Ning Ren saw that Ning Yuan's face was different, and he was a little curious and wanted to ask, but seeing that he didn't seem to speak, he just nodded and led him into the side of the room.

The house is full of all kinds of ancient books, some are yellow scrolls, and some are jade slips. As soon as Ning Yuan entered the door, he carefully searched for the past, and nothing was missing. There was an anxious look in his eyes, completely ignoring the people around him.

Ning Ren could definitely see this, and silently stood aside, just looking at Ning Yuan's busy figure.

At this time, Ning Yuan's heart was very uneasy. His mind was filled with memories of the Ning tribe. At the same time, since coming to the land of Eternal Night, some of the little things he had experienced quickly flashed through his mind.

Why does the kingdom of the Eternal Night have the same language and character as the world it lives in? These words and languages were brought by the ancestors of the Ning family, and their name was Ning Jie, which was the same as the name of a people he knew.

All the clues were linked, and Ning Yuan gradually deduced an exciting clue.

The disappearance of the Ning family was hundreds of years ago. Ning Jie, the ancestor of the Ning family, disappeared with him at that time. Ning Jie, the ancestor of the Ning family, was born at least 10,000 years ago. Two people who are completely different in time and space cannot be the same person.

However, time is not absolute!

Ning Yuan thought of the rules of space and time that he was familiar with. In the Red Lotus Space, one day is outside, and one year is inside. What if the Ning people came to a place similar to the Red Lotus Space, and experienced tens of thousands of years outside, only a few hundred years?

Thinking of this possibility, Ning Yuan's heart trembled violently. After seeing a large number of dead barbarians in the cemetery of the gods and Buddhas, he had no hope for the life and death of the people of his clan. He believes that they should become slaves to the immortal gods just like everyone else. They lost all wisdom and died. However, seeing Ning Jie's portrait today, thinking of this possibility, he was filled with infinite hope for a while.

Ten thousand years later, if the Ning tribe was really in this world, then Rendo, who was familiar with that era, would probably be dead. However, Ning Jie, a mortal with no talent, became the founder of the Eternal Night Kingdom, proving that he had many opportunities at that time. He had a chance. What about other peoples? Can anyone carry it for thousands of years and live to this day?

The faces of Master Qi, Aunt Hao, and the old doctor who had been missing for many years appeared in front of Ning Yuan. Even if only one person is alive in this world today, even if only one person can tell him that the people of those days lived a peaceful life, everything is worth it!

Ning Yuan's mood was irresistibly excited, and he kept reading all kinds of classic classics, afraid of missing even a small clue.

He stayed in Ningfu for 12 hours, and his eyes never left the ancient books. Finally, he finally found his home beyond the Eternal Night Kingdom, in the vast star field!

Hanhai Star Field!

According to the ancient records of the Ning people, Ning Jie, the ancestor of the Nanning people, came from a place called Hanhai Star Field. To the west of the Eternal Night Kingdom, the vast starfish region is so far away that it is impossible to reach without the tremendous magic of crossing the galaxy.

Ning Jie, the ancestor of the Ning people, came to Yongye County to find the Force. Although he finally found it, he was seriously injured due to the fact that he encountered a powerful enemy in the starry sky, and his cultivation was regressive. Even if he had the ability to help him, his injuries were too severe to hurt Dougie. He couldn't get in for the rest of his life, and returned to the starry sky. In the end, he can only take root in the land of the eternal night and create civilization here. Before Ningjie Shouyuan dried up, he often talked about the word "hometown" with his descendants. Sometimes he talks about Han Hai Xingyu, and sometimes he says something inexplicable. Posterity will not hear these inexplicable words. They only recorded a few words, such as "Manghuang".

Manghuang, wild, hometown!

Ning Yuan searched for suspicious words from the vast ancient books, and his speculation became more firm in his heart, and his eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance.

With so many coincidences superimposed, more than just coincidences can be explained. Ning Yuan was excited, and his thoughts were active. From the possible experience of the Ningshan tribe back then, he thought of what kind of place this world was. Even in the war with the Heavenly Demon Sect King, the other party's staccato statements became evidence of his own thoughts.

