While talking, the two young monks were preparing to enter the teleportation array. After hearing a few words, Ning Qi looked a little gloomy. Seeing this, Gui Lao stepped forward and stopped the two young monks. They were just an existence in the eternal realm. Feeling the faint breath of the magical form on the old man's body, the two asked respectfully: "Senior, do you know what to ask me?"

"You said Jianxi came to be hunted by the Putuo Sect leader, do you know where they are in?"

The ghost elder said lightly.

"approximately?"

The two looked at each other with a strange look. One of them said to Gui Lao: "Sword Xilai has been surrounded in the 'Black Wind Ridge'. If it weren't for the ancient Black Wind ban on the Black Wind Ridge, there would have been a black wind ban that could withstand one or two, and it has been suppressed by the Sect Master of Putuo Sect at this moment."

"You know so clearly?"

The ghost smiled faintly.

"I happened to be practicing in Heifeng Ridge before. When I encountered this, I had to go elsewhere."

The two smiled awkwardly.

"Well, you guys go."

The old ghost waved his hand lightly, the two nodded and entered the teleportation array.

"Ning Tongguan, Heifeng Ridge is in the forest eight thousand miles away from Xulang City. Should we go and take a look?"

The old ghost walked to Ning Qi.

"No, I can go there alone."

Ning Qi smiled.

The three men of Gui Lao and Bai Cheng looked a little strange. Although Ning Qi had such an identity as the commander of the Alchemist Alliance in Da'an City, he was not only just promoted, but many people did not recognize him at all, but his cultivation was also very low. However, in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, it was similar to Bai Cheng and the other three. If he rashly went to trouble the Sect Master of Putuo Sect, he might not even have the chance to show his identity and was suppressed by the other party.

After all, a half-step creation-level existence is considered a master in the Lumen Immortal Dynasty, otherwise he would not have the qualification to start a sect.

Li Kunxin knew something in his heart. He knew Ning Qi's true strength.

However, Li Kunxin was not sure whether Ning Qi was a half-step fortune-level opponent. Ning Qi had just taken the lead. If he accidentally died in the hands of a half-step fortune-level existence, then Li Kunxin's backer would be gone!

"Ning Tongzhuan..."

The old man of ghost still wants to persuade him again.

"Old Gui, please take them back to Da'an City first. I will go back soon."

Ning Qi patted Gui Lao's shoulder and turned around and walked out of Xulang City.

"Forget it, let Old Gui, let Old Ancestor Beixuan go."

Li Kunxin sighed.

“Well.”

Gui Lao thought about it and as long as Ning Qi showed that he was in charge of the whole place, he would forgive the Putuo Sect leader who did not have the courage to kill him.

………

Black Wind Ridge.

Dozens of figures stood in the void, constantly bombarding the black fog-like forbidden magic on the Black Wind Ridge. The leader was a middle-aged monk with white hair spread over his shoulders, expressionless, and looked down at Black Wind Ridge with a slightly cold look.

"Oh grandma, we have been practicing here for many years. With the Black Wind Forbidden Method left by ancient times, our practice speed has been greatly improved. Now that we have to find a new place to practice by "Yue Feng" to break the Black Wind Forbidden Method. Alas, the gods and immortals are fighting, and we mortals are suffering."

"That's right, we waited for the casual cultivator and finally found a settlement, but it was ruined like this. Alas, if the qualifications were higher, we wouldn't even want us in the third-rate sect..."

Thousands of monks were surrounded by hundreds of miles away from Black Wind Ridge. The one with the highest cultivation level was only the late stage of the Eternal Realm, among which there were also monks in Doudan Realm.

Their eyes fell on the white-haired monk, and their faces were very ugly. The white-haired monk was Yue Feng, the leader of the Putuo Sect. He attacked Heifeng Ridge without saying a word. There were tens of thousands of monks living in their Black-haired Ridge, but now only thousands of people escaped. The rest were either still inside or had been killed by the shocking aftermath.

"Is the white-haired man the leader of Putuo Sect?"

Ning Qi stood beside several monks in the Eternal Realm and said lightly.

They looked at Ning Qi strangely and saw that Ning Qi was very ill. He should not be a cultivator here. One of them said, "Yes, he is Yue Feng, the leader of Putuo Sect, and he is a half-step creation-level existence."

Ning Qi nodded and his eyes fell on Yue Feng. He felt that the other party's aura seemed to be weaker than Liekong. From this point of view, Liekong's cultivation should be infinitely close to the Creator of the Knight.

"Swords come to the west, I see how long you can wait and dare to kill my disciples of Putuo Sect. Do you really think that Yue Feng is dead?"

The white-haired monk suddenly roared and punched out. The power of creation broke through his body and directly bombarded the Black Wind Forbidden Technique. After three consecutive punches, the Black Wind Forbidden Technique finally had a trace of rupture.

"The power of the Sect Master!"

The monks of Putuo Sect roared.

After more than ten punches, the black mist that covered the Black Wind Ridge suddenly dissipated. At the same time, a sword light broke out from the inside and shot towards Yue Feng's lightning.

"Isn't even the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm? How dare I attack me?"

Yue Feng smiled grimly and punched out. Then everyone saw a white figure, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and a white lotus appeared in the sky a hundred miles away.

"Jianxilai is really so amazing!"

"Among the women I've ever seen, he is really a man?"

"What a pity. Today, he will definitely be extremely miserable."

The monks beside Ning Qi looked at Jian Xilai in a daze. Both men and women seemed to be fascinated by her appearance at this moment.

"Jianxi comes, hand over that thing. It is not something you can own. I will let you go today and I will not pursue the matter of hurting my son!"

Yue Feng looked at Jian Xilai coldly.

"It seems that the rumors say that the young master of Putuo Sect is as good as Long Yang, but Yue Feng obviously did not take action for his son, but Aunt Jian has what he wants."

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"I have put such a thing in a safe place. Even if you kill me today, you won't be able to get it."

Jian Xilai said lightly, even if she was in a desperate situation, her expression was very calm, without any panic. I don’t know if she had a trump card or wasn’t afraid of death at all.

"Hahaha, threaten me? I'll suppress you. It depends on how long you can support me under my confession!"

Yue Feng laughed wildly, his white hair was windless, and a force of fortune filled him. Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly found that there was a figure next to Jianxilai.

"Why are you here?"

Jianxi came to see Ning Qi, and his expression changed slightly.

This change was immediately captured by Yue Feng. He laughed and said, "Jianxi comes, this guy is not your leader, right? It seems that you are very nervous about him, so I will kill him first and then suppress you!"
Chapter completed!