Feng Ning opened her eyes with great effort, a pair of loving faces leaned close to her, and there was a faint sadness in her eyes.

"Lady, the wind is blowing, let's go back." A rough but gentle male voice rang out.

Immediately, a pair of rough hands hugged Feng Ning, Feng Ning pushed hard, saw his tender little hands, stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had become a child.

Feng Ning can't remember how she died in her last life, she only knows that she was about to speak on stage at that time, and suddenly her eyes went dark, and when she was conscious again, she had already been born by a woman, and it was strange that she still had memories of her previous life.

The warm palm was gently attached to her face, Feng Ning found that she had been carried into a room at this time, the sky was dark, there was no light in the room, it looked a little gloomy, Feng Ning leaned into the woman's arms, and thought, is it because she has become a child, has her courage become smaller?

"Xianggong, time is running out, call Yuan'er in." The woman's voice was unusually low.

Feng Ning leaned quietly on the woman, this woman who always had a sad face was her mother, and the man just now was her father. As soon as she was born, she felt that the atmosphere of this home was very strange, the huge mountain villa, except for their family of four, there was no one else, her mother always loved to cry, and her father was also sad.

This world is also completely different from the previous life, there is no electricity, no Internet, judging from the clothes and words, it is a bit like the style of the early Tang Dynasty.

"Mother." A little boy about seven or eight years old walked in.

"Yuan'er, you also know the situation at home, take your sister away later, if the villa is fine, come back in a month, if" the woman paused for a moment, then never come back, take good care of your sister, don't take revenge!" ”

After that, Feng Ning's face was shrouded in a cloth, and he couldn't see anything, only the sound of a rapid heartbeat, the sound of chaotic footsteps, and screams farther and farther away.

I don't know how long she ran, Feng Ning felt the footsteps behind her getting closer and closer, and the person holding her stopped, and the cloth on her face was suddenly taken away. Feng Ning squinted, unable to adjust to the light for a while.

"My sister is good." The boy's voice was extremely hoarse, there were a few blood marks on his face, his hair was scattered everywhere, and he was very wolfy, "Brother go and lead away the bad guys, don't scream, don't cry." ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of jade from his arms and stuffed it into Feng Ning's clothes, "This is a treasure handed down from the ancestors, it can save people's lives at critical moments, you must live well, remember"

The boy put Feng Ning in a secret place, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and ran away in the opposite direction.

Feng Ning watched the boy's figure gradually turn into a small black dot, and then wiped her eyes with her hand, she understood what the boy didn't finish, if she could escape this catastrophe, she would definitely avenge the revenge of the Feng family.

Feng Ning kept his eyes open, trying not to let himself fall asleep, and after some time, he heard the sound of someone talking.

"Hey, Senior Brother, there are spell fluctuations here."

"In the mortal world, the spiritual power fluctuations that came, the junior brother perceived it wrongly."

Two men in white appeared out of thin air where Feng Ning was hiding, and the man in front of him flipped his fingers, and a ray of white light flowed out of his fingertips, "It's really a spiritual power fluctuation." ”

"It's a baby girl." The man in the back stepped forward and hugged Feng Ning, "It's still alive, and the fluctuations are coming from her." ”

"Three years old will show spiritual power, see that her bone age is less than a year old, she has a magic weapon on her body."

One hand poked into Feng Ning's clothes, the disparity in strength was too great, and it was useless to resist, Feng Ning forcibly endured the discomfort and let them touch the jade pendant out, his eyes widened, remembering the appearance of the two in his head.

"There is the breath of our Lingshan Sect on this, what should I do, senior brother?" The man holding the jade pendant asked.

"I don't know who owes the cause and effect, take it, it just so happens that we have to go back to the sect to restore our lives."

The man in white flicked his sleeves, and a sword was suspended in mid-air, only listening to the rapid movement of his mouth, the sword instantly became larger, and the two of them jumped up and stood on the sword.

Feng Ning was stunned when he looked at this series of changes, he originally thought that he was wearing ancient times, and the direction of this painting style seemed to be a bit off.

"Senior brother, why is she motionless, is she stupid?"

"It's possible."

"How is this good, what if no one takes her back?"

"Isn't the jade pendant on her body aura? Let the decision be made. ”

Knowing that he won't be left behind, Feng Ning put his mind down and fell asleep, although it is the soul of an adult, the baby's body is not good after all, and children are trouble, when will they grow up?

Feng Ning slept peacefully, the man in white seemed to have something calming on his body, and she didn't even have nightmares.

"Wake up, kid, is the boss watching you?" Feng Ning felt that his face was pinched, and slapped his hand on his face, hey, it was so smooth, and he opened his eyes.

I forgot that I was a child.

After coming to his senses, Feng Ning looked at the surrounding environment and found that he was in a spacious and quaint hall, and the hall was full of people on both sides, and if you looked closely, they were all handsome men and beautiful women.

There was a man sitting in front of him, with a white beard and white hair, but his face was very tender, so that people could not tell his age, which was very strange. What he was holding in his hand was the jade pendant of Feng Ning.

"Carry her to me." The white-haired man's voice was low, but the entire hall heard him, and the whispers around him stopped.

"Master, we traveled in the mundane world and found that she was abandoned, so we brought her back." The man in white handed Feng Ning to Lingqing and explained.

Lingqing poked Feng Ning's little face with his finger, and then asked, "Is anyone willing to take her as an apprentice?" ”

The people on both sides whispered, but no one stood up to answer.

The Lingshan Sect is the number one faction in the cultivation realm, and the rules are naturally very strict, and only those above the Yuan Infant can accept disciples. If you want to stay in the Lingshan Sect, in addition to going through layers of tests, you must also have a master, if no one is willing to accept you as an apprentice, you can only stay in the outer gate to do rough work. Feng Ning is still a baby, and there is obviously only one way to go.

"Is anyone willing to take her as an apprentice?" Lingqing asked again.

"Master, the breath on this jade pendant is a little familiar, and it is somewhat similar to the breath on the mountain gate." The elder on the right said.

Xiuzhen pays the most attention to cause and effect, and the collection of apprentices is small, if it involves unnecessary cause and effect, it will be troublesome, if you don't figure out who the jade pendant on Feng Ning's body is, you don't dare to make a claim.

Ling Qing felt the jade pendant carefully, "It does have a bit of an aura like the ancestor, so good, I'll go and tell the ancestor." ”

Lingqing straightened his sleeves, thinking of the ancestor, the bright mood just now, sank again, the ancestor has been in retreat for hundreds of years, every time he goes to see the ancestor, he has to wait for a long time, less than a few years or more than a few decades, thinking about those days waiting outside the ancestor's door, I can't help but feel stuffed, and all the time I have been in charge of the house has been taken.

Ling Qingzheng was thinking alone when the hall suddenly became noisy, and a white cloud floated in from afar.

Feng Ning couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the people on the clouds, dressed in moon-white clothes, handsome and not feminine at all, bright and distant eyes like cold stars. With his long hair casually draped behind him, his hands attached, standing in the clouds, he looked at everyone stupidly at him.

After half a ring, everyone reacted and saluted in unison, "Meet the ancestor." ”

Lingqing hurriedly greeted him, "Lingqing, the thirty-second generation head of the Lingshan Sect, pays a visit to the ancestor. ”

Imperial Commander Shu frowned, he stood there, and when he frowned, he felt a strong pressure coming, and there was silence for a while.

"Ancestor?" Lingqing asked softly.