After reading all the classics, he breathed a sigh of relief and became energetic. Looking at Ning Renjue's eyes, he had more strange colors.

If his guesses are true, then in terms of qualifications, Ning Renjue can be regarded as his descendant. At that time, the tribal people did not die, they still spread branches and leaves in this world. It is more likely that in a corner of this vast starry sky area, there are people they love who are still alive and looking forward to the day when they will be reunited with him. After Ning Yuan woke up in the kingdom of the long night, he wondered why he didn't die after running out of energy, but came to this place full of darkness. But at this moment, his mind suddenly lit up. Maybe something led him here and made him make up for centuries of regret. Hanhai Star Field! Ning Yuan silently recited a few times and clenched his fists. Ning Jie did not return to his hometown in the end. He had to help him do it. Crossing the galaxy and coming to the vast starfish area, he believed that in that place, someone must be waiting for him! After meeting Ning Ren the next day, Ning Yuan left Uncle Liu and went to the palace alone.

Before leaving, Ning Renjue was very uneasy. What Ning Yuan is going to do, he knows very well that today is destined to be an extraordinary day.

Perhaps tomorrow dawn, the entire kingdom of the Eternal Night will change.

Uncle Liu and the others watched Ning Yuan leave, and they were also extremely uneasy. They couldn't guess what Ning Yuan was going to do. All they knew was that what he had to do must be difficult. Liu Jinde was sensitive, and vaguely guessed Ning Yuan's whereabouts, and his heart was extremely excited.

From Enze Mountain, he knew that Ning Yuan was not simple, but he didn't expect that his strength was far beyond his imagination, and he had the confidence to shake a planet.

Ning Yuan was dressed in white clothes, and his white hair spread at will, so calmly and calmly came to the palace.

His pace was slow, but he ran thousands of feet at a time, and with each step, the aura on his body gradually rose.

Judging from Ning Fu's conjecture, he had the idea of crossing the galaxy immediately. He didn't want to stay in the land of the Eternal Night for too long. He just wanted to solve all the problems here as soon as possible and run to the distant starfish area.

The aura of terror rises like the sea. Although Ning Yuan's realm has declined, its momentum still exists. He deliberately unleashed his motivation. The whole Sun Heights seemed to be shrouded in mist. Everyone's hearts were heavy, and they looked at the source of their breath with surprise and fear.

Ning Ren must have been far away, and when he felt Ning Yuan's breath, he couldn't help but take a breath of cool air. In front of Ning Yuan's majesty, he felt as humble as a mole, as if only Ning Yuan had an idea, and he could easily strangle him to death.

At first, he also doubted that Ning Yuan would be able to fulfill his promise smoothly, but when he felt this breath, his doubts disappeared in an instant, and he silently paid tribute to the Deng family of the royal family.

The fierce god turned into a sharp blade, pointed directly at the gate of the Forbidden City, and smashed the plaque on the city gate. The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, rings the palace bell, and the bell reverberates throughout the solar heights.

At the moment when Ning Yuan released his killing aura, many characters in the Forbidden City broke through the sky. On the royal wall, the light flashed, and the defensive array opened.

A huge array enveloped the palace. For a time, a thousand auspicious colors appeared. Many noble cultivators jumped onto the eaves and looked at the palace in horror.

Ning Yuan was in no hurry to walk towards the palace. His footsteps were soft and slow, but the sound of his footsteps was unusually clear. Every step of the way coincides with the situation of heaven and earth, as if even God is on his side.

It's a skill that only advanced practitioners can do. The master controls the laws of one side and can control the power of heaven and earth. Even if Ning Yuan's cultivation did not recover, the spiritual realm of the past was not decreasing but increasing.

More and more figures in the palace broke through the sky, their faces pale in the face of Ning Yuan's pressure, but no one chose to escape. Because in the underground palace, there is a big man in the royal family. They believed that as long as he existed, this ferocious enemy would inevitably win with hatred.

"If you dare to ask your name, why are you so fierce?" Suddenly, there was a slightly nervous voice, like thunder.

Hearing this voice, many cultivators in the sky of the Forbidden City immediately relaxed. If you have ancestors, you might want to come here today.

