Chapter 1216: Just thirty years

The first thousand two hundred and sixteen chapters as long as thirty years
"Feng Jiuxian?"
Wang Lin’s face changed suddenly and stared at Ning Qi. After the reminder of Xuan Zhen Da Sheng, he stared at Ning Qi’s eyes and gradually made a slight change.
"How could the ancestors suddenly mention Feng Jiuxian? The world’s long-lived people, and many..."
The monks of the Dafa borders could not help but get up.
Wang Hai, Wang Xue, Wang Xuanlong and others looked at Ning Qi's eyes and changed again. Wang Xuanlong's face gradually showed a dignified color, and there was a slight worry in his eyes.
"How old are you this year?"
Wang Lin’s figure was slightly moved and appeared in front of Ning Qi. His head was even taller than Ning Qi, and he looked down at Ning Qi.
"Can not remember."
Ning Qi looked at Wang Lin faintly.
There is a faint worry in his heart. He has learned from Wu Yin that his relationship with Feng Jiuxian and Wang Jia is probably not very simple. As for whether he is the son of Feng Jiuxian, Ning Qi himself is not sure. After all, Feng Jiuxian and Wang Lin’s queen, Mu Ting, fled the Qinglong mainland, and they have been born for hundreds of years. I was born only for three years, and it’s hard to stay in my mother’s belly. For hundreds of years?
Wang Lin's brow slightly wrinkled, and reached out directly on Ning Qi's forehead. Ning Qi only felt that the body was suppressed by a force and could not move.
A mysterious force was injected into his body from Wang Lin’s palm, and he walked around in his body. Wang Lin’s eyes moved slightly, and then he sighed in disappointment, and he said to him:
Hey, he Not the son of Mu Ting."
"Call~"
Many people are relieved.
Especially Wang Xuanlong, if Ning Qi really has a relationship with Feng Jiuxian, it must also have a relationship with Wang Muting, then he can not take revenge on Ning Qi, after all, in the generation, he wants to call Wang Muting grandmother!
I don't know why, Wang Xue also flashed a light color in his eyes, and his heart was deeply relieved.

Can there be a blood relationship?

Xuanzhen is a faint road.
"No."
Wang Lin shook his head, disappointed and swept Ning Qi, turned and walked to the side of Xuanzhen Dasheng. The next moment, Xuanzhen Dasheng was personally flashed to Ningqi.
Wang Lin saw this scene, his face suddenly changed!
Ning Qi had just gotten a pass by Wang Lin, and at this moment he was invaded by the mysterious power of Xuan Zhen Da Sheng.
"Hey? This son has not faded from the flesh, and has achieved eternal life with the flesh. The power of more than three million laws in the body is just the middle of the immortality?"
Xuanzhen Dasheng’s eyes flashed a fine man’s eye. He let go of his hand and looked at Ning Qi with a faint look. Then he turned and looked at Wang Lin:
Why are you cheating on me?

"Oh, I..."
Wang Lin’s face showed a hint of worry. In the next second, he appeared in the middle of Ning Qi and Xuan Zhen Da Sheng.
Wang Lin seriously looked at Xuanzhen Dasheng: "Hey, when you personally forced Mu Ting and Feng Jiu Xian to live and die, the whereabouts are unknown, I can't let you shoot my grandchildren again!"
Grandchildren?
The hearts of everyone seemed to be hit by a heavy blow. Everyone heard the words of Wang Lin, and his face was full of horror and incredulity.
"How is it possible? How could he be the grandson of Wang Lin's ancestors..."
The king watched Ning Qi in horror, and his body shivered unstoppable.
His father couldn’t go anywhere. Wang Xuanlong’s eyes were filled with the color of fear. He couldn’t help but clench his fists and slowly loosened his fists.
He knows that if he wants to find Ningqi revenge, I am afraid it is unlikely.
"The grandson of Wang Lin's ancestors..."
Wang Hai's mouth is slightly open.
"How could this be……"
Wang Xue’s eyes flashed a bit of pain.
As for Wang Long, he is even more uncomfortable, because he called the monk of the konjac to assassinate Ningqi. This thing is not very secretive, at least the king's curtain knows.
If Ning Qi is really the grandson of Wang Lin's ancestors, then his end is probably...
Thinking of this, Wang Long’s heart is very regrettable. I knew that I should listen to Wang Si’s words and stop shooting Ning Qi.
"Do you think you can stop me?"
Xuan Zhen Da Sheng looked at Wang Lin coldly, and his eyes flashed disappointment.
"Baby can only try."
Wang Lin smiled bitterly.
The atmosphere in the venue became more and more tense, and even the air was almost stagnant. The monks below the French border felt breathless.
"That, Wang Lin's ancestor, are you sure that I am your grandson? Will you be wrong? In fact, I am only in my thirties, isn't it time?"
Ning Qi laughed.
Everyone looked at Ning Qi, and there was a horror in his eyes. Thirty years old?
In the thirties, I broke through to the middle of immortality?
This kind of practice speed is too terrible, right?
Wang Lin’s face showed a hint of hesitation. He suddenly reached out and took a shot. But he saw a cold light bursting out of Ning Qi’s eyebrows and turned into a human form in front of everyone.
This is a girl who is 18 but nine years old. She is dressed in a light blue palace dress with white skin and bright eyes.
"this is……"
Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a glimpse of surprise, and this scene suddenly reminded him of the virtual shadow that was passively inspired on his head when he first saw the top of the plaque in Baidi Building, but this time, but this time, Changed to a woman?
"Mu Ting, your mother misses you very much."
Wang Lin looked at this virtual shadow like a real person, his eyes were slightly moist.
"Hey! Mu Ting is not filial, can't wait for him and her mother, please don't hang."
The girl went to the court of Wang Lin.
"This... is the old ancestor of Muting?"
"She really didn't die!"
"It seems that this son is really the grandson of Wang Lin's ancestors, and the generation is afraid of being bigger than me..."
Wang Lin’s age is very large. He is Wang Muting who was born in the later stage of the legal phase. Wang Muting is his youngest daughter, so although his age is not very big, his generation is high and scary!
"Grandpa, Mu Ting knows the wrong, please Grandpa do not regenerate Mu Ting's gas."
The girl is also far from the sacred truth.
Xuanzhen Dasheng’s eyes flashed a sigh of sigh, he knew, this is just a virtual shadow left by Wang Muting, hesitating for a second, Xuanzhen Dasheng slowly nodded: "Grandpa forgive you, if you deity Know, remember to come back to see Grandpa."
The girl did not seem to hear it. She finally walked to Ningqi and gently reached out and stroked Ning Qi’s face, revealing a hint of love and nostalgia.
Ning Qi only felt cold on his cheeks and looked at the girl quietly.
"Children, mother was seriously injured at the beginning, can only put you in the Ning family, you will not blame the mother?"
The girl smiled slightly.
"No wonder."
Ning Qi whispered.
"Mother and you have a very important thing to do, and when that thing is over, the mother will come to you, as long as thirty years... as long as thirty years... as long as thirty years..."
The girl's expression suddenly stagnated, and she repeated the last sentence. Then she suddenly turned into a starlight and disappeared into the air.