Even though he was bitter in his heart, he had to admit that this was the case. There was a living example beside him, Ning Ning was also in the Grandmaster Realm, and she could easily slaughter a Grandmaster who was similar to herself.

Her understanding of martial arts and the use of True Yuan far surpass those of ordinary grandmasters, so she is actually also a king realm, but she just disdains to use the means of field.

During the conversation with her, Dai Tong gradually realized something, he was in the wrong direction before, and he blindly wanted to improve his realm. In fact, what should be done more is to hone one's ability to control the true yuan and refine the true qi to be more refined.

"If the so-called "King Realm" is not a realm in the true sense, then is there a higher realm above the Grandmaster? Dai Zong asked.

"Yes." Ning Ning replied in the affirmative.

"What about you?" Dai Zong asked cautiously, she was too powerful, and it was rumored that she could kill the king realm, but I don't know if she had surpassed this realm.

Ning Ning shook his head, "No one in the world has touched that realm yet, and the two people who peeked into the doorway are already dead. ”

"Two people?"

"Murong Yuanshan and Qin Hao, the king of war." This is her speculation, Murong Yuanshan is the most talented person in martial arts for hundreds of years, if anyone can enter that realm, it can only be him.

And Qin Hao, the king of war, used to fight the eight kings alone, and snatched the Nine Dragons Seal, one of the four great divine soldiers, in the hands of the monk. If it weren't for half a foot into that realm, it would never have been possible.

"Is Murong God King dead?" Dai Zong was shocked, his face was sad, the wind and legend of the god king are the spiritual beliefs of a generation of martial arts people.

"Dead, I killed it." Ning Ning said casually.

When Dai Zong heard this, he looked at Ning Ning in disbelief, and his heart was indescribable, and he became more and more angry.

"Kidding you, silly." Ning Ning felt the change in his mood and smiled sweetly.

Dai Zong's face softened, and he thought to himself, what kind of person is the God King. Even the most powerful killer can't help him.

He glanced up at Ning Ning with mixed feelings. is young, his strength is amazing, but he is blind, and his temperament is strange and impermanent, and he seems to have a deep relationship with His Royal Highness the Prince, which is elusive.

When Dai Zong turned around, Ning Ning smiled slightly.

I didn't kill him, but his bones became part of the white bone whip.

"Your true amount of essence is enough, but the purity is still far behind, and as for the use, it is even more superficial." Ning Ning decided to guide him, as her entourage, this kind of strength was too embarrassing.

She spread out her palm, and a white true element was transformed in the palm of her hand, flowing around her fingers, like a small snake, condensing into an entity. This is the true element that has been refined to the extreme.

"Some people can only use one point of strength for ten true yuan, while those top masters can use twelve points of strength for one point of true yuan. That's where you and them come in. ”

Ning Ning casually threw him a cheatbook without a cover, "Take it to enlightenment." ”

Dai Zong took it and looked at it, this is a set of palm techniques, which records in detail the methods used by many true yuans, and he is very happy if he gets a treasure, and his heart is full of gratitude.

I wanted to join Ouyang Tong's sect in exchange for some guidance, but I didn't want the Ouyang family to be so despicable. almost lost his life in their hands, but now it is a blessing in disguise, and he has received her guidance by chance.

Dai Zong was sure that Ning Ning was much stronger than that Ouyang Tong, and he was probably the pinnacle of existence in the king realm.

Maybe only slightly weaker than the God-King, he thought.

But as powerful as her, how could she be gouged out by the prince of Zhenguo three years ago?

Is she going to seek revenge on him now? If you really want to take revenge, why is it so slow and leisurely, knowing that the person is not in a hurry to catch up in front. It's really strange, Dai Zong doesn't know what she's thinking at all.

"Head south." Ning Ning commanded.

"Won't you go west?" Dai Zong asked.

"There is a small sect thirty miles to the south, which does a lot of evil on weekdays, and we went to clean them up, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. You need to know that there is a shortcut to improving your strength, and that is to keep fighting. Ning Ning said.

If anyone who really knows her will find that she is extremely patient with Dai Zong, answering his doubts from time to time, which is simply incredible.

"Oh, good."

Ning Ning pointed him out unreservedly, which moved him very much, and his mood for Ning Ning changed from pity to awe. Dai Zong had the idea of worshipping her as a teacher, but he gave up because she was much younger than himself.

After traveling for more than 30 miles, I saw a magnificent mountain gate. The number of disciples is not large, and in the past, it should have been a major sect, and the masters were like clouds. Now it is decaying.

"You've got an arm wound, but you should still be able to outsmart their master, go ahead.

Ning Ning dismounted and walked slowly into the mountain gate.

Dai Zong shot as he said and hit all the way in.

In one of the sect's rooms, a woman was teaching a little girl of five or six years old to read and write.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a fight in the ashram, and the voice of my husband.

Who is the husband fighting against?

She opened the door to go out and see what was going on, and opened the door.

At the moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and in a trance, he only felt that a terrible ghost was standing a few inches in front of him, the smell of rotten flesh emitted by the two empty eye sockets was clearly audible, his long hair was scattered, his white clothes were fluttering, and he walked silently.

