Ancestor of Magic

Chapter 1 No more Ningluo River

Where are you, Ning Luoxi? It has been thousands of years. I have traveled all over the three rivers and five lakes in these thousand years. Why is there still no trace of you? Are you really unwilling to see me again?

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In the bamboo grove outside the city, a man was holding a jar of wine, drinking heavily, trying to get drunk, his eyes were sad, it was hard to hide, the surroundings were lonely except for the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind, making the people on the roof , appearing even more lonely.

Halfway through drinking, a group of people suddenly descended from the sky and surrounded the entire bamboo house, "Bai Mohan, today is the day of your death." The one who yelled at him was the head of the five major families, the Mo family, and The next ones are the Beiyue Wang family, Nanyang Gong family, Jinlingzhong family, and Gusu Yu family. Although it has been a thousand years, these five big families are still obsessed with chasing and killing him. Generation after generation has changed.

Originally he was in a bad mood, but now, he was suddenly interrupted for no reason, Bai Mohan felt extremely upset, but he didn't do anything, he just glanced sideways at the group of people below who were staring at him.

Such a scene reminded him of the night when Ning Luoxi disappeared from the world, how similar this scene was, but this time, Ning Luoxi was no longer by his side .

The lights were bright that night, lighting up the entire bamboo forest, people from the five major families similarly surrounded the bamboo house, and asked Ning Luoxi to hand over Bai Mohan to pretend that nothing happened in the past.

Inside the bamboo house, a man in white was holding a long sword, staring at the door with a murderous look on his face, and sneered even more when he heard the words outside.

Seeing that there was no way out, Bai Mohan stepped forward, "Luoxi, hand me over! I have made such a big mistake, it is impossible for them to let me go. You have done enough for me."

After hearing this, Ning Luoxi protected him behind her, and then said softly: "You are not wrong, as I said, with me, I will protect you for the rest of your life."

"But do you know that your enemies are not ordinary people, but the five famous families in the world. If this continues, you will be finished." Bai Mohan stared at Ning Luoxi's powerful back, Roaring in pain, tears glistened in his eyes.

"It's nothing to be an enemy of the world. What I want is for you to live well. Therefore, no matter who dares to hurt you, I will pay you back a hundred times." Ning Luoxi's words were clear and clear. , can not tolerate the slightest doubt.

Seeing that the two did not move, the members of the five major families finally couldn't wait and launched an attack.

As soon as the door was broken, Ning Luoxi, who had never drawn a sword before and could kill a thousand enemies, finally drew his sword for the first time, just to protect him.

Overnight, corpses littered the field. Ning Luoxi's white clothes were already stained red with blood. Under the moonlight, he looked like a bloodthirsty devil. People couldn't help being shocked when they saw him.

Four of the five major families died at his hands, but he could not do anything to his own family. Therefore, when the war started, he had blocked the Ning family from the barrier.

Looking at the blood on his hands, Ning Luoxi raised his head and shed the first tears of regret. He made such a big mistake, he knew that he was powerless, and his fate can be imagined, but, all of this, There was nothing he could do.

At the end of the battle, Yu Luoxi let go of his hand, put his sword on the ground, turned around and walked towards Bai Mohan in front of the door. With every step he took, the chance of him meeting him would be reduced once, because his heart had already been beaten. Make up your mind to atone for your sins.

"Ningluoxi." Baimo Hanmu called out his name.

He raised his hand, originally intending to touch his head, but when he raised it, seeing the blood covered it, he could only sneer and put his hand down, because he didn't want to be stained with this dirty blood.

After putting down his hands, Ning Luoxi smiled wryly, and looked at the bamboo forest, "From now on, no one will hurt you again, but, this purple bamboo forest, which I love the most, is not clean today."

"If you love bamboo, I'll plant another one for you." Bai Mohan quickly grabbed Ning Luoxi's hand, forcing a smile on his face.

Suddenly, an arrow shot out from nowhere, directly pierced Ning Luoxi's heart, and the blood splashed on Bai Mohan's body.

Ning Luoxi had already known this ending, so at the moment he fell down, he was relieved, leaving a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. For him, this was the best ending.

Seeing Ning Luoxi collapsed in front of him, Bai Mohan knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Frantically trying to stop Ning Luoxi's bleeding with both hands, he was held tightly by his weak hand, watching him cry in front of him, why didn't he feel heartbroken, but he couldn't be with him anymore.

"A...promise me, definitely not...don't take revenge, forget me, good... good..." Ning Luoxi left before finishing her sentence, in order to prevent Bai Mohan from guarding her dead body in sorrow, At the last moment, Ning Luoxi had aroused his ability, shaking himself out of his wits, not even a single strand of hair was left for him.

Seeing the disappearing Ning Luoxi, the corpses all over the ground, and those flames, "Ah..." Bai Mohan raised his head to the sky and yelled, at this moment, he went crazy.

He regretted it, he hated himself for not being able to become stronger, why he didn't listen to Ning Luoxi to practice hard, and then watched Ning Luoxi die. If he had half of Ning Luoxi's skill, he would definitely not let him disappear.

The Zizhu Forest battle was spread all over the world in one night. After hearing such a tragic situation, people only felt a chill running down their backs.

However, more and more people wanted to kill Bai Mohan, he had no choice but to hide in a cave for 100 years.

There is no other opponent in this world, but he does not have any thoughts of revenge. His only thought is to travel all over the mountains, rivers and five lakes, to find the lost soul of Ningluo River, and to re-cultivate him However, he has been looking for it for thousands of years, but he still has no clue.

Bai Mohan stood up, slipped the wine bottle from the roof, and looked darkly at the people below, "Here is his favorite place, don't let your blood stain this place."

As Bai Mohan said, a light kung fu protruded from the layers of encirclement and headed towards the mass grave, followed by members of the five major families.

Thinking back when Bai Mohan was framed by others, no one believed him, only Ning Luoxi, since everyone in the world said he was a devil, why didn't he help them.

Apart from thinking about and looking for Ning Luoxi for thousands of years, he has only been with ghosts and ghosts, and if the people he killed were piled up, the bones would become a mountain.

Since Ning Luoxi's death, he has never been soft on killing people. Yes, he has changed, he has completely become a demon.

As soon as they arrived at the mass grave, there was a burst of cloudy air, and there were various sounds. The crows in the forest all screamed and flew up in an instant, like a sound of death.

Driven by this atmosphere, the disciples led by the five major families all panicked.

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