Chapter 1430 Encounter

"This central continent is really not that big."

Ning Qi sighed a little.

He set out from the Immortal Dynasty of Lumen and headed to Yanxian Realm, passing through dozens of Immortal Dynasty, and sat in the teleportation array for countless times. If it weren't for his identity under the control of the Alchemist Alliance, the fairy coins required for the teleportation array would be a considerable amount.

"I heard from my grandmother that the ancestor Xuanzhen also went to Yanxian Realm. With his wealth, he might not have money to come back after going there once, right? Maybe even when he went there, he would have to rush on the way and then match the teleportation array to calculate the time. It is very likely that I have arrived at Yanxian Realm and he has not arrived."

Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

During these three months, Ning Qi kept rushing and finally arrived at the ancient city, the closest to Yanxian Realm, a giant city. This city is the immortal capital of the Dragon General Immortal Dynasty. From here, there is no teleportation array to reach Yanxian Realm, and you need to rush your way.

"Sister Hua, we have finally arrived!"

"I don't know if the time has come!"

"Let's go quickly. No matter whether you have time or not, you have to go over and take a look. If you really miss this opportunity, it will be regarded as a training."

Outside the teleportation array, several figures were talking in a low voice. Suddenly, they saw Ning Qi walking out of the inside, with a hint of surprise on their faces.

"It's you"

Ning Qi smiled. These guys were monks from Xuanwu Continent, a famous woman. She wanted to invite him to Yanxian Realm together and participate in the Void Realm selection competition.

"Ancestor Beixuan!"

Several people quickly bowed.

Hua Lang looked at Ning Qi with a complicated expression.

"Ancestor Beixuan, you are not planning to participate in the Void Realm selection competition, right?"

Flower Road.

"Who is right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

If these guys had started rushing from then on, it had taken more than a year to go. Ning Qi could arrive at Tong Ancient City almost at the same time as them in just three months. A large part of the reason is that money is at work.

"Ancestor Beixuan, are you going to Yanxian Realm? Why not be the same as us?"

Flower Road.

The other people also looked at Ning Qi with some expectations. They heard that it took three million miles to go from Tong Gucheng to Yan Xiandi Land. The road was extremely dangerous. Many bandits robbed here and even formed an exclusive area. Ordinary people dare not enter, but they wanted to go to Yan Xiandi Land. If they wanted to take a detour, the journey would be dozens of times more, and they would not have time to participate in the Void Realm selection competition.

Ning Qi glanced at the few people indifferently, nodded slowly, and said, "Well, I'll give you a ride."

"Thank you, Ancestor Beixuan! Thank you, Ancestor Beixuan!"

Several people were very happy.

Especially Hua Lang, there was a look of joy on his face. They had seen Ning Qi's combat power. If they encountered some dangers, with Ning Qi, their chances of survival would be higher.

Although there were a few guys who complained about Ning Qi in their hearts and were unhappy with Ning Qi, now Ning Qi promised to go to Yanxian Realm with them, these people are still very happy.

The monks nearby saw that they called Ning Qi the ancestor, and they were not surprised. There were too many ancestors in this kind of place, so they would just pick up one on the way, maybe he was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

After several people left Tong Gucheng, Ning Qi took them to the Nuwa. When he saw Ning Qi's unique rushing magic weapon, Hua Lang and others suddenly showed curiosity on their faces. They had never seen such a strange magic weapon.

"Several, have tea."

Nuwa directed several robots to deliver tea. They only thought Nuwa was Ning Qi's slave, and they could not tell that Nuwa was a spirit of weapon.

"Thanks."

Hualang thanked.

Even Ning Qi's slave, she dared not neglect. Everyone thanked her repeatedly, and Nuwa expressed her happiness for the politeness of the few.

The Nuwa is very fast and has an invisible effect. It flew hundreds of thousands of miles in one day. At this speed, it can reach Yanxian Realm in less than ten days.

