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The 2083rd chapter old friend

"I've left these minions to you."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and walked towards the insect-shaped building without looking back. When Prince Ming heard this, he couldn't help but curl his lips, and then grabbed the young monk. The air around him seemed to have turned into a huge rock that squeezed inward. The young monk had no time to react and became a meat ball.

The other soul-devouring insects reacted and looked at Prince Ming in shock and angrily. Prince Ming chuckled: "What are you looking at? Today you have a dead end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Ming began to massacre like a crushing slaughter. The monks who were parasitized by soul-devouring insects all died one by one!

The monks who were not parasitized by the soul-devouring insects looked at the scene in a daze, not understanding what was going on in front of them. Why did the other party start massacre after a disagreement? In order to ensure their safety, these monks ran to the distance and stopped to watch.

In a insect-type building.

Wherever Ning Qi passed, there was no soul-devouring worm that could stand, leaving behind a dead body. The situation in Tiangu Holy City was as he had known before, and most of them were parasitized by soul-devouring worms, especially in this insect-type building, there was no normal human race.

Soon, Ning Qi walked to the depths of the insect-shaped building. The soul-devouring insects around him no longer dared to come forward rashly. At the same time, there were several soul-devouring insects with the aura of the Nine Tribulation Creator, hiding in the dark and watching Ning Qi in horror. In front of Ning Qi, there was an extremely huge spiritual spring. The spiritual energy emitted by this spiritual spring was dozens of times that of the old man's house before. The spiritual energy here was also extremely thick. A normal monk sucked a mouthful, which was equivalent to several days of hard practice!

Ning Qi's eyes fell deep in the spiritual spring. Below, there were millions of soul-devouring larvae embraced each other, many of whom were already adults and could be parasitized. When Ning Qi came here, dozens of monks of various tribes were sitting upright, and bowls of spiritual spring water were placed in front of them. In these spiritual spring waters, soul-devouring worms lurking with transparent bodies, almost integrated with the spiritual spring water.

"who is he?"

"This looks, wait..."

Among the monks sitting upright in front of the spring, one of them seemed to recognize Ning Qi, with a look of horror and disbelief.

Decades ago, he watched Ning Qi be suppressed into the Immortal Prison with his own eyes. How could he appear here now? Could it be a person who looks like alike?

"Brother Beixuan?"

Just when the monk was surprised and insidious, a monk who had already drunk the spiritual spring water and was putting down the big bowl in his hand looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, then he showed ecstasy expression on his face and ran to Ning Qi to look up and down.

Brothers Beixuan?

Is it really Beixuan Yuanzun?

The monk who had previously recognized Ning Qi was shocked when he heard Wu Yin's words.

"Why are you here?"

Ning Qi was slightly stunned, and then his face became solemn.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yin finally confirmed that Ning Qi was in front of him, and couldn't help but say ecstaticly: "You still ask me? I should ask you, why are you here? Haven't you been suppressed by the Immortal Emperor Daoyan to the Immortal Prison? I thought I might never see you in my life!"

"It's a long story now, why are you here?"

Ning Qi frowned.

Wu Yin laughed, "Brother Beixuan, you must have thought that the monks here are extremely hospitable. I was just passing by here and they were pulled here to drink the spiritual spring water. Tsk tsk, this spiritual spring water is really amazing. The spiritual energy contained in it is too rich. I only drank one bowl, as if I had taken a few elixirs of seven or eighth level. Brother Beixuan, do you want to drink a bowl?" At this point, Wu Yin quickly looked around, and then his eyes fell on a monk. The monk was looking at Ning Qi with a cold look. Wu Yin seemed to not notice something was wrong and shouted to the monk: "Brother Chen Dong, this is my brother Beixuan, I will give him a bowl of spiritual spring water!"

The monk who was called Chen Dong by Wu Yin did not respond and still looked at Ning Qi with cold eyes.

Ning Qi glanced at the empty bowl in the distance and immediately grabbed Wu Yin. Before Wu Yin could react, Ning Qi slapped him a few times. The vast immortal aura rushed into Wu Yin's body. Wu Yin's face showed a look of shock, and he felt a severe pain all over his body, and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

Just when he thought Ning Qi was crazy, Wu Yin suddenly felt something in his stomach that was about to crawl out, and he couldn't help but retching. The next moment, several black tentacles stretched out from his mouth, clutching around Wu Yin's mouth tightly, as if he didn't want to come out. Ning Qi snorted coldly, and with a thought, the insect was pulled out by invisible force and landed heavily on the ground.

This scene not only stunned Wu Yin, but also the guys who were about to drink the spiritual spring water stood there on the spot, not knowing what had happened.

"Brother Beixuan? How come there are such bugs in my belly?"

A hint of horror appeared in Wu Yin's eyes.

"This is a soul-devouring insect. I just became an adult and was about to find someone to live in the spirit spring water. You just drank the spirit spring water. If I hadn't happened to be here, you would have died in less than a few hours, and it would have replaced you and lived for you!"

Ning Qidao.

"hiss……"

Wu Yin took a deep breath. The monks who had not yet drunk the spiritual spring water couldn't help but stand up and looked at the monk named Chen Dong in surprise.

"Brother Chen Dong, is what he said true? There are really bugs in this water?"

"Soul-Devouring Worm... Wait! Could it be..."

"Everyone, this is Bei Xuan Yuanzun. I think he won't deceive me. It turns out that these guys are uneasy. No wonder they give me such precious spiritual spring water!"

At first, the monk who recognized Ning Qi quickly shouted, then ran to Ning Qi and saluted respectfully: "I have seen Bei Xuan Yuanzun in the Demon Cultivation of the Flame Mountain!"

Di Yu has a good cultivation level and is the creator of the Three Tribulations. He is considered to be at the level of the true immortal. The ordinary spiritual spring water cannot tempt him at all, but the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual spring water here is too rich, and even he almost took a sip.

Beixuan Yuanzun?

Is he Beixuan Yuanzun?

The other monks looked at Ning Qi with a dazed look, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes, but Di Yu is not an ordinary monk, and Flame Mountain is also a force second only to the six major sects today. They have the opportunity to replace the destroyed Demon Sect, which is one of the seven major sects.

So they still believed what Di Yu said, but they were still shocked!

"Okay, Chen Dong, I'm useless to think you are a brother, you actually want to harm me!"

Wu Yin looked at Chen Dong angrily.

Chen Dong sneered, "Think I am a brother? You are a human race, what qualifications are you to be my brother?" After saying that, no matter how angry Wu Yin was, his eyes fell on Ning Qi and mocked him: "Tian Gu Yuanzun is receiving guests from behind, and he will come here soon. You don't have to leave today!"
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