Chapter: 3137

"That is……"

More and more children of the Wang family rushed to the front of the pillar, and began to reveal the identity of the owner of the head one by one like a few treasures. It was very lively.

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"Patriarch Beixuan is back! Patriarch Beixuan is back!"

The news spread throughout the Wang family like a hurricane. In the mountains where Wang Yan once lived, a handsome young man was practicing martial arts. At this moment, one of his subordinates suddenly ran over.

"Patriarch Wang Yan, Patriarch Beixuan is back!"

This subordinate of Wang Yan was terrified. He knew that his ancestor had had entanglements with Ning Qi, so he was beaten into a child. Over the past hundred years, his cultivation had only returned to the early stage of the Faxiang Realm. Without five or six hundred years, I am afraid that it will not be able to return to its original peak state.

Wang Yan was slightly taken aback, this name has been heard since he was sensible, and when he was fifteen years old, someone even told him personally that what happened back then, Wang Yan knew that he was once one of the four elders of the Wang family. One of them, a master in the late stage of Faxiang Realm, also has a place in the Qinglong list.

But it was because of offending Ning Qi that he was beaten back to his original form, his cultivation base, memory, and even his age were completely wiped out, and he started again.

As for hate, Wang Yan really couldn't hate him. On the contrary, he was a little curious, wanting to see what Ning Qi, who possesses such supernatural powers, looks like.

The most important point is that he knew that he had a brother, Wang Shi, who was taken away by Ning Qi at that time. He wanted to ask about Wang Shi's whereabouts. No matter what enmity there was at the beginning, since he lost his memory, it should disappear.

"Where is he now?"

Wang Yan said lightly.

His subordinates whispered: "Patriarch Beixuan seems to have come back with Patriarch Fei Yuting, and should be in the 'Xianqing Garden'."

"Xianqing Garden, come with me and go to have a look."

Wang Yan said lightly.

When his subordinates heard the words, a look of horror flashed in their eyes. Are they going to see the killing god? Who knows if he will go crazy and kill himself and Wang Yan again? You know, even Wang Lan, the God of Killing, would kill as soon as he said he wanted to. He didn't care about the feelings of the Wang family's children at all, and he wasn't afraid of the punishment of the Xuanzhen Great Sage.

main courtyard.

leisure garden.

This place is a labyrinth-like garden composed of four connected mountains.

It is the cultivation place of Wang Lin and his wife. Except for a few servants, no one dares to enter this place. Even Wang Yan and Wang Shi had to pass the news in advance if they wanted to come in.

Under the guidance of Fei Yuting, Ning Qi saw Wang Lin. At this moment, the Great Sage Xuanzhen was sitting cross-legged behind him, his hands gradually moved away from Wang Lin's back.

He glanced at Ning Qi and Jian Xilai, sighed at Fei Yuting, and said, "Lin'er is seriously injured, and has been poisoned by a strange poison. The person who shot it is probably a half-step luck, and he wants to cure this disease." Injury, I must go to the Central Continent."

Half-step luck?

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the three of them.

"In that kind of place, how can there be a half-step creation level?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

"Could it be the Sixth Sage's hand?"

Fei Yuting glanced at Wang Lin worriedly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

"Impossible. For more than a hundred years, they have never left in front of me."