Not only Linglong, except Chan'er, all the other women showed worried expressions, as if they were hesitant to speak, wanting to persuade him but not knowing whether to speak or not.
"You underestimated the strength of the dynasty. Even before I came back, the dynasty was not without the Eternal Saint Realm."
"What?"
Except for Chan'er, the other women all looked shocked.
Is there a powerful man from the Eternal Holy Realm in the dynasty?
Where did the Eternal Holy Realm come from? How come they didn't know it at all? He never said it before.
"Not only the Eternal Saint Realm, but also the Eternal Giant. Now that I'm back, I don't lack the Eternal Saint Realm. I gained a lot from this trip to the Qinglong Gorge Secret Realm. Not only did I gain resources, but I also gained a lot of The strong ones will bring them out of the secret realm, and they will become subordinates of my dynasty from now on.
However, I don't want to make their existence public yet. Hiding their strength and using the enemy's lack of information to understand the situation can better deal with their conspiracy and give them a devastating blow. "
"Eternal giant! The eternal pinnacle of the mythical realm of the ten directions!"
Xu Yanning, An Ning, and Yun Shu didn't know what level the Eternal Giant was, but Linglong knew it very well.
She was extremely shocked that the dynasty actually had an eternal giant in charge!
No wonder the junior brother can enter the Qinglong Gorge secret realm with such peace of mind. It has been two years since he went there. It turns out that he has arranged everything long ago, so he has no worries.
"Yan Ning, where is the Qisha Tower now?"
"They have already left Hanzhou and are hiding in a remote place in Pingzhou. Most of the killers have been dismissed, leaving only their core members."
She said that Qishalou dismissed all those who were forcibly captured to become killer machines. This was a signal sent by Qishalou in order to protect themselves. They wanted to use this to make the dynasty think that they had been disbanded and would not pursue them further.
In fact, they are not reconciled, and the core members are still there.
And those core members are the culprits.
"This is where Qishalou is hiding."
Xu Yanning took out a jade talisman and injected it with real energy. The jade talisman glowed and projected a map in the air, which marked the location of the Seven Kills Tower.
“They hid deep in a grand canyon in a barren land and hollowed out the mountain. All the core members were hiding in the mountain.
In fact, I wanted to settle things with them a long time ago, but after thinking about it, I decided to wait until you came back, so I took no action. "
"It doesn't matter, it's not too late to settle the matter now. In these years, they should have been living in huge panic and panic all day long. The forces like Qishalou must be eradicated, otherwise there will be many people with outstanding talents who were born from grass roots. They must have caused disaster. In the future, when the dynasty dominates the starry sky, this kind of thing must not happen.
By the way, Jingya, Xuelan and her son, and sisters Lilia, Yunxi and Yuning have gone to the lower world? "
"Well, they have been in the lower realm for a long time, about half a year. The flow of time in the lower realm is ten times faster, and they have been there for several years."
Jun Wuxie smiled. For them, the lower realm was their homeland after all. There were still Yinlan and others there, as well as Xiaoxian'er. It was not surprising to stay for a while. After all, he had never come out of the secret realm, so there was nothing strange about it. There is no rush to return to the upper realm. "
"I forgot to tell you that Sister Yinlan came here half a year ago. She said that our dynasty is developing very well. She also praised me, An Ning and Senior Sister Yun Shu."
"When I have time, I will go to the lower world to see them."
Jun Wuxie sighed in his heart. Although the two worlds had been connected for a long time and the communication was only a matter of seconds, there were too many things going on in these years, one thing after another, and there was almost no free time, so they were left out in the cold.
Immediately, he took out a lot of marrow-cleansing divine fruits and gave them to An Ning, explaining the efficacy of this fruit. After letting them take one by themselves, he gave the others to the Holy Son of the Void, the Holy Son of the Wind, Jian Chen, and Jian Xu. , Dugu Ruyan, Zhao Wenting, Di Hui, Mi Tian, Mi Qing.
The remaining fruits are stored and given to outstanding geniuses as appropriate, as well as those who have made outstanding military exploits and whose talents have grown rapidly.
After all, although he has a lot of this kind of fruit, he has no room for squandering it. After all, he still has a large number of sect disciples in the lower realm. Among those people, the number of those who have entered the forbidden realm by now is probably very alarming. .
Before entering the Divine Forbidden Realm, or even before the late stage of the Divine Forbidden Realm, taking this marrow-cleansing divine fruit is very wasteful. Even in the mythical realm of the ten directions, this marrow-cleansing divine fruit is extremely effective.
"Then we can't take it now. Let's keep it for now. Don't waste it. We can wait until the intensity of talent growth increases before using it in the future."
Xu Yanning knew very well how precious this fruit was.
