"Who is your daughter?"

Mr. Zhang looked at the middle-aged man in horror.

"I, I don't know..."

The middle-aged man murmured to himself, and he was also suppressed by that force and knelt on the ground, unable to stand up even if he wanted to.

Even if they had no knowledge, they could know that his daughter was definitely not a human being based on her daughter just now leaving and their knees on the ground!

More and more people surrounded him.

"Mr. Zhang, are you?"

Some people looked puzzled.

Mr. Zhang tried hard to stand up, but he was sweating profusely and could not really stand up. His face showed a look of horror. Could he kneel down here until he died?

On the other side, Fang Lengming appeared in a simple thatched hut, and a woman was lying on the bed, her breath was weak.

When she saw Fang Lengming, she seemed to have a certain light flashing in her eyes, her lips moved slightly, and she said weakly:

"You, your father..."

"mother."

Fang Lengming looked at the woman with a complicated expression: "Dad didn't sell me to Mr. Zhang. You can sleep for a while and your health will be better."

After saying that, she gently raised her palm and a breath fell on the woman. The woman fell asleep immediately. The swelling in her body was slowly melted by the breath, and her face became more and more rosy.

After doing all this, Fang Lengming slowly walked out of the yard, looked up at the blood-red sky, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

A similar scene also happened everywhere.

The monks in the world were at a loss by this movement. Some monks saw with their own eyes a child turned into an extremely terrifying existence in a blink of an eye, as if they could destroy the world with their hands and feet.

The Snow Field.

It was also shrouded in red light, and it was earlier than anywhere else.

Ning Qi stood quietly, feeling the constant changes and surge of breath in his body.

In less than an hour, he had recovered to the peak of his cultivation level in the underworld.

It is not just this that is also changing. His divine thoughts swept across all directions like a tide, and the huge world of life is also changing.

This change is like when he was in the underworld, countless worlds were mixed together by some special force.

A new continent appears in the world of the world.

A new ocean appears in the world.

Ning Qi has a sense of familiarity with these newly emerging continents and oceans. They may have been in the underworld before.

The world of the world changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Qi didn't know how long this change would last, but in just one hour, the territory of the world was at least three or four times larger.

If it lasts for several days or even dozens of days, the territory of the world will become extremely wide!

As soon as the divine thought moved, a light flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. He took a step forward and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he was already in a temple.

He saw Ziyun and Ning Haotian standing in front of the stone tablet with his head down.

But Ning Haotian had no vitality on her body, and her body exuded a cold chill.

"What happened at the end."

Ning Qi spoke slowly.

Ziyun looked back at him, and a complex look flashed in his eyes: "You are here...has your memory been restored?"

"The memory of the world? I only remember that I was married to the Zi Mansion."

Ning Qi was silent for a few breaths and said.

"Apart from the memories of that time, you don't remember the memories of the future at all?"

Ziyun was stunned.

"What happened? She, is it Haotian?"

Ning Qi looked at Ning Haotian with a very ugly expression.

Ziyun was silent for a few breaths and slowly told the story.

"Merjacca Star Prison..."

Ning Qi walked slowly to Ning Haotian, gently grabbed her palm, and grabbed her palm away from the stone tablet.

A breath surged out from his body and penetrated into Ning Haotian's body.

Unfortunately, although his methods are extraordinary, he still cannot restore Ning Haotian to his slightest vitality.

With just a little bit, he can bring Ning Haotian back to life! "The owner of this place has extraordinary methods. She used the power of her blood to dissolve the methods arranged by the owner of this place, so that the yin and yang are combined into one, and from then on no longer divide the so-called underworld and the sun, which is to unlock the first thing for the creatures here.

Taoist shackles.

But the price she paid was her own life.”

Ziyun shook her head slightly.

"Haotian, Taihao..."

Ning Qi had already learned the detailed story from Ziyun, and naturally he also knew the true origin of Ning Haotian.

However, he still had no impression of the memory at that time, and the memory did not emerge as his cultivation recovered.

"Since there is no underworld in the world, how could she die easily?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

He raised his palm, and a wisp of crystal flew out from his fingertips, and circled around Ning Haotian countless times, turning into a crystal ice coffin.

Ning Haotian lay quietly inside, with a peaceful face and a faint smile on his lips, not like a dead body at all.

"As long as I leave this place and arrive at the earthly fairy world, I will naturally find a way to restore her."

Ning Qi looked at Ziyun and said. Ziyun was silent for a few moments, then nodded slightly: "It is indeed possible, but this place is not so easy to break. To leave here, you have to start with the ancient immortal treasure land at that time."
Chapter completed!