Chapter 1058: Let's go hand in hand and the sky is moving, and the wind and rain in all directions gather in Chang'an

Ning Yuan grew up and said blankly: "Aunt, it's okay if you cut off the Yang family, why did you even cut off the ancestor?"

The Yang family members next to him did not dare to look at Ning Qingchen, but glared at him, what does it mean to forget it?

Ning Qingchen smiled and said, "It's a good thing!"

Ning Yuan shrank his mind and felt a little more fear in his admiration for his aunt.

Ning Guiyao on the side was even more speechless. Instead, the man who looked a little like Ning Qingchen suddenly laughed and said, "Nothing is wrong, apologize to the ancestor, this matter will be over!"

He was silent for a moment, as if he was also digesting the "past" statement. After a pause, he spoke: "Now your elixir has become a first-class elixir, which is considered a seed of the soul."

"The Ning family on the Yang family will naturally say that even if you were chopped by the ancestor, you should figure it out now that the Ning family will still rely on you to support it in the future. In the future, you will not be inferior to what Wang Longxiang and Cao Xuanwei's status are."

"As long as... stay in the Ning family..."

Ning Guiyao frowned. What does it mean to stay in the Ning family? She was originally from the Ning family.

This seems to be a force to leave!

Ning Qingchen looked at the man. Qian Chen next to him was in urgent need of her affirmation, and his eyes shone brightly when he looked at Ning's father.

I'll just say it!

If you cut it, the ancestor will digest it himself.

Ning Qingchen sensed the coldness and hardness as always from the strands of love he wrapped around, not only facing her before, but also to the ancestor, and to the same Ning family.

There is no warmth, only a smell of rust!

But at this moment, there was a faint blessing in his heart.

"Let's go!"

"Fly higher! Fly above the nine heavens and prove to the heavens and all worlds that you are my Ning Zhengxuan's daughter!"

The strands of love were wrapped around, and with the knife just now, most of it had been slashed.

The rest was something that Ning Qingchen didn't want to cut off. In his childhood memory, what was always cold here, but even the gloomy sky was once a trace of warm sun.

No matter how complex the hearts of people are, they never lack the background of kindness.

Ning Qingchen noticed the warmth of the past that she was favored by, and the rare love that seemed to extend from the past, with a little warmth in her memory, gradually becoming strange.

This strangeness and fading began when Ning Qingchen returned to the Ning family.

Until that knife just now, it kept breaking!

Ning Qingchen saw many people looking at her, strange and full of awe.

She saw an aunt who, when she was young, Ning Qingchen saw her marrying with her own eyes.

While wearing red makeup, I saw the little girl standing alone in the yard, listening to the dowry discussion in my ears: "I lost my life and I am afraid that I will be inauspicious. Today, the lady is very happy and avoid some..."

"Wuhan, don't say that!"

She smiled and took off a piece of jewelry from her body and quietly stuffed it to her: "This is given by her aunt, and she will be your dowry in the future!"

"Come on, the second uncle brings you the fruit!"

"Eat more, you're too thin!"

"Qingchen is so cute. If he grows up, he will be like your mother, and he will be a gentle and lovely girl!"

These warmth, in a sliver of threads, lit up childhood.

Even the remaining warmth of my father's palm remains in my memory and becomes a ray of warm color.

But the past is not sustainable!

"The hearts of old friends are changed in vain..."

Ning Qingchen realized that the love threads she cherished and even subconsciously hid more of herself and tried to retain were broken one by one, turning into even more unfamiliar love threads and tangled up.

She could only close her eyes and murmured in a low voice: "But I think the hearts of old friends are changing easily!"

The hardest thing to keep is the past.

Ning Qingchen opened his eyes and looked back at Qian Chen, carefully carrying those fragile love lights, and suddenly became a little sharper.

She stretched out her hand: "Senior Brother! Take me away!"

Qian Chen suddenly stopped and looked at her with his head raised.

Farewell in the past.

"Senior brother, I'm going home too! My family is in Chang'an, the small clan of Ning clan, and the highest is the ancestor who has attained the Yin God Fruit. If Senior Brother Qian doesn't dislike it, he can come to my house to sit there. Of course, don't kill him!"

Yanran smiled cleverly...

It turns out that when you go home, wait, stop, all this is for this moment!

