"Little guy, what...what's going on?" Master Wuchenzi said to Ning Tao with a surprised look on his face.

How could a great monk have a poor memory?

Besides, they are not very old either?

Ning Tao shook his head with a sullen face, but if something happened, he actually forgot about it? He sensed the mysterious mark shining in his mind. Is this thing related to his father?

And the memory it has been suppressing is about my father? But why does it do this?

Where is my father?

It can't be an ordinary person, right?

Why should everyone forget it?

This mysterious mark has been helping me since the beginning of Time and Space Mountain, and a little power can turn danger into safety.

I'm afraid ordinary powers can't do it, right?

what is going on?

Ning Tao frowned.

But at this time, when he saw his mother, Yaoyue was standing aside in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking. He then smiled and said: "Hey, mother, your bracelet is very beautiful."

After saying that, he put it on her hand.

A force of spiritual thought quickly checked her body, and even communicated with Lian Xing Jue to use the origin of the fairy world.

Trying to find the source of your poor memory?

Will they also have mysterious marks in their minds?

But after searching around, I found nothing? Even in the sea of ​​souls, there was nothing strange at all.

"strangeness……"

"What's so good about this bracelet? But it seems like someone gave it to me, huh? Who was it? How could I forget it? Oh, it seems to be your damn dad..."

Yaoyue murmured.

She has been wearing this bracelet for so many years, but it feels like she hasn't noticed it for many years.

"My dad?" Ning Tao's eyes lit up and he quickly begged his mother to take off the bracelet and let him observe it carefully.

This is an ordinary shell bracelet. It is not worth much and is very ordinary. However, who made it by hand? It is very delicate and careful. It seems to have been there for many years. Nothing else.

"How is it? Did you find anything?" Master Wife, Yue Wuhan was busy transmitting messages, but the two of them were actually in a daze one after another.

It's so evil.

When Ning Tao heard this, he shook his head. This bracelet should have been knitted by his father for his mother.

However, it is just an ordinary bracelet.

He frowned, and suddenly, he noticed the mysterious mark. Since this thing can suppress and relieve it, is it also useful to his mother and the others?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but try to activate the mysterious mark, but he only made it flash a few times and then there was no movement.

Ning Tao sighed and could only give up. He returned the bracelet to his mother and said, "Mom, let's build a tomb for my father? We can't let him be a lonely ghost."

"Build a tomb? What kind of tomb? For whom?" Yaoyue looked curious and nervous.

It seems like something happened to someone?

However, Ning Tao, Wu Chenzi, and Yue Wuhan looked at each other, and their expressions changed. He quickly said: "Mother? Or did you just say that my father doesn't even have a tomb? Have you forgotten? Did you just say that?"

"You...your father? When did I say that? Have you?" Yaoyue scratched her head blankly, with a puzzled look on her face.

I don't remember what I just said.

"Huh? How many sons do I have? I feel like I can't remember something?" Mr. Ning looked distressed.

The three of them were dumbfounded and looked at the two blankly, as if the more questions they asked, the worse the situation became.

Ning Tao didn't dare to mention his father's affairs anymore. With a change of expression, he asked his master to take care of the two of them, while he walked away. He wanted to see what other people remembered.

For example, uncle Ning Yucai.

However, after going around a lot and asking dozens of people, I finally got only one useful piece of information... Ning Yuwu!

This is his father's name.

But other than that, there are no clues at all.

Gritting his teeth, he rode Xiaoshuang, the black and white divine tiger, back to the earth, back to the Ning family, and to the Ning family ancestral hall. He even used the origin of the world of spirits and even the method of blood connection, but there was no one who echoed his blood.

With his strength and the help from the origin of the world of spirits, if his father is still there, he will definitely be able to find him.

Unless, it has already fallen.

He sat alone and silent for a long time.

Xiaoshuang on the side is already close to the Demon Lord, with extraordinary blood, but cannot yet transform into a human form, but is very close to Ning Tao, curled up in his arms like a cat.

I don't know how much time passed, but Ning Tao suddenly shook his head, as if he thought of something, patted his little pair, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, someone will know the inside story."

Xiaoshuang suddenly became energetic and transformed into a black and white divine tiger. Ning Tao jumped up, and in an instant, he felt as fast as the wind and lightning under his feet.

Is this guy Xiaoshuang almost ready to become the Demon Lord? It seems that he has escaped from the Dark Golden Tiger.

Not inferior to the white tiger.

In the future, achievements will surely be limitless.

Not long after, the two people rushed out of this crack in the void. This was a gorgeous starry sky, a continent of stars that was eternally bright and dazzling, and a twenty-fourth grade green lotus, rooted in the sea of ​​​​stars, swaying slightly.

But somewhere on the mainland, a figure in a green robe was playing chess with a boy, it was Qinglian and Lihuang.

Seeing this, Ning Tao patted Xiao Shuang, flew over quickly, and even opened the passage to reveal the puppet Taoist who was meditating. The three of them were stunned when they saw this.

Ning Tao is rarely impulsive?

What happened?

Without further ado, Ning Tao jumped down and said in a deep voice: "I just want to ask one thing, who is my father?"

"You...your father?"

Emperor Li was stunned for a moment, very confused, and looked at Qinglian and Puppet Taoist, their expressions also changed.

"Why do you ask about this? Your father, don't you know?" Qinglian Immortal Emperor looked strange.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me. My father disappeared out of thin air in the Holy Land. Don't you know? He also used tricks to make my mother and everyone forget about him. If it weren't for the special circumstances, I still can't remember him.

"

"You are a channel guardian and a gate guardian. How would you not know anything about this kind of thing?"

Ning Tao was furious.

Hearing this, Qinglian and the Taoist Puppet looked at each other. They were surprised and confused. Is there such a thing? Impossible? What could disappear out of thin air in the Holy Land?

No one can ignore the sage's prohibitions.

Even a saint cannot sneak in and out silently.

Neither of them felt it at all.

But Ning Tao's words didn't seem to be false. After listening to what he said, Qinglian looked at the Taoist Puppet. If anyone might know, then that person must be him.

It is older than the Holy Land, has followed the Saint for a period of time, and knows more things than myself.

Seeing the three people watching, the puppet Taoist fell silent, silently calculated, sensed the restriction, and suddenly said with some clarity: "Your father, Ning Yuwu, is indeed not an ordinary person, but... I don't

Know?"

"In short, he is not within the rules. Perhaps it was a method left behind by the Immortal Saint when he arranged the holy land."

"As for other things, I know very little. Maybe you can find some clues after you become the master of this holy land. Master, there are indeed some secrets left behind, but I can't tell you now. This is a rule."

Ning Tao was silent after hearing this. Could it be said that his father was an accident? Was he not under the control of the puppet Taoist?

In other words, it is a secret left by the saint.

Youyou sighed and wanted to turn around and leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, the puppet Taoist suddenly said quietly: "If you really want to know, there is only one way, and that is the mark in your mind."

"That seems to be a blood inheritance. If nothing else, it was left behind by your father."

Hearing this, Ning Tao trembled all over and stood frozen for a moment. He said complicatedly: "Thank you very much."
Chapter completed!