Chapter 120: The Mysterious Man
"Whew"
After swinging the sword, Ning An exhaled heavily, then closed his eyes and fell back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The Ning family, who were worried about Ning An's safety, hurriedly supported him, only to find that Ning An was already unconscious.
"Dad, what's wrong with An'er, what happened just now?" Ning An's mother looked at her unconscious son and was worried, she had just lost her husband, and she could no longer bear the blow of the child's accident.
"I didn't expect that I could see such an anti-heaven physique as the Innate Sword Body in such a place, I am really fortunate to have three lives."
Ning Suifeng was about to answer his daughter-in-law's words, but suddenly heard a stranger's voice. Following the prestige, I found that there were already more than a dozen monks in moonlight robes standing in the sky.
The cultivation of each of these people was no less stressful than that brought to him when he saw Yin Sha before, and the middle-aged man who spoke gave him the feeling that it was very elusive, like an immortal in the sky.
Although these people look very kind one by one, Ning Suifeng, who has just suffered a big change, will not relax his vigilance until he knows whether these people are friends or foes.
I saw him dragging his body full of pain in front of his family, and asked vigilantly, "I don't know what the seniors are doing here?" ā
"Hehe, don't panic, I'm the head of the Tianyi faction, these are my disciples, I found out that there are spiritual power fluctuations when the monks fight here, and it just so happens that some of my disciples know that there is a small village here, beware of being affected, so I rushed to investigate one or two." Tianxin also knew that these villagers in front of him had just been hit, and in order not to let them be frightened again, he used the exercises to calm the nerves and qualitatively, so that they could quietly appease the hearts of these villagers when they spoke.
"Thank you seniors for your concern, but there's nothing to do here, please take care of yourself." Ning Suifeng was much stronger than mortals, and after saying polite words with resentment, he no longer paid attention to Tianxin and the others, but checked the bodies of the villagers one by one, and found that the living people were only suffering from some flesh wounds, so he took out some healing ointment in the storage bag and applied it to everyone.
Tianxin was hit with a soft nail that didn't hurt, and looked at these villagers with some embarrassment, of course he knew why the low-level monk was so cold to him, as a cultivator who guarded the mortal world, he actually rushed to the scene when the crisis had been resolved, it was really a little unreasonable.
He also felt very guilty about this, if he had led the disciples of the sect to come in the first place, this situation would not have happened.
After seeing that the healing ointment that Ning Suifeng took out was just the most ordinary healing medicine, Tianxin hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle on his body, walked to Ning Suifeng's side, handed it to him, and said, "Uncle, these noodles are my Tianyi Sect Healing Elixir is scattered, and the effect of dealing with these skin injuries is no better,......
"I really don't dare to waste such a miracle medicine as my predecessors, please take it back." Ning Suifeng refused to accept Tianxin's kindness, and was still busy with himself, and there were only more than forty old and weak women and children who survived in the village, even so, Ning Suifeng spent more than an hour to settle everyone, and then returned to his home with his grandson and his wife and daughter-in-law.
Tianxin watched Ning walk away with the wind, and said to his disciples with a wry smile: "You go around to see if there is anything that can help, remember not to spare the tranquility of the people in the village, otherwise I will be a big sin." ā
After Tianxin finished speaking, the dozen or so disciples who accompanied him were ordered to leave. And he walked towards Ning Suifeng's home.
Seeing this, some people must be puzzled that a high-level cultivator like Tianxin could tolerate Ning Suifeng and the rudeness of the villagers so much. In fact, since the demon clan was annexed to the heavenly court thousands of years ago, Kunlun, in order to prevent the demon clan from becoming bigger, sent the disciples of the Yuan infant stage to go out and set up their own doors, and asked them to protect the human race while curbing the development of the demon race. Over time, the demon clan was also affected, and habit became natural, and the monks did not have that condescending attitude in front of mortals.
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"Dad, come and catch me, hahaha!"
"Bunny, watch out for the stones.
"Daddy, I'm going to ride a big horse."
"Okay, Daddy will ride you on a big horse."
"Dad, if you dare to beat me, I'll go back and let Grandpa break your legs."
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"Daddy!!"
In his sleep, Ning An dreamed that he had returned to the past, he saw his father again, saw that he often made his father angry, and saw his father's care and love for him. Involuntarily, he shouted. But everything in sight was gone, and he appeared in a dark space, with no light, no heat, and no one else.
The hesitant and helpless Ning An ran, not daring to stop for a moment, and he didn't know how long he ran, he found that he was still in the dark, and Ning An, who was extremely frightened, ran and shouted, but except for his own voice, there was still nothing in this space. Finally, Ning An, who was extremely tired, fainted due to exhaustion.
"Wake up, child! Wake up! ā
In a daze, Ning An heard a kind voice calling out to himself, he remembered the helplessness in the dark before, and hurriedly opened his eyes, as if he would return to the darkness again as long as he opened his eyes later.
It was a young man in his twenties, with smooth skin and eyes that seemed to illuminate all the darkness, but strangely enough, he couldn't see what that person looked like except for the glowing eyes. It stands to reason that he should not be able to see the age of this man clearly, but a voice in his heart told him that this man looked like he was in his twenties.
"Are you awake? Child. The young man asked.
"Brother, who are you? What is this place? Ning An asked suspiciously.
"I don't know who I am, but it's in the chaos."
"Huh? So how do I get out, I want to see my grandparents, and my mother, my father is dead, and they will be even sadder if they don't see me. ā
"Don't worry, child, your father is not dead, he just left the physical body and went to another world to start a new life."
"Is that so? That's great, I'm going to tell my grandfather the news when I see them.
"Child, time is running out, you have to remember that you must find that person, who can lead this world out of the predicament and survive the catastrophe that occurs once in 10,000,000 years."
"Huh? Who is that man, and how do I find him? ā
"Remember that the red sun is in the world, the catastrophe is coming, and only the glimmer of life that has escaped can be resisted by turning into a human form." When the young man said this, his whole person began to blur.
"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother!"
My time is running out, you remember, you must find that person, or the world will be annihilated in the catastrophe. ā
Seeing the young man disappear, thinking back to what he had just said, Ning An felt inexplicable and puzzled, just as he was thinking about where the young man had gone, he found that two books appeared in the place where the young man disappeared, and a broken sword.
It's a pity that he doesn't know any of the words in the book, but he still has some impressions of the sword, as if it was the sword that called him master and helped him kill those monsters.
Ning An didn't pay attention to those books, but first picked up the sword and gently rubbed the sword, and felt a trace of joy in his body. Although he didn't know why, Ning An didn't care what the reason was, he was going to fix this sword.
"Sword, sword, since I can calm my mind and get rid of my troubles when I meet you, then I will call you An Shenjian in the future." Although Ning Anmo found the two words on the hilt of the sword, he also guessed that it might be the name of the sword, but who made him illiterate.
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