The woman remembered that her child was also in the room, and subconsciously pushed it out with her palm, not letting this evil ghost hurt her child.

She is the wife of the master of the door, she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, her skills are profound, and she has an amazing momentum with one palm, and she has the power of a thousand jun to destroy mountains and seas.

Ning Ning raised her hand and flicked it, blocking the palm, and then pressed it into the woman's abdomen, knocking her upside down and flying into the room.

The blow shattered her dantian and left her seriously injured.

Ning Ning stepped into the room and sat down on a chair.

"Mother, mother, are you okay?" The little girl saw that her mother was injured and threw herself on top of her, supporting her while looking at Ning Ning who was sitting in a chair in panic.

By this time she had closed her eyelids, and the shriveled eyelids covered the sockets, which were not pretty, but at least not so intimidating.

What kind of ghost is this, it's clearly just a beautiful girl.

"What beautiful eyes." Ning Ning smiled and praised the little girl. The woman was horrified to hear it, and she hugged her child tightly.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"I want that pair of gloves." Ning Ning said bluntly, she didn't beat around the bush, this is exactly what she came here for, this decaying little sect has a treasure.

"You are delusional, the red sand fist gloves are a divine weapon handed down by the founding ancestor of my mixed yuan sect. I will not give it to you, even if I die. The woman glared angrily, she and her husband knew that they were not strong enough to defend this divine weapon, and they had already hidden in some secret place.

Ning Ning sensed it slightly, and knew that the spiritual weapon was not in the mountain gate.

"I believe what you said, if you give away the treasure of the town faction, how will you face the ancestors of the past generations under Jiuquan." Ning Ning nodded, sure that she would not give in.

She fumbled around the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

After taking a sip, she opened her eyelids to the mother and daughter on the ground, revealing hollow and intimidating eye sockets.

"Do you know how I lost those eyes?" She asked, smiling.

The woman on the ground did not answer, but embraced her daughter tightly.

Ning Ning tilted her head to the door, revealing a look of reminiscence, as if she was thinking about something far away.

"That was more than a decade ago." She said to herself.

"I was born in a martial arts family in southern Xinjiang and am an only daughter. There have been the most amazing characters among the ancestors, so they have a rich heritage. ”

"It's a pity that my grandfather and father didn't fight very much. The background has been almost defeated by them. ”

"By the time I was five or six years old, there was one last priceless thing left in the family, a secret passed down from my ancestors. On that day, a group of people broke in and wanted to take away the last treasure of our family, the root of inheritance. ”

"My father was no match for them, but he had a lot of backbone and was adamant about handing over the cheats in a life-or-death situation. Later, the gang saw me. Ning Ning paused for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he took a sip of tea, and his originally calm voice became slightly hoarse.

"They arrested me and coerced my father. My father didn't give in, and one of the scoundrels, put his finger to my eye. Tell my father, if you don't hand over the cheats, I'll gouge out your daughter's eyes. ”

"My father didn't speak."

"At that time, I was really scared, crying and screaming, shouting for Daddy to save me, shouting for Daddy and I was scared."

In the end, my father didn't say yes, perhaps because he felt that the gang was not so desperate to do it to a little girl. But they did do it, and with their fingers, they gouged out one of my eyes. ”

"I was so painful that I almost fainted, and I cried hoarsely." The pain of the past was vividly vivid, and Ning Ning paused for a while before continuing.

He put his finger on my other eye again, my father, and he still didn't answer. As a result, as you can see now. Ning Ning turned her face to their mother and daughter, and let them look at their empty eye sockets.

"They tried everything they could not get my father to give in, and they had no choice but to leave."

"When I woke up, my heart was filled with sadness and hatred. I hate my father and don't understand why he won't save me with cheats. For a girl of five or six years old, what could be more cruel than this, never being able to see the colors of the world again, and I feel like the sky is falling. ”

"Maybe I should hate the wicked people, but in fact, I hate my father even more. I think he made me like this, and I suffered so much. So I ran away from home and didn't want to live with him. ”

"After leaving, I met my master. She taught me martial arts and how to live. As time passed, my hatred for my father did not disappear, but only intensified. I haven't been able to let go of him, and I can't forgive him. ”

So I went home, killed him with my own hands, and buried the book with him. This finally made me feel a little better. ”

"My master was shocked and couldn't believe it when she found out, she rebuked me and kicked me out of the door. She said that no one else would do anything to my biological father like I did. ”

"I didn't make much excuses, she didn't experience it firsthand, she couldn't empathize, she didn't know how painful it was that I was suffering. If she had had had the same experience, she would have known how much hatred I felt in my heart. It's not hard to see why I did this. Ning Ning fiddled with the teacup on the table and said softly.

"I think if other people had gone through something similar, they would have been like me. Don't you say? Ning Ning looked at the mother and daughter again and asked with a smile.

But this sweet smile, in the eyes of the woman, was so cold and terrifying. Her face turned pale as snow for some unknown injury, and there was not a trace of blood. Trembling, he hugged the little girl in his arms tighter.

"Oh, so focused on telling the story of my eyes, I almost forgot the purpose of this visit." Ning Ning was a little annoyed.

"So, may you bring me the gloves?" She asked very politely.