"Feng Jiuxian!?"

Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Ning Qi. After the reminder from the Great Sage Xuanzhen, his eyes gradually changed as he stared at Ning Qi.

"Why did the ancestor suddenly mention Feng Jiuxian? There are many similar people in the world..."

The monks in the Great Dharma Realm couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

The eyes of Wang Hai, Wang Xue, Wang Xuanlong and others looking at Ning Qi changed again. Wang Xuanlong's face gradually showed a dignified look, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"How old are you this year?!"

Wang Lin's figure moved slightly and appeared in front of Ning Qi. He was taller than Ning Qi and looked down at Ning Qi.

"Can't remember clearly."

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lin calmly.

There was a faint worry in his heart. He had already learned from Wu Yin that his relationship with Feng Jiuxian and the Wang family might not be simple. As for whether he was Feng Jiuxian's son, Ning Qi himself was not sure.

, after all, when Feng Jiuxian and Wang Lin's Queen Mu Ting escaped from the Qinglong Continent, hundreds of years had passed since he was born, and Nezha was only born after only three years of pregnancy. Is it possible that he would stay in his mother's belly?

Hundreds of years?

Wang Lin frowned slightly and put his hand directly on Ning Qi's forehead. Ning Qi felt that his body was suppressed by a force and could not move.

A mysterious power was injected into Wang Lin's body from his palm and traveled around in his body. Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, then he sighed in disappointment and said to the Great Sage Xuanzhen: "Dad, he

Not Mu Ting’s son.”

"Huh~"

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Wang Xuanlong, if Ning Qi is really related to Feng Jiuxian, it must also be related to Wang Muting. Then he will not be able to take revenge on Ning Qi. After all, in terms of seniority, he wants to call Aunt Wang Muting!

For some reason, Wang Xue's eyes also flashed with a hint of relief, and she breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Is there any blood relationship?"

Great Sage Xuanzhen said calmly.

"No."

Wang Lin shook his head, glanced at Ning Qi in disappointment, turned around and walked to the Great Sage Xuanzhen. The next moment, the Great Sage Xuanzhen stepped in front of Ning Qi himself.

When Wang Lin saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed!

Ning Qi had just been fucked by Wang Lin, and now he was invaded by the mysterious power of the Great Sage Xuanzhen.

"Huh? This child didn't shed his body and achieve eternal life with his body!? The power of more than three million laws in his body is only in the middle stage of immortality!?"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of Great Sage Xuanzhen. He let go of his hand, glanced at Ning Qi lightly, and then turned to look at Wang Lin: "Why did you lie to me?"

"Dad, I..."

There was a trace of worry on Wang Lin's face, and the next second, he had appeared between Ning Qi and the Great Sage Xuanzhen.

Wang Lin looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen seriously: "Father, you personally forced Mu Ting and Feng Jiuxian to live and die without knowing their whereabouts. I can't let you take action against my grandson again!"

Grandson!?

Everyone's hearts seemed to have been hit hard. When everyone heard Wang Lin's words, their faces showed horror and disbelief.

"How is it possible!? How could he be the grandson of ancestor Wang Lin..."

Wang Mu looked at Ning Qi in horror, his body trembling uncontrollably.

His father was not much better. Wang Xuanlong's eyes were filled with fear. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and slowly unclenched his fists.

He knew that it would be impossible for him to seek revenge from Ning Qi.

"The grandson of Ancestor Wang Lin..."

Wang Hai opened his mouth slightly.

"how so……"

A trace of pain flashed in Wang Xue's eyes.

As for Wang Long, he was even more unbearable because he asked the monks from Mosha Hall to assassinate Ning Qi. This was not done very secretly, at least Wang Mu knew about it.

If Ning Qi is really the grandson of ancestor Wang Lin, then his fate may be...

Thinking of this, Wang Long felt extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he should have listened to Wang Si and stopped attacking Ning Qi.

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Great Sage Xuanzhen looked at Wang Lin coldly, with disappointment flashing in his eyes.

"My child can only try."

Wang Lin smiled bitterly.

The atmosphere in the venue became more and more tense, even the air was almost stagnant, and monks below the Dharma Realm level felt breathless.

"Um, Ancestor Wang Lin, are you sure I am your grandson? Could it be that you got it wrong? In fact, I am only in my thirties, so counting the time is wrong, right?"

Ning Qi smiled dryly.

Everyone looked at Ning Qi, a hint of horror flashed in their eyes, in their thirties?

Breaking through to the middle stage of immortality in your thirties!?

Such a speed of cultivation is a bit too scary, right?

There was a hint of hesitation on Wang Lin's face, and he suddenly reached out and slapped Ning Qi on the head, only to see a cold light burst out from the center of Ning Qi's eyebrows, transforming into a human form in front of everyone.

This is a girl who looks no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a light blue palace dress, with snow-white skin and big bright eyes.

"This is……"

A trace of surprise flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. This scene immediately reminded him of the shadow that was passively stimulated on his head when he first saw Tuoba Yu in Baidi Tower. Only this time, it was

Replaced by a woman!?

"Mu Ting, your mother misses you very much."

Wang Lin looked at this phantom that looked like a real person, his eyes slightly moist.

"Dad! Mu Ting is unfilial and cannot serve her father and mother everywhere. Please don't worry about it."

The girl saluted Wang Lin.

"This...is Ancestor Mu Ting!?"

"She's really not dead!"

"It seems that this son is really the grandson of ancestor Wang Lin. He is probably older than me..."

Wang Lin is very old. He only gave birth to Wang Muting after he reached the late stage of Dharma Realm. Wang Muting is his youngest daughter, so although she is not very old, her seniority is scary!

"Grandpa, Mu Ting knows that she was wrong. Please don't be angry with Mu Ting again."

The girl bowed to the Great Sage Xuanzhen again from a distance.

A trace of sigh flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage Xuanzhen. He knew that this was just a shadow left by Wang Muting. After hesitating for a second, the Great Sage Xuanzhen nodded slowly and said: "Grandpa forgives you. If you are

I know, remember to come back and see grandpa."

The girl didn't seem to hear. She finally walked up to Ning Qi, gently reached out and touched Ning Qi's face, with a look of doting and nostalgia in her eyes.

Ning Qi felt her cheeks were cold and looked at the girl quietly.

"My child, mother was seriously injured and had no choice but to leave you at Ning's house. You don't blame mother, do you?"

The girl smiled slightly.

"No wonder."

Ning Qi whispered.

"Mom and your father have something very important to deal with. When that matter is over, mother will come to you. It only takes thirty years...it only takes thirty years...it only takes thirty years..."
Chapter completed!