"If you can't pay him back, then don't. Anyway, he is the youngest junior brother of the National Warrior's Mansion, and we are family. Don't talk about favors."
Xiang Tiange said freely.
Qu Wuyou, "…"
…
"What's the matter?"
Before Ding Ning reached the station of the Green Cloud Security, he was blocked by the oncoming maidens of the Green Cloud Security. Looking at the beautiful eyes of the leading veiled woman who was glaring at him with anger and hatred, he raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
"Humph!"
Ye Qingxuan didn't say anything. He just took a deep look at Ding Ning as if he wanted to remember Ding Ning's appearance. Then he snorted coldly and left with his people.
Ding Ning touched his nose and muttered with a depressed face, "Are you crazy? I am just a little handsome. Do you have to be like this? "
"You … humph! Don't be too proud. Some debts have to be paid before the time comes! "
Ye Qingxuan paused, and his resentful voice came from afar.
"I'll wait."
Ding Ning shrugged and didn't bother to pay attention to this crazy woman. He walked quickly to the station of Green Cloud Security.
In his heart, however, he was muttering to himself, "This woman is quite naive. She's so silly that she doesn't even have the slightest bit of scheming. She can compete with that silly girl Ye Linglong.
"Boss."
"Ding Ning."
"Young master."
…
The wooden houses formed a courtyard. The station was full of his people, so there was nothing to avoid. As soon as Ding Ning came in, he was greeted by a lot of people.
Ding Ning nodded with a smile and hugged Ling Yun, who walked quickly to greet him. Holding her hand, he looked around and said, "Did we build all this by ourselves?"
"No, the National Warrior's Mansion built it in advance. They took special care of us and let us live here."
Ling Yun dragged him quickly to a wooden hut. With a serious expression, he said in a low voice, "Senior He Songling is injured."
Ding Ning was stunned and his heart sank. He frowned and said in surprise, "How is it possible? What's going on? "
He Songling was one of the two elders of the Crane Tribe he sent to protect them. In terms of seniority, He Ling 'er had to call him granduncle. He killed Han Wuyang before. He was a real strong man in the Pericelestial Realm. Who could hurt him?
"I don't know. He didn't want to say anything and said he would tell you when you came."
Ling Yun shook her head and pulled him into the room.
The room was made of pure wood, and it was filled with the fragrance of wood. He Songling sat on the bed in a dispirited state. His eyes were closed, and his face was pale without a trace of blood. From time to time, blood would seep out from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was seriously injured.
The other Crane Ancestor, He Songli, was frowning. He grabbed his wrist and kept transferring spirit energy to him to heal him, but it was obviously not effective.
He Ling'er, Zi Que'er and the rest were all in the room, filling up the wooden house that was not very big in the first place. Their faces were filled with worry and anxiety.
"Hubby, you're here. Granduncle was injured by someone."
He Ling 'er's eyes were sharp. When she saw Ding Ning come in, she immediately greeted him with tears in her eyes.
"Hubby."
"Young master."
Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him.
Ding Ning patted He Ling 'er's shoulder comfortingly and nodded at everyone. He looked at He Songli and asked, "What exactly happened?"
"Second Brother was injured by someone. I'm not too sure about the specifics. Young Master, you should ask Second Brother."
He Songli said with a bitter smile.
"Young Master."
When He Songling heard the movement, he opened his eyes and shouted with difficulty. He struggled to stand up.
"Don't move and don't talk first. Let me take a look."
Ding Ning quickly took two steps forward and pressed him down. He grabbed He Songling's wrist and activated Absolute Touch. Just as he was about to examine it in detail, he did not expect a strong force to suddenly come from He Songling's wrist and forcefully shook it off.
Ding Ning turned pale with fright. Ever since he obtained Absolute Touch, this was the first time something like this happened.
"Young Master, it's useless. The force in Second Brother's body is very strange. It fused into Second Brother's meridians and kept destroying them. It can't be eliminated no matter what. Once an external force tries to examine his injury, it will be shaken off."
He Songli said with a bitter expression.
"Then just now you …"
Ding Ning asked, puzzled.
"Second Brother and I are of the same origin. The spirit energy that we cultivate is the same. That's why I was able to get in touch with him without anyone knowing."
He Songli explained.
Ding Ning finally understood. However, this was not a problem for him. He reached out and grabbed He Songli's wrist and carefully felt it.
Although He Songli did not know what Ding Ning was doing, he was, after all, his spirit pet. Naturally, he would not resist.
Everyone in the room looked at him in confusion. They did not know why he was examining He Songli's body.
Ding Ning did not have time to explain. Soon, he did not hesitate to consume the power of his broken spirit to imitate the attribute of He Songli's spiritual power. He let go of He Songling's hand and grabbed his wrist.
Everyone was surprised to find that the force did not shake off Ding Ning this time. However, for some reason, his face became paler and paler, and there was a hint of pain between his eyebrows. This made their hearts jump to their throats. They could not help but hold their breath for fear of disturbing him.
Ding Ning had a splitting headache. It was not because of the force, but because his spirit was injured and he could not use his spiritual power.
However, in order to examine He Songling's injury, he could not care too much. He could only endure the pain caused by forcibly using his spirit to examine He Songling's injury.
The feeling was like constantly opening up scars on a wound and forcefully squeezing the wound to force out blood. The pain was unimaginable, and he could only endure it with his strong willpower.
The force was very strange. It seemed to have a consciousness of its own as it continuously destroyed He Songling's meridians. Even with the rich power of the Demon Clan's Qi and blood, it could not keep up with the speed of destruction.
