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Ning Ze stood still and waited for a while, a little regretful......

"What else is your purpose?" asked Feng Yichen helplessly.

Ning Ze's face lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Do you have any relatives?"

"Nonsense!" Feng Yichen didn't have a good airway, which was a bit of a curse.

"Do you have a son?"

"Yes!" the wind was dusty, and the voice was high-pitched.

"That's good, in fact, the crack in the heavenly film is a great opportunity for us......

"What chance?" the wind was dusty, his eyes narrowed, and he was interested.

Ning Ze said excitedly: "Do you think, what will happen if you send your son to the rift and practice Qi for a month?

"What will happen?" Feng Yichen, still a little confused.

Ning Ze saw that he couldn't understand this, so he asked, "Fellow Daoist, have you ever been to the Heavenly Realm?"

Feng Yichen shook his head, he was born as a civilian, it didn't matter if he was in the upper realm, how could he go to the heavenly realm, besides, he had always been in the army......

"It's no wonder, do you know why all the Dao Venerables want to fly to the Heavenly Realm? The Great Dao Sect has to squeeze into the Heavenly Realm even if it is in a relationship, but the Heavenly Realm restricts mortals from ascending to the Heavens?" Ning Ze asked three questions in a row.

Feng Yichen, thought for a while, and said: "It is said that the heavenly realm is a paradise of cultivation, and all of you are great masters and often preach ......."

Ning Ze smiled and said: "I have faced it in front, but I haven't seen it in the back, let's put it this way, the two worlds of heaven and mortal are separated by the heavenly membrane, and the vitality of the heavenly realm is so strong that it is terrifying, one day of qi practice in the heavenly realm can be worth one year of penance in the mortal world, one day in the sky, and one year underground, otherwise where would there be so many Taoist sects in the heavenly realm!"

"It's... This gap is too big, I understand, you are going to steal the sky......" Feng Yichen was also excited.

"It's not me, it's us, it's not stealing, it's just taking some, people don't lack vitality, you can even send your son to the heavenly realm, there are people above us, I want to be busy, Xia Zhong and Li Yong, the two Taoist friends, will still help......" Ning Ze corrected while proposing a new plan.

The wind was dusty, his mouth cracked, and he smiled: "It turns out that you still want to smuggle people......"

"Fellow Daoist, now I understand, smuggling, can be divided into two kinds, one is the goods between the two worlds, and the other is the smuggling port, in the future, this is not our final say, we have what the heavens have, and we also have what the heavens don't, just a little trouble......"

"What's the trouble?" After asking, Feng Yichen couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, trouble?

Ning Ze asked solemnly: "The marshal won't forget, the heavenly membrane is broken, except for the four of us, there is one more person who knows!"

"You mean the Great Wilderness National Master Wu Geyi?"

"Yes, this matter is about to trouble the handsome......"

"Hemp... What are you doing to trouble me?" said with a defensive face.

Ning Ze was a little displeased and said: "Feng Dashuai, what kind of eyes are you? The trouble you broke through, I tried my best to settle it for you, and shared the benefits with you, you got such a great opportunity without doing anything, as soon as you mention trouble, you shrink your eggs, do you want to eat white food?"

Feng Yichen, when he heard it, he stiffened his neck and said: "Fellow Daoist, I don't mean anything else, you said, as long as Feng can do it, he will definitely make a contribution......"

"That's right, I heard that Daoyou reincarnated the previous national teacher of the Great Wilderness, and this one will also trouble you......" Ning Ze suggested with a smile.

Feng Yichen shuddered when he heard this, and asked in disbelief: "Fellow Daoist, are you...... Are you asking me to assassinate the Great Wilderness National Master?"

"What is the meaning of assassination, if you go north again, it is best to be reformed, if you can't be reformed, at least let him retreat for decades......"