In the forbidden realm, the further you go, the more difficult it is to obtain resources of the corresponding level.
At present, although she has also entered the field of mythology, she is only in the early stage of the field of mythology. In this field, for such a big world, it is not difficult to find rare resources that can be improved. However, in the future, as the talent grows, the field will become more and more mature. The higher the level, the more difficult it is to obtain the corresponding resources.
"It is naturally best to keep it. Now the territory of the dynasty is vast. It can be predicted that in a few years, the territory will be expanded many times again. Those dynasties that have sent troops to jointly attack us, do not let go of any one, and capture them all for me.
Nowadays, the environment of heaven and earth is evolving at an extremely fast rate. Within the vast territory of our dynasty, various secret lands and realms will surely appear.
There are some rare resources in those secret lands and secret realms. At that time, you can go in and seek your own destiny. In your own territory, safety can be greatly guaranteed. If there are no restrictions, Senior Sister Linglong can also go in. Remember to take Chan'er with you. "
Jun Wuxie knew that Chan'er had recovered a small part of her strength, but had been hiding it. Even her memory had recovered a lot.
In the past, when he hadn't recovered part of his past life memories, he couldn't tell, but it was different now. Chan'er pretended not to have recovered, so she couldn't escape his eyes.
Because the aura of an Imperial Realm powerhouse is very special, others can't tell the Emperor's breath hidden in her body, but he can.
"Ning'er."
Jun Wuxie's voice suddenly became much gentler.
A sound of "Ning'er" made An Ning's delicate body tremble slightly, a slight blush appeared on her beautiful face, but her eyes were filled with happiness and tenderness.
"Your father's severed limb should be reattached."
After so many years, there was actually no need for Prince Ning to continue punishing himself like this.
The dynasty has been established for such a long time, and the grudges in the past have long been settled. They were in the same camp many years ago, and they have a deep connection with each other.
Zhenwu Peak is his sect, and Prince Ning is his father-in-law.
An Ning's expression darkened when he heard this.
Yun Shu sighed and said: "I have tried to persuade her many times about this matter, but she and Prince Ning just refused to listen. Master personally came to persuade her, and even drank with Prince Ning all night without knowing they were talking. In the end, Prince Ning refused to reattach the severed limb, and the master could only sigh.
In fact, Master gave up a long time ago, but he just couldn't save face. "
"I know where Prince Ning's heart is, and I will go to him personally to discuss this matter. Yan Ning, after I bring all my old friends back, we will go to Pingzhou Qisha Tower."
"Um."
Xu Yanning's eyes were a little sad, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she thought of Junior Brother Zhou Lin.
She and Master Zhou Lin came from the same sect, and they were once the geniuses cultivated by the Yuling Sect.
Junior Brother Zhou Lin has a shy personality and talks less on weekdays, but he is a good person and has always respected her, a saintly senior sister.
Who would have thought that when he reached the upper world, he would die in such a miserable way.
"Don't be sad, those old friends from the past will reappear in the future, believe me."
Jun Wuxie gently stroked her face. Xu Yanning was stunned. After she realized what she was doing, she looked in disbelief, "How is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible. There are some things you don't understand, but you will understand them in the future. Any universe is governed by rules. No matter life or death, it is still between heaven and earth, it just exists in another form."
Hearing what he said, not only Xu Yanning was shocked, but everyone except Chan'er was shocked, including Linglong, who had already entered the Supreme Holy Realm.
This kind of thing also goes beyond her understanding of life and death.
In shock, An Ning's delicate body suddenly trembled, and suddenly there was light in her gloomy eyes.
From what he said to Xu Yanning, she heard hope!
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Prince Ning's residence is located in a very clean area behind the palace and is built on a hill.
This hill is only three to four hundred meters high, with dense vegetation and green branches and leaves. The scenery is quite good. Along the way up, you can hear the singing of birds in the woods on both sides of the road.
Apart from the chirping of insects and birds and the gurgling sound of mountain streams, there were no other sounds.
His residence was very simple, a very simple courtyard built next to the cemetery.
That is the tomb of An Ning's mother. King Ning moved the entire mountain here, and she has been beside her tomb all these years.
When Jun Wuxie came to the mountain, Prince Ning was in front of An Ning's mother's tomb in the bamboo forest next to the small courtyard.
He was sitting in a wheelchair and could only see a little bit of his back. Just from these little backs, Jun Wuxie felt that he had become much older over the years.
He could also feel a sense of decadence and twilight in him.
This is no longer the high-spirited and heroic Prince Ning back then.
At that time, his temperament was reserved, but he also gave people an extremely sharp feeling. Except when facing An Ning, he looked at everyone like a lion staring at its prey.
Now he looks like an old man entering his old age.
