Ten days, the blood rain outside was getting heavier and heavier in the past ten days, without stopping. Ning Qi would occasionally stand at the gate of the ruined temple and observe the souls of the ancient strong men passing by from a distance. The auras of these guys were strong and weak, but he had never seen them as Bu Shaofeng said that he could kill the soul of the ancient strong men who could kill the Creator of the Nine Tribulations.

Perhaps, such ancient powerful souls are not that easy to appear, or perhaps, they will only appear when they detect powerful enemies.

As for why these souls were not taken away by the monks of the underworld, but remained here, there is only one explanation, that is, the forbidden method here can isolate the investigation of the monks of the underworld. If the Wang family had such a forbidden method, Wang Xue's soul would not have been detained by the monks of the underworld.

"Forbidden Land of Gods and Ghosts, I haven't set foot here for a long time..." The voice of the Dragon-Devouring Dan Emperor rang out from Ning Qi's mind.

"How are you in seclusion?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"Some progress may have existed in this world for a longer time, but some time ago, I felt a few terrible auras, one of which is very familiar. Is that guy?"

"Well, it should be him."

"He didn't find you?"

"Just a stupid donkey, how can I find me?

You have to know that we are in the dark and the other party is in the bright. If we can find out so easily that I refined his Nine-Aggregate Divine Bell, then you will not see me now."

“…Indeed, when will I go to the Immortal Prison?”

"The strength, now that I don't have enough strength, even if I enter the Immortal Prison, how can we get out?

Wait, as long as I'm 80% sure, I'll go in."

"Um."

The voice of the Dragon-Devouring Dan Emperor gradually disappeared, and he seemed to have gone to retreat and practiced again. Many monks in the ruined temple were quietly looking at Ning Qi, and they seemed to be guessing Ning Qi's origin in their hearts.

The other party seems to be not very old and has a stronger strength than the genius of the Huanxi Demon Sect. He is not a cultivator from the seven major sects. This origin is a bit strange and difficult to guess.

Xiao Wuye and others naturally could not have imagined that the ordinary-looking monk standing in front of them would be Ning Qi Ning Beixuan, who had competed with them for the inheritance of the Dragon-Devouring Pill Emperor in the Muye Dan Vein, and was then personally ordered to be wanted by the Demon Lord Huanxi. They had secretly communicated several times in the past ten days. After judging Ning Qi's strength, they had the confidence to use the thunder to suppress Ning Qi with the momentum of thunder.

The answer is... they are not sure.

More than twenty days passed again, and the blood rain of a month gradually stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed. Everyone knew that they could continue to rush. If they were lucky, they would not encounter the second blood rain again.

"let's go."

Ning Qi smiled at Bu Shaofeng and his sister. The two of them immediately got up and left the ruined temple with him. Tukong and the other two hesitated for a moment and quickly caught up with him.

"What should we do?"

You Feng of the Inner Demon Sect glanced at everyone.

"Wait here, wait until the elder brother and the others get out of trouble and gather the team before embarking on the road."

Xiao Wuye said lightly.

"What if the senior brother of Huanxi Demon Sect finds that Zhao Lang and the other three are dead?"

You Feng frowned slightly.

"What do you mean is to go up and keep him and wait until the elder brother and the others arrive?"

Fu Ji's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, "Do you think you have this kind of strength?"

"We join forces, and the Creator of the Four Tribulations is not afraid. How can I know if I don't try it?

Didn’t we join forces once when we seized the inheritance of the Dragon-Devouring Pill Emperor in the Muye Dan Vein? Now, thousands of years have passed, and everyone’s cultivation has improved. Joining forces again will make it even more powerful in the past!”

Youfeng Road.

"Amitabha, you can try it."

Sakyamuni smiled slightly.

"Forget it, it's too hasty, Zhao Lang died like this."

Xiao Wuye's eyes were slightly deeper and he shook his head lightly.

"Brother Xuanbei..." Tu Kong called out embarrassedly. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui stood behind him, and looked at Ning Qi with a little guilty look. After all, Tu Kong "betrayed" Ning Qi twice, but he still wanted to make up with Ning Qi. It seemed a bit difficult?

"Is there something wrong?"

Ning Qi stopped and smiled.

Bu Shaofeng and his sister looked at each other, and a trace of disdain flashed deep in their eyes. When they were facing Du Laogui, they decisively gave up on themselves and their seniors. Now seeing that their seniors are very powerful, they plan to come up to surrender, wanting to use their seniors to safely reach the desperate situation of death?

It's such a dream! "That, I'm sorry for the previous misunderstanding, why don't we team up again?

I didn't expect that Wan Long and the other two would have other purposes. Now there are only a few of us left, with more people, so there is a way to take care of them on the road, right?"

Tukong said with a sneer.

This was the result of his consideration after many days, because he found that Ning Qi seemed a little calm and did not care about his previous "betrayal", otherwise he would have kicked him outside the dilapidated temple at that time.

This made Tu Kong feel that Ning Qi was very likely to agree to him to go on the road together, crossing the forbidden area of ​​gods and ghosts, and being one step closer to the desperate situation of death. There will be more and more dangerous places in the future. If you have a master like Ning Qi leading the way, and with two local guides around him, it can greatly improve their chances of reaching the desperate situation of death! "Miss Zhang and Miss Ji can be together, forget it, turn around and sell me again next time, what should I do?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"This, no, absolutely not!"

Tu Kong laughed awkwardly and quickly patted his chest and promised.

"Senior brother?

Are you out?"

A surprise suddenly came from behind. Everyone turned around and looked around. They saw a large group of monks walking up the path. The aura of the seven leading people was far stronger than the Creator of the Three Tribulations! "It was them..." Tu Kong was slightly shocked. Before he set out, everyone had seen these monks in the Dafang City of the Wasteland. At that time, Tu Kong was a little envious of these seven major sects who could easily form such a powerful team.

"Where is Zhao Lang?"

"Dead."

"Who killed?"

“Where are you.”

You Feng pointed at Ning Qi.

The monks led by the Huanxi Demon Sect immediately looked at Ning Qi, and the murderous intent in his eyes spread out uncontrollably. Seeing this, Tu Kong immediately laughed, turned his head and walked aside.

"Sold again!"

Bu Shaofeng couldn't help but curse.

Tu Kong seemed to have not heard it, and Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui's two girls showed a look of shame on their faces. Why did this elder brother Tu become more and more villainous?

Obviously, Tu Kong's actions these few times have made them feel a little dissatisfied with him. Even if they cherish their lives, they should be proud of being a cultivator! "It's you, have you killed Zhao Lang?

Do you know that he is a genius carefully cultivated by my Huanxi Demon Sect. Like me in the future, he will have the chance to win the Immortal King?"

A group of monks walked to Ning Qi. The monks led by the Huanxi Demon Sect looked at Ning Qi with a cold expression and asked coldly.
Chapter completed!