"Your name is...you Zhaoshan?"

Ning Qi looked at You Zhaoshan and smiled slightly.

When You Zhaoshan saw that Ning Qi knew his name, he looked obviously excited, and he kept saying that.

"When Yunqi Holy Land moved away, why didn't you follow me? You were not in the sect at that time?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"The disciple was just an outer disciple at that time. It happened that he had offended some enemies in the early years. During that time, he was chased by those enemies when he was on mission outside, so he did not return to the sect. After the disciple solved the enemy's family, the sect was empty when he went back."

You Zhaoshan smiled bitterly.

A sudden look flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. There were probably many disciples like You Zhaoshan who didn't have time to come back. However, those who may die of old age and those who died in battle were the only ones who could survive to the level of You Zhaoshan today.

"Let me do this, I'll go back to Yunqi Sect with you and take a month to guide you and others in your practice. If you don't understand anything, just ask me. In a month, I will leave here and come back next time, and I don't know when it will be."

Ning Qi said lightly.

When You Zhaoshan and others heard this, they were happy first, and then they heard that Ning Qi had only been there for a month, and they showed a look of wanting to speak but stopping.

Returning to Yunqi Sect, Ning Qi looked at the surrounding scenery with some nostalgia, but compared to the beginning, Yunqi Sect is obviously much more deserted now. The sect has only about 200 people in total. Ning Qi spent a month guiding these guys to practice. When he finally left, he left a Qiankun Ring. The cultivation resources inside are enough for Yunqi Sect disciples to have no worries for the next hundred years!

At the same time, You Zhaoshan and several elders of Yunqi Sect were given a top-grade magic weapon. Too good things are easy to cause disaster for them, but the top-grade magic weapon is very moderate. At least in the land of Dongxuan, it is enough to increase their combat power several times. For monks in the Dharma Realm, the attraction of the top-grade magic weapon is not too strong.

………

Central Continent.

Daoyan Immortal City.

In a dark cave, there is a golden gossip rotating in the air. The patterns on it are dense, carrying various special symbols, exuding a quaint aura.

Not long after spinning, a virtual impression suddenly appeared below the golden gossip. If Ning Qi was here, he would find that this was the scene where he killed Chen Zhong in Xuehefang City to seize the Joyful Demon Gourd, and then entered the realm of creation with Zi Yueyanjun.

"Haha, it turns out it's your little mouse. Yan Jun is indeed dead in your hands, but unexpectedly, the Demon Gour of Joy also fell into your hands..."

A hoarse voice sounded in the darkness of the cave. In the darkness, there were a pair of light green eyes staring at the scene in front of me.

Cang Ji Yuanzun used his divination magical powers to communicate the rules of the heavenly way, and finally calculated the cause and effect of Zi Yueyanjun's disappearance.

However, the strength that Ning Qi showed in it made Cang Ji Yuanzun a little surprised. Ning Qi used the cultivation level of the Creator of the Two Tribulations to kill four immortal king-level existences. With Cang Ji Yuanzun's knowledge, it was not too amazing.

A long time ago, there were several such amazing geniuses in the Central Continent, but even the seven-tribulation creator like Zi Yueyanjun died at the hands of the other party, Cang Ji Yuanzun had to look at Ning Qi with a different eye.

"Yan Jun has all died in his hands. Could this guy be the pawn of the pawn?"

A hint of suspicion flashed across the turquoise eyes.

Not long after, a figure entered the cave.

"Yuan Zun!"

"You go to the Huanxi Demon Sect and let the Huanxi Demon Lord come to see me."

"yes!"

After waiting for about a day, a young monk who seemed to be only twenty-three or four years old appeared outside the cave. He was wearing a black and red robe, but the robe was open, and his chest was completely exposed to the air, revealing his strong chest muscles, and a string of black beads hanging around his neck. The man's expression was cold, his lips were black and purple, and his eyes were extremely deep, but when his eyes opened and closed, there was a sharp aura invisibly.

He did not go into the cave, but stood outside the cave.

"Cang Ji Yuanzun, I'm so anxious to call myself here, what's the point?"

The young monk said coldly.

"Divine Lord Huanxi, I heard that your magical gourd has been lost?"

From the cave, Cang Ji Yuanzun's hoarse voice came.

The expression of the Demon Lord Huanxi changed slightly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid all the monks in the Central Continent already knew about this. Cang Jiyuan Lord asked me to come here just to tell me if this matter was done?"

"If I knew the whereabouts of the Huanxi Demon Gour, and I don't know the attitude of the Huanxi Demon Lord, would I be more respectful?"

There was a hint of joke in the hoarse voice.

"What?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord Huanxi. At this moment, he thought a lot, including whether the Demon Lord Huanxi was taken away by Cang Jiyuan Lord.

"Don't think too much, what's the use of I want you to be a demon gourd? The demon gourd is not in my hands, but I know whose hand the demon gourd is in."

"Master Yuan Zun, if you know that the little thief of the Huanxi Demon Gour was stolen, please inform me, I will be grateful!"

The Demon Lord of Joy bowed.

There was no sound in the cave and was silent for a while. When the Demon Lord Huanxi was a little impatient, the hoarse voice inside sounded again.

"Alchemist Alliance, Ning Beixuan."

"Ning Beixuan, Alchemist Alliance?"

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord Huanxi. Which character is this? Why has he never heard of it? He recognized all the nine elixirs of the Alchemist Alliance. Since it is not one of them, is it said that there are Dan Saint-level figures in the Alchemist Alliance dare to covet his Demon Gour?

This is really unbelievable.

After a while of silence, the Demon Lord Huanxi bowed his hand again, then turned around and left the place. As soon as he returned to the Demon Sect of Huanxi, he ordered people to collect information about Ning Beixuan.

"With the realm of two catastrophes, kill four immortal kings? Well, there is also a disciple of this sect who is suspected to have died at his hands? Hahaha..."

Looking at the information in his hand, the Demon Lord Huanxi sneered extremely coldly. After a while, he recruited his disciples and issued a wanted order.

"Master, should you discuss this matter with the Alchemist Alliance?"

A very charming female cultivator stood in front of the Demon Lord of Happiness and whispered.

The Demon Lord of Happiness reached out and grabbed her, put his hands on her, and smiled coldly, "What is the Alchemist Alliance? That guy, Bodhi Dan Emperor, is just a mere creator of the Eight Tribulations. If it is really a monk from the Alchemist Alliance who killed Chen Zhong and took away the Demon Gourd of Happiness, I will make them pay the price they deserve this time!"

"Master, Master, I understand..."

A hint of flush appeared on the female cultivator's face.
Chapter completed!