Although it seemed to the outside world that less than half an hour had passed, to Ding Ning, a full twenty years had passed in the chaotic world. The feeling of a world away made him return home like an arrow. He grabbed their wrists and jumped into the air.

, flew towards the top of the cliff.

A gust of red strange wind hit, and the two women were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Ding Ning suddenly turned around and protected the two girls in his arms, using his back to withstand the attack of the strange wind.

"Eh!"

Just when he was running the law of chaos to resist the strange wind, the red strange wind suddenly disappeared and turned into a red petal tattoo imprinted on his arm, which made him scream in surprise.

The two girls didn't know what he was screaming about, and thought the red strange wind had hurt him. A look of worry flashed in their eyes, mixed with a hint of emotion.

Although this bastard is a bit of a gangster, he is still very responsible. He would rather be injured himself at the critical moment to protect them. They have to accept this favor.

Anyway, if it were them, they would never be able to withstand the invasion of that strange wind, so I wanted to show some concern.

But when I thought about how this bastard took advantage of their unconsciousness and took a look at their bodies, not even sparing the most private parts, I suddenly felt angry and secretly cursed that it was deserved.

Ding Ning couldn't care less about what they were thinking. The red petal tattoo appeared so strangely that it made him extremely uneasy. However, after careful inspection, there was no reaction.

But soon he discovered the mystery. With this red petal tattoo, those strange red winds were just like ordinary winds when they blew on his body, and they no longer had any lethality.

This made him think deeply. This red petal tattoo seemed to be a sign of some kind of recognition. The red strange wind would default to him as one of its own.

To put it bluntly, it was like a pass, allowing him to enter and exit the Soul-Ending Cliff freely.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning glanced down subconsciously. His whole body was shaken, his eyes widened in shock, and his scalp felt numb.

Because the land at the bottom of the cliff kept creeping like changing clouds, and actually condensed into a huge illusory woman pattern.

The woman's figure was hazy, even her face was blurry, as if she existed from ancient times, but her eyes were as bright as stars, as if she had traveled through hundreds of millions of years of time and space, and she was looking at him infatuatedly, as if she were looking at her beloved lover.

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How lonely and desolate it is to be alone and helpless, struggling and waiting in the torment of loneliness for thousands of years?

An indescribable feeling of distress suddenly hit Ding Ning's heart, making him feel heartbroken. He subconsciously stopped in mid-air and stared deeply at those eyes that gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Unknowingly, he had already

It was tears streaming down my face.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The two women noticed something strange about Ding Ning and looked down along his line of sight. However, what they saw was just a piece of black-red land without any abnormality. Long Yi looked at his tearful face and felt a sudden pain in his heart. He spoke with unprecedented force.

asked in a gentle voice.

Ding Ning suddenly woke up and used his spiritual power to evaporate his tears in an instant. When he looked at it again, the woman's figure was nowhere to be seen. He felt a sense of loss in his heart, and shook his head in despair: "Nothing, let's go up."

Long Yi and An Anxi looked at each other and saw the suspicion in each other's eyes. It's nothing. It's nothing. Why is he crying?

Although this guy is a bit lecherous, he is definitely a responsible man. How could he shed tears for no reason?

The two of them recalled the story that Ding Ning had made up before, and they had endless doubts in their hearts. Could it be that what he said was true? That's why they were reluctant to leave this place, and would shed tears when they were touched by the scene.

In fact, although the two women did not think that the story told by Ding Ning was true, they still did not think that Ding Ning was lying.

Subconsciously, he thought that Ding Ning must have been injured by the strange wind while protecting them, and that was why he had a ridiculous and weird dream. The dream was so real that he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Thinking of this, their resentment towards Ding Ning suddenly dissipated a lot. After all, this place was really weird. Who knows if the strange red wind would create some realistic illusion.

Ding Ning depressedly pulled them up to the cliff, but what he saw was a blinding white fog. This made him raise his brows, and put aside his previous sad emotions, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It seems that after he fell off the cliff, something happened here as expected. Otherwise, Ye Qingxuan would never have used the backup plan he left behind to activate the Mysterious Cloud Trap Formation.

"What's going on?"

Long Yi said in surprise, not realizing that he had regained his freedom, and subconsciously held Ding Ning's hand tightly.

"Shh! Don't talk yet, come with me."

Ding Ning was also accustomed to holding the hands of the two women. After whispering something, he took the two women and drove them through the hurried and foggy road like a familiar road.

The two women suddenly realized that this bastard was still holding on to their hands and wanted to throw them away. However, when they thought of the fog they were in now, once they let go, they would definitely be lost in it. Their pretty faces turned slightly.

Once red, I simply let it go.

As if he could see through the fog, Ding Ning walked on flat ground in the thick fog, walked directly through the fog trap, and came to the formation's eye.

At the eye of the formation, Ye Qingxuan's face was pale. He held the spiritual crystal in one hand to replenish his spiritual power, and held the formation stone tightly in the other hand to continuously input spiritual power into the eye of the formation to maintain the fog trapped formation to buy time and wait for the arrival of the people from the arsenal.

Xiahou Weiyang closed her eyes tightly, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, standing behind Ye Qingxuan to protect her like a god of war facing a powerful enemy.

