"You, your daughter, who is she?"

Master Zhang looked at the middle-aged man in horror.

"I, I don't know..."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, he was also suppressed by the force of kneeling on the ground, want to stand up.

Even if they don't know any more, they can still know that his daughter is definitely not a "person" by the fact that his daughter just left and the state that they are kneeling on the ground!

More and more people gathered around.

"Master Zhang, who are you?"

Some people look puzzled.

Master Zhang tried hard to stand up, but he was sweating. He couldn't really stand up. His face was frightened. Would he kneel here to death?

On the other side, Fang lengming appeared in a simple hut. A woman was lying on the bed with weak breath.

When she saw Fang lengming, there seemed to be some kind of light in her eyes, her lips moved slightly, and she said weakly:

"you, your father, he..."

"Mother."

Fang lengming looked at the woman with a complicated look: "my father didn't sell me to master Zhang. If you have a sleep, you will get better."

After that, she gently raised her hand, and a breath fell on the woman. The woman immediately fell asleep, her body was slowly melted by the breath, and her face was more and more ruddy.

After all this, Fang lengming walked out of the yard slowly, looked up at the sky that had become blood red, and a touch of meditation flashed in her eyes.

Similar scenes are happening everywhere.

The friars in the sun are at a loss because of this movement. Some friars see a child with their own eyes, and in a twinkling, it turns into a horrible existence. It seems that they can destroy the world by raising their hands and feet.

The land of snow.

It's also shrouded in red light, and earlier than anywhere else.

Ning Qi stood quietly, feeling the constant change and inflation of the breath in his body.

In less than an hour, he had recovered the peak of his cultivation in the underworld.

It's not just this that's changing. His mind is sweeping away in all directions like a tide, and the great world is also changing.

This kind of change is just like when he was in the underworld, countless worlds were mixed together by some special power.

A new continent appears in the sun.

A new ocean appears in the sun.

And these new continents and oceans, Ningqi have a sense of familiarity, they may have been in the underworld before.

The sun is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Qi didn't know how long this change would last, but in just one hour, the territory of the world was at least three or four times larger.

If it lasts for several days or even dozens of days, then the territory of the world will become extremely broad!

With a move, Ning Qi's eyes flashed a fine awn. He stepped out and disappeared in the same place. When he reappeared, he was already in a temple.

He saw Ziyun and Ning Haotian standing in front of the stone tablet with his head down.

Kening Haotian had no life on her, her body was cold.

"After all, what happened."

Ningqi spoke slowly.

Ziyun looked back at him, and a complex color flashed in his eyes: "here you are Have you ever recovered your memory? "

"The memory of the sun? I only remember when I was in the purple mansion. "

Ning Qi is silent a few breath, way.

"Except for the memory at that time, you don't remember the memory in the future at all?"

Ziyun was stunned.

"What happened? She said, "is it Haotian?"

Ning Qi looks at Ning Haotian and looks very ugly.

Ziyun was silent for a few breath, and slowly told the story.

"Big skyscraper prison..."

Ning Qi walks slowly to Ning Haotian, grabs her palm gently, grabs her palm away from the stone tablet.

A breath surged out of his body and disappeared into Ning Haotian's body.

It's a pity that although he has extraordinary means now, he still can't make Ning Haotian recover any vitality.

As long as a little bit, he can bring Ning Haotian back to life!

"The master's method here is extraordinary. With her own blood, she melted the method arranged by the master here, and made Yin and Yang become one. From then on, she no longer divided the so-called Yin and Yang, which was the first shackle for the living here.

But she paid for her own life. "

Ziyun shook his head slightly.

"Haotian, Taihao..."

Ning Qi has already known the detailed course of things from the mouth of Ziyun, and naturally knows the real origin of Ning Haotian.

However, he still had no impression of the memory at that time, and the memory did not gush out with the recovery of his cultivation."Since there is no hell in the world, how can she die easily?"

Rather strange light way.

He raised his hand, and there was a ray of crystal flying out of his fingertips. He made countless circles around Ning Haotian and turned into a crystal ice coffin.

Ning Haotian quietly lies in it, with a calm face and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It doesn't look like a corpse at all.

"As long as I leave here and get to the fairyland, I will naturally find a way to make her recover."

Ning Qi looks at Ziyun and says.

Ziyun was silent for a few breath, then nodded slightly: "it's really possible, but it's not so easy to break here. To leave here, we have to start from the original ancient fairy land."

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