The mountains are continuous, and there are no people.

This is a true portrayal of Zhong Ning's recent living environment.

For three years, Mr. Wu Yazi was still obsessed with playing with his precious turtles.

Occasionally, when he is in a good mood, Mr. Wuyazi will also teach Zhong Ning some superficial introductory kung fu.

Getting up at five watches in the morning to meditate, for a guy like Zhong Ning who basically relies on an alarm clock to get up, is somewhat difficult.

Senior brother Wei Sifan is not as polite as Mother Wang, if he encounters Zhong Ning and misses the time to meditate, he knocks on the door and calls him the first time, and breaks in directly the third time.

Later, there were too many times, and Senior Brother Wei didn't bother to shout, as the king of big stomachs, he would eat Zhong Ning's share mercilessly.

Zhong Ning can only practice on a hungry stomach.

Boundless view has always been to skip lunch at noon, which means that if Zhong Ning misses breakfast, he will be hungry until the afternoon before he can eat.

After starving more times, Zhong Ning's bad problem of lying in bed has finally been reined in.

For a week, I probably didn't get breakfast in the morning.

In the lobby of the Boundless View of the Ascension Cloud Palace, a green-haired old man sat in front of the three real figures, brushing his gray beard, which was about 8 centimeters long.

Although it is not long, the green-haired old man is also very troublesome.

The wrinkled face of the green-haired old man still shone with a plump spirit.

A green turtle, estimated to have only an adult's finger, crawled over the hand of the green-haired old man.

This little guy is very curious about the world, with small sesame eyes, and bones spinning around, as if he wants to take the world into his eyes.

"Ning'er, today is the day when you have been in my Boundless Gate for three years, according to the rules of my ancestors, I want to teach you some elementary exercises."

"Your qualifications, as a teacher, have also been secretly observed, and it is indeed as Uncle Rong Yazi said, the qualifications are indeed not good."

"As the saying goes, diligence can make up for clumsiness, and you are not diligent in practice. How much you can really learn this exercise depends on your creation! Wu Yazi said that, and went to play with the little green-shelled turtle in his hand again.

Zhong Ning's face was hot for a while, it turned out that he had such an impression in the eyes of the master!

This completely hit Zhong Ning, who was also a man of the hour at school.

How to travel to this deep mountain and old forest, stay for three years, it is unlucky enough, and you have to be hit by this bad old man who plays with turtles.

Zhong Ning decided to mistreat for a while, so that you bad old man would know that I was not easy to mess with!

Didn't Wei Sifan repeatedly emphasize that this boundless back mountain is this forbidden place? Master, I'm going to try it for a while, and I'm going to piss you off at you stinky old man playing with turtles!

I often hear Wei Sifan say that the back mountain is very big.

In order to prevent getting lost, Zhong Ning brought two days of dry food, and sneaked into the legendary back mountain before dawn on the second watch.

The mountain gate is still a little far from the main hall of the Boundless Temple, Zhong Ning followed the rugged mountain road, and when he arrived at the mountain gate, the first ray of sunlight in the early morning had already shone into the mountain gate.

The back mountain gate is a rusty iron gate.

In the center of the iron gate is a big word "forbidden". The man-sized lock on the iron door has rusted.

Originally, Zhong Ning looked at this high mountain gate and was ready to retreat.

With the attitude of giving it a try, he used all his strength to twist the rusty lock.

Click! The lock was actually opened!

A terrible cry came from the door!

"Five hundred years! My ghost mother can finally see the light of day!

Boundless Ancestor, you old horseman! Where are you now? Your deception of me back then made me stupidly imprisoned here for 500 years! ”

Hideous skeletons, cold air, burning phosphorus fire.

Wherever the skeleton passed, the surrounding vegetation turned to ashes!

After all, he was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and Zhong Ning was so frightened that he suddenly collapsed to the ground, not knowing what to do!

"Are you the Boundless Ancestor? How do you look so young! Looking at the appearance, it is indeed a little similar to the negative man back then. The hideous skull disappeared, and a middle-aged woman appeared, asking with a haggard face.

The middle-aged woman's words seemed to come from under the eighteenth layer of hell, hoarse but obviously with a bit of murderous aura!

