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"Before, I always thought he was just a pedantic old man who would talk about reason."

And now!

Recalling the past scenes.

The things that Ning Xuan told and taught.

Ning Changan actually felt a sense of horror!

How to describe it?

He might be a genius!

An invincible monster who swept through the ancient and modern times!

But what is above genius?

That is the sky!

And Ning Xuan is that sky!

It seems to have done nothing, because it is not needed at all.

But the sky has always been in control of everything!

Watching everything!

No matter how evil a genius is, there will be a day of death.

Geniuses may be replaced in batches.

But the sky that explains everything!

It exists forever!

The two looked at each other.

There was some change in their eyes.

The difference was that Ning Changan's eyes were filled with resentment and anger, as well as a hint of surprise and fear.

Ning Que was more confused and bewildered...

He remembered everything Ning Xuan had said before.

Everything is inevitable.

The more you intervene, the more mistakes you make.

The world should be a cycle of the survival of the fittest. That is the way, and no one can disobey it!

No matter how you fight it, how you stop it.

It's all in vain.

A waste of effort.

For a while, neither of them spoke again.

Perhaps this topic is too heavy.

With their current cultivation, their sixth sense is also vaguely uneasy.

When I was a child, I saw Ning Xuan as just a white-haired old man.

I only felt peace and tranquility from him.

But as I get older.

I will feel more and more terrified...

Because Ning Xuan doesn't look like a human at all!

...

"Have you explored his cultivation?"

Ning Changan suddenly spoke.

"No."

Ning Que said truthfully.

"The other eleven domain kings are all paying tribute to him..."

"Ning Xuan, the old villain, is definitely not as simple as he seems."

Ning Chang'an frowned even deeper.

After all, his biggest goal, in addition to resurrecting Wu Ji, is to kill Ning Xuan.

But resurrecting Wu Ji is now a long way off.

Killing Ning Xuan is even more like a moth flying into a flame...

Perhaps because they were influenced by Ning Xuan since childhood, these children of the Ning family have relatively calm personalities.

They are very good at thinking about problems.

Their momentary impulsive anger is actually rare among ordinary cultivators.

"Aren't you awakened?"

Ning Que's eyes skipped Ning Chang'an.

Looked into the cave.

In an ice coffin.

A beautiful woman was stored.

Her cheeks were rosy and delicate.

Very peaceful.

She looked as if she had just woken up.

"Shouldn't the awakened person give up everything?"

Ning Que said to himself.

"Don't set your sights on her."

Ning Chang'an's eyes turned cold.

He stood up to block Ning Que's gaze.

He moved Wu Ji's ice coffin to another place.

In terms of blood.

He should be Ning Que's grandfather.

And Wu Ji is also Ning Que's elder.

But as Ning Chang'an himself said, people who awaken their true self should naturally give up everything.

That includes the rotten and outdated etiquette of seniority.

So he didn't treat Ning Que as a junior.

And Ning Que...

never regarded him as a grandfather.

"Wu Ji is different, she is me."

Ning Chang'an explained.

But it seemed that there was no need.

He looked at Ning Que unkindly.

"You shouldn't be so stupid. Don't get close to her again."

"Just a dead body."

Ning Que said coldly.

"Shut up!"

"Wu Ji is not a corpse, I will be able to... Humph!"

Ning Changan became emotional.

He shut up again.

His eyes were a little more aggressive.

But he was not looking at Ning Que.

Instead, he looked at the direction of Ningcheng.

"You old man, you could have saved people at the beginning, but you didn't."

"Now, I want to make sure that someone can't be saved!"

Ning Changan showed a crazy sneer at the corner of his mouth!

"What are you going to do..."

Ning Que's heart skipped a beat.

He had a bad feeling.

Ning Changan gave him the feeling of schizophrenia!

Like a madman.

But in fact, in the eyes of others, isn't he the same?

"Haha, I have developed a secret technique."

"You can use the body of the wooden man to quickly move to any place."

"No matter whether it is a formation or a realm, it can't stop me."

"As long as the wooden man is still there, I can go to another place at any time."

Ning Changan said calmly.

In terms of secret techniques, talents, etc.

He has always been an absolute monster!

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is rarely seen in ten thousand years.

With the Great Dream Supreme Body, he can gain enlightenment in dreams and obtain the traditionalInheritance.

Ning Changan's knowledge reserves are probably unmatched in the entire Three Thousand Mortal Realms.

Having received so many inheritances, his own attainments are naturally very exaggerated.

And what's more terrifying is.

Not only is Ning Changan a perfect monster without any shortcomings!

As his cultivation grows.

The inheritance he can obtain later will be even more terrifying!

Such a monster, no one knows how far he can grow.

And no one will ever want to be his enemy!

"Really?"

Ning Que replied casually.

"Then what are you going to do?"

Seemingly indifferent.

But his eyes suddenly shrank.

Wooden man?

It seems to be a secret technique created by Ning Changan.

I don't know how many there are.

Ning Changan can use this to teleport to any place where a wooden man is...

Undoubtedly!

This is very bad news.

After all, in this case, Ning Changan is almost impossible to kill?

No one knows how many places his wooden figures are spread.

Can't he escape at any time?

And what's more terrifying is...

Since Ning Changan generously told him this secret information.

Doesn't it mean that he has many more such methods?

Ning Que doesn't think that he and Ning Changan are familiar with each other to that extent!

This can only mean...

Ning Changan has too many other methods!

So many that he doesn't mind telling him one or two!

Ning Que couldn't help but feel cold.

He had thought about killing Ning Changan directly before.

He is not afraid of death.

But he still has a twelve-year-old brother...

The child is only twelve years old.

With a brother like him who killed his parents, how should he go in the future?

Ning Que was confused again.

I didn't think too much before, I just wanted to save my brother's life.

But after doing this...

What is the result?

Ning Tian is alive, what will happen in the future?

Ning Que was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat!

It was not because of Ning Changan's secret technique.

But because of Ning Tian's future situation!

Think about it, how can a twelve-year-old child bear all that?

Was all this pain caused by him?

He was just thinking about protecting Ning Tian and bearing everything! ! !

But why is it like this...

What if he didn't choose to attack his father!

Instead, he stood by and watched?

Would Ning Dengyue kill Ning Changming's family?

Would he?

If he didn't take action, how could Ning Dengfeng, a saint, kill Ning Changming!

Wouldn't it be enough to explain everything directly at that time?

Even if the younger brother lost his father!

As a brother, he could still be by his side.

Protect him from the wind and rain!

But he chose another way!

"What's wrong with you?"

Ning Changan frowned and looked at the painful Ning Que.