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Chapter 1733 It's been
"Old monk, you can leave."
Ning Qi glanced at him lightly and waved his hand. The giant ape was originally very angry, but when he heard Ning Qi's words, he was slightly stunned, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
"Donor, these people..."
Shakyamuni Huijing seemed to want to plead for those monks.
The giant ape suddenly felt his mind and sent the old monk to the chariot. He didn't care that Xiao Wuye and the others had not got on the car, and disappeared from everyone's sight with the old monk and Sakyo Ruye.
Duanmu Chong showed a hint of regret in his eyes. He had known that he would not have gotten out of the car and left with Sakyamuni Ruye. Before that, they really didn't expect that Ning Qi would let Sakyamuni Huijing leave here alive. Could it be that it was because Sakyamuni Huijing had different purposes and some differences, so Ning Beixuan spared his life?
The next moment, Xiao Wuye and others froze slightly, Ning Qi's body shrank, changed back to his original appearance, appeared in front of several people, looking at them with a smile.
"Brother Xiao, Brother Duanmu... Are you fine?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Brother Ning..."
Everyone smiled and said that Xiao Wuye and others were better. After all, they met Ning Qi once thousands of years ago, but their senior brothers were frightened and dared not speak at this moment. Their bodies were tense and extremely stiff. A trace of cold sweat gradually emerged from their foreheads.
This guy in front of him is a terrible existence that can kill them with just one hand!
"I think the news should be spread by you, right?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
hiss……
Everyone took a breath of cold air in their hearts. Are they coming? Are they going to die? Thinking of this, everyone's faces showed a hint of horror, even Xiao Wuye, who was usually very steady, was the same.
"Thank you so much for bringing so many Creators to me. You must continue to work hard in the future and continue to spread this news and let more Creators come to me. Do you know? If you understand, please come back, go slowly and don't send me off."
Ning Qi said with a smile.
Well……
What's going on?
The plot of turning around made Xiao Wuye and others look at Ning Qi in a daze, why did the other party thank them?
However, there was no time to go into it. Since Ning Qi asked them to leave and had no intention of killing them, this opportunity could not be missed. Regardless of whether Ning Qi was playing tricks on them, he glanced at the group of suppressed monks, and a trace of pity flashed away. Compared with them, they had at least a little chance!
"Brother Ning, I, let's say goodbye first."
Xiao Wuye plucked up his courage, bowed to Ning Qi, and turned around and left tentatively. He waited for him to disappear into the sky, but Ning Qi did not attack him. Duanmu Chong and others, who had been afraid to move, saw this and hurriedly followed him. Soon, they left the territory of Yunqi Village, and everyone gathered together with lingering fear.
"What do you think he means?"
The four-tribulation creator of the inner demon sect glanced at Yunqi Village and spoke angrily.
"It's strange not only did not kill us, but thank us instead."
The creator of the Four Tribulations of Yin and Yang Sect breathed a long sigh. If he saved his life today, even the elderly monsters like Modong were killed by the other party, and the creator of the Six Tribulations had died a lot, not to mention the creator of the Five Tribulations. And they were just the creator of the Four Tribulations, but they could escape from heaven. If the matter today spreads and people know about it, it would definitely be a surprise!
"Will this person practice any magic skills?"
The monk from Jiusha Ancient Temple who had been silly speaking was the monk. He had also escaped from the chariot with everyone before, but now his face was a little ugly.
When everyone heard this, they glanced at him with a strange look. Is this guy planning to be an evil cultivator on Ning Beixuan's head?
Seeing that everyone did not agree with him, the monk laughed dryly and shut up.
"No matter what, Ning Beixuan has released us a way of life today. I think it will be far away from him in the future. Such a terrifying method will definitely not be able to suppress Ning Beixuan without the Creator of the Eight Tribulations."
"Then he just asked us to continue our efforts in the future and let more Creator come to him. Are you talking about this? He is warning me not to disclose information at will?"
The creator of the Four Tribulations of Zhan Sect whispered.
"It's possible!"
Everyone nodded together.
"Then, please don't spread the news today. Anyway, Senior Shakyamuni Huijing is still alive, so he will naturally come to spread the news in other sects."
When the Creator of the Four Tribulations of Yin and Yang Sect said this, he glanced around. Seeing this, everyone flew up tacitly and broke into the air in the distance. From beginning to end, they were all guarding against whether Ning Qi would hear the words of their people. Half of the words they said just now were for themselves, and half, actually for Ning Qi to hear them.
They may not understand it for the rest of their lives. What Ning Qi said before was not slander, but sincerely asked them to continue working hard to hate Ning Qira.
………
"Senior Beixuan, I was wrong, let me have a way out!"
The group of monks who were suppressed at the entrance of the village saw Ning Qi coming towards them, knelt down and begging for mercy, their eyes full of regret. I really hope that God could give them another chance. In that case, they would definitely be far away from here and would never crash into death like now.
Especially the five monks who thought they would hold Qiu Zhan’s thighs were now kneeling in the corner, bursting into tears...
"You have been muttering about how to enter the village to grab my baby, but now you want me to spare your life? If my strength is not good, you would have been swallowed by you and your belt bones long ago? You can say such shameless words, are you still human?"
Ning Qi frowned.
"Well……"
Everyone looked at Ning Qi in shock.
"If you have any last words... don't say them, because no one will hear them if you say them. Let's go on the road."
Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly.
"Ning Beixuan, you must die a bad death!"
"If you offend the three major demon sects, you will have no place to hide in the desperate situation! You will definitely die without a complete corpse and be crushed to pieces!"
"We are waiting for you in the underworld!"
Knowing that he would die, some monks gave up and immediately cursed Ning Qi. Without a few words of cursing, the sea of demonic energy swept towards them.
A breeze blew, and only a pile of ashes remained on the ground, proving that they had come to the world...
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing..."
"bite!"
System prompt sounds are ringing one after another.
Ning Qi glanced at his attributes, and the point of creation: oo.
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