"Excuse me... No... Aunt... Are you... Infinite.. Ancestor. Who is it?。。。 Zhong Ning asked tremblingly with lips that were almost trembling to the point of slurred.

"Boy! Hum! That's it! After all, your Boundless Ancestor is a mortal, and it is inevitable to be reincarnated, but in this life, you are too bad to be graceful, and you are actually such a bold mouse! However, if you owe money to repay the debt, this grievance will still be settled, and you kid will be unlucky, and he will be reincarnated, and your kid will take his life! The middle-aged woman drew a circle in the sky, and suddenly the hideous skeleton appeared again!

Zhong Ning saw that this middle-aged woman was so fierce, as soon as she came up, she wanted to take her own life, knowing that she was invincible, as the saying goes, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, and suddenly the fire came from it, and he regarded death as home, and rushed towards the hideous skeleton.

"Hugh is presumptuous! Ghost Mother! The ghost emperor who was scattered had his last words: The one who breaks your seal can also help him be reborn! A blood-red protective shield shrouded Zhong Ning's surroundings.

"Vampourer Spirit Protector, Hugh has to mind my business! I have to settle this grudge today! I can't control the life or death of that ghost emperor! I just want to kill the reincarnation of this negative man! It will be able to erase my pain for 500 years! The middle-aged woman's hands accelerated the speed of drawing circles, and the attack of the hideous skeleton was more fierce than one wave!

"If you are obsessed, and you dare to be presumptuous, don't force me to use the ghost ding left by His Majesty the Ghost Emperor to beat your soul to scatter, and you will never be able to live forever!" A thin and tall back dangled in front of the blood-red protective cover!

"You can use it! Anyway, I support me to endure the calcination of these five hundred years of sulfur fire, and the only belief in living is revenge, if I can't take revenge, I would rather choose to scatter my soul! At least no more pain! "The number of skeletons summoned by the middle-aged woman has increased dramatically, and there are already several gaps in the blood-red protective shield!

Zhong Ning clearly felt the pain of the fire burning his skin, and the sight of his eyes had begun to be filled with the blue of the cold phosphorus fire, and his consciousness began to blur! A low, painful hum came out of his mouth!

Do you want to die at the hands of this vicious middle-aged woman? Just walk on Huangquan Road like this?

"Since you are so presumptuous, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship of the same family, for the sake of my great ghost clan revival cause, my blood-devouring ghost spirit is going to clean up the portal!" I saw the swaying back in front of the red protective cover, and it suddenly became clear. It was the back of a middle-aged man.

I saw that the man muttered a few words in his mouth, and a strong white light appeared in the sky!

A woman's terrible scream pierced the sky!

After the scream, there was a deathly silence around Wang Bo!

The pain of Zhong Ning's burning skin also disappeared without a trace with the scream! Consciousness is gradually becoming clearer!

A middle-aged man stood in the middle of a pile of torn pieces of clothing, looking up to the sky with a sad face and shouting: "Senior Sister Yun'er! Why are you so troubled! People and ghosts have different paths! After all, good and evil are incompatible! Fruitless feelings, why are you so persistent! Why bother! Why bother! Sister, please forgive me, please rest in peace! Ascend to Elysium! ”

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "You don't even have a soul, what else are you talking about!" But don't worry! I will definitely find your daughter, and I will take good care of her for you!" ”

Zhong Ning, who had survived the catastrophe, was standing behind the middle-aged man at the moment, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

In the middle of the pile of broken clothes, a faint blue light suddenly rose!

A bead-like object hovered in the sky and flew for a while, stopping on the shoulders of a middle-aged man for a while, and then flying into the sky again!

The middle-aged man who described the withered tree had tried to grasp the pillar, but the pillar was like a loach in a field, and it seemed to be really caught, but in fact it continued to whirl in the sky!

Although the middle-aged man tried several times, this pillar seemed to deliberately tease the middle-aged man, and flew into his palm several times, but it naughtily broke free from the restraints!

"Senior Sister Yun'er, is that you? Is that you? Is this the condensation of your last essence? An inexplicable sense of joy was clearly added to the middle-aged man's sad tone!

"If it is, you'll just circle up and down, okay?" The middle-aged man's tone was full of tenderness.

I saw the blue light of the column-shaped object, radiating a little dazzling, hovering up and down.