"Hand over the origin of the glacier, and the Deng family will abdicate, otherwise we will be bloody here today." Ning Yuan's face was cold, and he replied. His words were concise and to the point, but they were like the thunder of the Nine Heavenly Gods bombarding the entire Sun Heights.

The whole city, for a time, boiled. It is surprising that the unknown cultivators should have delusions about overthrowing the deep-rooted rule of the Deng family.

The voice in the palace fell silent after listening to Ning Yuan's non-negotiable words.

"It seems that you have made up your mind that we can only meet with weapons. Just before the war, can you tell me why? There was silence for a long time, and the voice began to speak again.

Ning Yuan walked to the palace gate, his body flew upward, and his cold eyes swept over all corners of the palace, and the people on the opposite side lowered their heads, frightened. He glanced at the royal monks, as if he had seen everything, and fell deep into the ground.

"This country is full of the disgusting smell of **, and I want to break the shackles of injustice here."

His answer came as a surprise to everyone, and some nobles didn't even know what he was talking about.

Only Uncle Liu and Ning Yuan suffered together, deeply feeling what he wanted to say. Listening to the thunderous sound through the void, the eyes of several people were a little moist.

"Your Majesty is really brave and courageous." There was a burst of cynicism from the palace, "For the sake of fame and fortune, I'll teach you how to do it." ”

"Whew"

After the words fell, a strong wind suddenly blew inside and outside the palace, and the temperature plummeted. In the sky, there was a patch of snow like goose feathers. Some nobles who were not good at cultivation trembled.

Ning Yuan raised his sleeve robe and carried out the wind burial. Endless winds blew from the void, and the cold wind needles pointed directly at Maimang, forming a huge wind vortex inside and outside the palace.

Affected by the strong wind, some of the Deng family cultivators were directly involved in it, and their bodies suddenly shattered and turned into a blood mist.

As soon as the battle began, the practitioners of the Deng family were immediately hit by the disaster!

"Do you dare to let out an angry sound from the ground, and a banshee with the body of an ice eagle appears high in the sky. With a shrill whistle, she flicked her ice sword into the air and shot Ning Yuan frantically.

Ning Yuan's expression was calm, and his sleeve robe seemed to be lifted at will, which was the same as the wind burial technique, but he skillfully created a countercurrent, affecting the trajectory of the Heavenly Ice Sword.

One by one, the ice swords swirled in the air and landed on the cultivators of the Deng family. For a time, the howls continued, and some fell in the attack of their ancestors.

This scene immediately subdued the ancestors of the Deng family underground. The Ice Eagle Banshee reflected the vicissitudes and solemnity in her eyes, and she didn't do it again for a while.

From the beginning, Ning Yuan just waved his sleeves casually twice. He couldn't see how exquisite his skills were, so he broke the attack of the Deng family's ancestors.

It was so unfathomable that Deng Xianren was nervous, and he didn't dare to make a move at will for a while.

In fact, Ning Yuan's cultivation had only returned to the realm of refining gods, while the ancestors of the Deng family were in a state of nirvana. There is almost a worldwide difference between the two.

However, Ning Yuan was not an ordinary state of refining gods. His realm is extremely high. Any advanced skill is ready-made, almost to the point of returning to nature. Qiyin

If the same Wind Burial Technique was used in the general alchemy realm, I am afraid that even half of Deng's strength would not be able to resist it. Ning Yuan's understanding of wind was far from that of a Nirvana cultivator. Therefore, he skillfully uses his opponent's strength to easily break his opponent's fighting momentum.

Fighting, cheering up, declining again, exhausted three times. Before Ning Yuan could fight, he released a strong pressure and took the action of subduing the aura for the first time.

And the ensuing hand-to-hand encounter, mysterious, directly destroyed the other party's confidence. As a result, the ancestors of the Deng clan, who were originally able to deal with Ning Yuan with profound cultivation, became helpless, and the defeat was irreversible.

All these battle situations were under Ning Yuan's consideration. Strategizing and defeating the enemy with the least amount of energy is the rule of survival that cultivators must follow.

Stepping into the palace, Ning Yuan walked straight to the location of Deng Zuzong.

Seeing his strength just now, the surviving Deng family monks were full of fear, and no one dared to advance and retreat step by step.

