Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4457: Rebirth
A few days later.
The warships stopped one after another.
One by one, the ancient gods stood on the battleship, looking at each other with ugly faces, and then turned their eyes to the battleship where Mr. Leng was.
The third young master Leng looked at the void and remained silent.
Yu Lao adjusted his breath on the sidelines.
Half a sound.
"Old Yu, we lost it."
The third young master Leng said softly.
After a few breaths, Yu Lao slowly opened his eyes, his face looked a little better than before, and his broken arm grew out.
"Third Young Master, we underestimated the enemy this time, but it's okay, as long as we figure out his whereabouts, he still can't escape."
Old Yu comforted him.
Speaking of which, it can make the other party escape, but there is also the mistake of Mr. Leng Sanzi.
Because he made a mistake in judgment and decision-making, he didn't let someone kill the opponent immediately, so he gave the opponent a chance to escape.
Otherwise, if it is killed in an instant, how can the opponent escape?
But this is the end of the matter, and it won't help to blame anyone.
The most urgent task right now is to find a way to solve this matter.
After comforting him, Mr. Yu began to count with his fingers.
This process lasted for half a day. Seeing that his complexion was getting greener, Mr. Leng couldn't help frowning slightly.
"The secret is completely messed up."
Old Yu stopped his movements and looked at Third Young Master Leng with a pale face, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes:
"I have been unable to figure out the whereabouts of this child."
"How come?"
The third young master Leng was stunned.
"It seems that we were in Lingyuan Pavilion before, it should be our last chance, and unless Tianji returns to its original appearance, it will be difficult to figure out the whereabouts of this son. The things on this son can disturb Tianji!"
Yu Lao shook his head slightly, his expression becoming more serious.
The only good news is that with the opponent's cultivation base, it will take many years to truly threaten the Leng family.
There is no need to think about this matter for a short time, and you can discuss it slowly.
"It must be that knife."
The third son Leng looked gloomy, "Old Yu, is there any other way?"
"Communicate this son's appearance and characteristics below, let all parties below pay attention to his whereabouts, if there is news to report to us, we will go to kill it.
However, this son may also act in disguise, and the chance of finding him by this method is not high. "
Yu Laodao.
"He will always make a move. Tell the following about the scene of his attack this time. If you see the existence of similar methods, you must summon them."
The third son Leng smiled, "I don't believe it, he is a mere Holy Master, he can really disappear without a trace under the search of our Leng family."
Old Yu nodded slightly, and immediately began to arrange the matter.
At the same time.
Led by the Dragon Slaying Saber, Ning Qi came to an unknown void.
The last power of the dragon-slaying sword seemed to have been exhausted, and it turned into a golden light and disappeared between his eyebrows.
Ning Qi looked behind him. In the past few days, he had to be led away by the Dragon Slaying Saber. He should have opened a long distance from the opponent. It is not easy for the opponent to catch up.
Theoretically speaking, the most dangerous place should be the safest place. If you just return to Lingyuan Pavilion, the risk is not too great.
But there is one thing he must take into account.
The other party has the means of calculation. If he calculates that he will return to Lingyuan Pavilion, it is very likely that he will bring danger to Ning Haotian and the others.
After thinking for a while, Ning Qi set his sights on a direction and galloped away, which was the opposite of Lingyuan Pavilion.
He wants to continue to increase the distance between Lingyuan Pavilion and create better conditions for Ning Haotian's resurrection.
……
A few days have passed.
Ling Yuan Pavilion was dead silent.
The bustling scene of the past is no longer there.
Deep in the ground of a certain courtyard, inside an ice coffin, Ning Haotian's eyes suddenly moved, and then his eyelids slowly lifted.
Long Yunluo noticed the movement and quickly looked at her.
One person, one dragon, four eyes facing each other.
"I didn't die..."
Ning Haotian murmured with a strange expression, her cultivation was also restored, and she found herself buried in the ground in an instant.
"Who are you?"
Ning Haotian suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart and looked at Long Yunluo.
Long Yunluo couldn't speak, but just bit the envelope and kept signaling.
In a short while.
Ning Haotian has already walked out of the field, holding the envelope in his hand and looking at it, the more he looks, the more dignified his expression becomes.
"The ancient gods... no wonder I can be resurrected."
A complex look appeared in Ning Haotian's eyes.
She already knew what happened during this period of time, and she also knew that she was in the Lingyuan Pavilion of the Immemorial God Realm, and she also knew that this place had been bloodbathed by the Leng family.
"Let's leave this place first, and then find a way to reunite with father."
Ning Haotian waved to Long Yunluo.
When she read the word father, she had mixed emotions in her heart. Now that she has recovered her memory in the yang world, combined with the original memory in the underworld, she has a feeling that she doesn't know herself very well.
Long Yunluo wrapped around Ning Haotian's arm and hung his head on her shoulder. Seeing this, Ning Haotian wanted to take her away.
But suddenly there was a voice behind him.
"Strange, how could Lingyuan Pavilion be bloodbathed, and you are the only one left alive?"
Ning Haotian's eyes moved, and he turned around slowly.
Behind her stood a forty-year-old woman.