Although it was only a small strand of strange power, it was extremely condensed and powerful. He Songling, who had pericelestial spiritual power, could not resist it.
Ding Ning let go of He Songling's hand and frowned as he thought hard. This force was somewhat similar to the knife intent in Xiahou Weiyang's body, but it was thousands of times more powerful. He did not dare to absorb it into his body rashly.
After thinking hard, there was a healing pill, the Heavenly Mulberry Pill, that could dispel this strange force. However, that pill was a Heaven Level pill that could only be refined from more than 900 rare herbs.
Not to mention that he could not gather all the herbs he needed, even if he could, he did not have the ability to refine a Heaven Level pill. After all, a Heaven Level pill corresponded to a true God Level expert.
"Young Master, do you have a way?"
Although He Songli knew that Ding Ning had not thought of a way to treat his injuries, he still asked with hope and hope.
"There is a way, but I can't do it now. I need a Heaven Level pill, which I don't have the ability to refine at the moment."
Ding Ning frowned and said apologetically, "Fortunately, although Ancestor Songling's injury is troublesome, it won't take his life for a while. How about this, I'll put him back into the space to sleep first. That way, he can feel less pain. I'll think of a way during this time."
"Alright, that's the only way."
When He Songli heard that Ding Ning did not need his life for the time being, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a reasonable manner.
"I don't know who is so vicious as to do this. Let me catch him, or I'll teach him a lesson."
He Ling 'er pouted and said indignantly.
"Ling 'er, don't talk nonsense. The person who can easily injure Second Brother definitely has a cultivation that far surpasses ours. It's very likely that he is a Soul Transformation expert."
He Songli frowned and said in a low voice.
"Soul Transformation Realm?"
Ding Ning's heart shuddered. He suddenly thought of something unreasonable and asked in confusion, "The upper limit of the power that the human world can bear is only the peak of the Saint Martial Realm. How could the person who attacked injure Ancestor Songling so easily?"
"This is also what I don't understand. We were very careful when we attacked and didn't dare to use power that surpassed the peak of the Saint Martial Realm. How could that person use power that surpasses the human world to injure Second Brother without destroying the human world?
I really can't figure it out. "He Songli had clearly realized this problem and frowned in confusion.
"Young … Young … Master … It's … It's the Human Emperor …"
He Songling had to constantly circulate the spiritual power in his body to resist the destructive power, so it was extremely strenuous for him to speak. After he finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Ding Ning's body trembled and his eyes widened in disbelief. He reached out and put He Songling back into the pet space. Time was almost still in the pet space, which minimized the pain he had to bear.
If it was really the Human Emperor who attacked, then everything made sense. After all, he had the status of a Great Emperor and had a unique advantage when it came to controlling the laws of heaven and earth. He could use power that surpassed the human world at will without causing any damage to the human world.
It had to be said that the status of a Great Emperor was a super cheat. In the human world, the Human Emperor was an absolutely invincible existence. Unless it was someone who wanted to destroy the human world at all costs to make the Human Emperor wary, no one could be his opponent.
However, why did the Human Emperor attack He Songling? Was it against him? Or was it simply because he couldn't tolerate him killing human experts?
If it was the latter, then it would be better, but if it was the former, then things would be troublesome.
This made Ding Ning's heart feel heavy, as if a huge rock was pressing down on him. Even breathing was a little difficult.
However, he quickly calmed down and rejected the Human Emperor's speculation about him. With the Human Emperor's strength, killing him was as easy as killing an ant. There was no need for him to spend so much effort.
Moreover, although He Songling was a pericelestial expert, in the eyes of the Human Emperor, he was just a slightly stronger ant. If the Human Emperor wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as waving his hand.
However, he didn't kill He Songling. He only injured him, and it was an injury that was definitely not fatal in the short term. This was a little thought-provoking.
What was the Human Emperor trying to do? What was he trying to express by doing this? Was he punishing He Songling? A dignified Human Emperor should not be so bored.
Ding Ning thought hard, trying to figure out the intentions of the Human Emperor. The others didn't dare to disturb him and quietly dispersed to make preparations. The opening ceremony of the Warriors' Assembly was about to begin.
The Ulun Valley was very big. Other than the entrance of the valley in the north, the hills in the east, south, and west were already densely packed with tens of thousands of wooden houses or tents.
As the opening ceremony of the Warriors' Assembly was about to begin in more than an hour, there were still warriors from all over the world pouring in. The valley was full of voices and noises.
However, Ding Ning didn't care about any of this. He was thinking hard about the intentions of the Human Emperor. If he couldn't figure it out, there would always be a Sword of Damocles hanging above his head, threatening him and making him tremble with fear. It was as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat. As time passed, it would definitely leave a psychological shadow, causing his heart to break down and he would never be able to make any progress.
Was it training? Or was it a test?
Ding Ning quickly rejected this idea. He was not narcissistic enough to think that the Human Emperor would favor him.
Then …
It was a warning.
The Human Emperor had seen him in the Kunpeng World and naturally knew that he had returned from the Demon Race. It wasn't difficult for him to guess the identity of the He Clan and the others.
Therefore, the only possibility was that the Human Emperor had injured He Songling but didn't kill him. He had even taken the initiative to reveal his identity to He Songling.
The Human Emperor was using this method to send a warning to Ding Ning, warning him not to use experts above the God level to mess around in the human world and destroy the order of the human world. The Human Emperor would be watching him at all times.
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