Ding Ning was shocked now, because Shadow King took his punch, but he still didn't move at all.

"Li Xiaoyao, who is so strong, can actually teach you a waste, it's too weak."

After the Shadow King finished speaking, his tiger body shook and a powerful force surged.

This made Ding Ning feel like a giant mountain hit him and flew backwards.

"Bang!!!"

Ding Ning smashed a huge rock from a distance, and his internal organs that had just healed were bleeding again, and a lot of blood was pouring out of his throat.

"Puff...cough cough cough..."

Ding Ning's face also turned pale, and he wanted to swallow the blood in his mouth, but he couldn't help it. After all, the other party was too strong.

Shadow King is much better than those enemies.

Suddenly, the Shadow King attacked Ding Ning again, and the wind that was driven by him could overturn Ding Ning.

"boom!!!"

Ding Ning didn't stop until he hit a big tree, and the lock of immortality he had just received also fell into the hands of the Shadow King.

He climbed up with difficulty with his chest, staggered a few steps before asking, "What do you... want to do?"

"Boy, I can tell you that you don't have much time left. If you don't achieve the results you want within one year, I will find someone else to replace you."

"What does it mean? What is the result, what do you want me to do?"

The Shadow King looked at the Lock of Eternity in his hand and said lightly, "When you can reach the point where you can satisfy me, you will know what's going on."

"What about my parents? Are they still alive?"

"Their life and death are all in your hands. If you fail to meet the requirements of this class within a year, they may not survive in this world."

"One...a year?" Ding Ning hesitated, "How far do you want me to reach?"

"Battle me."

"What?" Ding Ning couldn't believe it.

The Shadow King wants him to defeat him within one year, otherwise the Shadow King will find someone to replace him.

You should know that Shadow King is a person who has lived for thousands of years and can be regarded as an old monster. He wants him to spend a year to exceed his thousand years of cultivation. Isn’t this a force to force him?

"You have no other choice, just because what is flowing in your blood is Ding Jianguo's blood. You can't escape this fate. Either you defeat me, or you will perish with your beloved!" The Shadow King's voice was hoarse and cold.

Ding Ning did not doubt the words of Shadow King. After all, with his strength, killing people is too simple. Even if his master Li Xiaoyao is alive, he is not a match for Shadow King.

"remember!"

The Shadow King threw the Lock of Eternity, then carried his hands behind his back and said, "I'll give you a year, you can think about it yourself! I will come to you in person at that time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew and the Shadow King disappeared.

Ding Ning held the Changsheng lock tightly in his hand and slowly stood up. He felt the power of the Shadow King for the first time.

As my master said, the waters in the world are very deep, especially the ancient country like the Great Metropolis that has been passed down for 5,000 years.

"Oh... I will, I will do my best..." Ding Ning murmured.

He staggered back to the side of the road. His injuries were so severe that he could not bear it and fainted on the ground.

...

When he woke up again, Ding Ning found himself in a room, and the layout of the room was even familiar, and a familiar voice came from his ears, "Xiao Ning, are you awake?"

Ding Ning turned his head and looked over. It turned out to be Qiao Liuer and asked, "Sister Liuer, how did you find me?"

"You also said, if I hadn't been afraid of something happening to you last night, I thought about going over and checking it out, but I found that you fainted on the side of the road, so I brought you back."

Qiao Liuer poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Ding Ning, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Could it be that Master Long injured you?"

"No, it's not him. He is not that capable yet. He is another strong man. Fortunately, it's okay, he has no intention of killing me."

"Oh... it seems that you still have a lot of things you haven't told me, so can I help?" Qiao Liuer sighed.

"Sister Liu'er, thank you very much, but I don't want you to be involved. This is my destiny, I can solve it myself."

"Don't always say such things, why do you always have to endure difficulties by yourself? Haven't you ever thought about me... how do you feel with your senior sisters?"

Qiao Liuer obviously wanted to talk about herself, but she changed her words after thinking about it.

Ding Ning heard what Qiao Liuer meant and sighed, "That's because you are special people to me, so I don't want you to intervene, and I'm more afraid that you will be hurt by it."

"Xiao Ning, we are all adults, and meeting is a kind of fate. Although I can't help you too much, maybe I can help you a little bit, and I want to do my best."

"Well...I know."

Qiao Liuer said, "Okay, don't think too much, have a good rest!"

In the afternoon, Ding Ning had someone to get something from the capital. The package was the cloth robes given by the old man he met in the Ding family dungeon.

In the living room, Ding Ning handed the package to Qiao Liuer and said, "This is what the senior Yun told me to give it to her after finding the descendants. Perhaps it is the inheritance of your Yun family."

Qiao Liuer opened the package and took out the cloth clothes to spread it. There were many words written on it, which were not modern words and most people couldn't understand.

Ding Ning didn't come over to see it, after all, it was someone else's thing.

"Is this the magical art of creation?" Qiao Liuer could understand the words above and then said in surprise, "When I was a child, my grandfather told me a story. Could it be this?"

"What story?"

"My grandfather told me that a long time ago, a strong man in our Yun family practiced this technique, killing all enemies from all directions and ensuring peace. This man is the ancestor of our Yun family. Unfortunately, the strong man disappeared in that year."

Ding Ning nodded, thinking that this matter was also related to that lost history.

"Sister Liu'er, wait for me and I'll call you. Maybe he will know something about the Yun family."

Ding Ning called Hua Manlou. As soon as it was connected, a sound that made people blush and heartbeat came from there.

Qiao Liuer couldn't help but look at Ding Ning, then pursed her lips and turned her head away.

Ding Ning's face turned dark. He originally wanted to hang up the phone, but Hua Manlou's voice came over, "Brother Ding, what's the matter? This Taoist priest is busy now!"
Chapter completed!