Chapter 1321 If you don't talk, you won't talk.

Middle Ancient City.

The seven saints looked at each other, and finally the other six saints' eyes fell on the Great Saint Xuanzhen. Although the Great Saint Aolong lost a son this time, if you really want to worry about it, the Wang family lost three late-stage cultivators in the Dharma Realm. The guys who were originally a little suspicious of Great Saint Xuanzhen are now gradually believing that this matter has nothing to do with Great Saint Xuanzhen.

"What is this son now? A monk in the Dharma Realm?"

The Grand Sage of Chunyang frowned.

"Dharma"

The Great Sage of Middle-earth thought for a while and said, "This son has no physical body, and that Dharma image is his physical body. I'm afraid it can no longer be called Dharma image."

"Just just broke through, the combat power was so terrifying. Jiuyouqian was no match for him. I'm afraid that even if we attacked him, we would have to work hard. Could this be the second Fengjiu Immortal?"

The Great Sage Aolong looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen and sneered.

The Great Sage Xuanzhen looked at him coldly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He had already received the news that Liekong had gone to the realm of the void. The void had good fortune. That place was the mysterious place that the existence of the half-step fortune liked to go to the most. According to rumors, there were all kinds of fortunes hidden inside. As long as one of them was obtained, it was: obtain good fortune and become a creature.

When Lie Kong returns from the Void Realm, even if he doesn't get luck, as long as he hears about this incident, he will definitely kill Ning Qi himself. At that time, the Wang family may be implicated again.

Ning Qi really surprised the Great Sage Xuanzhen this time. He did not expect that Ning Qi's qualifications would be so terrifying that he could reach this level in a short period of time. The Wang family had lost three late-stage cultivators in the Dharma Realm. If Ning Qi could return to the Wang family, this deal would not be too loss. Unfortunately, the relationship between Ning Qi and Lie Kong was not so easy to clarify.

"I have a son like this, but it's not available"

A hint of pity flashed in the eyes of the Great Saint Xuanzhen.

"Sage Xuanzhen, let's end this time. We don't want Kunxu Tower, but seeing this son seems to be a big murderous intention to avoid bloody storms in the Qinglong Continent, you should come forward and bring this son back to the Wang family."

The cold words of the Grand Sage of Pure Yang.

The Great Sage of Qingming and the Great Sage of Kunpeng looked at each other, and finally looked at the Great Sage of Baxia and the Great Sage of Aolong. Their meanings were almost the same.

The younger generation is no longer Ning Qi's opponent. If they want to compete for Kunxu Tower, they have to take action themselves. At that time, there will be a situation between the great saints and no one wants to make trouble to this point. They will fight too fiercely. If the cultivators from the Suzaku Continent, Xuanwu Continent and White Tiger Continent take advantage of the situation, the Qinglong Continent will probably lose all the money.

"I will deal with this matter."

The Great Saint Xuanzhen nodded lightly, "However, he still needs to let this anger come out."

Several great saints looked at each other, then nodded, assuming that with Ning Qi's current strength, if he didn't let him kill a few people and exert his anger, would he still suppress him day and night?

A thousand miles away from the Qingming Fairyland, a black air suddenly emerged from the void, and then condensed into a figure in the air.

Jiuyou abandoned the disciple looked coldly behind him, in the direction of the wilderness of Qingming Fairyland, and said coldly: "No matter how strong your cultivation is, what if you have? When I return to the Central Continent, I will tell the Lord of the Nine Heavens about the Yin-Yang Temple and the death of Sikong Wang Lan. At that time, the Seven Saints will not be able to protect you even if they come forward!"

"What's going on in the Yin-Yang Temple? What's the matter?"

A voice sounded from behind the Jiuyou Abandoned Sect.

How is it possible

A look of astonishment flashed in Jiuyou's eyes, and then his stiff body slowly turned over and saw Ning Qi looking at him with a smile.

How could his speed be so fast

"What? I'm so excited to see me?"

Ning Qi looked at Jiuyou's abandoned disciple with a faint smile.

"I haven't hurt you for more than a hundred years. Are you sure you want to be an enemy of me? Although I am an abandoned disciple of the Jiuyou Demon Sect, I am always a cultivator of the Jiuyou Demon Sect. If you kill me, you will only cause a catastrophe for you and the Wang family behind you."

Jiuyouqian's calm way.

"The cultivators are killing each other, so why do they have so many concerns? So what if the Jiuyou Demon Sect takes action to destroy the Wang family? As long as I don't die, I will be even if I destroy the Jiuyou Demon Sect in the future."

Ning Qi smiled unmovedly.

He paused, "What do you mean by Yin and Yang Temple?"

"You want to know? As long as you don't kill me, that's how I will make a blood oath of heaven. If you don't kill me, I will tell you what you want to know, and I will not pass these things onto the Central Continent. What do you think?"

"If you don't talk, don't talk."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Jiuyouqian suddenly felt a breath of death coming. The next moment, he roared and countless black auras surged out of his body.

This is his Nine Netherworld Dharma image, which is difficult to distinguish between illusions.

"Nine Nether Demon Sect, haha, the breath is a bit similar to that of the cultivators in the underworld, but now I can even beat the cultivators in the underworld, so what are you?"

Ning Qi's words made a look of shock in Jiuyou's abandoned disciple's eyes. Did he kill a monk from the underworld?

Before his Nine Nether Dharma Evil Attacked Ning Qi, Ning Qi had already punched him with one punch, a very simple punch without any martial arts or magical powers.

It was such a simple punch that directly knocked Jiuyou’s abandoned disciple in the air, and together with his Dharma image, it turned into star dots.

Until his death, Jiuyou's abandoned disciples had no time to display all his trump cards and died with hatred.

At this time, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, but this time he directly pulled out the soul of the Jiuyou Abandoned disciple from the void. He looked around blankly. When he saw the black shadow, his eyes showed extreme horror.

"The monk in the underworld? There are monks in the underworld! How is this possible! My dignified monk in the Dharma Realm, even if his body is destroyed, I can reshape my body with my soul. Why is this happening?"

"Because, your soul has been scattered by me. Now you are your most original soul, your soul when you were a mortal."

Ning Qi's voice rang in his ears.

The black shadow was startled and looked at Ning Qi, but he saw a fist coming towards him and screamed. This cultivator in the underworld who had not had a high level of cultivation was beaten to ashes by Ning Qi!

"You really"

The soul of Jiuyouqian looked at this scene in disbelief. Unexpectedly, what Ning Qi said was actually true. He had really killed the cultivator of the underworld!

"If I had this kind of strength, Xue'er's soul would not have been taken away."

Ning Qi looked at his fist lightly, then raised his head and looked at the terrified Jiuyou Abandoned Master. Jiuyou Abandoned Master reacted and turned around and ran away. Without a few steps away, he was burned to death by a fire.

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