Chapter 1247: The ruins of the ruins (2/2)

”Bei Xuan ancestors?”

Since Ning Qi was taken to Wang Shaoqing for treatment, Wang Zhong returned to his own Dongfu. When he saw Ningqi’s door, his face was full of surprise and joy.

”Bei Xuan's ancestors, can your injury be restored?”

Wang Zhong has some nervous ways.

Ning Qi looked at Wang Zhong deeply, and there was a gratifying color in his eyes. In so many people in the Wang family, apart from Wang Hai, he felt that Wang Zhong was the most human.

From the very beginning, he insisted on calling his ancestors, and finally followed him to Kunlun Cave Day, Xianxu Cave, and from the number of rituals, Wang Zhong did not slack off himself because he was an immortal monk.

”Wang Zhong, I have one thing to ask you, but I hope you don't say it.”

Ning Qi is serious.

Wang Zhong gave a slight glimpse, and after meditation on the three interest rates, he nodded: ”Before the North Xuan ancestors, I will never leak a sentence under the slogan!”

”The ruins of the ruins, do you know?”

Ning Qi opened the door.

”The ruins of the ruins?”

Wang Zhong’s brow slightly wrinkled, suddenly suddenly realized his head and nodded: “Bei Xuan’s ancestors, this ruin tower is under the know. It is one of the three treasures of our Wang family. It has been passed down for more than 30,000 years in our royal family. It was the first one. The younger brother of Wang’s family was mistakenly entered into an ancient ruins of the Central Plains. At the beginning of this ruined tower, it caused the dispute between our mysterious fairyland and the other six fairy tales. Everyone thought that it could resist the perfection of the law and the perfect breakthrough to the creator. Thunder, but unfortunately, when Xuanzhen’s ancestors were preparing to kill the six great saints with the ruins of the ruins, the result...”

Wang Zhong said here, showing a smile that is not smiling.

Ning Qi curiously said: ”How is the result?”

”As a result, the ruins of the ruins disappeared on their own, and when they reappeared, they returned to the peak of the ruins of our Wang family.”

Wang Zhong smiled bitterly: ”At that time, the ancestors thought that the ruins of the ruins were spiritual, and there were hidden monks in the underworld. Later, they joined forces with the other six saints to study for hundreds of years.”

”What about the last?”

”It was finally discovered that no matter who took it out, as long as it was within a hundred days, it would definitely return to the ruins of the ruins. Later, the ancestors called the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins It’s indifferent to watching and playing, but no one will pay attention to it. Anyway, it will come back within 100 days. Over the past 30,000 years, countless people have come in and out, and many Wang’s children took it directly, but Still return to the original owner within a hundred days.”

”There is still this kind of thing...”

Ning Qi was slightly shocked, and then there was a trace of doubt in his heart. Meng Tianshu had no reason not to know about it, but he still wanted to smash the tower. It was difficult to find out what he could do to solve the problem that even the Seven Saints could not solve. ?

”The creator of the Central Continent is not curious about the ruins of the ruins?”

Ning Qi asked.

”How can the creator look at these existences? In their eyes, even if they are the best instruments, they are like garbage, and they can be waved.”

Wang Zhong whispered.

”Creating creation...”

Ning Qi was silent for a long time, then Wang Zhongdao said: ”Wang Zhong, although my generation is higher than you, but you are older than me. During this time, I would like to thank Wang Dage all the way, in the future... take care.”

”Bei Xuan ancestors, where are you going?”

Wang Zhong was shocked.

”Is it not to say that you are coming to me after twenty years? I naturally find a place to hide.”

Ning Qi smiled at himself.

Wang Zhong’s face was a bit ugly. Just like Ningqi’s big brother, it made his heart touch a lot. Wang Zhong thought about it and handed it to Ningqi’s piece of jade, saying: “Bei Xuan’s ancestors, perhaps this piece of jade, It is helpful to you.”