"Maybe at that time, I didn't even have the ability to escape......" Mo Ning smiled slightly self-deprecatingly.

But in the next moment, Mo Ning's eyes immediately became firm, and the essence in his eyes shone out, and the fierce gaze of essence seemed to penetrate the void.

Mo Ning took out a large handful of flawless grade Qi Containing Pills from the storage bag and refined them all, and a large stream of True Qi turned into a torrent and rushed into the True Pill, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, his hands pinched the trick, urging the Jinpeng Technique, and a pair of illusory golden wings appeared behind him, and with a sudden shock, Mo Ning's whole body galloped out.

I saw that not far from Moning, there are towering mountains, surrounded by lofty mountains, deep peaks and ravines, and majestic mountains.

In the sky, a round of brilliant dawn sprinkled down the golden light, like a golden yarn scattered, draped on the earth, in the vast sea of clouds, the towering peaks penetrate the clouds, the clouds are swirling, just like the fairyland of the world, cranes, spirit birds, frolicking in the peaks.

There, it is the sphere of influence of the Three Poles Gate, and it is also the place where Mo Ning used to live for many years.

Mo Ning stopped and looked up, and among the mountains and many peaks, there was the most huge peak, the peak towering into the sky.

On the top of that tall mountain, there was a palace, which was the palace where the master of the Three Poles Gate lived, and although it was extremely huge, it was all made of some ordinary things in the world. Unlike in the Qingxu Sect, the palace of each mountain peak master is built with spiritual materials that can only be used to refine magic weapons, and the whole body blooms with spiritual energy, and almost every palace has the effect of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Now it's better not to rush to find trouble with the master of the Sanji Gate, so as not to startle the snake. Mo Ning's eyes flashed, and then his body shook, and the illusory golden wings behind him appeared, and the whole person rushed into the Sanji Sect in an instant.

"Huh, where did you get such a strong wind?"

Outside the Sanji Gate, a few disciples guarding the gate suddenly had a violent wind around them, and their eyes vaguely saw a flash of golden light, but they didn't seem to see it.

"What's going on?" the disciples muttered in a low voice, but their faces were disapproving. After all, the gap between their cultivation and Mo Ning is too big, and Mo Ning's figure is not clear to the naked eye.

Mo Ning swaggered directly into the Sanji Gate, the familiar and unfamiliar memories in his mind, and his footsteps slowly walked on the bluestone road, heading towards his former residence.

Compared with before, the current Mo Ning has not only faded away from that trace of childishness, but also has a resolute look on his delicate face, with maturity in his eyes, and the breath on his body has suddenly changed.

It was precisely because Mo Ning's face and aura had changed slightly, and Mo Ning had not often interacted with other people in the Three Extremes Gate, so no one recognized his identity along the way.

Although Mo Ning walked slowly, his speed was still not satisfied, and in just a short time, he came to the bottom of a slightly dwarf mountain.

His figure flashed, and he came straight to the top of the mountainside, where there was a dilapidated hut, full of dust, and many cobwebs on the walls, which had obviously been uninhabited for a long time.

Mo Ning pushed the door open and entered, and the hut was not only dusty, but also a mess, and on the ground, pools of brownish-black blood had solidified.

These coagulated brownish-black blood stains are his, and there are also his uncle's.

"I don't know where the Sanji Gate put my uncle's body?" Mo Ning silently looked at the blood on the ground, his fists clenched involuntarily, and the green tendons burst out. The true qi in the dantian had an urge to go berserk.

If the Sanji Gate dared to destroy his uncle's body, even if there was a Western Regions Heavenly Demon Sect behind the master of the Sanji Gate, Mo Ning would destroy the entire Sanji Gate!

"Boy, who are you?!Why have I never seen you among the disciples in the Three Extremes Gate!" Suddenly, behind Mo Ning, a questioning voice came, and then a figure appeared at the door of the hut.

Mo Ning turned around and looked at the figure outside the door, a chill flashed in his eyes, and then he searched for memories in his mind, and finally remembered the identity of this person.

I saw the figure outside the door slowly walk in, it was a handsome young man, all over his body revealed arrogance, wearing a white robe, and walked in with a lofty spirit, but he was choked by the dust accumulated in the hut.

"Ahem, ahem. The white-robed young man coughed violently a few times, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the dusty surroundings with great disgust.

Mo Ning looked at the man, a smile on his lips. The name of this white-robed young man was Su Lin, and although Mo Ning hadn't dealt with him much before, he had seen him a few times.

Behind this Su Lin is the Great Elder of the Three Extremes Gate, whose power is almost under one person and above ten thousand, which is extremely noble. And he is also known as the most outstanding genius in the Three Poles.

"It seems that this Surin has also had a lot of opportunities. Mo Ning's divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness poured out, and he found that Su Lin's cultivation had already reached the peak of the essence realm, and he had not relied on the pill to ascend, and his cultivation realm and aura were extremely stable, worthy of being the first day of the Three Extremes Sect.

"Hey! Ben asks you...... Ahem!" Seeing that Mo Ning was indifferent, Su Lin was suddenly a little annoyed, and was about to say a few words, but he was choked by the dust that filled the house, and coughed violently.

"Even if there are some adventures, he is just an arrogant and domineering son, pampered. Seeing this, a hint of disappointment appeared on Mo Ning's face, so far, most of the people he had met with powerful backers were almost all arrogant and unscrupulous.

And after Na Su Lin heard Mo Ning's old-fashioned tone, his face suddenly became angry, and when he was about to have a seizure, he suddenly sighed lightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Ning's delicate face, and a trace of suspicion appeared on his face.

"I see, where did I see you......" A trace of doubt appeared in Su Lin's eyes. His eyes kept looking at Mo Ning, always feeling familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

Mo Ning smiled and stood there for Su Lin to observe. A white robe is windless, no matter how much dust in the house is, it can't be stained on the clothes, and on the delicate face, a pair of dark eyes are as deep as the starry sky, and the scattered hair flows on the back of the head.