Ning Cheng, I think you have a chance. ”

"What chance?"

"A chance to rise again. ”

Ning Cheng just chuckled and didn't answer.

His cultivation was destroyed, his muscles and veins were blocked, and even the countless exercises in his mind could not solve his current problem.

These are the people of the fairy world, the accumulation of nearly 10,000 years, and even the wisdom of those people can't be changed, how can they do it themselves?

"Don't be so presumptuous. ”

Li Xiao shouted at Ning Cheng's back: "At least, you still have divine thoughts, the realm of Wuji, but no one has ever touched it, why, don't you try to walk out of such a road?"

Ning Cheng's footsteps stopped, but then, he took another step.

"Is he really going to help us? Do you want to stop him?"

Wang Jiao watched Ning Cheng walk away with some concern, and asked Li Xiao.

'He'll do it, he'll help us, he'll come back, he'll be my opponent again, an opponent in the truest sense of the word. There will be a battle between me and him. ”

Li Xiao looked at the dark entrance of the cave and grinned.

Walking out of the cave, Ning Cheng walked along the almost deserted path towards the street.

It's just that his steps are very slow.

The corners of his mouth gradually drew a curvature.

It wasn't until he turned into a faint smile that he turned to look at Gao Shan behind him: "Li Xiao, I have to say that you are a respectable opponent, but I guarantee that you will definitely regret it." ”

Looking at the endless field in front of him, Ning Cheng stretched out his hand, and that wisp of extreme intent had grown to the thickness of his thumb.

He is above the Immortal Emperor, the characteristics of the Wuji realm, and he has the extreme intention, which means that he has the qualifications to ascend to the Wuji realm.

In the nine hundred years of experience in the immortal world, he has never seen anyone have extreme intentions, and even if he did, it would be like a wisp of green smoke, which could not be reused.

At the beginning, he thought about what he would become after this extreme growth, but he didn't expect that after looking forward to it for a long time, he finally saw it in himself.

He was like a smear of ink that could not be dissolved, slowly floating in the air with Ning Cheng's thoughts.

"How do you use this thing?"

Ning Cheng looked at Jiyi, and was a little troubled for a while, because he had never seen a method of simply using Jiyi, and now, he didn't have any aura to use, and the previous method of using Jiyi could only be invalidated.

"Forget it, don't think about it. ”

He couldn't think of a solution to this problem for the time being, so he simply gave up.

Looking at the sky, it was the direction that Qin Lin left yesterday, and a wave of fighting intent rose in Ning Cheng's heart.

Yesterday, I thought it was because she refused to forgive herself, and she didn't even give her a chance to explain, which made him a little depressed.

But after knowing that it was the influence of the Heavenly Dao, the knots in Ning Cheng's heart were suddenly unraveled.

Everything is still inconclusive, everything is still fruitful, he wants to cheer up again, he wants to use his own hands to take Qin Lin back from the hands of the Divine Court, and explain to her what happened back then.

As long as that's it, that's enough.

"Whether you forgive me or not, I must see you again, in the company of demons, so what. ”

Packing up the emotions in his heart, Ning Cheng hitchhiked back home.

"Daddy!"

As soon as the door was opened, Ning Cheng saw Yan'er, she was guarding the sect, and Mo Xue was squatting beside Yan'er, as if she was teasing her.

"It's back. ”

Ning Cheng smiled lightly, picked Yan'er up from the ground, and kissed her: "Did the teacher teach you anything interesting today?"

Yan'er looked at Ning Cheng carefully and put her arms around Ning Cheng's neck: "Dad is back." ”

The confident Ning Cheng is back.

Not only because of divine thoughts, but also because he found the meaning of his existence, for Yan'er, he is his father and the pillar of this family.

Qin Lin is not there, he will do everything to get her back, Yan'er is still young, he will accompany her to grow up with peace of mind.

Rebuild this shattered home.

"Let's eat, don't get cold later. ”

Seeing that Ning Cheng finally came out of that feeling of depression, Mo Xue also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Put all the dishes in the casserole in a large bowl, serve it to the table, and look at Yan'er in Ning Cheng's arms lying on the table, holding a pencil, and writing down seriously, "Dad, happy." "Four words.

Ning Cheng picked up the paper and looked at it carefully for a long time, then gave Yan'er a thumbs up: "Yan'er is awesome, Dad will definitely be happy in the future, let's pull the hook." ”

"Well, good!"

Yan'er hurriedly stretched out her little finger and hooked Ning Cheng's finger: "Hook and hang, you can't change for a hundred years!"

"It's not a hundred years, it's a lifetime, and it won't change for a lifetime. ”

Ning Cheng added with a smile, then he hugged Yan'er and rubbed her soft face: "Yan'er has anything else you want to share with Dad today? Is there any child in the kindergarten who bullied you? Dad went to clean him up when he turned around." ”

"Brother Zhuang grabbed my snacks!"

As soon as she heard that Ning Cheng wanted to help herself, Yan'er immediately came to her senses and began to complain angrily.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xue quietly poured the rice that was originally in Yan'er's bowl into her own bowl, and then took Yan'er's bowl and hit the hot rice.

"Don't make a fuss, eat quickly, I'm going to starve to death. ”

Mo Xue pinched Yan'er's face and put Yan'er's dishes and chopsticks away.

Although today's meal was not as good as last time, it was the first time in so long that Ning Cheng had tasted it seriously.

"It's delicious, Mo Xue, your craftsmanship is good. ”

After commenting, Ning Cheng picked up another piece of pork leg.

Before his cultivation was abolished, he didn't need such a thing to replenish his body's energy at all, so no matter what kind of food he had, it was a dispensable thing in his heart, and there was no possibility of serious tasting.

But now, he has no cultivation, and the bursts of hunger in his body make his appetite soar.

This radish has the taste of childhood, so he rarely eats a lot.

"Daddy, here you go. ”

Yan'er picked up a piece of meat from her bowl and placed it in Ning Cheng's bowl.

"Yan'er is really sensible, come, Sister Moxue will find you a piece of delicious food. ”

Seeing Ning Cheng eating happily, Yan'er unconsciously ate a lot.

It didn't take long for the entire table to be wiped out by the trio.

"Dad, is it okay to play the guzheng with Yan'er?"

Yan'er took Ning Cheng's hand and walked to the guzheng, a pair of small hands brushing over the strings.

"Yan'er knows that she loves you, and she is reluctant to let you wash the bowl. ”

Mo Xue complained with a smile, but quickly packed up all the things on the table and took them to the kitchen to wash.

"Dad, does it sound good?"

Yan'er casually plucked the strings a few times and looked at Ning Cheng with a smile.

Seeing this, Ning Cheng rubbed Yan'er's head: "Is it okay for Dad to teach you to play a tune?"