Wangyan City, Ning's family.

"The ancestors of the Ning family, the descendants of the descendants of Ning Guyun, now lead the Ning family to worship the ancestors. ”

Today is the most solemn and important ancestor worship ceremony of the Ning family.

Ning Guyun, the third master of the Ning family, who held three incense sticks in his hand, led the young and old of the Ning family to worship the ancestors in the family ancestral hall.

In the crowd, a young man with white hair and a young face looked in a trance, staring at his palms with slightly lost concentration.

"I'm ...... Reborn?"

It took him a few minutes before he finally decided that he wasn't dreaming.

"No regrets, what are you muttering? You've been in a daze since just now. A voice of confusion came from beside him.

"Nothing. ”

"I'm about to start worshipping my ancestors, if something goes wrong, the elders won't be able to spare you!"

Ning Buregret smiled indifferently and did not argue.

Now he is not the original weak waste, but the Martial Emperor Bai Guxue, who once stood at the top of the Lingwu Realm, and was named the peerless Sword Immortal.

Originally, he was in the Flying Heaven Mountain, but he was joined by several great martial emperors, and he was seriously injured, and when he fell, the war pet Xiaotian Silver Dragon, who had been accompanying him, activated the Ancient Boundary Breaking Stone with his life, and introduced a trace of his remnant soul into the Nether Realm, sleeping on this body.

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Although I don't know you, but thanks to your flesh, I will avenge your revenge......"

Speaking of which, this would rather be a poor person than regrets.

His father, Ning Gucheng, was a famous kendo master of the Ning family and even Wangyan City, with infinite scenery, and wherever he went, he was respected.

However, a few years ago, Ning Gucheng unexpectedly encountered the enemy's plot, and the dantian was abolished, and his cultivation was completely lost, and he became a completely wasted person.

In this world where strength is respected, Ning Gucheng, who has become a wasted person, has plummeted in the family, and Ning Buregret has lost his protective umbrella because of this.

In addition, his cultivation talent is extremely poor, and he only became a big qi and blood realm at the age of fifteen, and he directly became the laughing stock of the family.

Because he was silent, he was given the nickname of "Ning Bu Silent".

However, all this has become a thing of the past with the rebirth of Emperor Wu.

"Hmph, Golden Sword Martial Emperor, Beitian Old Dao, I'm afraid you can't dream of it, I'll be reborn, right?"

"Take advantage of my catastrophe and join forces to besiege this account, I will definitely get it back!"

Ning Buregret took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Rather than regret, come up and burn incense and worship your ancestors!"

At this moment, the voice of the Elder Deacon rang out.

Ning Buregret took the incense, originally he was a Martial Emperor, and it was absolutely impossible for him to kneel here, but now his identity is no longer Martial Emperor Bai Guxue, but Ning Buregret.

He was about to bow when a provocative voice floated over, "Third Elder, I don't think I'm qualified to worship my ancestors if I don't regret it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Ning Buregret raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look over, and saw a young man of the same age as him, looking at him with a sneering look.

"I'm also from the Ning family, why don't I have the qualifications to worship my ancestors?"

Ning Buregret asked coldly, if he changed to the previous Ning Buregret, he might not have the courage to confront the other party, because this person's identity is still a bit of a background.

Ning Lin, the youngest son of his uncle, is cultivated in the realm of qi and blood.

The Ning family is a big family, and the identity of the younger generation is more about the strength of the branch.

Ning Lin's strength is not much outstanding, but compared to Ning Buregret, who is still fifteen years old, he is more than one grade better.

Especially after losing the protection of Ning Gucheng, even if Ning Buregret is older and genealogical ranking, he is higher than Ning Lin, and he is usually bullied by Ning Lin.

"You dumb man dare to contradict me, what a boldness!" Ning Lin was furious on the spot.

In the past, when he humiliated Ning Buregret, the latter never fought back and scolded him back.

"Lin'er, don't mess around! It's my godson who has no way, let everyone see the joke, fourth brother, Lin'er is just joking. One person in the crowd quickly pulled Ning Lin down and criticized him.

Ning Buregret glanced at the two of them lightly, disdainful in his heart, who to show the show?

Ning Lin was reprimanded by his father, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and said dissatisfied: "Dad, am I wrong? Like his father, he can't cultivate, and according to the clan rules, he can't enter the ancestral hall at all." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ning Gucheng, who was sitting in the corner, breathed sluggishly, his fists clenched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Ning Buregret's eyes were cold, and he sneered at each other: "It seems that Uncle Xiao is really a good son of teaching! Yes, I am a heavy Qi and Blood Realm, and my cultivation is low, so Ning Lin's cousin's cultivation is very high? Besides, I've always heard that he spends all day drinking and drinking all day long, and is a regular customer of several brothels. The family ancestral hall is a solemn and sacred place, in terms of qualifications, Ning Lin is even less qualified to enter the ancestral hall than me, right?"

Waste? joke!

Just now, he had already determined that this body was the legendary god body, the trapped dragon body.

This kind of physique is a peerless physique for cultivating martial arts, but there is only one flaw, that is, the progress of cultivation in the early stage is slow, but it is invincible in the later stage.

In a small place like the Ning family, how can anyone know the goods?

If he is a waste, no one in this world can afford to be a genius!

Ning Lin's father and son's faces suddenly sank to the extreme, originally they were ready to make things difficult for Ning Buregret and embarrass Ning Buregret, but now it seems that they are embarrassed.

The clansmen had heard a little about Ning Lin's affairs, but they were more concerned about another matter.

That is, when did Ning Buregret become so bold and dare to sarcastically mock Ning Lin in front of so many people?

"Enough!"

Ning Guyun, who was standing beside Elder Si Deacon, shouted angrily: "What kind of system is it to be noisy and noisy! Ning does not regret it, come up to worship the ancestors according to the procedure, and then you can leave." ”

Ning Buregret was indifferent, walked to the ancestral statue and kowtowed, offered incense, and then pushed Ning Gucheng away under the complicated and surprised gazes of everyone.

"Rather than regret it, you are a waste at the bottom of the family competition, how dare you expose my shortcomings in front of so many people?

When he passed by Ning Lin's side, he lost face and flew directly like thunder.

Ning Buregret paused for a moment, and glanced lightly, "What do you want? Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability." ”

"Fart! Just a waste of your qi and blood realm, I can cut you in half with a single sword!" Ning Lin mocked mercilessly.

"Yes, since you want me to die like this, I will satisfy you. Three months later, a competition!"

"Okay! Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!" Ning Lin blurted out to agree without thinking about it, his eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had foreseen the fate of Ning Buregret being killed by him with a sword.

The corners of Ning Buregret's mouth hooked up a faint sneer, Ning Lin would never understand what kind of enemy he had befriended in his life.

He left calmly, and Ning Lin's smug shout came from behind him.

If you lose, you can't step into the family ancestral hall for half a step, on the contrary, if I lose, I will not set foot in the family ancestral hall either, do you dare to bet on this bet?"

"As you wish. ”