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Just as Ning Tian was about to walk to the door of the room, the golden light that filled the entire room suddenly contracted, and the room suddenly returned to darkness.

A black shadow shot out from the room, and Ning Tian didn't have time to dodge at all, and the black shadow hit Ning Tian's chest.

Although Ning Daojing's skills have been lost, his body frame is still there. Seeing that his son was in danger, he immediately connected the ground with his footsteps, and applied the Ning family's family heirloom method "Eight Steps of Pingshui", and rushed to Ning Tian's side.

It is said that when you cultivate to the Great Perfection, you can rely on the tiny duckweed in the water to move freely on the water. If it is displayed on the ground, it can be as light as a swallow, drifting and flashing, without a trace, and in the battle, you can often rely on this method to deal with a powerful opponent far beyond your own strength, and be invincible.

Although the exercises are powerful, Ning Daojing does not have the support of spiritual power at this time, and simply relies on footwork, so he is still a beat slower in speed. Ning Daojing hadn't yet rushed to Ning Tian's side, but Ning Tian's body that had been knocked away had already come from the surface.

Ning Daojing hurriedly turned his body, hugged Ning Tian with his right arm, and led his left arm to the trend. The father and son took advantage of the impact to spin in place several times like a spinning top, and finally completely dissolved the powerful impact.

Ning Daojing, who was originally slightly drunk, was completely sobered up by this sudden change. Ning Tian, who was knocked into the air, although he did not immediately fall into a coma, but he also turned his internal organs into the sea, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and swallowed back a mouthful of blood in his mouth, leaving only a trace of blood hanging on his mouth.

Just when the father and son had not completely recovered their senses, a small head poked out of Ning Tian's arms, a pair of dark eyes looked at Ning Tian with joy, and they rubbed their long mouth with a curved hook on Ning Tian's neck very closely.

Ning Tian finally saw clearly the culprit who had collided with him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart.

"Little Jinpeng!Are you awake!?"

The black thing in Ning Tian's arms was the little Jinpeng who had woken up. At this time, Xiao Jinpeng was a whole circle bigger than when Ning Tian came back in the evening, and the black feathers on his body faintly revealed a dark golden color, full of powerful life breath.

Ning Daojing looked at Xiao Jinpeng, who was very close to his son, in a daze, and looked at his son Ning Tian with doubts in his eyes, and said, "Tian'er, you raised this big bird?"

Hearing the word big bird come out of Ning Daojing's mouth, Xiao Jinpeng immediately glared at Ning Daojing angrily, and the feathers on his neck exploded, posing as if he would attack at any time.

Ning Tian hurriedly said to Xiao Jinpeng in beast language: "Little Jinpeng is good, this is my father, you can't be rude!"

When Xiao Jinpeng heard Ning Tian say this, he glanced at Ning Daojing, and then obediently leaned his head into Ning Tian's arms, motionless.

Seeing this scene, Ning Daojing felt even more surprised in his heart, and hurriedly asked Ning Tian: "Tian'er, what did you just say to it?

Ning Tian stroked the little Jinpeng in his arms, looked at his father with a little confusion and said, "I just spoke the language of beasts, of course Xiao Jinpeng can understand it." Dad, don't you know how to talk about it?"

Ning Daojing's forehead instantly drew three black lines, "I'm a human, how can I speak beast language and mess around." As soon as Ning Daojing finished speaking, suddenly the light in his eyes flashed, and he looked at Ning Tiandao excitedly: "You can speak the beast language, who taught you?"

Ning Tian looked disapproving, and said, "I thought my father also knew the beast language, but it turns out that you don't know it! No one taught me this beast language, and I don't know why I understand it." In the past, my father carried me up the mountain to cut wood, so that I could understand what the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests said, but later I could run in the mountains myself, so I often played with those animals, and as long as I was with them, I would say this beast language. But, Dad, do you know, I have many, many good friends in this Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and they all like to play with me, and they often bring me some fruits to eat, and those fruits are very powerful, and after eating them, they are full of energy, and they are more hungry than eating meat. ”

Ning Tian's eyebrows fluttered and he said, and the word "surprise" was written on Ning Daojing's face. When he heard his son say that the kind of fruit that is strong after eating, Ning Daojing's surprise turned into joy, and he hurriedly interjected: "Silly boy, that is not an ordinary fruit, it is called a spirit fruit, a good thing that can be met but cannot be sought! Some people scatter their wealth for a spirit fruit, but you are lucky to eat this precious spirit fruit as a meal!"

Ning Tian smiled at Ning Dao filial piety: "Dad, tomorrow I will go to the mountains and ask my friends to help me find more, and then bring them all back for my father to eat!"

