Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1216: As long as thirty years

The first thousand two hundred and sixteenth chapter only takes 30 years

"Feng Jiuxian?"

Wang Lin's face changed drastically in an instant, staring at Ning Qi, after being reminded by Great Sage Xuanzhen, his staring at Ning Qi gradually changed.

"Why did the ancestor suddenly mention Feng Jiuxian? There are not many similar people in the world..."

The cultivators of the Dafa realm couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

Wang Hai, Wang Xue, Wang Xuanlong and others looked at Ning Qi's eyes, and they changed again. Wang Xuanlong's face gradually showed a dignified color, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"How old are you this year?"

Wang Lin's figure moved slightly and appeared in front of Ning Qi. He was taller than Ning Qi, and looked down at Ning Qi condescendingly.

"Can't remember."

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lin lightly.

There is a faint worry in his heart. He has already learned from Wu Yin that the relationship between himself and Feng Jiuxian and the Wang family is probably not simple. As for whether he is Feng Jiuxian’s son, Ning Qi himself I’m not sure, after all, when Feng Jiuxian and Wang Lin’s queen Mu Ting escaped from the Azure Dragon Continent, hundreds of years have passed since they were born. Nezha was only three years pregnant before he was born. Is it possible that he was in his mother’s belly? Will stay here for hundreds of years?

Wang Lin frowned slightly, and put his hand directly on Ning Qi's forehead. Ning Qi only felt that his body was suppressed by a force and could not move.

A mysterious force poured into Wang Lin's palm and wandered around in his body. Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, then he sighed in disappointment, and said to the Great Sage Xuanzhen:" Dad, he is not Mu Ting's son."

"Call~"

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Wang Xuanlong, if Ning Qi is really related to Feng Jiuxian, it must also be related to Wang Muting, then he can't take revenge on Ning Qi, after all, in terms of generation, he wants to call Aunt Wang Muting!

For some reason, Wang Xue's eyes also flashed a light of ease, and she was deeply relieved.

"Is there a blood relationship?"

Great Sage Xuanzhen said lightly.

"Nothing."

Wang Lin shook his head, glanced at Ning Qi disappointedly, and turned around and walked to the side of Great Sage Xuanzhen. The next moment, Great Sage Xuanzhen personally flashed to Ning Qi.

When Wang Lin saw this scene, his face changed drastically!

Ning Qi had just gotten a pass by Wang Lin, and at this moment, the mysterious power of the Great Sage Xuanzhen invaded his body.

"Huh? This child did not lose his flesh and achieve immortality with his flesh? The power of the three million laws in his body is only in the middle stage of immortality?"

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of Great Sage Xuanzhen, he let go of his hand, gave Ning Qi a faint look, and then turned to look at Wang Lin: "Why are you lying to me?"

"Father, I..."

Wang Lin showed a trace of worry on his face. In the next second, he appeared between Ning Qi and Great Sage Xuanzhen.

Wang Lin looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen seriously: "Father, you personally forced Mu Ting and Feng Jiuxian to live or die, and their whereabouts are unknown. I can't let you take action against my grandson again!"

Grandson?

Everyone's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy blow. When everyone heard Wang Lin's words, their faces showed horror and disbelief.

"How is it possible? How could he be the grandson of Wang Lin's ancestor..."

Mu Wang looked at Ning Qi in horror, his body trembling uncontrollably.

His father is not much better, Wang Xuanlong's eyes are also filled with fear, and he can't help clenching his fists, then slowly loosen them.

He knew that he wanted to get revenge on Ning Qi, I am afraid it was impossible.

"The grandson of Wang Lin's ancestor..."

Wang Hai opened his mouth slightly.

"Why... so..."

A trace of pain flashed in Wang Xue's eyes.

As for Wang Long, he was even more unbearable, because he called the monks of the Demon Hall to assassinate Ning Qi. This matter was not very secretive, at least Wang Mu knew about it.

If Ning Qi is really the grandson of Wang Lin's ancestor, then his fate may be...

Thinking of this, Wang Long regretted it very much. He knew that he should listen to Wang Si's words and stop attacking Ning Qi.

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Great Sage Xuanzhen looked at Wang Lin coldly, disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Children can only try."

Wang Lin smiled bitterly.

The atmosphere in the arena became more and more tense, even the air almost stagnated, and the monks below the Dharma Realm felt out of breath.

"Well, ancestor Wang Lin, are you sure I am your grandson? Could it be that you misunderstood? Actually, I am only in my 30s, so it’s not right to count time?"

Ning Qi smiled dryly.

Everyone looked at Ning Qi together, with a trace of horror flashing in their eyes, in their thirties?

Breakthrough to the mid-immortal state in your thirties?

Such a speed of practice is too terrifying, right?

Wang Lin showed a hint of hesitation on his face, and suddenly stretched out his hand before Ning Qi patted his head, only to see a cold light burst from Ning Qi's eyebrows, turning into a human form in front of everyone.

This is a girl who is only eighteen or nine years old, wearing a pale blue palace dress, with white skin and big bright eyes.

"This is..."

Ning Qi’s eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. This scene suddenly reminded him of the phantom passively excited on his head when he first saw Tuoba Ning in Baidilou. It’s just this Time, but replaced by a woman?

"Mu Ting, your mother misses you very much."

Wang Lin looked at this phantom like a real person, his eyes were slightly moist.

"Father! Mu Ting is not filial, and can't take care of her father and mother, please don't hang up."

The girl saluted Wang Lin.

"This... is Mu Ting's ancestor?"

"She really is not dead!"

"It seems that this son is really the grandson of Wang Lin's ancestor, I am afraid that he is older than me..."

Wang Lin is very old. He was born in the late stage of the Dharma stage. Wang Muting is his youngest daughter, so although he is not very old, his seniority is scary!

"Grandpa, Mu Ting knows he was wrong, please don't be angry with Mu Ting."

The girl saluted the Great Sage Xuanzhen from afar.

A sigh of sigh flashed in the eyes of Great Sage Xuanzhen. He knew that this was just a phantom left by Wang Muting. After hesitating for a second, Great Sage Xuanzhen nodded slowly and said: "Grandpa forgive you. If your deity knows, remember to come back to see Grandpa."

The girl didn't seem to hear. She finally walked to Ning Qi and gently stretched out her hand to stroke Ning Qi's face, with a trace of doting and nostalgia in her eyes.

Ning Qi only felt cold on her cheeks, and looked at the girl quietly.

"My child, my mother was hurt so badly that I can only put you in the Ning's house. You won't blame my mother, do you?"

The girl smiled slightly.

"No blame."

Ning Qi said in a low voice.

"My mother and your father have very important things to do. When that matter is over, my mother will come to you. It will only take thirty years... Only thirty years... Only thirty years..."

The girl's expression froze suddenly, repeating the last sentence, and then she suddenly turned into starlight and disappeared into the air.