Chapter 872 Descendants of the Ning family, Ning Shiqiu
His smile is gentle, like the soft light that blooms in spring, without any depressing, or even a trace of danger, not only the cold mirror, but even Su Yu has a trace of doubt.

It is really difficult for them to come this way, so they have already prepared, what kind of weird-tempered, old, dark-hearted person will live here... an expert in the world, but, in front of him This one, gentle as jade, really has nothing to do with their imagination....

Han Jing felt even more incredible.

"Are you the master of this place?" However, now that they are here, Han Jing feels that no matter who the other party is, they still have to figure out what they should figure out.

They came to find someone, Yun Qingyao, who had been missing for many years, and Yun Feng and An Chuxue, who had been missing for more than two months, they most likely disappeared here.

Even the person in front of them is very different from what they imagined, but... you know people, you don't know your face, you don't know your heart, don't you?Just like Xia Ji, she looks so beautiful and her voice is gentle and soft, who would have thought that she could be so vicious?Therefore, no matter how harmless the person in front of him looks, Han Jing is instinctively wary.

"I... it is, it is not." The young man said softly: "It was a coincidence that I came to this place and just fell."

Han Jing... Well, this detour is meaningless at all.

"Hello, my name is Han Jing, and this is my husband, Su Yu. We are here to find our friends who disappeared two months ago, a man and a woman, about the same age as us, and a silver wolf. This young master, have you ever seen them?" Han Jing asked straightforwardly.

"So you came here to find someone. It's fate that you broke through the formation in the valley and came here. It's a pleasure to meet you at Ning Shiqi." Ning Shiqi put down the scissors in his hand, nodded at them, and counted. Made a greeting.

"Descendants of the Ning family?" At this moment, Lian Wu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Han Jing looked at Lian Wu in confusion.

Even Su Yu didn't understand what the so-called descendants of the Ning family meant.

Ning Shiqi chuckled, "It's rare for anyone to know."

Oh, no, the one in front of me...is not a human being.

However, there are no people in this world who know about the Ning clan.

Without waiting for Ning Shiqi to explain, Lianwu said: "The Ning clan, like the Xia clan and the Feng clan, are known as the last god clan, but the Feng clan withered, and the Xia clan was hidden from the world. The Ning clan has been wiped out."

In all the existing materials in the world, including the history books of the Xia clan, there is not even a single legend about the Ning clan, let alone the history of the spiritual world.

The Ning family, as if they had never appeared in this world, all traces have been wiped clean.

However, no one would have thought that under the cliffs of this remote and hidden Fengling Snow Mountain, there are still descendants of the Ning clan hidden.

Lian Wu's short explanation still made Han Jing almost stare out of his eyes: "The Protoss? Was erased?...Why?"

Shouldn't the protoss be very powerful?It's like the Xia clan, how many perverts have come out, one Xia Ji has turned the entire spiritual cultivation world on their backs.

(End of this chapter)

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