What if you never come back?

Black Flame Sect, outside the mountain gate.

"Dad, I will improve my cultivation level as soon as possible."

Before Ning Anran left, she emphasized several times.

Ningshan smiled slightly and reached out to touch Ning Anran's head, "Anran, as a father, you shouldn't have to bear too much burden. However, in this life, I only have a daughter like you. It's no wonder that my father is incompetent. What he can't do is only

It can fall on your head."

Ning Anran shook her head, "Dad, don't say that. I am honored to be his granddaughter and your daughter."

On the side, Ye Chen touched his nose.

Why does this atmosphere look a little weird?

It was as if he had abducted the daughter that someone else had worked so hard to raise.

But from another perspective, this is indeed the case.

"Go ahead and work hard to become stronger, don't hold Mr. Ye back."

Ningshan smiled and said, "In Zhenbei City, there are teleportation formations leading to everywhere. You can just leave. I won't send you off."

Tears overflowed from Ning Anran's eyes.

When Ningshan saw this, he couldn't help but laugh, "There's nothing to cry about. It's not a farewell. Let's go quickly."

Ning Anran reluctantly followed behind Ye Chen and flew towards Zhenbei City.

Watching Ning Anran go away, Ning Shan slowly restrained the kindness in his eyes.

He closed his eyes and stood in front of the mountain gate, as if waiting for something.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Several figures walked out of the void, looking down at Ningshan.

Wisps of air burst out around them, like light swirls, shaking the heaven and earth.

Under their burst of breath, every minute and every second, this world is in a state of instability.

The strength is really too strong, just talking about the energy flow around the body can make people despair.

There were three people in the group, from different ancient tribes.

But the purpose of their trip is the same.

"Should I call you Chengshan or Ningshan? As a descendant of Ning Qiong, you have kept your name anonymous for thousands of years. This forbearance alone is enough to move people. If you put the idea of ​​revenge behind you, you will live in peace for the rest of your life.

If we were an ordinary person, we would never be able to investigate even if we had great hands and eyes. It's a pity that you are still evil and want to avenge Ning Qiong, which is extremely ridiculous!"

In the void, one of them spoke.

His expression was cold, showing absolute indifference.

It was as if Ningshan was just an ant in his eyes.

If you want to kill, you can just crush him to death!

"Ning Qiong single-handedly stirred up the situation and suppressed our three ancient tribes until they couldn't hold their heads up. How glorious was it at that time? Well, what will happen in the end? The ancient tribe is still an ancient tribe, and its heritage still exists, even if it's him

Ning Qiong, as the strongest being under the Great Emperor, cannot change the world!"

Another person, with a sneer on his face.

"Ning Qiong's descendants can only change life and death, huh, they are really the father of a tiger and the son of a dog!"

After hearing the sarcasm, Ningshan raised his head little by little.

His eyes were filled with mockery, "It is true that I am far behind my father, but I can still handle you little bastards with ease!"

"Life and death have changed. It's too arrogant to speak. I don't know where the courage comes from."

"Haha, I didn't inherit Ning Qiong's talent, but I inherited her arrogance."

"It's so ridiculous!"

As the three of them sneered, none of them took Ningshan seriously.

Finally, someone said, "Stop talking nonsense, Ningshan, you know what we want here. You are just a matter of life and death. None of us have ever taken you seriously. As long as we hand over the Qiulong Guqin, we will spare you."

What’s the harm in one life?”

"It is the greatest kindness we can bestow upon you to have your limbs and limbs disabled and allow you to live your life as an ordinary person!"

"Hand over the horned dragon guqin and I will spare your life!"

The three of them shouted loudly together. Their purpose was very clear, and it was naturally the Qiulong Guqin.

The Qiulong Guqin is an imperial instrument.

Regardless of whether elixirs, runes, magic weapons or exercises, once they enter the imperial category, they will be divided into more detailed categories.

The Qiulong Guqin is undoubtedly the top imperial instrument.

Not only that, it had followed Ning Qiong throughout the Qinglian world for hundreds of years, and it had long been stained with aura.

Not to mention these ancient clans, even the super sects are eager for this horned dragon guqin!

For these three ancient tribes, the Qiulong Guqin is a great pain in their hearts.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Qiulong Guqin is just a top-grade royal instrument, but it represents the humiliating past of the three ancient clans.

The ancient clans have been inherited for tens of thousands of years and have profound heritage.

A piece of history that happened in the past, no matter how they cover it up, will become a humiliating memory in the long river of time.

At first, they were suppressed by Ning Qiong and were in danger, almost exterminated.

Although under the leadership of the Yin Yang Sect, Ning Qiong was successfully surrounded and killed, this history cannot be washed away no matter what.

Because of this, they are obsessed with finding the Qiulong Guqin.

When they found the clue, they rushed here as soon as possible.

"Hand over the Qiulong Guqin? Are you guys worthy of letting me hand over the Qiulong Guqin?"

Ningshan laughed wildly, and suddenly took out a pipa instrument from Najie, holding it in his arms, showing his wild attitude.

Facing three powerful men whose realms were higher than his own, from the beginning to the end, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Instead, a strong fighting spirit arose.

Over the years, Ningshan secretly concealed his identity and killed many children of the three ancient tribes in order to avenge Ning Qiong.

Since I don't have the strength to collide head-on, I will look for opportunities to take revenge in private.

It is precisely because Ningshan has never given up the idea of ​​revenge that he was traced through clues.

If he chooses to forget this matter, who can know his identity if Zhongzhou is so big?

It was that battle that gave Ningshan the root of his illness.

The realm has also dropped from the four changes of life and death to this point.

"You actually dare to resist?"

"Interesting, interesting. Should I say you are arrogant, or should I say you... don't know how to live or die?"

"If you can't hand over the Qiulong Guqin, I won't let you die so easily."

The three powerful men from the ancient clan launched all their methods in an instant.

Their auras are all astonishingly similar to the four changes of life and death!

Ningshan held the pipa without any fear, and his pupils were full of excitement.

These three powerful enemies were obviously no match for him.

He seemed to have put life and death aside and didn't care.

He has already arranged all the follow-up matters, and told his daughter all the truth about the matter. In the days to come, his daughter will inherit his legacy and seek revenge on the three ancient tribes.

At this point, I have no regrets about dying.

Why did he stay here instead of leaving with Ning Anran?

He suffered from a hidden disease and had only a few years to live.

Rather than die on the road, it is better to die vigorously on the battlefield!

Ningshan was like a god of war, with harsh sound waves erupting from his body, roaring into the air.

Use your own strength to face the three people.

What if you never come back?
Chapter completed!