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When Ning Cheng woke up, the surrounding furnishings had undergone tremendous changes.

The wooden carvings that were originally placed on the cabinets have disappeared, and the whole room looks like it has been ransacked.

Ning Cheng frowned. After drinking so much murderous wine, he slept very comfortably with almost no disturbance.

"Grandpa Lin?"

Ning Cheng stood up and was in the room today.

The wooden sword originally placed in the middle has also disappeared.

Only a few words are left on the wall.

Whoever leaves his name at the peak of martial arts, the peak limit is empty, he only focuses on training his body, forgetting the mortal world and forgetting his beauty, but martial arts has no limit, leaving nothing but sorrow...

Lin Yenian.

Ning Cheng looked at the lines on the wall and frowned slightly. It seemed that the old man had left.

"Lin Ye Nian, is this Grandpa Lin's name?" Ning Cheng looked around and then said, "It seems that Grandpa Lin is not an ordinary person."

From the moment Ning Cheng first met Lin Yenian, he didn't feel anything at all. He regarded Lin Yenian as an ordinary person.

After all, this is indeed the case in his perception.

However, as they gradually communicated later, he discovered that Mr. Lin's words still had a very high level of vision and always revealed a feeling of being out of place.

"Master Lei... I don't know why, but I always feel that I will meet him again in the future." Ning Cheng suddenly spoke.

Mr. Lei said, "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Ning Cheng said nothing and left the wood carving shop, closing the door before leaving.

This time Lin Ye Nian left. I don’t know when he will come back.

When Ning Cheng returned to the Judgment Hall, he happened to meet Zhao Sha.

Zhao Sha seemed to have been waiting for Ning Cheng for a long time.

Seeing the smile on Zhao Sha's face, Ning Cheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Grandpa, why are you free to come see me today? Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Sha said, "It's not a big deal. That guy from the Bai family is dead..."

"Bai Rulong is dead?" Ning Cheng frowned slightly and then said, "Although he was seriously injured at that time, he wouldn't be dead, right?"

Zhao Sha shook his head and said, "I don't know, this matter is very weird, but I am here to tell you today that the final decisive battle is about to begin."

"when?"

Ning Cheng looked more serious.

"Tomorrow, the forty-five geniuses of the human race, plus the nine from the Holy Land, a total of fifty-four, will compete for the last five thrones!"

After hearing this, Ning Cheng was silent for a while, and then said, "I'm going to make preparations."

"Wait a minute, the ruling is coming to you." Zhao Sha said.

"The Lord of Judgment is looking for me?" Ning Cheng was a little surprised.

"Well, I seem to have something to say to you. Just go over and take a look and you'll find out."

Ning Cheng didn't think much, nodded and followed Zhao Sha out of here.

Not long after, the two people appeared in a grand and majestic hall.

The Lord of Judgment is sitting on the throne, with his hands on his chest, seeming to be waiting.

When Ning Cheng appeared, he slowly lowered his hand, as if he wanted to reach out and touch something, but he quickly put it down.

"Okay, you two chat, I have something else to do." Zhao Sha brought Ning Cheng here and left.

Ning Cheng was the first to clasp his fists, and then said, "Lord Lord of Judgment, are you looking for me?"

"right."

The Lord of Judgment stood up and then said, "You should have listened to Zhao Sha, the decisive battle will begin tomorrow."

Ning Cheng nodded. He knew that the Lord of Judgment definitely did not come to tell him these things today. After all, it would have been better if Zhao Sha had told him these things.

There must be other things going on.

However, Ning Cheng did not ask, but waited for the Lord of Judgment.

"Not long ago, the Central Territory, the ancient forces, the Imperial Clan, and me, more than twenty emperor-level experts entered the Fallen God Land to investigate the cause of death of the Central Territory geniuses, but nothing was found.

.”

"Are all the geniuses in the Central Region really dead?" Ning Cheng asked.

"Um."

The Lord of Judgment nodded, "It looks like this now. They are indeed dead, and the way of death is very strange. We don't know why it is like this. Just like Bai Rulong, when I checked his body, I didn't find anything abnormal.

, but he did die in front of me."

Ning Cheng looked around and seemed to be thinking, "There is danger in the Land of the Fallen God."

"Yes." The Lord of Judgment nodded and said, "It is absolutely impossible for these geniuses in the Central Region to die for no reason. They must have been affected by something... And the most dangerous person entering this time may be you, and so are you.

The only certainty.”

"I am a certain number?" Ning Cheng frowned slightly and then asked, "Lord Lord of Judgment, what does this mean?"

The Lord of Judgment shook his head and said, "Sorry, even I don't know. This is what the tower spirit told me. No one may be able to help you with what happened inside."

Ning Cheng was silent.

Tower spirit, the tower spirit of the fallen tower.

A very mysterious existence.

It was naturally impossible for the Lord of Judgment to lie to him. The tower spirit definitely said something.

"This is for you."

A pendant appeared in the hands of the Lord of Judgment. It was silver and looked like a conch, but it was much more delicate than the conch.

"This is the pendant I carry with me. I gave it to you today. If there is really any danger then, he may be able to save your life."

Ning Cheng remained silent, then clasped his fists and said, "Lord Lord of Judgment, I have a question."

"you say."

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and seemed to have made a lot of determination before he said, "Have we met somewhere before? I'm talking about ten years ago, or even earlier, when I was a child..."

There was silence in the main hall.

The Lord of Judgment did not speak, and Ning Cheng waited for the Lord of Judgment's answer.

"Why do you think that way?"

The Lord of Judgment did not answer directly.

Instead he asked.

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "It's just a feeling."

"Okay, none of this is important. I will give you the answer you want after you come out of the Dragon Realm."

"good."

Ning Cheng nodded heavily.

He was actually extremely confused inside.

Because of the closeness that permeates the Lord of Judgment.

The feeling that the blood of a close relative is thicker than water is getting stronger and stronger.

Ning Cheng even regarded him as a relative many times.

Coupled with the Lord of Judgment's concern for Ning Cheng.

Many times, Ning Cheng secretly wanted to...

"Okay, I'm a little tired. You can go down first and remember what I just said."

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "I will."

"Right."

The Lord of Judgment said, "If something force majeure really happens inside, remember, protect yourself first, and other matters will be decided by yourself."

"I understand." Ning Cheng clasped his fists and left the hall.
Chapter completed!