There are countless schools of practice in the world, and each practitioner has different innate physiques. Therefore, in the past few hundred years, I don’t know how many master-level figures who founded the mountain and established sects have been produced, how many martial arts have been created, and how many powerful means of borrowing the essence of heaven and earth.

The Minshan Sword Sect and Lingxu Sword Sect of the Great Qin Dynasty studied sword control methods to the extreme, while the many sects of the Chu Dynasty, the Dayan Dynasty, and the Daqi Dynasty, which were eyeing the fierce way of refining weapons, talismans, and yin energy were simply unavailable for practitioners in other dynasties.

Even the three major dynasties that have already perished, Han, Zhao and Wei, in addition to hundreds of practice Tantric Buddhism, the Nanyang Dan Sect of the Han Dynasty, the sword furnace of the Zhao Dynasty, and the Yunshui Palace of the Wei Dynasty, are even a few sects in the world that can achieve the practice techniques and methods of practice.

However, among all the practice techniques, the Nine Death Silkworm Magical Power is undoubtedly the most powerful and mysterious one.

No one knows the origin of this technique, but he just vaguely speculates that this is the technique practiced by the invincible Emperor You who established the Great You Dynasty hundreds of years ago.

It is even speculated that the reason why Emperor You, who was the strongest practitioner of that year, died in his fifties when he was over 50 was because something unexpected happened to practice this technique.

The reason for this speculation is that after Emperor You, the most amazing figures in all dynasties have obtained this technique, but all those people, including those who were almost taboos among all the people in the Great Qin Dynasty, did not dare to practice this technique.

Without anyone practicing, no one in the world knows what power and magical aspects of this technique are.

However, later practitioners knew from the records of some bamboo slips left by the You Dynasty that during the practice of this technique, many people would be killed... and when they touched the true essence of other practitioners, they would make a sound like thousands of silkworms gnawing.

However, the practitioners at that time were sure that this kind of exercise could not directly devour other people's true energy and improve some of their own cultivation, just like several magical skills in the Great Qi Dynasty.

What is the use of touching the other party’s true energy and making such a sound of chewing on thousands of silkworms, and what does it mean?

This insolvent speculation alone makes people feel even more mysterious and terrifying.

However, what made Song Shenshu extremely scared at this moment was not because of the martial arts itself, but because this martial arts eventually died in the hands of that person.

That person used to have many visitors.

Many years ago, Song Shenshu was just one of the most humble drivers who helped the man's passenger drive.

Now, the Nine Death Silkworm Magic Art, which should have completely disappeared with the death of that person, appeared in front of him in a very real way, carrying countless seals in his heart. The countless scenes he deliberately did not think about suddenly pressed on him like a mountain.

His body was even more unable to move, and his whole body twitched violently.

He began to realize that what was circulating in Changling a few days ago turned out to be true.

...

Ding Ning looked at Song Shenshu without any pause in his movements. His fingertips were as if they were smoothing the wrinkles on Song Shenshu's clothes, carefully sweeping over every red true essence on the surface of Song Shenshu's body.

Accompanied by countless subtle sounds of spring nibbling mulberry, red true essence disappeared under his fingertips.

"How is it like selling friends for honor?" While doing these things, he was serious, as if he really wanted to get an answer, and asked Song Shenshu softly.

Hearing this sentence, Song Shenshu finally confirmed his inference, and his fear finally returned to his own situation, "Don't kill me!" He was sweating all over, shaking his already stiff throat muscles, making hoarse and unpleasant sounds.

"You have to pay the debt."

Ding Ning looked at him with a look at the poor man, "Tell me, besides this life, what else can you use to pay off your debt?"

Song Shenshu's eyes were almost covered in his sweat. He opened his eyes hard and said hurriedly: "If...if I tell you some secrets that are more important than my life, can you let me live?"

Ding Ning frowned slightly. He pondered for a few breaths and said, "Yes."

A light of hope suddenly emerged in Song Shenshu's eyes, but hesitated for a moment.

Ding Ning sneered: "You should know what his sword is called."

Song Shenshu's eyes lit up.

"Li Guanlan was killed back then, and the person who betrayed him was Mu Zi, and now he has changed his name to Liang Lian."

He controlled his increasingly stiff throat, rubbed and made an unpleasant sound, telling the first secret he thought was most important.

Ding Ning's eyes were undetectable.

Those familiar names are a lot of debts for him.

"Liang Lian?"

"General of the Tiger and Wolf Northern Army? His military achievements are full. Who has the most hope of being appointed as a marquis next?"

His brows frowned deeply and he said to himself.

