Looking at the young man's eyebrows, Ning Sheng's mind flashed, New Year's painting doll, Lin Zihan. The first few times they met, she didn't even recognize it.

"Lin Zihan's little brat." Ning Sheng's lips moved, put away the streamer on his feet, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, "You actually recognize the young master." "Putting on a salute, it's very free and easy," it's just below. ”

"Contact." Ning Sheng suddenly remembered that long ago, she had already given the little kid in front of her a contact charm, "Just call me Ning Sheng." "Listening to a personable, handsome young man calling her sister, she is really quite uncomfortable, is this the sequelae of not dealing with people for more than 300 years?

This thought flashed away, and Ning Sheng was dazzled by the shiny red sword in front of him.

"Let's go first." Ning Sheng didn't know what to say to a young man, he was more than three hundred years old, and the young man in front of him was, "Wait." Lin Zihan hurriedly followed his heels, it's been more than three hundred years, okay? He was worried and went to ask Hongyi Zunshang.

It is said that when they met at the gate of the sect more than three hundred years ago, he followed Ning Sheng to Lingxian City, and later, he never saw Ning Sheng again, only heard that he went to the Black Stone Mountains, and the duel between the Ning family and the Lejia family was really, and he made a wedding dress for others.

The Ning family is still wandering in a third-rate family, but because of Le Wentao, the Lejia has taken a step further, and the light in his eyes flashed.

Everyone in the world listens to Ning Phantom Fairy, the Ning family, in the past hundred years, there has been a further trend, and a lot of seedlings have been lost.

Now, some of them have seen it.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in the Lanyue Sect, Ning Sheng's way forward was blocked, he paused, and looked at the unfamiliar face that had changed, Ning Sheng had a feeling that the years had suddenly passed away, and time had passed, and it seemed that they had been a long time away, "Take out the token." ”

At a glance, they were all men at the beginning of the immortal realm, "Senior sister has offended a lot." The man in charge glanced at Ning Sheng's token and said respectfully.

Ning Sheng shook his head, "Ning Sheng, don't go so fast." The shouts from behind made several people look away.

"Uncle Lin." Lin Zihan waved his hand, "Don't use this set of vain, this is my senior sister." ”

"Uncle Shi, I'm sorry." The neat voice came into Ning Sheng's ears, causing a lot of speculation among several people, this is the senior uncle, who has never seen it, and is actually mixed with the demon king of Uncle Lin.

The reaction of several people, Ning Sheng looked at it in her eyes, a little funny, once upon a time, she was respectful to the people standing here, and the feeling of awe and admiration was still in her heart.

Hundreds of years later, she stood here, seeing a few people who also respected her, Lin Zihan is now at the beginning of the realm, the little New Year's painting doll back then, all the way to the present, it is not unpleasant, she herself has an adventure.

"Senior Sister Ning. Why haven't I seen you for so long? Ning Sheng looked at her and asked her seriously, while following Lin Zihan behind her, after a few seconds, he said, "Trapped in one place, a hundred years." I have only recently been out of trouble. Ning Sheng was a little embarrassed.

The surprise on Lin Zihan's face made her face a little thin-skinned, she had not been trapped for a hundred years, but for more than three hundred years.

"Uncle Lin." , "Uncle Lin." Several young girls passed by them, glared at Ning Sheng, and looked at Lin Zihan, their eyes were full of admiration, plus sparkling.

Ning Sheng suddenly had the feeling that she was old.

This kind of cannon fodder-like feeling, how can it still follow him, Ning Sheng's mood has long been different at this time, "Farewell." Seeing that Lin Zihan couldn't get away for a while, Ning Sheng said a word and walked away.

"Who is she? It's really arrogant. ”

"I don't know. Haven't heard of it. ”

The conversation between Girl B and Girl A, Ning Sheng listened to it in his ears and walked faster. Seeing Ning Sheng running away, Lin Zihan shook his head, is it so terrifying? At that time, he was still young, and Senior Sister Ning Sheng had heard a lot of gossip, and it was precisely because of this that Lin Zihan felt that Ning Sheng was different.

He decided in his heart that Ning Sheng was worth befriending, and his vision was good, wasn't he? Proof of time.

sent two messages, go out, one for Senior Brother Shichao, and the other for Senior Brother Huayue.

After thinking about it, he sent another one to Qin San, Jingyin, Ning Sheng turned around in his mind, but it didn't come out in the end.

Later, if she left, she had already drowned out the warmth she had left in the demon forest.

Walking through the main peak, with the streamer at her feet, and falling to the foot of Luojia Mountain, Ning Sheng had a feeling of anticipation, she was like a child, eager to find her master, Hongyi Venerable.

Turning around the lotus pond, the fish jumping in it, and the weight on his shoulders, made Ning Sheng suddenly feel that he was in line with reality, and suddenly, he was steady.

This is her home, a relationship that she can't get out of, a master who is closer than her parents, and many good memories of her.

"Ning Sheng, let's go see Master."

"Hmm." Gently answering the pager, walking quickly across the soft bridge, Luojia Mountain seemed to have not changed, it was still her previous appearance, in addition to a strong sense of familiarity, there was also a sense of belonging.

It was something that Ning Sheng didn't have in the past.

She was a little eager to meet her master, Hongyi Venerable, "Master, Master." Ning Sheng shouted loudly outside Hongyi's Venerable Cave Mansion, "Come in." A nice sound came from inside, and a path stretched to her feet.

None of the qiē has changed, all of them have changed, Ning Sheng trotted in, and only Hongyizun's face remained without a trace of change in his eyes.

Hongyi Zunshang, who was sitting on the futon, was also looking at Ning Sheng, he had not seen him for hundreds of years, time stopped at her, and the change was very small, but he was more mature and stable, and he was less impetuous.

"Come here."

"Yes, Master." Ning Sheng kowtowed three times in front of her master, and then stood up, without Hongyi Venerable, there would be no her, Ning Sheng has been able to persevere for more than three hundred years, looking back, all of them have been taught by Naihong Venerable for more than three months.

The writing of the "Spiritual Power Stage Spell Comprehensive Book" laid a foundation for her mental nature, and Ning Huan also returned to her master that time, and lit the soul lamp, Ning Sheng was grateful from the bottom of his heart, and for a while, his eyes were red, like a child, and he didn't know what to do.

The fear in her heart, the fragility in her heart, only she knows.

Returning to Hongyi's honorable side, it was like finding a support, and his heart calmed down.

"The realm of the ancient gods."

"Yes." Ning Sheng didn't think about it, so he answered Hongyi's honorable words, the only person who didn't think about it, and the person who concealed it was her master Hongyi.

Ning Sheng didn't know where she got her confidence.

"The heart is impetuous, and the realm is unstable." Ning Sheng's temperament at this time was like a nouveau riche who suddenly got rich, floating on the surface.

"The chapter of the ancient gods, take it and read it well, and teach you other things for the teacher." Hongyi said, "Hmm. Ning Sheng replied, a little choked in his voice.