The spring breeze blows the willows.

The garden is full of peach blossoms.

Ning Chen, who was sitting beside the old man, wanted to speak several times, but finally suppressed the doubts in his heart and chose to be silent.

It's about that dusty past.

Mo said that Ning Chen knew very little, even if his grandfather Ning saw it, he might not know.

If it weren't for the trivial information brought by Qin Moxie, a stranger, so that the major powers in the north knew that outside the north, there was also the mysterious Divine Continent, maybe the people of the two realms would not be allowed to contact for the rest of their lives.

However, this conclusion is not too rigorous, after all, in the early days, there was a team that infiltrated the north and tried to establish a sect.

According to their purpose at that time, it was supposed to contain the whole of the north, and it is not known what other far-reaching purpose there was.

The reason why the infiltration failed in the middle was also due to Ning Chen's intervention once, which shattered the whole group of people, so that the plan was postponed and all retreated to the north.

However, the potential hidden dangers have not been eliminated at all.

In addition, the old man's recent revelation that the future situation will definitely be turbulent.

Implicating the Shenzhou Continent in three parts of the world, of course, it can be hung up high without caring about itself, if the situation gets out of control, the flames of war will burn all the way to the northern territory.

As Ning Chen, he has to shoulder the brunt of the responsibility.

Say a thousand ways and ten thousand, all kinds of associations are involved, even if you are temporarily out of it, there is no way, from the beginning, put it out.

Thinking about these potential relationships, Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Not long ago, someone tried to go to my side...... Eh, that is, what is the purpose of the founding of the sect in the north? ”

The old man squinted, rubbed the well-behaved old dog under his knees, and said lightly, "The establishment of the sect is just a pretense, and the real purpose is to control the north, or ...... Mow?! ”

Mow.

For Ning Chen, this adjective is too foggy to see flowers.

"Wildfires can't be burned, but the spring breeze blows and grows again."

The old man shook his head and sighed, "If you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots for a day, you can't sleep and eat for a day, with Chen Ying's consistent character, quitting the first-echelon family is just an expedient measure." ”

"When the past completely loses the possibility of overturning the case, when their descendants ...... That is, the descendants left by your ancestors, if the vein is completely removed, Chen Ying will give up. ”

"At that time, everyone turned a blind eye, and the Chen family would naturally not be a problem if they returned to the top family, and maybe when the time came, they would strike another blow against the water and completely nail the ancestors of your vein to the pillar of shame."

Ning Chen was surprised, who was this old man who was sacred?

Why do you meet yourself in the dark?

Why do you want to tell yourself something about the past that you don't know about?

Now all kinds of old things are involved, and they are inseparably related to themselves.

However, with the old man's words, Ning Chen did not fully trust the other party, but was wary of the former.

This kind of thing came too suddenly, he couldn't accept it for the time being, and he was not ready to show any position, to put it bluntly, it was better to listen to it as a story.

Perhaps sensing Ning Chen's vigilance, the old man smiled lightly at Ning Chen, and even confided in his heart, "When I see you, I seem to have seen him, one of the seven war gods of the border wilderness back then." ”

"The Seven Great War Gods of the Frontier Wilderness?" Ning Chen opened his mouth and read silently.

The old man nodded, "The Seven Great War Gods with the pinnacle of combat power have fought against the demon clans, and they can be called the pinnacle of an era on their shoulders. ”

"Your ancestors are one of them."

Ning Chen, "......"

This news made Ning Chen's heart feel cold, as if he had been struck by something in his heart.

Ancestor of the Ning family?!

When he was a child, Ning Jian rarely revealed the origin of his ancestors, and at that time he thought that there were no outstanding characters in this lineage of his family.

Now it seems that Ning Jian is still hiding some things.

Push the ancestors forward a few levels, maybe they can follow the vine and touch the melon, and deduce some old secrets.

"Ning Qingcang ......"

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and slowly uttered these three words.

Ning Chen followed silently a few times, and then looked at the old man with a look of thirst for knowledge.

The old man said, "Ning Qingcang's former outstanding exploits were not half a point weaker than Chen Ying, but unfortunately he became a prisoner inexplicably, and he was deceived and infamous for countless years. ”

When the old man said this, he raised his hand and pointed, "If you go to Middle-earth one day, you will find that there is a Siguo Cliff there. ”

"On the cliff, there are three kneeling statues, and one of the owners is Ning Qingcang, the god of war, that is, your ancestor."

Click.

In a split second.

Ning Chen's five fingers were clasped tightly, and then the depths of his pupils were filled with murderous intent.

That continuous killing intent, like volcanic rock, was released strongly from his pupils.

"Regarding the old man's exposition today, how true or false it is, when you go to Middle-earth, you will be able to know one or two."

Ning Chen was just about to continue asking, but suddenly found that after the old man said this, his body began to decay inch by inch.

The signs that can be seen through the naked eye feel like dust has been destroyed by a strong wind, from the bottom up, all the way to decay, and even the old dog under the old man's knees is being swept into dust.

"This ......"

Ning Chen stretched out his hand and tried to grab it.

found that under this grasp, the palm passed through, directly penetrating the old man's voice and smile.

When the old man was permeated, he first nodded at Ning Chen, then smiled, and since then he has disappeared completely without a sound.

Looking up again, the hut that settled in the peach grove also disappeared.

As if, nothing ever existed.

Ning Chen shook his head, and in an instant, it was like a dream.

When he opened his eyes for the second time, his eyes were full of peach blossoms.

"Peerless supernatural powers, or is everything a dream?" Ning Chen muttered to himself, his eyes were all blank.

Momentarily lost his mind.

Ning Chen picked up a grass whisker under his knee, put it in the corner of his mouth, and chewed it carefully, looking like he was reminiscing about the scene just now, but in fact, his mind at this moment was completely put elsewhere.

Hundreds of meters away, a middle-aged man with a fierce dragon spirit was striding over.

A murderous aura, rushing into the sky.

It seems that every time you land, you can step on the ground.

"When death is on the verge of death, do you still have the time to see the scenery?"

The deity was a middle-aged man who was Li Liuxiang, and Yu Guang glanced at Ning Chen, revealing a gloomy smile.

Then he waved his sleeves and scolded, "Do you kneel down and die comfortably, or will I do it?" ”

Ning Chen held his head in his hands, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he said vaguely, "Are you qualified?" ”

"I have been a big businessman for decades, and I haven't had an uncle who can't be killed." Li Liuxiang lowered her head and smiled lightly at Ning Chen.

Ning Chen let out a long sigh and muttered, "This king actually wanted to kill Chen Ke, but he never thought that it was you who sent him to the door first, listen to the mouth, the people of the Great Shang Dynasty?" ”

"It's not Chen Ke's turn to intervene, I'll solve you."

Li Liuxiang stepped out, and the dust splashed under his feet.

Ning Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his five fingers clenched into fists, and at this time, he was still smiling.

It's just that Li Liuxiang would never have thought that this young man in front of him was only half a step away from the realm of the king of people.

(End of chapter)