"Master of the Palace! The Palace Master of Fenghua Palace is here!"

The door slowly opened, Ning Qi walked out of it, glanced at the anxious monk in front of him, and said lightly: "The Palace Master of Fenghua Palace has come, why should he be so nervous?"

"Yes, the lord of the house!"

The monk wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was a monk from Cold Wind Valley and now belonged to Qingzhou Prefecture. He was considered to be both prosperous and lossy, and he was both prosperous and lossy. How could he not be nervous?

However, Ning Qi's calm attitude also slightly infected him, which gradually calmed down his uneasy heart and followed Ning Qi toward the outside.

When the young man standing next to Fenghua saw Ning Qi coming out, he immediately roared: "Little thief! The Palace Master of Fenghua Palace is here, are you not kneeling down at this moment?"

"Little Zazi, is the seat of the Qingzhou Prefecture Master so easy to sit on?"

Lin Huo smiled and said to Ning Qi, his tone full of gloating.

The charming female cultivators and others looked at Ning Qi with pity and sighed in their hearts. The desert realm is so cruel. Ning Qi drove Lin Huo away. Now Lin Huo brings his backer to find Ning Qi's trouble.

Apart from being shocked at the beginning that Fenghua's movements would be so swift, they did not have much concern. Only the monks from Cold Wind Valley were in a dilemma at this moment, standing there with a confused look on their faces. It seemed that they had found their backbone and looked at Ning Qi in anticipation.

"Who sent you?"

Feng Hua's eyes fell on Ning Qi, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Lin Huo said that Ning Qi was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Eternal Realm, but what she felt now was the aura of the early stage of the Eternal Realm!

"How could it be him?"

Mu Qiuchan's mouth slowly opened in surprise.

"Prince Lord, this person must be a spy from the 'Canghai Palace'! Last year, our Fenghua Palace had just fought with Canghai Palace. This time he killed seven immortal cultivators in Qingzhou Prefecture, which damaged the combat power of our Fenghua Palace. I also asked the Palace Master to take action to kill him directly!"

The young man bowed.

"Palace Master, what Elder Duan said makes a lot of sense. I think he is a spy sent by Canghai Palace!"

Lin Huo echoed, and then he glanced at the young man with gratitude. If it weren't for him, Fenghua might not have come to Qingzhou Prefecture so soon.

"Are you really sent by Canghai Palace?"

Fenghua looked at Ning Qi coldly.

A power of law that was vaguely exuded from her body. Although this power of law seemed to be very weak, no one dared to underestimate a late-stage monk in the Eternal Realm!

Especially the Lord of the First Palace, at least they can fight against two people of the same level alone!

Just when everyone thought Fenghua was about to take action to suppress Ning Qi, Mu Qiuchan stood up and smiled at Fenghua, "Uncle Feng, this is a misunderstanding."

After saying that, she and Ning Qi looked at each other and nodded.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement.

Fenghua was slightly stunned and looked at Mu Qiuchan: "Do you know him?"

"Uncle Feng, do you still remember the selection competition for the Immortal Spirit Sect worship alchemist a few months ago?"

Mid autumn cicada smiled.

Feng Hua nodded, then a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. Could it be...

"Yes, Uncle Feng, I'll introduce you to you. This is the first place in the selection competition for the Immortal Spirit Sect's alchemist. Our new Immortal Spirit Sect's alchemist is the Beixuan worshiper."

Mid autumn cicada smiled.

The field suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at Ning Qi in a daze. Is he a priest of the Xianling Sect? Or is he the first place in the selection competition?

Isn’t that… the winner of the Immortal Refining Yu Ding?

Elder Kun, Elder He, Di Yan, and other monks from Hanfeng Valley were shocked. They knew that Ning Qi had participated in the selection competition for the alchemist worship of the Immortal Spirit Sect, but they didn't expect that Ning Qi would win the first place?

Thinking of Ning Qi's vague words before, everyone misunderstood that he had no ranking in the selection competition, Elder Kun and others couldn't help but feel ashamed, and then they felt a little ecstatic. Since their palace lord is an alchemist from the Xianling Sect, the position of the Qingzhou Palace lord is firmly seated!

The other eight valley masters looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They could not have imagined that Ning Qi had such a terrible identity behind him! The alchemist of the Immortal Spirit Sect! Even if the masters of the major palaces saw him, they had to treat him carefully!

The young man standing next to Fenghua looked at Ning Qi in amazement, his mind as if he was confused.

At the same time, Lin Huo's body began to tremble slightly, and his face became paler and paler.

"So it was a worship of Beixuan!"

Feng Hua's coldness went away, she showed a bright smile, and went up with Mu Qiuchan to say hello to Ning Qi, and talked for a few words.

She looked at Mu Qiuchan with a blame: "You know that Beixuan is enshrined in Qingzhou Prefecture, so why don't you tell Uncle Master?"

Mu Qiuchan smiled and said, "I originally planned to go to Hanfeng Valley to find Beixuan's enshrinement. Before going to Zhulu Holy Land, I would bring you acquaintance with my uncle. I didn't expect that Beixuan's enshrinement would become the lord of Qingzhou Prefecture today." Speaking of this, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes. How did Ning Qi's cultivation go from the late stage of Doudan Realm to the early stage of the Eternal Realm?

Moreover... he drove away Lin Huo, the former head of Qingzhou Prefecture, which at least requires the middle stage of the Eternal Realm to cultivate, right?

A hint of joy flashed in Fenghua's eyes. She had heard of the details of this selection competition and had been famous for Ning Qi for a long time. She never expected that Ning Qi would be the master of Hanfeng Valley under her Fenghua Palace, and now she has become the master of Qingzhou Prefecture.

Everyone listened to the conversation between the three, some were happy and some were sad.

"Okay, the misunderstanding has been resolved. You will follow the Lord of Beixuan Palace in the future and do your best. Do you understand?"

Fenghua glanced at the charming female cultivator and others lightly.

"I understand!"

They dared not understand, without Fenghua's warning, they had already made up their minds to follow Ning Qi, and they were afraid that they would not want to leave now!

Lin Huo looked pale and begged to look at Fenghua.

"You can be a deacon elder in Fenghua Palace in the future."

Seeing Lin Huo's expression, Feng Hua hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Thank you, the Palace Master."

Lin Huo bowed his hands in dejection, and the deacon in Fenghua Palace is the kind of position that works more and has less fuel and water. Compared with the head of Qingzhou Prefecture, it is at least a hundred times worse!

But now that Fenghua has given him a step forward, he has to go down.

"Elder Duan, I asked the Lord of Beixuan Palace. I heard that you asked him to kneel down to receive the order? Are you slandering my Fenghua Palace outside?"

Fenghua looked at the young man coldly.

With a thud, the young man immediately knelt down and lowered his head and said, "I know my guilt."

"You can stay in Qingzhou Prefecture from now on."

Feng Hua said lightly, then smiled at Ning Qi and said, "Master Beixuan Palace, he will leave it to you in the future."

"It's easy to say."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"Beixuan worship, the agreed period is coming soon. Should we set off?"

The cicada in the late autumn smiled and said in a strange smile.

"Sister Mu, I can set off at any time."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
Chapter completed!