Chapter 1245: The Method of Resurrection

Wang Shaoqing was slightly taken aback, and forced a smile, "Old Ancestor, what did you say?"

"This guy is your man."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen waved his hand suddenly, and a figure immediately rolled towards Wang Shaoqing. That guy was a late-period cultivator. He raised his head in horror, and when he saw Wang Shaoqing, he hurriedly called for help: "Master, help me!"

"You! Damn it!"

Wang Shaoqing's complexion changed, and he slapped his head with a palm. The guy died suddenly. When he was dying, there was still a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

"It's useless for you to kill him."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen said indifferently.

Ning Qi frowned and watched this scene, 'I finally tried your fox tail? The words of the Great Sage Xuanzhen kept echoing in his mind. In just a few breaths, Ning Qi's complexion changed drastically in vain. He looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen angrily, his eyes full of murder meaning.

"Old Ancestor, don't listen to this villain, I..."

Before Wang Shaoqing finished speaking, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he saw that the Great Sage Xuanzhen had reached out and grabbed her. Wang Shaoqing's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and then shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he was caught by Xuanzhen The True Great Sage grasped it in the palm of his hand.

"I want an explanation."

Ning Qi took a deep breath and looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen.

"Explanation? Back then, I didn't have time to deal with the matter between your mother and Feng Jiuxian, so it suddenly spread to Lie Kong's ears. The old man felt that there was a ghost in the Wang family who sent a message. It's just that he couldn't catch her for many years. This time, After a light test, she really came out. You should feel happy, if it wasn't for this person, you might be with your mother and father now."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen said indifferently.

"In order to catch the ghost, you deliberately let her spread the news?"

Ning Qi said coldly.

"Um."

Great Sage Xuanzhen nodded.

"The marriage between me and Xue'er was planned by you from the very beginning?"

Ning Qi's eyes became colder and colder.

"That's not true. It was the day when Wang Lan came back that I was ready to make this move. At that time, I had already suspected Wang Shaoqing, but there was no evidence."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen said indifferently.

"You sacrificed Xue'er's life, and even I almost died at the other party's hands, just to catch... an inner ghost?"

Ning Qi looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen in disbelief, his expression was extremely indifferent at the moment.

"You achieved immortality with your physical body, you don't die so easily."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen smiled slightly.

"But what about Xue'er? Her physical body is the same as that of ordinary monks! You know she will die, so you still set up this situation?"

Ning Qi growled.

"A mere side-branch child, let's just die. Isn't it worthwhile to find Wang Shaoqing, the inner ghost, for the family? At the beginning, the saint asked her to find the ninth-level Tianlong pill with you, just to prepare for you. A cauldron, otherwise, with your cultivation base, you simply cannot withstand the power of the medicine."

Great Sage Xuanzhen frowned slightly, as if Ning Qi's reaction made him a little displeased.

Ning Qi looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen silently, feeling a chill in his heart. This is a completely ruthless existence. From the beginning to the end, he only acted in his own way. Even Wang Xue, who was going to marry him, said Give up and give up, just to catch a ghost, just to confirm the guess in my heart!

In other words, he may want to avenge Wang Muting and vent his anger, but as Wang Muting's son, he doesn't have much weight in his eyes!

"Take good care of your body."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen said lightly, patted Ning Qi on the shoulder, and he turned and left.

After being silent for a while, Ning Qi suddenly had a glint of hope in his eyes, "Xue'er can still be saved! She is not dead yet! As long as I can go to the underworld, I have a chance to find her!"

Ning Qi is convinced that the scene he saw when he fainted before is absolutely true. Wang Xue's soul was taken away by the monks of the underworld!

As long as he finds the way to the underworld, there is still a 1 in 10,000 chance to bring Wang Xue back. Although the road is very difficult, Wang Xue died because of himself. No matter how difficult it is, Ning Qi will have to go over!

………

Ninety-nine courtyards.

When Ning Qi came back here, everyone looked at him with evasive eyes. Lie Kong said that if Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian didn't show up in another twenty years, he would come to Ning Qi. With twenty years of life remaining, and offending someone who exists like a half-step good fortune, everyone is naturally afraid to avoid it.

"What are you doing here?"

When Wang Hai and Wang Shan saw Ning Qi, their expressions changed slightly. They looked at Ning Qi with very complicated eyes, angry? Not to mention, but Wang Xue died because of Ning Qi, no, or because of his father, and Wang Xue stood in front of Ning Qi at that time, otherwise, she might not die, so there is a reason to vent her anger of.

"Where is Xue'er's body?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Xue'er is dead, Beixuan, you can go."

Wang Hai sighed.

"Xue'er is not dead."

Ning Qi looked at Wang Hai very seriously.

"Dead! Died in front of our eyes, killed by Lie Kong! I don't want to see you now, if you don't leave, don't blame me for doing it!"

Wang Shan said angrily.

Jian Lan pulled his arm, signaling him to calm down, no matter what, the other party almost became their son-in-law, and his seniority in the Wang family was much higher than theirs.

"Where is Xue'er's body?"

Ning Qi didn't seem to hear Wang Shan's voice, and still looked at Wang Hai.

"She has been buried in the family's ancestral tomb, you, go and see her when you have time..."

Wang Hai's eyes were slightly red.

"Family ancestral tomb?"

Ning Qi nodded, took a deep look at the three of them, and suddenly said: "Xue'er was taken away by the monks of the underworld, I will bring her back."

Before the three could react, Ning Qi had already turned and left.

"Underworld monk?"

The three of them were slightly startled, and after a few breaths, a gleam of hope appeared in Wang Shan's eyes: "Father, madam, he, is what he said true?"

"There was indeed such a saying in the past that there were many underworld weapons in Qinglong Continent, but who knows if there is really an underworld in this world? Even if there is, can he... a mere late-stage monk in the eternal life realm, enter the underworld and bring Xue'er back?" ?”

Wang Hai said silently.

"It's always good to have hope! It's always good to be hopeful!"

Wang Shan muttered to himself.

………

Family ancestral tomb.

There were two monks at the early stages of the Faxiang Realm guarding them. When they saw Ning Qi, they stepped aside and watched Ning Qi enter the ancestral tomb. Here, the Faxiang Realm monks who died of old age and violent death in the Wang family were buried here. Tombstones, showing Time colors of various eras.

Some are gloomy, some are extravagant, Ning Qi's eyes fell on the lowest and newest tombstone.

Walking to the tombstone, Ning Qi looked at the inscription on it, subconsciously reached out and touched the tombstone, and said to himself slowly: "I will take you away, as long as your body is still there, there will always be a day when we meet."

"If you bring me the Kunxu Pagoda, I'll tell you a way that might save her."

Meng Tianshu's voice faintly sounded from behind Ning Qi.