The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 402 Aunt is Aunt

Chapter 402 Aunt is Aunt
Ning Chen looked up at the sky.

Only one person was seen falling from the sky.

He fell heavily on the river.

The sedan chair and wheelchair that originally belonged to the Great Tianzun and Ning Zhizhi had already been shattered.

The moment the body fell on the river, it sank.

There are people in the air.

It turned out to be immortal.

It was Ning who didn't know, so the one who fell would naturally be the great Tianzun.

It has to be said that it is a great irony that the grand master should be buried in the belly of a fish.

But the fact is that the dead grand master is not even as good as a dog.

After all, dogs still have time to bully the tiger that fell in Pingyang.

Human death is like a lamp that goes out, and it has been like this since ancient times.

Not everyone is Zhuge Liang, who has the ability to scare away Huo Zhongda.

The clouds in the sky are gradually opening.

Ning didn't know that his body was getting taller and taller.

No one can imagine the situation of the gaping gully in the sky.

Deep and mysterious, yet full of temptation.

"Could this be the legendary Shattered Void?" The emperor of Nanming stepped forward and looked up.

Zhu Jintong also came to his side and said, "So this is Shattered Void?"

"Storyteller." Zhu Jintong raised his head suddenly and shouted loudly: "Wait for me up there, don't die too early!"

"Brother Zhu, don't worry." The storyteller even got taller and taller until he was completely submerged in the crack.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, like thunder rolling from the sky.

The gap has been sealed, leaving no traces on the sky.

"Is this considered ascension?" With the support of Ruoshui Zhenqi, Ning Chen's body has recovered a lot.

He asked nonchalantly.

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Great Barren Mountain.

Underworld Emperor looked at the red tears in front of his eyes, and asked, "I think you resemble a few people."

"Who?" Hong Lei didn't hide her face with a white veil.

"Maybe it's my father, maybe it's my second uncle, third uncle, or fourth uncle." Underworld Emperor couldn't finish speaking with red tears, and continued: "Or it's me, or it's Xiaochen who looks like someone from the Ning family anyway. "

"Who are you?" Underworld Emperor held Honglei's hand.

Out of oil.

Wrinkles appeared on the originally youthful face.

The black hair is also turning white bit by bit.

"My name is Ningbuku." Honglei looked at Emperor Ming and said, "You can call me aunt."

"I've never heard from my father that there is another aunt." Underworld Emperor's heart trembled.

"I don't blame your father." Hong Lei chuckled lightly, "Because your father doesn't know, and I'm not your father's brother's brother either."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Underworld Emperor frowned tightly.

"Because my father said that I don't deserve the surname Ning." A trace of despair flashed in Honglei's eyes, which was a kind of remorse.

"Grandfather?" Underworld Emperor was even more puzzled.

"He's still alive." Hong Lei held Emperor Hades' hand and said, "Promise me, don't go looking for him!"

"Take it as a queen for the Ning family." Honglei pleaded.

"I thought he had already died under the fist of the third uncle." A trace of hatred flashed in Emperor Underworld's eyes.

Father and son kill each other.

His father, Ning Buque, was the eldest son of the Ning family and a well-known hero in the world.

Sudden death.

Others don't know what's going on, but he knows it clearly.

Ning Bu Que died at the hands of his biological father, a madman who no longer recognized his relatives.

The second uncle was originally the most loyal assistant of the grandfather. His father didn't have to die back then, it was because of his sneak attack from behind, which made Ning Buque feel resentful under the sword of his biological father.

This is also the reason why the second child would rather not leave the Yunya Temple.

The third uncle, Ning Buzheng, taught Ruoshui Buzheng to his second brother Ning Buzheng, and then went to Kunlun alone, trying to subdue his crazy father, Ning Kuangren.

Nai He also never came back.

Ning Chen's mother was looking for Ning Buzheng, but was murdered by Madman Ning's enemies.

Ning Fan, who was lucky enough to survive, was accepted as a disciple by the Underworld Emperor, and when he died, he empowered Ning Fan with all his skills, allowing him to break through the Grand Master and become the new Underworld Emperor in one fell swoop.

And before he died, he said to Ning Fan: "Madman Ning and Ning Buzheng will die together."

In fact, it is doomed to be a capital offense if you would rather not fight for it.

Killing one's father with a son is not tolerated by heaven and earth, no matter whether it is successful or not, this heaven and earth will not tolerate him rather than fight, and he himself will not tolerate himself.

"Where's Xiaochen?" Ning Fan asked softly, "Do you want to tell him?"

Ning Fan is also in a difficult situation now.

"I don't have much time." Hong Lei smiled slightly, a teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes, and asked Ning Fan, "Is it red?"

"Yes." Ning Fan nodded.

"Ha ha."

After a hehe, the red tears or rather not cry will pass away.

Ning Fan's mood can be described as mixed.

The relatives who had just found were separated from each other before they had time to call aunt.

Life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten.

Ning Fan knew that if his aunt hadn't killed him today, he and the Empress Dowager of Xiliang would have ended up together.

The desperate grand master is truly terrifying!
Cracks appeared in the sky.

Ning Fan paid attention and went away, and the heaven and earth sent a message to the great master, Ning Wubu broke the shackles of the sky and ascended to the upper realm.

"In this world, is there really such a thing as shattering the void and ascending to the upper realm?" Ning Fan frowned slightly, and said, "Since your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and see?"

"Lao Na Yunya Temple Fajie, I have seen Emperor Ming."

The person who came was an old monk.

"Ning Fan has met the holy monk." Emperor Ming naturally knew the name of the abbot of Yunya Temple.

Heaven and earth wailed again.

Half the sky is red.

Like tears of blood.

"Another great master has died?" The abbot of Yunya Temple gave a wry smile, recited Amitabha, and then said: "Mr. Ning just broke the void and flew away. It seems that the fallen person should be the Great Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Palace. "

The storyteller is something that Ning doesn't know, and the great master knows it all.

"What is the abbot doing here?" Ning Fan asked with a bit of vigilance, because he is not in the state of complete victory now.

"Look at who the fallen person is." The abbot smiled slightly, without showing the slightest hostility, and continued, "By the way, I'm here to find someone's whereabouts."

"Who?" Ning Fan asked.

"My Buddhist sect's next Great Heavenly Venerable, now my common name is Xiao Yu'er." The abbot looked at Ning Fan and asked, "Does your honor know where he is?"

"I don't know." Ning Fan shook his head.

"Your Excellency doesn't know, but there is one person in your sect who knows."

"Who?"

"The enchantress, the enchantress with a thousand faces."

"Squeak-"

The door opened slowly, and this was Xue Ji's figure.

That is, the Demon Girl with Thousand Faces herself.

"She has returned to her sister, Yun Buer." Xue Ji said to the abbot of Yunya Temple: "As for where she is now, I don't know."

"Dongting?" The old monk frowned.

"Probably not in Dongting." Xue Ji shook her head and said, "It's probably in Tiangong."

(End of this chapter)

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