Chapter 250: Descendants of God
This dramatic change made the people below stunned for a moment, and the little wild boar muttered: "How is it the same as what is written in the book, there is really such a coincidence in the world? Pen Ξ Fun Pavilion."
Long Ao didn't feel too surprised, he had been searching for the memories in his mind, what kind of race was the descendant of God in Ning Tianzhen's mouth? He shook his head helplessly, and did not find any record of the Feng Jing family.
The four teenagers looked at each other, no one could figure out what was going on, they had received family education since they could remember, the Fengjing family was a secret ancient family, never in contact with the outside world, there were very few people who could know the Fengqing family on the big 6, and there were very few people who could tell the background of the Fengqing family, and the young man in front of him was not much older than himself, not only was he strong in cultivation, but he actually broke the secret in one sentence, and it was even more incomprehensible that his second uncle was so polite to him.
Under the strange gaze of several people, Feng Jing Leech and Ning Tianzhen landed on the ground from mid-air, and without waiting for the four members of the Feng Jing family to speak, he took Ning Tianzhen's hand and walked in front of the four of them and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, the second uncle will introduce you to you." Suddenly, Feng Jing Leech grabbed his wrist, his heart trembled slightly, and he wanted to break free under the conditioned reflex, but he was caught tighter, he stabilized his mind and let Feng Jing Leech pull him forward, and a long-lost warmth hit his heart.
Feng Jingyu looked at the four people with unbelievable sluggish expressions, stroked his white beard and laughed: "What kind of expression are these?" Min girl, you are usually the most lively, how can you be the same as the three of them today, didn't you want to meet the zombie king who turned the big 6 upside down?"
The handsome-looking girl didn't seem to believe Feng Jing's words, blinked her eyes and carefully looked at Ning Tianzhen in front of her, and asked intermittently in a whisper: "Corpse...... Corpse King...... Ning naΓ―ve?"
The hearts of the other three people were suddenly shocked, and their expressions immediately became a lot more severe, looking at Feng Jinglee vigilantly and said: "Second uncle, this person is a zombie, the public enemy of the major 6 major sects, we ......" Before he finished speaking, Feng Jingyue's face sank, and he said unhappily: "Zombie, what's wrong with zombies? As a descendant of God, do you also have the same insight as everyone else? Not to mention that he is your eldest brother." β
"Big ...... Big...... Big brother ......" The three of them suddenly stared at each other, you look at me, I look at you, their faces are even more ugly than just now, and finally focus on Feng Jing Leech.
Feng Jingzhen knew the doubts in their hearts, pulled Ning Tianzhen to his side, and said with a smile: "Zhen'er, the second uncle will introduce you, the four of them are your uncle's children, Feng Jingyi, Feng Jing Liuyun, Feng Jingyan, Feng Jingmin, if the second uncle is not mistaken, you are just twenty-six years old this year, seven years older than the four of them." β
Ning Tianzhen was suddenly stunned, he never dreamed that the one of his relatives he hated the most in his heart actually remembered his age, and the expression on his face smiled unnaturally.
Feng Jing Leech sighed slightly, and then said: "Zhen'er, since you know that our Feng Jing family is a descendant of God, I don't feel strange, your mother told you, right?" Feng Jing Leech turned his head and said to the four of them, "You may not know, in fact, I have a sister with your father......
"Second uncle, this ...... This ......" The four brothers and sisters couldn't help but lose their voices at the same time,
Feng Jinglee waved his hand lightly, squeezed out a wry smile on his face and said, "This incident was caused by me, I know that no matter what I do, I can't make up for it, Zhen'er, do you know why your uncle was imprisoned by the Netherworld Ghost Mound?"
Ning Tianzhen frowned, and asked suspiciously: "The Feng Jing family rarely moves around on the Big 6, and my uncle's cultivation is not much weaker than yours, and it is even stronger than the real Saint Rank, so it will cause trouble with the Netherworld Ghost Tomb?"
"Since the tragedy of the Ning family, your uncle has been tracking down the mastermind behind the scenes, just yesterday, I received the ghost talisman of the Netherworld Ghost Mound, your uncle fell into their hands, let me take the Holy Pool Golden Lotus to the Death Desert to exchange, these four little guys sneaked out with the Golden Lotus, if it weren't for you, it would be dangerous. β
Listening to Feng Jing's words, Ning Tianzhen's heart was warm, but there was no expression on his face, and he said coldly: "The Netherworld Ghost Tomb has only risen recently, and their strength is very strong and mysterious, could it be that the uncle revealed their secret when he tracked down the murderer?"
Feng Jingyu nodded lightly and said, "Zhen'er, your uncle has shown some clues before, and all kinds of spearheads point to the Netherworld Ghost Tomb and the tragedy of the Ning family back then. β
Ning Tianzhen was suddenly stunned, and asked in a deep voice: "You mean that the Ning family's tragedy is related to the Netherworld Ghost Mound?"
Feng Jingyu nodded solemnly and said, "If I guess correctly, all kinds of bloody rain and bloody winds during the period of Big 6 were made by the Netherworld Ghost Mound." β
Ning Tianzhen frowned, and kept thinking in his heart, at this time, the little wild boar came over and said, "Boss, do you remember Fu Bo?" Ning Tianzhen glanced at the little wild boar, and couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart when he thought of Fu Bo, at that time, Fu Bo was following the order of the natural anonymous to go to the Death Desert to accept the inheritance, combined with a series of things born in the secret room, Fu Bo was to accept the inheritance of zombies. The four sects, nine sects, and seventy-two factions issued an extremely killing order to themselves at the same time, thinking that a natural family does not have such great ability, there will definitely be the help of the Netherworld Ghost Tomb behind it.
"Boss, according to what your uncle said, the Netherworld Ghost Tomb captured your uncle, could it be for you?"
Ning Tianzhen glared at the little wild boar fiercely, and thought about what the little wild boar said was not unreasonable, the relationship between himself and the Feng Jing family was not difficult to know with their strength, not to mention that he had destroyed one of their secret bases not long ago, causing a lot of losses, and it seemed that the Netherworld Ghost Mound's revenge on himself had begun.
"Zhen'er, there are some things you may not know, the Big 6 is not as simple as you think, there are more strong people above the Holy Order, they have been defending the Big 6, this matter has attracted their attention. β
Feng Jingzhen's words did not surprise Ning Tianzhen, it can be said that he has experienced too much, and the three peerless powers of the year have been spurring him forward.
As things progressed, whenever he thought that he was one step closer to revenge, his opponent was stronger, and he could never keep up with the pace of the enemy, and the mysterious power of the Netherworld Ghost Tomb made him feel uneasy in his heart, not to mention revenge with his current strength, even self-preservation became a problem, although he had a lot of contact with the Netherworld Ghost Tomb, he was not always unable to understand the Nether Ghost Tomb.
"Holy Lord, the Netherworld Ghost Tomb will definitely set off an even greater bloodshed in the big 6 in the near future, and this is also our opportunity, we must unite all forces to deal with future crises. β
Ning Tianzhen nodded, looked at Feng Jing Leech, and after a long time, his lips moved slightly, "Second ...... Second Uncle...... Let's go together to save my uncle, and I want to see who can be stronger than my uncle in strength is. β
An uncle has been late for more than 20 years, and an uncle has been wronged in his heart for more than 20 years, after all, blood is thicker than water, and whoever was wrong and who was right in the things of the year has become a cloud of smoke, Feng Jinglee's hands trembled, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.