The ice and snow turned into the fluttering wings of the harpy, and under the pressure of Ning Yuan's step by step, it was finally again and again. Only this time, only a few minutes less mental in comparison.

"Did my father cower in the ground and refuse to come out?" Ning Yuan's eyes were like a knife, and his voice was mixed with thunder, exuding the deep meaning of Man Mo's roar.

The sound waves swept directly across the harpoon, and the corpses formed by the ice and snow collapsed instantly, while the ancestors of the Deng family underground were as white as paper, as if they had been struck by lightning.

The Harpy is the remote control of the ancient Deng family's divine consciousness. When they were shattered by the thunder of Prajna's heart, the Gu Deng family indirectly felt Ning Yuan's unfathomable spiritual realm. Almost instantly, he had the idea of running away. "My Deng family agrees to all your requests!"

Ning Yuan's steps forward did not stop, and her expression made people feel like a demon peacemaker.

"I'm sorry, I'd rather not take the risk. I can't get rid of it today. If you come back later, my original intentions will be ruined. His voice was so cold that he sentenced the royal family to death.

Underground, the ancestor of the Deng family, his eyes were full of despair.

Buzz.

Ning Yuan raised two sleeves, and from his sleeve robe, there were suddenly countless days of destruction bees coming out and running frantically around the palace.

The high-level practitioners of the Deng family are all going to die. Otherwise, if he leaves the kingdom of the Eternal Night in the future, the flames of war will be rekindled. While this practice is somewhat cruel, temporary weakness and kindness only bring regret and subsequent trouble. The Deng family has absorbed the blood of the Eternal Night Kingdom for thousands of years, and now it is time to pay off the blood debt.

The Scourge Swarm issued a call for survival, and Ning Yuan was a few steps deep underground when he met the ruler of this country.

There are several lights underground. The ancestors of the Deng family sat on a piece of ice**, and the cool air kept shining around **, which was extraordinary.

Seeing Ning Yuan's arrival, Deng's ancestors came back from the dead.

"Are you ready?" Ning Yuan put his fingers into the knife with one hand, and the golden breath blew.

Deng took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Ning Yuan's eyes, like ten thousand years of ice, were unmoved, and directly cut off the other party's head, destroying the original spirit in it. Killed Deng's ancestor, his eyes fell on the ice. Beneath the ice is a vacuum, and cold air rushes deep into the Earth's core. The cold air is pure and deep, and even Jang Sedol's innate cold air can't compare to it. For those who study the law of ice, this is just more with less. At this time, cold air continued to pour out of the strait, and the cold wind blew through Ning Yuan's hair, making him feel a chill.

Thinking about it, Ning Yuan stepped into the channel and fell.

The length of the article is unimaginable. Soon, Ning Yuan fell from thousands of feet away, and the surrounding space gradually expanded, revealing a magnificent underground world.

The ice and snow were rolling, and the wind was like a knife, cutting through Ning Yuan's skin. His body was covered in a layer of golden light, dispelling a terrible chill.

The article seems endless. It keeps going down. The more you fall, the deeper the cold sensation becomes. By the time it was 3,000 feet underground, Ning Yuan's entire exterior had turned into an ice sculpture.

Bang!

The ice sculpture eventually turns into a sheet of ice and snow, which then shakes and makes a rustling sound. The ice on Ning Yuan's body quickly collapsed. He quickly regained his freedom of movement, his eyes scanning his surroundings like two bright lights.

Cold! It's cold!

This was Ning Yuan's first feeling. While the golden light protected his body, he felt like he was standing naked in the snow and ice. If he stayed for a long time, he guessed that his limbs might be completely numb.

Although the reason is that his physique is not as good as before, it is still very difficult for the environment here to affect him to this point.

His eyes were soon locked in a pool of cold water not far away. Ning Yuan found that in the icy pool, there was a glowing sphere, exuding a gorgeous and charming brilliance.

He was about to go there, but suddenly a golden light shone between his eyebrows, and a vertical eye opened without any signs.

"This is ......" There was a strange light in his eyes, and the seeds of the world were hidden in his eyes, and at this time, there was an unprecedented breath of happiness.

His heart grew more and more urgent, and he walked out of the icy pool in a few steps.