"Chief, there is a group of people fighting ahead. Are we going to take a detour?"

On the third day, Nuwa suddenly appeared and asked Ning Qi, and at the same time, a picture thousands of miles away appeared in front of her on the big screen.

"It's a cultivator from the Jiuyou Demon Sect!"

In the picture, there were more than a dozen monks wearing black mysterious clothes chasing and blocking a embarrassed figure. When Hua Lang and others saw the marks on the clothes of these monks, they immediately recognized their identities!

"Wait, isn't that Xuanzhen Great Saint?"

Hua Lang's face suddenly turned pale, and the rest of them all looked at Ning Qi. They knew that Ning Qi was a direct descendant of the Great Sage Xuanzhen.

"That, we can't afford to offend the Ancestor Beixuan and the Nine Nether Demon Sect. Why don't we take a detour, right?"

One person said with a sneer.

Ning Qi's face was a little cold, and he looked at the screen, "Nuwa, what are they talking about."

Nuwa nodded and thoughts moved.

"Wang Xuanzhen, why are you running away? When your family members killed my junior brother, they were not like this!"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect to meet you here today. Everyone, should we bring him back to the sect, or will we kill him directly now?"

"Of course, he can't die so comfortably. If he hadn't brought that branch to our Jiuyou Demon Sect to admit his mistake and deceived the Demon Lord, his Wang family would have been washed away by blood. This time he met us, he would have been unlucky!"

More than a dozen monks from the Nine Nether Demon Sect were teasing the Great Saint Xuan Zhen, like cats playing with mice. At this moment, the Great Saint Xuan Zhen was in a mess, with wounds everywhere on his body, and his hair was messy. His long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his blood was condensed into strands.

However, even when facing such a strong enemy, the Great Sage Xuanzhen did not beg for mercy. His face was very cold and he kept changing his figure, avoiding the moves that hit him with a critical moment.

"The Nine Nether Demon Lord has accepted my apology. Are you not afraid of his punishment?"

The Great Sage Xuanzhen's lips moved, and the sound was like a bell.

"Even if he knows, he will turn a blind eye and don't look at your identity. He is just a perfect perfection of Dharma Realm."

The monk who spoke was the strongest among the dozen people, and he had a half-step fortune! It was because of him that the Great Sage Xuan Zhen was so embarrassed, otherwise the Great Sage Xuan Zhen might not be afraid if the others joined forces.

"If you are afraid, you can leave now."

In the Nuwa horn, Ning Qi said lightly.

"Ancestor Beixuan, have you really considered it?"

Seeing that Ning Qi glanced at them lightly but didn't say anything, the few people immediately said, "I'm sorry, we really can't afford to provoke Jiuyou Demon Sect, let me wait for it."

Nuwa snorted coldly, the cabin door opened instantly, and several people quickly escaped. Hua Lang walked at the end. She felt a little reluctant and wanted to persuade Ning Qi, but was pushed out by a force. Then they saw Nuwa rushing directly towards the dozen cultivators of the Jiuyou Demon Sect.

"Ning Beixuan is really looking for death."

"Forget it, a generation of geniuses, who can only die if they anger the Nine Nether Demon Sect. In the future, the Qinglong Continent can only hear the name of the God of Killing, and they will never see the God of Killing."

Hua Lang, including Hua Lang, was pessimistic about Ning Qi's actions.

at the same time.

"Forget it, don't tease him anymore. Kill him. If you take him back to the sect, you will always damage the reputation of the Demon Lord. If you kill him directly here, no one will know about it."

The name of the half-step fortune-telling Tao.

When the rest of the people heard this, they grimly sneered and attacked the Great Saint Xuanzhen with all their strength. In an instant, the surging power of the law was like a wave, swallowing the Great Saint Xuanzhen like a wave.

When the Great Sage Xuanzhen saw this scene, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He worked diligently for tens of thousands of years, but today he is about to die here.

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