"Father, this ......" Ning Yuan was stunned at first when he saw Ning Gu's movements, and then shouted loudly.

Ning Gu didn't speak, just slowly closed his eyes, and after listening to Ning Yuan's words, he immediately performed the soul searching technique on Ning Zhe.

For ordinary monks, if you want to urge others to search for souls, I am afraid that the other party will become an idiot. However, after all, Ning Gu is a monk of the Qiankun Realm, and the six words of the Qiankun Realm and the Qiankun Realm are the terrible words that describe the monks of the Qiankun Realm. Naturally, he would not be in danger of harming others when he came to perform soul searching.

However, looking at Ning Gu's complexion, if Ning Zhe is really an impostor, I am afraid that the moment the soul search ends, it will be the time when Ning Zhe dies.

However, in an instant, Ning Gu let go of his right hand, and held Ning Zhe, who was about to faint to the ground, the muscles on his cheeks trembled, and his eyes immediately turned red.

I saw that his right index finger flicked a few times, and a rich purple light **** came out, turning into a purple light curtain that shrouded the entire courtyard.

Then, his hands wandered over Ning Zhe's body for a moment, and purple immortal power was injected into Ning Zhe's body again, but after a while, Ning Zhe woke up.

"Father...... Father ...... "Although Ning Zhe has not yet recovered from the pain of soul searching, he exclaimed softly the moment he saw Ning Gu's face.

"Well, well, Zhe'er, my son, my father is here, my father is here!" Ning Gu nodded vigorously, and carefully picked up Ning Zhe and put him on the soft couch on the side, seeing that his movements were as if Ning Zhe was made of glass, and he would be broken if he was not careful.

"Do you believe me, I'm really Zhe'er!" Ning Zhe didn't care about this, just held Ning Gu's shirt tightly and said in a deep voice.

Ning Gu didn't answer his words, but turned to Ning Yuan and said, "Go, call Zhuo'er!"

Ning Yuan hurriedly turned around and hurriedly left.

"Zhe'er, it was not good for my father just now, and I searched for your soul, you should rest for a while, and everything will be said when your eldest brother comes!" Ning Gu's expression had returned to normal, and he said lightly towards Ning Zhe.

Ning Gu deserved to be a great monk of the Qiankun Realm, and the love of licking the calf was only revealed for a moment before he was restrained, but the trace of anger in his eyes was still faintly visible.

However, after a while, Ning Yuan returned to the room again, and the monk who followed him was dressed in a strong suit, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and a giant sword was stuck diagonally behind his back, obviously being pulled directly by Ning Yuan during cultivation.

"Father, is there anything you can't wait for me to finish my cultivation...... Huh, who is this? Why is he lying on his father's couch, could it be his father's illegitimate ......" Ning Zhuo shouted after he broke in with a big grin.

However, before he could say the word "son", he felt a sharp pain coming from the top of his head, and Ning Gu's figure had already returned to the edge of the collapse, and he said angrily: "Why can't you take care of this mouth, no matter how big or small, you will not be spared for your father!"

Ning Zhuo scratched his head, grinned widely, and began to look at Ning Zhelai on the couch.

Ning Gu also turned his head to look at Ning Zhe, his eyes full of love. His three sons, the eldest of whom is straightforward and righteous, are the most loved by the monks in the domain lord's mansion. The second child is scheming, scheming, and a little gloomy all day, so the people in the domain lord's mansion respect him and stay away from him. These two people are strong and soft, and they are not candidates who can inherit their great cause.

Only the third child, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, decisive in everything, as long as time passes, he will definitely be able to become his helper, but just after his birthday that year, he ......

Thinking of that scene back then, Ning Gu couldn't let go of it at this time, but his anger towards the person who pretended to be Ning Zhe became more and more high.

"Second brother, who is this, tell me quickly!" Ning Zhuo asked quietly.

"Can you not call me the second child in the future, it's really ugly. You guessed it, this is the father's son, but it is not illegal, but the third son of his old man, Ning Zhe!" Ning Yuan glared at Ning Zhuo dissatisfiedly and said angrily.

"Oh, who am I...... What?" Ning Zhuo nodded subconsciously first, and then reacted, and directly shouted, grabbed Ning Yuan's shoulder and shouted, "What?

"Big brother, I'm Ning Zhe!" Ning Zhe, who was gradually sobering up on the couch at this time, said aloud.

"Father, this ...... Is this true?" Ning Zhuo looked at Ning Zhe carefully, but turned around and asked.

Ning Gu nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, he is Zhe'er, Zhe'er, what's going on, tell us about it." ”

Although he had just performed the Soul Searching Technique, it was based on Ning Zhe's memories after all, and there were many things in it that he couldn't see clearly.

Ning Zhe sat up and made another big salute to Ning Gu and the others, and then said slowly: "After my birthday dinner that year, I went back to the room and was just about to look at the gifts that my father and you gave me, but I felt ......"

Saying that, Ning Zhe told everything that happened after that, from his reincarnation to the Xuanling Sect, and then the unification of the Tomb Star, going to the Thunder God Star, and the battle against Lei Wanzun, he said it one by one, but he hid the matter of the Golden Horn, because he still hasn't figured out whether the identity of the Golden Horn is true or false.

Although this hundred years is a short time, what Ning Zhe has experienced is something that other monks may not be able to experience in their lifetime, so he said that it took him half a day to speak.

"That's it, I just came to the mansion to see the fake Ning Zhe, but I was caught by the second brother!" Ning Zhe shook his head with a wry smile.

"What? If it weren't for Yuan'er, you wouldn't recognize us, wouldn't you? Don't even your father and two brothers believe it?" Ning Gu raised his eyebrows and scolded loudly.

Ning Zhe stuck out his tongue at Ning Yuan and Ning Zhuo, and hurriedly stopped talking, only in front of his family would he look so light.

Ning Gu ignored his small movements, but stood up and sighed: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't been lucky that day, and I used the technique of reversing the situation at the moment of your death, I'm afraid you wouldn't have suffered so much." Later, after the fake Ning Zhe appeared, I was still a little happy in my heart, my Ning Gu's son was different, and he could still escape death. However, after a long time, I found out that this son was a fake, but it was impossible for me to turn things around at that time...... It's all my fault, I only care about taking pity on my own little cultivation, but I let my son suffer so much in vain!"

Ning Gu's words were full of pain and self-blame, indeed, if he had performed the technique of reversing the universe at that time, he would probably be able to detain Ning Zhe's soul back into his body and then resurrect it. However, this kind of exercise is extremely detrimental to the cultivator's cultivation, and there is even a danger of falling into the realm......

At this time, Ning Zhuo laughed and said, "No matter what, it's good that Zhe'er is back, but Zhe'er, who is that Yeluo you just said?"

Hearing this, Ning Zhe's face couldn't help but turn red......