"You mean seriously injured!" "Feng Yichen, looking at the breezy young man in front of him, his heart was cold, the national teacher came over to ask for someone once, fought a fight, and now he is hung up by this memory, this hand borrowed a knife to kill, it is too beautiful, he believes that if he dies in the wilderness, this one will also be very happy, it is best for them to die together, this opportunity is more reliable, too yin.

Ning Ze sent away Feng Yichen, he was in a very good mood, he suddenly moved, sat quietly in the Dao Palace, and his spirit was out of his body......

The Taoist Yuan Shen rode the cloud and came to the place where the sky was cracked, only to see the rolling vitality pouring down, and the Taoist did not hesitate to raise the Northern Soul Returning Bottle in his hand......

"The Northern Darkness Returns to Tibet......"

A steady stream of vitality was inhaled into the treasure bottle, and this inhalation was one day, the Taoist Yuan Shen flew back to the Dao Palace and entered the sea of knowledge, and the Dao fruit returned to the Purple Mansion, the bottle mouth was facing down, and the true water of the North Darkness fell......

Ning Ze got up and walked out of the hall, he was in a good mood, this is Qi training, which can be compared to a year of hard work.

Raising his eyes, Ning Ze's eyes changed, his heart was unstable, his expression was excited, and his heart swelled with endless sourness......

Outside the hall stood three people, two large and one small, two men and one woman.

Ning Ze looked at the child speechless for a long time, the child hid behind the old woman, and secretly looked at him from time to time, the child was three or four years old, with small pigtails and wet eyes......

Ning Ze opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't make a sound......

The old woman stepped forward and bowed and said, "The old slave has seen the son." ”

Ning Ze hurriedly staggered out of the way and said, "Don't dare, don't dare...... The kid didn't dare to be a mother-in-law. ”

Ning Ze's eyes never left the child, he pointed to the child and asked, "He... He ......"

The old woman nodded, there was a light in Ning Ze's eyes, and he felt it, this was a blood connection......

"You...... You...... Come here......" Ning Ze beckoned to the child.

The child hesitated a little, looked up at the old woman, and the old woman touched his head and said, "Child, go, it's him, grandma told you his ......"

Ning Ze looked at the child who was walking towards him step by step, his hands trembled a little, and when he saw the child being weak and uneasy, he felt sour and a little guilty in his heart......

"You... What's your name?"

"Zhili ......," the child replied cowardly.

Zhili, Zhili? He was first moved, and then angry, Zhili, have you ever known etiquette!

"Knowing the etiquette is not good, so I changed my name to 'Mantra'......" Ning Ze said with anger.

"Childe, this is the young lady's ......" The old woman was about to say, but was interrupted by Ning Ze in a cold voice: "Your young lady's business, you don't have to tell me, since she sent Yan'er to me ruthlessly, it means that she gave up Yan'er, the truth is my son, I will raise myself, as for the future, it's up to him." ”

The deaf mother-in-law looked helpless, this one, as the young lady said, was really ruthless, and she didn't even need the name of the young lady.

Xiao Zhenyan looked at his domineering father, a little overwhelmed, he had never seen his mother, but as soon as he saw his father, he changed his name.

Ning Ze picked up Xiao Zhenyan and asked softly, "Yan'er, how old are you?"

Little Mantra, stretched out his tender little finger, three, but said: "Four years old......"

Cang stood aside, his eyes were a little red, and he remembered his father......

Ning Ze let his deaf mother-in-law into the Dao Palace and asked about the truth.

The deaf mother-in-law did not hide it, everything that happened after the birth of the mantra, no matter how big or small, told Ning Ze in detail, Ning Ze frowned when he heard it, his son was secretly taken down to the mortal world when he was born, first boarded in the house of Gongsun in the city of Dingcheng, the child was not welcomed, and the deaf mother-in-law took him to Ning Mansion again, and learned that Ning Ze was not there, and the mother-in-law was helpless, so she took him to wander around to inquire about Ning Ze's traces......

It was only at this moment that the child saw his loved ones and had a home.