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The first thousand two hundred and forty-four chapters

The son of Fengjiu Immortal?

Everyone present showed shock on their faces. The three words Feng Jiuxian have not appeared in the Xuanzhen Immortal Realm for hundreds of years.

Countless gazes of surprise fell on Ning Qi.

"He turned out to be Feng Jiuxian's son? Yes! I should have thought of the great grandson of Xuanzhen Great Sage! I never thought that Feng Jiuxian's children would return to the Wang family hundreds of years later!"

"But who is this guy? He pointed out the identity of that kid as soon as he came?"

"It won't be..."

The faces of the Lords of the Cave Heavens showed a hint of fear, and the eyes of the boy in white gradually changed.

They all thought of the same point!

If you can point out Ning Qi's identity as soon as possible and suspect the creator's cultivation level, I'm afraid it's the big figure of the Central Continent who forced the Great Saint Xuan Zhen to chase Feng Jiuxian and Wang Muting with his own hands?

"How could he get the news so quickly?"

The elders of Zhifeng were surprised and suspicious.

Even Wang Yan and Wang Shi, the two elders in the late stage of the Dharma Realm, looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Combined with the situation hundreds of years ago, I'm afraid there was an insider in the Wang family!

"It's me."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Wang Xue also felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and she held Ning Qi's hand tightening without realizing it.

"It's right that you are. When I fell in love with Wang Muting, Feng Jiuxian, a rude person, interfered with it. Today, I will kill his son, which is a conclusion."

Lie Kong said lightly.

When millions of monks heard this, their hearts suddenly rose. Is this person actually here to seek revenge?

The next moment, Lie Kong gently slapped Ning Qi, and Wang Xue subconsciously took a step forward and blocked Ning Qi. When Wang Shan and others saw this scene, their eyes were suddenly filled with blood!

How can a half-step palm of fortune be resisted by a monk in the Dharma Realm?

The Vajra Magic image that Wang Xue had just condensed was directly shattered by this palm, and her body hit Ning Qi heavily. Ning Qi was bombarded into the mountain wall of only half of the remaining mountain peak.

From beginning to end, the Great Saint Xuanzhen did not take any action to stop him, and there was no monk in the Wang family who dared to take action.

Millions of monks present, holding their breath and staring at the scene with shock, but no one dared to speak out, fearing that Ning Qi would end up with him.

"Very good!"

In the crowd, Wang Long showed a hint of surprise on his face. Wang Mu, who was also the Wang Lin lineage, and his father Wang Xuanlong!

"God opens his eyes, Wang Xiao, your revenge has finally been avenged!"

Wang Xuanlong laughed wildly in his heart.

"Not dead?"

Liekong frowned slightly, and a trace of incredible look flashed in his eyes. He could feel a slight panting sound in the mountain wall.

Just when he was still trying to take action, the Great Master Xuanzhen took a step forward and looked at Lie Kong lightly.

"Well, I'll give you a face today, but I heard that Feng Jiuxian and Wang Muting were not dead. They caught them to see me within twenty years, or else I would come to him. Today, I just collect some interest."

Liekong said lightly, after he waved his arm, and a crack suddenly appeared in the void. Liekong glanced at everyone coldly, and everyone didn't dare to breathe. Then he walked into the crack with satisfaction and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. After his breath completely disappeared, there was a buzzing sound on the Jitian Peak, making an extremely noisy noise.

The incident happened so quickly that Wang Hai and Wang Shan couple reacted. They panicked and headed towards the mountain wall. At this time, a figure staggered out of the mountain wall.

Ning Qi was covered in blood, his feet were heavy and light, and he walked out of the mountain wall with Wang Xue in his arms. Before he could take more than ten steps, he suddenly blew and knelt on the ground. Before he fainted, he saw a faint black shadow with his own eyes, appearing beside Wang Xue, and a soul was trapped from Wang Xue's body.

"No, don't..."

"Beixuan, save me!"

Wang Xue's soul looked at Ning Qi in great horror. In just a moment, she and the black shadow disappeared, and Ning Qi completely fainted.

Lie Kong's palm just now was so terrifying. With his health and physical strength, he was blocked by Wang Xue for a while and was still seriously injured.

"Xue'er?"

Wang Shan and his wife hugged Wang Xue and felt the coldness of her body. Tears couldn't help but surged out. There was no trace of a strange aura on Wang Xue's body, and she was dead.

Wang Hai stood aside and looked at this scene, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

At the same time, Wang Shaoqing flew to Ning Qi with a nervous look on his face. After checking, he found that Ning Qi had just fainted. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Great Saint Xuan Zhen, and said, "Old Ancestor, Bei Xuan is not dead."

"I got it, take him down to heal the wound."

"Yes, ancestor!"

Wang Shaoqing nodded and took Ning Qi to break through the air.

Millions of monks present did not expect that such a change would happen when they came to attend the wedding of the ancestor of the Wang family today. They stood silently.

"Everyone, this marriage is cancelled, please go back."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen’s faint Tao.

"Sage Xuanzhen, let's say goodbye."

Not long after, except for the Lord of the Twelve Cave Heavens and a few monks in the Dharma Realm, the other monks not only left the Wang family, but also immediately left the Wang family's ancestral city.

This kind of change occurred in the Wang family, and this place has become a place of right and wrong.

"Old ancestor, Xueer..."

Wang Hai gritted his teeth and walked to the Great Saint Xuanzhen.

"Burn into the family's ancestral tomb."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen’s faint Tao.

"Okay, thank you for the ancestor."

Wang Hai was slightly stunned, and then felt comforted in his heart. Usually only direct children can be buried in the family's ancestral tomb. Now, the Great Sage Xuanzhen allows Wang Xue to enter the ancestral tomb, which means admitting that his lineage has become a direct line.

………

"You dare to be a monk in the underworld!"

Ning Qi sat up from the bed with a ferocious face. In her mind, there was still the scene of Wang Xue being trapped by the black shadow. Wang Shaoqing stood beside Ning Qi. When she heard the words "The Underworld Cultivator", a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes. Then she saw Ning Qi awakening and hurried forward and said, "Beixuan, you are in good health, so you should sleep for a while."

"Where is Xue'er? I want to see her!"

Ning Qi looked around and got up and got out of bed. Heart-wrenching pain came from his body. Ning Qi looked inside and found that his body was in a mess and his meridians were broken. However, such injuries could be cured in just one month.

"Beixuan, Wang Xue is dead. Have you forgotten? He was killed by Liekong!"

Wang Shaoqing stopped Ning Qi and whispered.

"What do you mean by reminding him like this?"

A voice suddenly rang behind the two of them.

Wang Shaoqing's eyes moved slightly, and he turned around in horror, and quickly bowed and bowed: "Shaoqing has seen the ancestor."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen looked at Wang Shaoqing coldly: "This time, I finally tried your fox tail. You were the ones who went to Lie Kong to report the message?"
Chapter completed!
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