but her voice is quite loud."
The man in the dark chuckled and said:
"I think you have great potential and extraordinary abilities. If you have the help of a noble person, you will definitely soar into the sky and become a dragon. I just don't know if you can seize this opportunity."
"Um?!"
Cheng Letian's eyes widened and he looked around. Seeing no one there, he knelt down on the ground without hesitation, kowtowed three times and said:
"Please give me a helping hand, senior."
She is smart and smart, and has a delicate heart with seven orifices.
