Chapter 630 Nameless
"good."
Xiao Zhao hurriedly said:
"I am an ascendant who ascended from the lower world. I have just ascended to this imperial city for two days. Before I could understand the situation in this world, I was almost killed. If my benefactor hadn't rescued me, I would have died here. …”
When she said this, she paused, but she didn't know what she saw, and suddenly she screamed "Mother"!
She pushed herself up and stumbled to the foot of the roof not far away. Her legs gave out and she knelt down next to a dead body on the ground with a look of despair on her face.
Xiao Zhao is not very old, but she is an extremely beautiful girl.
At this moment, her face looked frightened, desolate, and sad, but it could not hide her unparalleled beauty and elegance.
Ding Ling walked over and took a look at the corpse, only to see that the owner of the corpse was an old woman who looked to be seventy or eighty years old.
But look closely.
Ding Ling knew that the old woman had a human skin mask on her face.
After all, Xiao Zhao is not an ordinary woman. Although she is gentle and considerate, considerate, and extremely innocent, cute and generous, she also has an extremely tough side deep down.
So after being in a daze for a moment, she came back to her senses and couldn't help but look at Ding Ling:
"My benefactor, my mother, is she hopeless?"
"It has lost its vitality. But there is no way to save it."
Although Ding Ling has great medical skills, his Immortal Supreme Qi has terrifyingly powerful repair power, and his incomplete Sacred Heart Art also has good medical abilities.
However, in order to save Xiao Zhao who almost died just now, Ding Ling's two immortality supreme energy were exhausted, and the energy of the Holy Heart Art was also exhausted.
At this time, he was asked to save Xiao Zhao's mother, but he was powerless.
Unless Ding Ling masters the complete version of the Holy Heart Art, then there may be a chance.
"There is no resurrection after death. My condolences."
Wuming also came over and comforted Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao is now alive, and she looks like a lotus in the morning dew. She is so delicate and beautiful that it is indescribable. Even people like Wuming can't help but look sideways and move their faces when they look at it. It can be seen that his beauty in heaven and country is really incomparable to other people.
Although You Ruo is extremely beautiful, she is slightly inferior to Xiao Zhao.
"Thank you, senior, for your comfort."
Xiao Zhao cried and said:
"My mother didn't have a good life in the lower realm. I didn't expect that she would die in the imperial city within two days of coming to the upper realm."
She reached out and peeled off her mother's human skin mask:
"Since my mother is dead, I have to dress her up and let her leave beautifully."
Once the human skin mask was lifted.
An indescribably beautiful and charming face appeared under Ding Ling's eyes.
Ding Ling was surprised.
If I feel pity for Xiao Zhao's beauty, then this woman is so beautiful that it brings disaster to the country and the people. She is obviously dead, but her pale face still makes the whole room shine, but her beauty is incomparable and makes people look at her. Then I felt a pity that such a beautiful woman should die like this?
…
Xiao Zhao’s mother’s name is Dai Qisi.
She was buried outside the imperial city.
It was Ding Ling who completed the erection and engraving of the monument.
Wuming and others followed Ding Ling and Xiao Zhao throughout the whole process.
But the catching god went to hire someone to clean up the dead bodies in the imperial city.
Everyone divides labor and cooperates with clear distinctions, and on the surface it seems quite peaceful.
"The workmanship of this stone tablet and the characters of flying dragons and phoenixes have all reached the realm of transformation. Visitors from outside the world said that Ding Ling, you are omnipotent and omnipotent. I didn't believe it before, but now after reading these, I somewhat believe it."
Wuming marveled:
"You are young, your martial arts skills are good, and your handwriting is as good as that of a calligrapher. It's really admirable."
He paused and said:
‘Now Dai Qisi has been buried and the worship service has been completed. Ding Ling, can you and I have a good talk? ’
"What do you want to talk about?"
Ding Ling straightened up, glanced at the Wuming group, and asked lightly.
Xiao Zhao followed Ding Ling step by step.
at this moment.
She seemed to recognize Ding Ling, and there was a shadow of Ding Ling in her eyes and heart.
In the Nether.
Because of the trouble caused by the outsiders, although Xiao Zhao knew Zhang Wuji, he did not have much emotional entanglement with Zhang Wuji, so naturally there was no love.
She and Dai Qisi would choose to ascend. Naturally, the grievances and hatreds in the lower realm were too complicated. With the idea of evading and becoming stronger, they ascended to the upper realm.
Unexpectedly, he was met with misfortune. Xiao Zhao himself almost died, and Dai Qisi couldn't resist and passed away directly.
She is young, and although she has experienced a lot, this is the first time she has experienced such a dangerous thing. Ding Ling spent a lot of energy to forcefully pull her back from the gate of hell. You can imagine how difficult it is.
Therefore, her gratitude towards Ding Ling is almost infinite.
In her opinion, her life was given to her by Ding Ling.
The rest of her life should be spent serving and dedicating herself to Ding Ling.
It was with this thought in mind that she stood firmly behind Ding Ling.
"I came to the imperial city specially this time just to be a middleman and persuade the emperor to negotiate peace with you. Don't let wars break out in Kyushu, causing the loss of life and letting people in Japan and other places take advantage."
Nameless sigh:
"I just didn't expect that I came a step too late."
Xiao Zhao has a lot of good fortune and has obtained the breathing method.
A body full of magical power.
And because I was standing behind Dai Qisi, I felt less pressure. But she could roughly see the figures of the people who were killing and poisoning the city.
It's two people.
One is tall and straight, with a heroic temperament and a bit of evil;
The other is a man with a metal mask covering his face and a ghostly figure.
These two people are completely different from Ding Ling, so it is naturally impossible that Ding Ling killed them.
After Guihu and Bu Shen found out, they apologized to Ding Ling twice for this.
"It has come to this. I wonder what you are going to do, Wuming?"
"I want to find out who killed the emperor."
Wuming's eyes were deep and he said seriously:
"The Tianxiahui and the Imperial City were slaughtered one after another. The people who came here are planning something serious. I want to stop them before the catastrophe breaks out."
"I wish you success."
"Thank you."
Wuming took two steps forward and stared at Ding Ling:
"Ding Ling, are you still going to unify the nine provinces next?"
"What else?"
Ding Ling and Wuming's eyes confronted each other, and his eyes were calm and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry:
"What do you think of this? Without the emperor and officials, would the world be even more chaotic? At this time, no one stood up to unify the nine provinces, and people took advantage of the situation, and the unlucky ones were the people of the nine provinces. "
Wuming paused and said:
"You have a point."
He paused and looked at Ding Ling deeply: "But I hope you can be a good emperor for the country and the people. Let the innocent people avoid the war."
"Of course."
Ding Ling said:
"I have a suggestion."
"Please speak."
Seeing that Ding Ling was so easy to talk to, Wuming felt relieved and his recognition and favorability towards Ding Ling also increased a lot.
"I want to exchange skills with you."