"It's him." Song Shenshu's desire to survive became stronger and stronger. Although it was more difficult to make a voice, his voice became louder.

"There are only these? You should understand that as long as you say these are true, I will find out in the future without you saying it." Ding Ning raised his head and looked at him coldly.

Song Shenshu swallowed with difficulty, and his heart began to beat violently.

He knew that the secret he would be sent out next would definitely satisfy the other party, but he also knew very well that if someone knew that the secret was spoken by him, his future result would definitely be even more miserable than it is now.

"Lin Zhuojiu is not dead yet." He looked at Ding Ning with a begging gaze and said hissing.

Ding Ning's body shook, his face lost its calm for the first time, and he said in a panic: "What did you say!"

"He was locked in the deepest cell in the water prison."

Song Shenshu felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. "Yan Xiang wanted to obtain some secrets of cultivation from him, so he never killed him... People outside thought he was dead, and even Li Xiang and Ye Sishou did not know this secret at all."

Ding Ning's face calmed down. He was silent for a moment and asked seriously: "Then how do you know this secret?"

Song Shenshu didn't dare to look at his eyes, "Because he couldn't dig out anything useful from his mouth, Yan Xiang thought of some methods... He had asked someone to use a plan to cheat the prison. Among the people who cheated the prison, some of them were people Lin Zhuojiu knew before."

"You are also one of the people Lin Zhuojiu knows, but he doesn't know that you are already Yan Xiang." Ding Ning's face calmed down, "What happened later?"

Song Shenshu said with difficulty: "I don't know where something went wrong, and Lin Zhuojiu was not fooled at all."

"He is more careful than Yan Xiang. How could those small tricks deceive him?" Ding Ning lowered his head slightly and whispered: "He must be very uncomfortable now."

Song Shenshu didn't know how to answer, so he didn't say anything.

Ding Ning didn't look at him, but said softly: "No more?"

Song Shenshu's heart beat violently again.

He heard that the other party was not satisfied.

"I..." So he trembled and told the last extremely important secret he knew, "The legendary Gushan Sword Sect should exist, and most of the clues may be in the hands of Bai Shanshui, Yunshui Palace."

"Gushan Jianzang?"

Ding Ning's breathing paused slightly, and this was another news that he had never expected.

According to legend, Gushan Sword Sect is a very mysterious and powerful sect. It is unknown when it originated or when it will disappear. However, there have been rumors that this sect has a secret treasure, which contains many treasures.

In addition to some lost practice techniques, what makes all practitioners even more excited are some extinct spiritual medicines and refining materials.

As more and more things related to Gushan Sword Sect are discovered, the world's cultivators can now be sure that Gushan Sword Sect and Secret Treasures do exist, but there is no clear clue to where this "Gushan Sword Sect" is.

"How do you know?" Ding Ning's eyes flashed, he raised his head and looked at Song Shenshu and asked again.

"The Shendujian once brought several pieces of jade slips to the classics and history library to identify them. The words on the fragments were very strange. After we thoroughly checked the classics, we found that they were unique words of Gushan Sword Sect."

Song Shenshu said with a rapid breathing: "And I have secretly investigated that the people from the Shendujian fought with the remnants of Yunshui Palace. They are sure that there are more fragments of this jade slip in the hands of the remnants of Yunshui Palace."

Ding Ning didn't say anything for a moment.

Even though the practitioners of Yunshui Palace are now as hiding deeply as those of Zhao Jianlu, as long as they are willing to spend time, they can always find some clues.

"Is there any more?"

After more than a dozen breaths, he looked at Song Shenshu and asked again.

Song Shenshu looked at him helplessly, his mind gradually getting blank.

He really couldn't think of any secret that was worth enough.

"very good."

Ding Ning looked at his face and nodded with satisfaction. He bent down and leaned into his ear, "Since that's the case, you can die."

Song Shenshu's eyes widened to the extreme in disbelief.

At this time, a stream of energy easily pierced into his heart and cut off several bloodlines that were most important to a person's life.

"you…"

He could not believe that his life would end. He didn't know where his stiff hand came from and grabbed the corner of Ding Ning's clothes.

"It's strange why I didn't keep my promise to kill you, right?"

Ding Ning looked at his gradually enlarged eyes and whispered: "He is the most trustworthy person in the world, so you think the disciples he has taken will definitely keep their promises."

"It's a pity that he's dead. Can the trick he's under his disciple still be used now?"

Ding Ning calmly opened Song Shenshu's fingers and continued.

When Song Shenshu heard this sentence clearly, he felt the anger of being deceived, but in the next moment, he could only hear a strange sound from his throat.

That was his last breath.
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