In fact, he is not very old, just over a thousand years old.
For practitioners of the Tyrant Saint Realm who have a long lifespan, this kind of twilight aura should not exist. This age is just the beginning of a long life journey.
The forest was very quiet, with only the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind and the crisp chirping of birds from time to time.
Prince Ning's long hair was flying gently in the wind.
He just sat in the wheelchair, facing An Ning's mother's grave, and kept looking at it like this.
Jun Wuxie was also standing in the distance, looking at him like this for several hours, but Prince Ning did not move at all.
I remember that when the dynasty was first established, although he was physically disabled and felt guilty about what he had done, he still had the fighting spirit.
Now, the King Ning of those days is gone forever.
These few short years seemed to have worn away all his energy and destroyed all his fighting spirit.
Jun Wuxie knew that he was feeling guilty and blaming himself, and he was also repenting.
He feels guilty and repentant for the dead disciples of Zhenwu Peak, and feels deep guilt and self-blame for his wife.
His state of mind has withered, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to make any more waves.
Jun Wuxie stepped forward and stepped on the withered yellow bamboo leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound.
Prince Ning heard the sound and slowly turned his wheelchair. When he saw him, his dull eyes were bright for a moment, but it only lasted for a moment, and then returned to their turbid state.
The moment he turned around, Jun Wuxie was also startled.
Looking at the man sitting in a wheelchair in front of him, he couldn't believe that this was the high-spirited and powerful Prince Ning who scolded Fang Qiu, aspired to unify Qingzhou, and vowed to control destiny in his own hands.
He was much older than before, with a lot of wrinkles on his face, a messy beard, and his cloudy eyes were bloodshot.
"I'm back, it's good to be back."
Prince Ning pushed the wheelchair forward with a smile on his slightly pale face.
Although he was smiling, there was still no light in his eyes.
"To be honest, before I met you, I couldn't believe you were like this. Living in guilt, self-blame, and repentance must be a tortured feeling."
Jun Wuxie's face was expressionless, not showing any emotion.
Prince Ning smiled flatly and did not answer.
"But you still have An Ning. I don't want her to feel pain because of you. Perhaps it is because of An Ning that you are living like a zombie. Without her, you would have gone down to accompany your princess."
Although Jun Wuxie disliked Prince Ning's current decadent and zombie-like state, which made him feel like a coward who dared not face reality, he did not say these words.
Because he thought of his past self.
When Yueyao disappeared before his eyes, he was as decadent and helpless as Prince Ning.
If Yue Yao hadn't retained that ray of true soul, he didn't know what would have happened to him. There should be no kings or gods in the world.
How can you know the suffering of others without seeing their affairs?
Just like the damage and pain that King Ning caused to Zhenwu Peak back then.
"Do you hate me? I made Zhenwufeng so miserable back then."
Prince Ning looked at Jun Wuxie calmly.
"I don't hate you, but I hate you for those who died for Zhenwu Peak. You now make me feel a little pitiful, and pitiful people must be hateful. After all, it was the cause you planted with your own hands back then. Eat your own medicine.
No wonder An Ning's eyes were so dim when she mentioned you in front of her. Do you remember that you are a father? You're such a bastard!
Who are you worthy of?
You're sorry for your princess, you're sorry for the people who died in Zhenwu Peak, and now you're sorry for your daughter.
The deceased is gone. If you feel that you have made a mistake, then do your best to make up for it.
Although no matter how much you make up for it, you can't heal the scars in others' hearts, but at least you have taken action. You have to have an attitude, instead of being half-dead like now.
You have a daughter, have you ever thought about how she feels? Have you ever thought about her pain when she sees her father, the only blood relative in the world, walking like a corpse all day long? "
Jun Wuxie's tone was not intense, but every word struck Prince Ning's heart, causing his expression to twist a little, revealing a look of pain, and his body in the wheelchair was shaking like a spasm.
However, as Jun Wuxie finished speaking, Prince Ning gradually calmed down and returned to his previous appearance.
Jun Wuxie knew that this was not enough to activate Prince Ning's stagnant state of mind. He also knew very well what the knot in his heart was. It was just that he felt that there was no hope in life, and the mistakes he had committed could never be made up for, no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to make up for it. To no avail.
At the same time, he also felt that because of the mistakes he had made against Zhenwu Peak, even if it seemed that the past feud had been cleared up on the surface, the people in Zhenwu Peak would always have a knot in their hearts, and it was impossible to truly get along with him, nor to treat him as a human being from the bottom of their hearts. own people.
Under this situation, Jun Wuxie would also have knots in his heart. In the long years to come, he would not know how to face it. After all, he was his son-in-law, the only one who could make his daughter feel happy and make her daughter belong. Sensual man.
