NOVEL NEXT Chapter 73
Ning Tao, who returned, wanted to kill Ling Yao, Ling Xun and even everyone in Ning Wangquan's family, not only for the Ning family's family rules that could not be violated, but also for Ning Zhao.
Ning Sha was caught in the middle of a dilemma, as the head of the family, it was impossible for him to suppress Ning Tao's family, let alone deal with Ling Yao, so he had no choice but to "retreat" and ignore foreign objects.
Ke Ling Yao is from the Ancient Dust Holy Land.
At that time, the Guchen Holy Land was not weaker than the Ning family, and some people in the Holy Land wanted to use this to suppress the strength of the Ning family, so they supported Ling Yao with all their might, and even killed Ning Zhao's parents in the first conflict.
The specific process, Ning Lao didn't dare to say.
In the end, not only Ning Zhao's parents died, but the strong people of that family were almost lost, leaving only a few people such as Ning Tao, who entered the ancestral tomb in frustration and did not ask about the world.
Ning Wangquan's line also suffered heavy losses, and Ling Jing died on the spot because of this, and those who did not die also entered the ancestral tomb, and some people who were not qualified to enter the ancestral tomb were exiled.
Because of Ning Xu's inaction at that time, Ling Yao and Ning Xue had a conflict, and at that time, Ning Yao was pregnant...... After giving birth to Ning Wei, Ling Yao left the Ning clan and returned to the Holy Land.
As for when Ning Yue was pregnant...... No one knows, only that Ning Yue must be the daughter of Ning Xue and Ling Yao.
It was only because of the intervention of the Holy Land that the conflict almost ended...... Under Ning Sha's order, the Ning clan helped Ling Yao ascend to the position of the Holy Lord.
The other powerhouses of the Ning clan did not want to help Ling Yao, but to vent their anger and kill the powerhouses of the Holy Land.
After that, no one dared to mention it...... Those who are not strong enough to know have all mysteriously disappeared, and it has become a taboo.
If Ning Zhao hadn't returned alive, this matter would have been buried in the dust of history long ago.
However, the current Ning Zhao changed his name by himself, and Ning is not missing.
It is because in his life, he lacks nothing but family affection, and the lack of family affection is what the Ning family owes him.
After learning the truth before and after, Ning Wei was also suddenly surprised, no wonder Ning Yan asked him to help Ning Wangquan in the ancestral tomb before...... It's no wonder that Ning Xu didn't want to mention it, or even let him know.
"I have a grudge against my mother
," ...... whispered, Ning Yue suddenly chuckled: "The principle of cutting grass and eradicating roots is still taught by my father, and now it seems that his old man is also going back more and more, brother, do you say this is the reason?"
Ning Wei raised his hand to block the way: "
Don't interfere yet."
Ning Yue, who had already summoned the immortal soldiers, paused.
After a long time, he nodded sullenly: "You are the elder brother, listen to you."
Ning Wei looked out again, his mind was spinning rapidly, this matter was very tricky.
It's not just that huge luck, but also because the ancestors of Ning Wuqian's family are still in the ancestral tomb, so it's just that he doesn't interfere, once he intervenes, I'm afraid there will be countless changes.
He needs to think carefully about how to deal with it.
"Young master. A clear voice rang out.
The ripples spread, and a tall and thin figure emerged, in the late stage of the Martial Saint.
The city lord of the Ning Clan's Divine City, Ning Wushuang, has a mysterious aura, and it is obvious that he has already touched the threshold of the peak of the Martial Saint, and he may be able to break through the peak in the next moment, at the latest, it will not exceed ten years.
Ning Wei hesitated for a moment and ignored it.
If he remembered the genealogy correctly...... Ning Wushuang also has an identity, Ning Zhao's uncle!
Ning Wushuang didn't care, he only spoke: "Young master, the grievances in the past, you already know about it...... He is also a member of my Ning clan, a person who has not been punished in the past, and now he is punished, but it is just a late family rule. Ning
was silent and turned his gaze back to the outside.
Ning Wuji's strength is not simple, even if Wu Zun makes a move, he will be hit hard, that kind of physique ...... Thanks to the talent of gluttonous devouring, even if he is Ning Worry, in terms of physique alone, he is far inferior to
the outside of the formation.
Wu Zun, who was seriously injured, showed a terrifying killing intent in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to burn his essence and blood.
"Enough!" Ning Wangquan finally walked out of the sacred mountain.
Although Wu Zun was unwilling, he still retreated: "Young master......
" Ning Wuqian smiled: "
You finally came out." "
You're not my opponent.
At the end of
his words, Ning Wangquan showed a touch of indifference: "Many elders have passed away, so let's stop it." "
I haven't fought before, who knows?" Ning Wujian slowly clenched his fists.
Ning Wangquan shook his head slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "You are insistent...... In the past, I did owe you a debt, and I will not kill you in this battle, so as to make amends. "
Boom ......"
Thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, and the clouds were thick.
Ning Wuqian ignored it, and suddenly sneered: "You know, you are so high, it's disgusting." "
My Ning clan god clan was born different from the people, this is the blood of countless ancestors, from the bloodline, the innate dignity. Ning Wangquan's movements paused slightly, and his voice was half solemn.
"Haha...... In this case, let me see the difference between you, who have been honored for decades, and me, a reckless untouchable!" As if laughing heartily, Ning Wujian stepped on the air with his feet and shot out like cannonballs, as fast as lightning.
One punch, just in the middle of the Ning royal power.
No, Ning Wangquan's body turned into debris when he was hit, and it was just an afterimage!
"I said, you are not my enemy. Ning Forget's voice was indifferent again, he was higher in the sky.
Ning Wujian raised his head instantly.
"Roar ......" The two dragons transformed by spiritual power roared out, and the speed was extremely fast.
There is no way to avoid it.
Ning Wujian didn't dodge, looking at the attacking Jiaolong, he took the initiative to rush over.
With a "bang", the dragon transformed by spiritual power was shocked back by him like a bull.
Then he took the initiative to approach the other dragon and grabbed it with both hands...... Behind him, a five-zhang phantom rose, and the phantom grabbed the dragon's head and tail with both hands.
Tear it hard and tear the spiritual power dragon to pieces.
There was another "bang", and the dragon that was shocked back had re-approached at some point, and its fangs were biting the phantom's shoulder.
"Is that all you have strength!" Ning Wuqian shouted angrily.
The phantom clenched his right hand into a fist, and instantly hit the dragon's abdomen, shattering it with one punch.
Ning Wangquan looked down silently with his eyes: "Admit defeat, otherwise, you won't have a chance." Where
his eyes were fixed was on Ning Wuji's shoulder...... There, bleeding and flesh open.
The damage of the dragon's bite was transmitted to Ning Wuji's body along the phantom.
But soon, everyone's expressions were all condensed.
The wound is derived from new flesh...... In less than a breath, the wound healed completely.
Even if the Martial Saint Realm doesn't urge the blessing of spiritual power, I'm afraid it can't compare to the recovery speed.
"Are you tickling me?" Ning Wujian rose to the sky.
Ning Wangquan was silent for a while, and then pressed down with his palms: "Red Thunder Tribulation!"
"Boom ......"
thunder exploded.
The thunder that had already condensed in the sky turned into a silver snake and went downward.
Ning Wujian grabbed his right hand downward...... Bursts of light spread and appeared in his hand as a black stick.
The body of the stick is full of dense, mysterious gilt patterns.
That is, a top-grade divine soldier!
Ning Wujian raised his hand and smashed the black stick towards the sky.