After pondering for a long time and digesting the information obtained from the Demon Ye, Ning Qi said lightly: "Which level will the dead existence of the Central Continent be detained by you monks in the underworld?"

"According to the rules of the heavenly way, it will basically be in the nearest place. If it dies from the Central Continent, it will naturally be in the first heaven."

The demon Ye looked at Ning Qi, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"I have another question. Since the underworld is so strong, why do you risk going to the Central Continent? As far as I know, if you find your existence, you will definitely die miserably."

Ning Qi looked at the devil lightly.

“Hahaha…”

The Demon Ye sneered, and a hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, "If you live in a place where you are, even if you practice to a very high level, you can only be controlled by the rules of the heavenly way and become a slave to the heavenly way. Once someone dies, you will come to various worlds of floweryness and detain the other person's soul. But you can only stay in that world for a few breaths and cannot stay for a quarter of an hour. You will know why I want to escape from the underworld. Even those existences in the ninth level of heaven should be like me, and I want to break free from the heavenly way of the underworld at all times and go to the legendary legend, the most tolerant and free immortal continent!"

The most tolerant and free immortal continent?

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. From the Demon's words, he seemed to have seen the approximate number of monks in the underworld. In this world, places like the Central Continent, there are probably countless, and the number of creatures has reached an uncountable level. If every creature dies, his soul will be recycled by monks in the underworld. In this way, monks in the underworld are indeed slaves of the heavenly way, just like those who work overtime for thirteen or fourteen hours day and night in an extremely poor environment. Who doesn't want to escape from such a place?

"So, you are also forced by the rules of the laws of heaven to prevent you from taking away the souls of dead creatures?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"So that's it."

The Demon nodded.

The scene of Wang Xue’s soul returning came to Ning Qi’s mind. The owner of that hand was definitely not forced by the way of heaven. From the few words he left behind, it can be clearly seen that he seemed to be snatched by someone, and he took the initiative to chase after him and took away Wang Xue’s soul!

Being able to come from the underworld on its own initiative, although only one arm can come, is enough to prove that guy's strength is definitely far beyond that of the Creator of the Nine Tribulations!

Perhaps, he is the most powerful being among the eight surnames. When he thought of this, Ning Qi felt relieved. He was not afraid of the enemy being very strong, but he was afraid that he would not find the enemy, but now the scope has been much narrower. One day he went to the underworld, he would not have to look for that guy like a headless fly.

"Your Excellency, you have asked me so many questions. Can I ask you a question?"

The devil's faint saying.

"Ask."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Why do you want to kill me? I have nothing to do with the Shura clan!"

The demon Ye stared at Ning Qi.

"Someone asked me to kill you. As for his surname, I don't know. I only know that the surname of other people is Meng."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Someone asked you to kill me? Wait, was it him..."

The demon was slightly stunned at first, then seemed to suddenly remember something, and a hint of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, looking at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"What did you guess? Say it."

Ning Qi looked at the demon with interest. If he could learn from him the true identity and origin of Meng Tianshu, it would be a reward.

In the Central Continent for so long, except for the Daoyan Immortal Emperor who had never met before, the only feeling that Meng Tianshu gave him was the most fearful.

"If I said that, can you let me go?"

The devil's eyes flashed.

"You don't have the qualifications to bargain here. I'll give you another chance and say it."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"You must promise me before I can say it!"

Devil's way.

"Then there is no need to say it, maybe Meng Tianshu will tell me personally."

Ning Qi smiled.

"you……"

The demon Ye didn't expect Ning Qi to be so decisive and no longer give him a chance. His figure disappeared directly into the realm of creation. He could only look at the empty space and let out an extremely terrifying roar.

outside world.

"He is so scared, it seems that he is really guessing who Meng Tianshu is, and his enemy in the underworld?"

A trace of contemplation flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and then he flew towards the direction where Yunqi Village was.

This time he gained a lot. He learned a lot of information from the Demon Ye, and Meng Tianshu would make him so frightened. His identity or cultivation in the underworld must be stronger than Demon Ye. What he knows may be more detailed. When he leaves the desperate situation of death this time, Ning Qi decided to test Meng Tianshu to see if he knows who the owner of that arm is.

Half a month later, Ning Qi returned to Yunqi Village from the Dragon Domain. Unlike the time ago, many monks appeared around the village, and the levels were from low to strong. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be planning to join Yunqi Village. However, without Ning Qi's order, Zhang Qinghua and the other girls would naturally not accept people, so these monks could only find a place for themselves.

When he returned to the village, Ning Qi swept his mind and appeared in a courtyard. The girls of the Hantian Holy Concubine were having a good chat with Wang Lin and his wife.

Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er shouted at Wang Lin and Fei Yuting one by one. Judging from the smiles on the two of them, they looked very happy.

The little fox, Orange, sat in the corner without saying a word, occasionally glanced at Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Ling'er's two daughters with some envy and jealousy, and then pouted, sulking.

"What's angry?"

Ning Qi reached out and rubbed Fox Orange's head.

"Oh, big brother, you're back!"

Fox Orange looked surprised.

When Ning Qi was away, she was teased by Xiao Yue'er several times. With her wisdom, she was no match for Xiao Yue'er every time, so she felt very frustrated.

"Young Master!"

"Beixuan."

"Good grandson, you're back!"

Fei Yuting was very happy.

"Xiao Yue'er is telling me the interesting stories about you in the Qin and Tang Empire. She is worthy of being my grandson. In that environment, she can still become a genius who is the most popular. The Dragon Slaying Majesty, haha, okay!"

Fei Yuting pulled Ning Qi over and sat down beside her with a proud look on her face.

Ning Qi smiled. Everything he had in the Qin and Tang Empire before was like yesterday.

"Grandpa, grandma, my work has been done. How did you come to this desperate situation of death?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"It was Pudu Immortal King who said that Grandpa and Jianxi came here, so your grandpa and I came in."

Fei Yuting said.

"It's Pudu Immortal King again?"

A cold feeling flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. The Great Sage Xuanzhen and Aunt Jian had been thrown into the Immortal Prison, but the Immortal King of Pudu deceived Wang Lin and his wife into the desperate situation of death. This was undoubtedly a use of a knife to kill people and play with people's hearts!
Chapter completed!