"Do you go now?" Ding Yue looked at Xia Tian in confusion. There were about three months left for Baijia Conference. If you set out now, it would seem a bit early.
"It's getting late, it's better to arrive first!" Xia Tian said.
Arrive first!
Ding Yue was stunned.
Normally, the head of aristocratic family must be for the sake of face and identity, the later the better.
People with higher status usually go late, which will make them feel very respectable.
"Face is the most valuable thing. Don't think about the issue of face. What we have to think about is how to survive, so it's best to go early, so we can also prepare early and understand everything there in advance." Xia Tian believes that only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.
He must understand the terrain, the environment, the guards there and all the masters of the hundred families and their guards.
Everyone's image must be portrayed in his sea of ​​consciousness.
This will make it more stable.
"I understand." Ding Yue nodded. He found that he was still far from it: "I'll go and give orders now and leave early tomorrow morning."
"No, let's set out in half an hour." Xia Tian said.
Forehead!
Ding Yue was stunned and then walked out.
Since Xia Tian said it was half an hour, he had to make sure that he had to set off in half an hour.
Since he chose to believe in Xiatian and chose to ask Xiatian for help, he had to listen to Xiatian, otherwise he would not need to invite Xiatian to come.
Half an hour later.
Xia Tian was wearing a purple robe.
This is the Ding family's robe.
There is a big T-character in the middle of the robe, surrounded by dragon-shaped patterns, and under the T-character is a strange knife.
"What's the sign?" Xia Tian asked in a special soul-sense way.
He had just tried it with Ding Yue, and this method is quite effective, and Ding Yue mastered it very quickly.
There are only thirty people in their team.
However, Ding Yue is the only one who knows Xia Tian’s identity.
Although the number of people in this team is not large.
But it's very luxurious.
Xia Tian saw that in addition to Ding Yue, there were three masters of the 20th grade in the team, and the three of them were called Ding Shenyi, Ding Shenyi and Ding Shen3.
god!
This is a title that only Ding family members can have after the 20th grade of the emperor.
And their numbers represent their status in the Shenzi Camp.
This time, in order to protect Ding Yue's safety, the Ding family also sent top experts.
Of course.
Ding Yue absolutely disagreed at the beginning.
But in the end, all the elders of the Ding family and the second son of the Ding family knelt down for Ding Yue, and Ding Yue had no choice but to agree. What he thought before was that he could only bring some ordinary disciples there.
"This is the magic sword, the symbol of my Ding family's magic sword." Ding Yue said.
"Is it the same as the Wang family's magic sword?" Xia Tian asked.
"Yes, there are eight weapons in the Tiancheng Continent, which are the most famous weapons during the Hundred Schools' War. Our Ding family's magic sword and the Wang family's magic sword are one of the eight weapons, but this weapon has a very magical nature and is not suitable for use." Ding Yue explained.
"How powerful?" Xia Tian asked.
"It's very powerful. Even if it's used by ordinary people, as long as it can be controlled, it's very powerful." Ding Yue said.
"Then haven't you ever thought about using it?" Xia Tian asked again.
"No, my father told me that the magic sword is a symbol, and that thing is harmful and cannot be used casually. However, it is said that there is a huge secret hidden in the eight weapons, so our Ding family has never abandoned the magic sword." Ding Yue remembered all the words his father taught him.
Ding Yue listened to his father very much when she was a child.
It can be said.
Ding Yue is the most perfect son.
He is Ding He's pride in his life.
"Interesting, by the way, how about the guard of the Magic Sword?" Xia Tian asked.
"Unless someone can really have the strength to destroy the Ding family, he will not be able to snatch the magic sword away. Moreover, the hidden location of the magic sword is also very hidden, and outsiders cannot find it." Ding Yue said.
"We will change the itinerary, you can take me to see the magic sword first." Xia Tian became interested in these eight weapons.
"Mr. Xia, the location of the magic sword is the forbidden area of ​​the Ding family." Ding Yue said hurriedly.
"Can't trust me?" Xia Tian asked.
"Of course not. If you can't believe Mr. Xia, I will never call Mr. Xia such an important thing this time. You know, if you are exposed, I will definitely be targeted by the hundreds of schools." Ding Yue put all his wealth and life on Xia Tian.
"Then take me there." Xia Tian said.
Ding Yue glanced at the guard beside her: "You are waiting here."
All the conversations between him and Xia Tian were soul conversations, so none of the people around him heard them.
"Come with me." Ding Yue glanced at Xia Tian and said.
"Yes!" Xia Tian said as if she was respectful.
Then the two disappeared.
The forbidden area of ​​the Ding family is actually the Ding family's ancestral hall. This is the place where the high-rise buildings of the Ding family are buried. The entrance is at a tombstone. Ding Yue glanced around and then took Xia Tian in.
"Second Master, the head of the family took people to the ancestral hall." A subordinate reported.
"Remember, you don't need to report anything about the head of the family in the future." The second son of the Ding family looked at the subordinate in front of him coldly.
In a dark tunnel.
Ding Yue took Xiatian through several corridors.
Finally, he entered the forbidden area of ​​the Ding family.
However, Ding Yue did not take Xia Tian into other passages, nor did he tell Xia Tian what was around him. He only brought Xia Tian to the location of the Magic Sword: "Mr. Xia, that is the Magic Sword."
In summer, I saw a dark sword.
The sword was trapped in this time by eight chains, and it was embedded in the stone below.
Buzz!
The sword itself made a sound, obviously a desire for freedom.
Eyes!
Xia Tian's eyes instantly looked at the body of the magic sword.
"This magic knife, on the surface, should be a weapon of pseudo-immortal weapon level, but I feel that this thing is not simple." Hongfeng said.
"Is there any way to control it?" Xia Tian asked.
"Of course there is one. As long as it is a pseudo-immortal weapon, you can control it with fairy stones, but that's too wasteful. It's best to control the semi-immortal weapon in the fairy stone." Hongfeng reminded.
"Don't I have some fragments of fairy stones? Let's give them to him together. This Hundred Schools Conference is not easy. It is also a good thing for me to improve some of his strength." Xia Tian flipped his right hand after he finished speaking.
Some fragments of the fairy stone appeared in his hands, and then he threw them directly to Ding Yue in front of him: "Hey, these fragments of the fairy stones are saved. Just put them in your hand with a piece of fragment, and then you can control this magic knife."
Chapter completed!