After all, it is just a trapping formation, not a killing formation. People trapped in the formation are scurrying around like headless flies. They might get here by accident. Once they interfere with Ye Qingxuan's continued input of spiritual power, the formation will be destroyed.

If the Dharma Conference collapses without attack, it will inevitably end in a unilateral massacre.

Therefore, Xiahou Weiyang always protects Ye Qingxuan. Once someone breaks into this place, he will take advantage of them and kill them. He must not let anyone interfere with her.

Suddenly, the edge of the trap formation was filled with clouds and fog!

Someone is coming.

Xiahou Weiyang suddenly opened his eyes, and waved out the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand without hesitation, stabbing the incoming man like a snake out of the sea.

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron clashing came out, and the terrifying force came along Fang Tian's painted halberd, causing Xiahou Weiyang to step back three steps in a row, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and a fierce murderous intention suddenly rose up all over his body.

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Although he is said to be invincible at the same level, he has no chance of winning against the demigods in the early stages of the Holy Martial Arts. Since a sneak attack fails, he has no choice but to fight tooth and nail.

"Marquis Wu, don't do anything, it's me."

But as Ding Ning's voice came, the terrifying murderous intention around Xiahou Weiyang disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a deep surprise: "Ding Ning, hahaha, I knew your kid wasn't that short-lived."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Ning took the hands of the two women and walked out of the clouds quickly, causing the joy on the faces of Xiahou Weiyang and Ye Qingxuan to suffocate, revealing strange looks.

"snort!"

An Xin and Long Yi's pretty faces turned red, they both snorted coldly and shook off Ding Ning's hand.

Ding Ning rolled his eyes with a depressed face. Really, these two girls were crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey. They didn't know how to save face for their brother. He touched his nose in embarrassment and changed the subject: "What's the situation now?

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While speaking, he put his hand on Ye Qingxuan's shoulder.

"What do you do..."

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Qingxuan trembled all over, and was about to get angry, and when she asked him to be more respectful, she suddenly felt a strong spiritual power pouring into her limbs along her shoulders like a flood.

Let her spiritual energy that is about to dry up be quickly replenished.

Only then did she realize that Ding Ning was helping her replenish her spiritual power. He immediately took back what he said and said with a somewhat stern expression, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, sister-in-law."

Ding Ning retracted his hand and said with a smile, but he was secretly cursing in his heart, is he so like a pervert? Don't say you are Qisha's wife, even if you are single, I am not interested in you.

Ye Qingxuan's face turned red and he cursed himself for making such a fuss. No matter how lustful Ding Ning was, there was no way he could have his mind set, let alone in front of Xiahou Weiyang.

But then she glanced at Ding Ning in shock, who was listening intently to Xia Hou Weiyang's description of the current situation. Her heart was full of horror. How did he do it?

You must know that everyone's spiritual power is different. Even if brothers in the same discipline practice the same technique, the spiritual powers they have cultivated cannot be integrated and will inevitably conflict.

Even if there are very few martial arts techniques performed by two or more people that can allow spiritual energy to communicate with each other, this requires the use of specialized secret techniques.

Moreover, that kind of spiritual energy exchange is not a true fusion. It just uses the body as a temporary transfer station to knock out all the spiritual energy of everyone. It is only suitable for use in battle.

Even so, the warrior who gathers the spiritual power of many people will inevitably have some side effects after the battle, and it will take a certain amount of time to get rid of the alien spiritual power that does not belong to him.

But Ding Ning directly instilled a large amount of spiritual power into her, and there was no conflict with her own spiritual power. It was perfectly integrated together, as if it was her own spiritual power. This made her not shocked.

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In particular, the spiritual power that Ding Ning input into her was so huge that it directly filled her Dantian and all her meridians. It was more abundant than her own spiritual power at her peak, allowing her to touch the two holy warriors in an instant.

The bottleneck of Chongtian.

I believe that after this time, with just a few days of meditation, I will successfully break through the two realms of Holy and Martial Arts.

Ding Ning knew this very well, but he did not take credit for it. Even though the spiritual power instilled into Ye Qingxuan almost burst her Dantian, to him, it was just the consumption of two drops of spiritual fluid, which was not worth it at all.

Worth mentioning.

This is the benefit of the large dantian. As a strong man in the early stage of the Holy Martial Realm, Ye Qingxuan's dantian's capacity is not small, but it is not comparable to Ding Ning's dantian.

If Ye Qingxuan's Dantian is compared to a stream, then Ding Ning's Dantian is like a vast ocean, and filling her Dantian up is just a drop in the bucket.

"People from the arsenal? Interesting, then let's wait for them to come."

Ding Ning originally planned to withdraw from the trap after understanding the situation and personally deal with the people in the three major temples, but after learning that the people from the arsenal were on their way, he immediately changed his mind.

Although the ancestor of the Wu family cannot completely represent the arsenal, since the feud has been forged, it is only a matter of time before he confronts the ancestor of the Wu family. Compared with an outsider like him, the arsenal will naturally favor the ancestor of the Wu family, so he plans to take the opportunity to weigh it.

Weigh the weight of those who hold the arsenal.

"By the way, why do you insist on letting people from the Martial Arts Association come to watch the fight this time? Is it really just to beat them up?"

Xiahou Weiyang glanced at Long Yi and An An, and seeing that Ding Ning had no intention of avoiding them, she immediately asked her doubts bluntly.
Chapter completed!