Chapter 1,310

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But she had no regrets. Ning Xia didn't agree for the reward, she just witnessed such a human tragedy and couldn't help but want to do what she could for those poor people.

But at the time, she thought it was nothing, and even felt that this trip was quite righteous, but now she has some thoughts about it. Her thoughts and emotions at that time could simply be described as stupid. Ignorance is how to describe a person like her.

When her own future is not yet guaranteed, where does she get the confidence to take on the responsibility of someone else's past or future?

What these people handed over to her were not just relics or letters, but also carried the last sustenance and last wishes of a person's life. What this represents is too heavy, and if you are not careful, you may fall into this quagmire.

This is the case with the Huyang Sect, and it is also the same with the fifth family now.

Ningxia sometimes doesn't even know what role she plays in these things. Whether she fulfills other people's wishes or just messes up other people's lives because of her own passion.

But at this point, she had already accepted her fate. Some things were ultimately the result of her own choices, so there was no need to dwell on them.

"Oh?" Zhenjun Yunmao was a little stunned. He didn't know if it was because he was slightly distracted after hearing about his eldest son.

"You are really a father and son. You are just good at writing bad checks. I won't lose you in doing business." Ning Xia shook her head and suddenly remembered the situation when Brother Lingtai entrusted her with it. It seemed to be a similar routine. I have to say that inheritance is really scary.

However, Ning Xia was so quick to talk that she forgot to pay attention to her words and accidentally let something slip.

"...Um, what is a check?" the other party said awkwardly, with confusion in his eyes, and after tasting it in his mouth, he felt that it was quite novel.

Well, she had forgotten that she couldn't say these trendy words in front of ancient people, because the other party would most likely take it seriously.

Ning Xia had not noticed before and recited an Internet buzzword in front of True Lord Yuan Heng. The other party immediately understood something after hearing it, and improved as he realized it, breaking through the barrier of cultivation that had not entered the country for many years.

So Lord Yuanheng was extremely happy after he came out of seclusion, and he had to ask her about the origin of this catchphrase... In fact, it was just a crappy chicken soup for the soul. How could it have any origin? At that time, she made up the excuse casually, but the other party took it seriously and went to check it out personally...

The serious Lord Yuanheng could not find the source of this sentence, so he naturally thought that it was Ningxia who said it, and refused to admit it, so he had to give her a reward to express his gratitude.

Ningxia:......

Anyway, you can’t be serious with the more serious ancient monks.

The best way to handle this situation is to change the subject. Ning Xia quickly told the other party how screwed Fifth Purple was in the first place, so that he would not start worrying about what a check was again.

Besides, Wu Zi did come here to trick her. Although all kinds of things happened due to a combination of circumstances along the way, she really suffered a lot and was hunted down inexplicably. Don't talk to the other person's biological father if you have the chance. Only by filing a lawsuit can you feel comfortable.

The two of them were laughing and joking in this dark secret passage that led to nowhere, and it was quite a bit of joy in the midst of hardship.

In fact, no one knows that the current situation is not optimistic. Especially for True Lord Yun Mao, it is not known to what extent his condition will worsen.

It is estimated that his wounds have begun to become inflamed and fester, and his spiritual power is gradually dissipating. If he does not receive treatment, he will really be in danger.

If it weren't for the obsession that kept him breathing, he would probably be lying on the ground right now, not far from waiting to die.

And even if they finally go out, everything is still unknown. Because even Zhenjun Yunmao didn't know where this secret passage would lead, and he had never activated this teleportation array. He only knew that it had such a use.

Probably because it is a secret passage used for emergency rescue in times of critical life and death, successive generations have rarely used it. This place has been idle for countless years. When you are inside, in addition to the thick and depressing darkness around you, it feels more like death. the silence——

It's so quiet, if two people don't speak, a normal person will probably doubt his own existence if he stays in there for a while.

It was better for the two of them to walk side by side and talk.

It's just that True Lord Yun Mao lost a lot of blood, which was unusual for ordinary people. His consciousness gradually became blurred, and he didn't know where he was. In this dark and silent environment, vague consciousness makes it easier to confuse the boundaries of time and space. If you stay for a long time, you will easily fall asleep even if there is someone to chat with you.

True Lord Yunmao's current condition is far worse than that of Ningxia, so it is naturally more difficult to maintain a clear mind. I seem a little... tired. I really want to have a good sleep without thinking about anything.

But he was afraid that he would never wake up again after falling asleep, so he could only force himself to stay awake, and he would fall asleep and wake up in the middle. It was a torture.

For a moment, he really suspected that he was already in hell. And Ning Xia's voice was probably the only proof in this space that made him feel that he was still alive.

Ning Xia didn't know what the other party was thinking, but she didn't know anything about the other party's situation, she just didn't reveal it.

The other party is a powerful Nascent Soul and the head of a large family who has been in power for several years, so he naturally has his pride. In this case, Ning Xia felt that the other party probably didn't need comfort, at least not from her as an outsider.

So Ningxia only picked some light topics to talk about, and did not touch on those heavy realities. At the same time, she was also secretly praying for a turnaround soon so that this journey could end.

She really, really didn't want to go out and the other party turned into a corpse.

"Shh-" Suddenly the other party suppressed his smile, looked in a certain direction with some solemnity, and his steps stopped involuntarily.

Ning Xia quickly stopped and felt that the other party turned around with difficulty, as if he was looking at something.

"...That's it." The other party sighed, his tone a little high, and he couldn't help but be happy.

No... Brother, why don't you share what you're happy about? Is it necessary to show off?

It's just that the other party didn't say anything, but instead took the initiative to "drag" Ningxia in a certain direction, despite his previous passivity and depression, looking quite eager.

It seems that I have found a way...

It was said to be "drag", but in fact it was just a slight pulling in the direction. In the end, it was Ningxia who helped the person towards the opponent's target direction.

I don't know if it was because of Bentou, but the two of them didn't bother to maintain the chatter for a while, and began to walk towards the destination with concentration.

Sure enough, after walking in Ningxia for a while, I felt that the surrounding air had changed and seemed to begin to circulate.

Why do you say that?

The confused and stale atmosphere in the air gradually faded away and became windy.

The lifelessness has gone away a lot, and it feels like they have come out of a dead end.