The water in the cold pool is liquid, dark blue, and flows slowly at a steady rate. The depths of the earth are full of ice and snow. When ordinary cultivators came, they would freeze directly into ice sculptures. However, water is a strange liquid that has a bit of a strange end.

It's not the first time Ning Yuan has gone to the light source. He sensed that there was pure ice in the light source. I think that's the origin of the so-called ice.

The existence of the origin of ice makes the seeds of the silent world send a message of joy. Its value is so precious, we can imagine. It's just that the more precious things are, the more difficult it is to get them. Although the surroundings seemed to be a quiet place, Ning Yuan instinctively realized the sense of crisis.

After a long period of observation, he did not notice anything abnormal. Ning Yuan vigilantly stepped into the icy pool.

Hush! When he stepped on the waves, a deep chill erupted from the soles of his feet, instantly freezing his limbs and making him instinctively cool.

Ning Yuan wanted to withdraw his feet for the first time, but found that his body was completely frozen in an instant, and the blood flow in his body tended to stop. The ancient magic that had been flowing in the Eight Classics seemed to have been dealt a huge blow. The speed of the water flow is greatly reduced, and all aspects of the body's functions reach zero point in a short time.

For a while, Ning Yuan understood. No wonder he searched for a long time and didn't find any danger. Even for Nirvana practitioners, the icy pool water will freeze to death. Where else should we take protective measures?

Ning Yuan took a deep breath and was frozen. If he doesn't leave as soon as possible, he will feel sleepy when the blood stops flowing, and finally the lamp of the soul will go out.

It was a scene he never wanted to see, and now he tried to raise his throat and let out a thunderous roar from his mouth.

"Roar!"

This roar stirred up the blood in his body and broke the stiffness of his body in a short time. At the same time, terrifying sound waves spread out, shaking the frozen ice on the surface of the body into powder. After briefly regaining his autonomy, Ning Yuan stepped back tenfold and jumped out of the pool.

The corpse fell to the ground, and Ning Yuan couldn't help but shiver, and his heart palpitated. The cold of the Ice Origin was so terrifying that he had underestimated it before.

Now, he is no longer a gossip possession, and his practice is not a realm of Buddhist comprehension. If he had been a little different, he might have died.

It was too easy to defeat Deng's ancestors, which lowered Ning Yuan's vigilance and almost made a big mistake. Like a flash of light, he whipped himself, looking at the origin of the ice with a more cautious and calm attitude.

The Deng family can be used by the origin of the glacier in the west. The origin of the ice that is in front of us is by no means good. With the strength of the Deng family, there must be special means to control it, otherwise it is impossible.

Ning Yuan walked around the cold water pool, thinking of a solution. If his cultivation still exists, he should be able to forcibly devour this source with his powerful magic skills. But now he is not strong enough, so he can't do things without restraint. There are so many things to consider.

The closer Ning moved away from the ice source, the more obvious the change in Jin's eyes became.

Ning Yuan shook his head helplessly. The seed of the world seems to have a soul that occupies his forehead. From time to time he plundered his vitality. He had to order him east, west, north and south.

The thought of "if you have the ability, go by yourself" came to his mind. In an instant, his gaze burst out of the icy pool and looked straight in front of him.

This startled him. The origin of ice, which was originally a stable state, was suddenly shocked. Who knows what will happen? This means that the next moment, the source of the explosion, he will be the first disaster.

Hiss. Hiss.

The flames were reddish-gold and hit the origin of the ice exactly. This gorgeous and charming light source, after being attacked, did not explode as expected, but emitted a puffy white smoke.

A mysterious and mysterious thought entered Ning Yuan's mind, making him feel that the original sense of crisis had disappeared. Although it was not clear what the "World Seed" had done, according to its thoughts, Ning Yuan once again stepped into the cold pool.

Stepping on the deep blue waves, the chill has disappeared. Ning Yuan effortlessly came directly to the origin of ice, his eyes were a little hot, and he stretched out his hand.

Before the hand could touch the origin, the vertical eye between the eyebrows had rapidly expanded, drowning in a golden light. After a while, the origin of the ice was involved.

Suddenly, the chill in the icy pool quickly receded, Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face became ugly.