After the two agreed to Yan Ning, they did not even need Yan Ning to take the initiative, so they entered the Sumeru Ring space by themselves.

Yan Ning then breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to continue recuperation, but at this time, Yin Xiaoyue didn't know what he said to Li Congde, but Li Congde actually looked in the direction of Yan Ning.

Yan Ning was always a little uncomfortable when he was watched by the Immortal Emperor, so Yan Ning raised his hand and waved his hand to Li Congde as saying hello.

Unexpectedly, Li Congde walked straight towards Yan Ning.

"Your name is Yan Ning, right?"

Li Congde walked to Yan Ning and looked up and down at Yan Ning.

Yan Ning nodded, but his injuries were too serious, so he did not respect Li Congde. Fortunately, Li Congde didn't care about these things, and he could see through Yan Ning's injuries at a glance.

"Listen to Xiaoyue, you took the initiative to stay in Yinyue Palace in order to get divorced, and even killed a mid-stage Immortal King on the Island of Jitian with one person, and seriously injured Mo Nai?" Li Congde was extremely interested in Yan Ning, "Why did you do this?"

Yan Ning was not sure about Li Congde's identity, even though he might be from the Chiyan Sect, so he simply replied: "I am a brother with Li Qiu, and I fight for my brothers, and there is no unnecessary reason."

This is obviously not the answer that Li Congde wanted from Yan Ning's mouth. He frowned slightly: "You are just the strength of the middle stage of the celestial immortal, but you can kill the middle stage of the Immortal King and even seriously injure Mo Naihe in the late stage of the Immortal King. If this is spread, it will inevitably cause a sensation in the entire fairy world."

"I'm very curious about who your master is."

Yan Ning did not shy away: "The master is called Fang Shitian, and he is a mortal in the realm of half-immortality."

"Yangshi Tian?" Li Congde quickly searched the name in his mind, but he regretted to find that he had never heard of this name, and he didn't even have a similar object.

Just in the realm of a semi-immortal, can you teach Yan Ning a disciple with a demonic strength? Is this possible?

Li Congde directly believed that Yan Ning was deceiving himself.

"Anyway, thank you for your help today, otherwise even if I come, it would be too late," Li Congde bowed slightly to Yan Ning, and then said, "Actually, I'm here to find you, and there is another unhappy request. I heard that Xiaoyue has passed on the technique I left behind to you. Can you... forget that technique?"

Yan Ning's face changed: "Forgot?"

Practicing exercises is the foundation of immortals. They not only exist in their minds, but also engraved on their bone marrow. Li Congde asked Yan Ning to forget his skills, which was no different from wanting to abolish Yan Ning's cultivation!

Why did he do this?

Li Congde said apologetically: "I'm sorry, that's my master's martial arts and cannot be passed on."

After saying that, Li Congde's eyes turned cold. He suddenly stretched out his hand, trying to grab Yan Ning's head and force Yan Ning to forget the skills he practiced!

Yan Ning's expression changed drastically. He wanted to rise up and resist, but he had just fought but there was no force to resist. Seeing Li Congde slowly approaching Yan Ning, a pale hand suddenly stopped him: "What do you want to do to my brother?"

Li Congde raised his head and saw Li Qiu blocking Yan Ning with a cold face.

"You don't understand, this matter is quite serious. If he continues to practice this technique, the consequences will be much more troublesome than being involved in the island of Guantian. I am helping him." Li Congde's face felt a little angry.

Li Qiu sneered: "You should decide the life and death of others. Yan Ning saved me and Yinyue Palace and was very kind to us. Now you let Yan Ning forget his martial arts, it is no different from killing him. Do you still want to throw him away like throwing me away?"

Li Congde trembled all over, his anger faded on his face, and a trace of struggle appeared in his eyes: "Li Qiu, you don't understand..."

"I don't understand?" Li Qiu couldn't help but say angrily, "So how much do you know? You are the noble immortal emperor. When you were traveling in the small world, you created me on a whim, and then you cruelly abandoned me and my mother, saying that you let us avoid the crisis in the fairy world, but in fact, what about it? You patted your butt and left, and never appeared again. You let me and my mother suffer the sufferings of the world until my mother died tragically at the hands of the enemy. You did not appear. And I killed all the way and finally came to the fairy world. What do you think I am?"

"Li Congde, I will return the pain you have brought to me to you without any fault!"

"Leave the enemy..."

Yin Xiaoyue hurried forward to grab Li Qiu, fearing that the father and son would start fighting on the spot.

Li Qiu was so angry that his whole body was trembling and his gums were trembling. However, Li Congde was extremely calm. He said lightly: "If you want to kill me, you must have this strength."

"So what about the Immortal Emperor? You can wait, there will be such a day!" Li Qiu smiled in anger, with disdain in his eyes.

"Xiaoyue, you can take him aside first." Li Congde said.

Yin Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment: "Do you really want to destroy Yan Ning's cultivation?"

Li Congde was silent for a while: "I owe Li Qiu, I will not destroy his cultivation, but I must say something to him."

After hearing this, Yin Xiaoyue pulled Li Qiu away.

Yan Ning looked at Li Congde and had a plan in his heart. If Li Congde really wanted to destroy himself, he would fight with him no matter what he said. Whether it was the law of space or the Lich King of Beili, he would use everything he could. So what about Li Congde? There are so many people in the fairy world who look down on Yan Ning. In the end, who has not suffered a loss at Yan Ning?

Li Congde waved his hand and a restriction enveloped the two of them. People outside could not even see what was happening inside.

Li Congde pondered for a while before speaking: "For the sake of Li Qiu and Xiaoyue, I can not let you forget my martial arts, but you must make a poisonous oath, and you will never spread the martial arts and will never mention the martial arts matters!"

"In fact, I haven't practiced your skills at all," Yan Ning smiled faintly, "I just borrowed your skills from my original skills."

"Learn from?" Li Congde was slightly stunned. Creating martial arts is rare in the fairy world. Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him had such ability.

But he still didn't believe it: "Take your hand to me, let me feel the power in your body, and to check if you have lie to me."

Yan Ning stretched out his hand openly. He practiced the Nine-Turn Extreme Fire Art created by the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal, and later it was transformed into the Hundred-Turn Extreme Fire Art, which was already very different from the skills of the Chiyan Sect, so he was not worried about what Li Congde would say.
Chapter completed!