Ning Daojing was full of joy when he saw his son being so filial, touched his son's head and said, "Dad is satisfied as long as he has you, those spiritual fruits are no longer of great use to my crippled body, so don't waste them." Oh my God, it's time for you to tell me about this little Jinpeng. ”

Ning Tian replied to his father with a shy smile: "When I saw it half a year ago, it was just an unhatched egg. Just on the peak of the Iron Tree Peak next to it, under the 10,000-year-old iron tree, is the one that my father wanted to cut down and was later stopped by me. When I picked up the egg, I thought it was fun and was going to bring it home, but I heard a sound in the egg, as if something was about to break the shell. So I covered it with withered grass beside it, so that it would not be discovered by other wild beasts. When I looked back the next day, I found that the egg had been broken, and a fleshy, featherless bird was crawling out of it. Then I caught the bugs every day and gave them to eat, but it only ate them for a month and then refused to eat them again. I tried to catch a frog and it loved it. ”

Ning Tian's eyebrows fluttered when he spoke, and seeing that his father listened to him very carefully, he continued even more proudly: "This bad guy, after eating frogs for three months, he started a hunger strike again. I couldn't help it, so I took it around the mountain to see what it wanted to eat. It turned out that it was really not a polite master, and it ate all kinds of mouses, hares, and pheasants, and I went all over the mountains to help it find food. For this matter, he also fought with the wolf clan in the outer mountains. ”

When Ning Daojing heard this, he suddenly became nervous, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

Ning Tian hurriedly comforted his father: "Dad, don't worry, don't you see that I'm standing in front of you intact now." In fact, those wolves are very weak, and none of them can eat my punch. After they were beaten away by me, they were very unwilling, and they found the grandson of the White Tiger King to take revenge. As a result, I fought with it for three days and three nights, and no one hit anyone. ”

The more Ning Daojing listened, the more frightened he became, and he thought to himself, this son of mine is really talented, when he was young, I found that his strength was amazing, but I didn't expect that even the grandson of the White Tiger King, the overlord of the outer mountains, could not win against Tian'er, it seems that this kid's talent far exceeds that of his own father.

Ning Tian was still talking: "The grandson of the White Tiger King is called Bai Xuanlang, and he is a very interesting person. Seeing that neither of us could win against the other, he had to pull me to worship me as brothers. I actually liked him a lot, so I worshipped the mountain god with him. He later raised little Jinpeng with me, with his help, I don't have to take little Jinpeng all over the mountains to find food, there are many captive beasts in the White Tiger Cave Mansion, enough for little Jinpeng to eat. ”

"But early this morning, I went to the White Tiger Cave Mansion and found that Xiao Jinpeng had run away, Xiao Bai and I were very anxious, Xiao Bai sent a lot of his men to find Xiao Jinpeng, and it turned out that it was surrounded by the Golden Silk Black Wing Python. Xiaobai and I ran over to save Xiao Jinpeng, the golden silk black-winged python king still wanted to stop us, but I was punched and rolled all over the ground, I really didn't expect that it was useless to grow so big. ”

Ning Daojing's heart was completely messed up at this time. Tian'er was just five years old, and when I was five years old, I was still shaking a rattle and driving a bamboo horse all over the streets, but my son had already beaten the most famous golden silk black-winged python king in the mountain of ten thousand beasts. Comparing his condition when he was five years old with his son, Ning Daojing was instantly turned into slag.

Ning Daojing looked at his son hesitantly, and asked himself, in the face of his son's strong talent in martial arts, can he really bury him? But with a strong enemy on the side, once such an excellent son embarks on the martial arts, he may be discovered by the enemy and lead to death. Ning Daojing's heart was in turmoil.

The night at the foot of the mountain is quiet and deep.

Ning Tian fell asleep sweetly with little Jinpeng in his arms, but Ning Daojing was so excited that he stayed awake all night.

In the mountains opposite the courtyard, a figure stood on the branches of a tree, swaying in the wind. This person was dressed in plain clothes, with a little rickety back, one hand behind his back, and the other arm sleeve was fluttering in the wind, obviously empty.

This person's eyes were like stars at night, and he was looking at the small courtyard by the river at the moment, and he was muttering to himself, "Ancient Jinpeng?

Suddenly, a cloud of black mist surged over the top of the mountain, enveloping in the direction of the small courtyard.

When the plain-clothed man saw this black mist, he frowned, and his feet tapped, like a meteor, shooting straight towards the black mist.

In an instant, the blood shadow flashed in the black mist, and then, the black mist slowly dispersed, revealing the plain-clothed man inside.

The plain-clothed man smiled contemptuously, shook his body, and floated into the surrounding mountains again.

This electric scene did not make any sound at all, and in the dark night sky, it was as if nothing had happened.

With the crisp chirping of birds, the sun rises and a new day arrives.

The misty water floating on the small river adds a layer of mystery to this jubilant river, and makes this flat land by the river like a fairyland on earth.

The neighing of horses, mixed with the rumbling of wheels crashing against the ground, began to bustle the timber storage yard.

As soon as Ning Tian walked out of the small courtyard, he saw a burly man with a black face in a brocade robe walking towards him.

"Uncle Xiang!" Ning Tian shouted in surprise and rushed towards the black-faced man.

The surname of the comer, named Yuxing, is the owner of this timber storage and transportation yard, and it is also the strongest timber seller in nearby Qingshan Town.