He held Junior Sister Ning's hand and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yan has his Shaoqing, Junior Sister Si also has Nanjin and Tao Tianshi. Junior Sister, besides you! Who can Senior Brother wait for? Zhongnan Lou Temple, this world's career should be with Junior Sister's Great Way!"

The sound of horse hooves outside the hall was loud. Yang Wenxiu turned over and got off the horse, held a jade bell, and broke into the hall.

But the room was silent, and the ancestor of the Ning family in the main seat disappeared without a trace. His clan uncle stood there stiffly, and a thin layer of frost had appeared on his body.

What happened?

Yang Wenxiu looked confused and looked around, but saw Ning Yuan winking at him desperately.

I turned around and saw Qian Chen had come to him, looking down at the jade bell...

"The quality is average, it is just an ordinary magic weapon. If you are in the land of reincarnation, your senior brother will beat you a golden bell to cheer you up!"

Qian Chen said with a casual smile.

The Great Sun Golden Bell?

Yang Wenxiu was confused - Is it the Great Sun Golden Bell I thought of? Is it the Great Sun Golden Bell of the legendary Emperor Donghuang?

Qian Chen casually sacrificed the jade bell.

The jade-like bell body is suspended in the palm of your hand, hundreds of golden inscriptions engraved with various talismans that clear the heart, drive away evil spirits, cleanse up the turbidity, gather spirits, and pray for blessings. They float on the green bell body, calibrating the righteous rhyme above the Great Lu, and casting the remains of the immortals with this bell.

As Qian Chen leaned down, he bounced.

Yang Wenxiu looked up in horror. Yang Ju's pupils that were cut into by the Taiyin Divine Sword also melted a little. Only then did he see that he tried his best to sacrifice himself. The jade bell that could not shake his cultivation even a few times rang out and rang out toward the world and wilderness!

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The bells calmed down the hearts of the Ning Yang and his two families in the hall, who were shocked.

The ancestor of Ning clan, curled up under the evergreen tree of the spiritual roots of his natal, finally transformed into a trace of ruthlessness. The cool cold sword energy, like the desolate ancient sword energy, protected a little heat in his heart.

The bells echo between the heaven and earth...

Thirty-six sounds.

In the West Palace of Chang'an, an old woman listened with her ears and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "Yang's Jade Bell? Which Yang's child has made a first-class elixir and told the world?"

On the most lively Decui Tower in the yard, the children of Wuling rushed to the window and looked in the direction of the bell.

"Someone has become the first-class pill! Could it be that the new generation of the twenty-eight characters of the Shenzhou are about to be born?"

"The King Dragon Elephant has already proved the Taoist Yang God, and the Prince Xuanwei has six towns to resist the Demon Army in the north! The previous generation of Shenzhou's twenty-eight characters is so brilliant, and the next generation of evaluations cannot allow Southern Jin to take the lead!"

"The first top-grade golden elixir in this generation is a Guanzhong person!"

Someone pointed in that direction and shouted.

"oh!"

There was noisy in the building.

In Jiankang City, the girl walking on the Purple Gold Mountain suddenly looked up, and her carefree eyes were stained with a hint of sorrow.

She looked to the north, listened to the bell, and secretly wished: "Senior Brother Qian, Senior Sister Ning... You are in the north, so everything must be fine!"

In the Ning family fort, everyone looked at the easy-going man who rang thirty-six jade bells, clearing the heart, exorcising evil spirits, gathering spirits, and praying for blessings. All the methods of echoing in the bell, making the heaven and earth clear.

Yang Ju smiled bitterly. The girl from the Ning family, the first-grade sword, made him feel like feeding a dog after so many years of cultivation.

But the man around her was even more

Yes, if it weren't for a rare talent, how could it be by Fairy Guanghan...

He raised his hand with difficulty and said to Qian Chen: "You are going to take people away. We can't stop you, but can you keep your name?"

"Qian Chen!"

Ning Yuan wanted to help him speak, but Qian Chen tilted his head and said thoughtfully: "Use a name you all know..."

"Longxi Li family, Li Er!"

Lear!

Another first-grade golden elixir, an existence that has never been included in the previous generation of the 28 characters of Shenzhou, but is famous all over the world.

The sword covers the dragon and elephant, which shocks Jiankang!

"Lear!"

Ning Guiyao recalled that the Taoist sect had passed down through overseas experience and was about to go to Chang'an to choose a blessed place to establish a sect!
To be continued...