The next day, Qiye arrived at the door of Ningqi's room early in the morning, with expectation in his eyes. Yesterday, Ouyang Kedi told him many things that he needed to pay attention to at the beginning of his practice. Ouyang Kedi thought Qiye could not remember so much, but when he asked Qiye to repeat it, Qiye recited it all without saying a word.

, Ouyang Kedi was shocked, and he secretly felt that this mortal was not very simple. Perhaps this is why Ning Qi wanted to teach him how to practice.

After a while, the door opened and Ning Qi waved to Qiye. Qiye walked into the room with some anxiety.

"You don't have spiritual roots in your body. If you follow the ordinary path and your practice progress is extremely slow, you may not have achieved foundation building and die because of your exhaustion of life."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Please teach me Brother Beixuan!"

Qi Ye bowed.

Last night, he had heard Ouyang say that he had no spiritual roots, but Qiye didn't care. As long as he wanted to practice, he would have to try whether he had spiritual roots or not!

Ning Qi smiled and reached out to slap Qiye's forehead.

"The Dragon and Elephant Art of Prison Control..." Qi Ye looked at Ning Qi blankly, and his eyes gradually showed ecstasy. Although the set of martial arts that appeared in his mind had not yet practiced, Qi Ye also felt that it was very unusual, because in addition to the general principles, there were thirty-three sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub-sub

means!

"You have already taught you the martial arts. If you really don't understand the rest, come and ask me again."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Thank you, Brother Beixuan!"

A touch of emotion appeared in Qiye's eyes, and he saluted respectfully and turned around and left.

After Qiye left, Ning Qi's figure disappeared into the room again.

………

"Have you never left the room these days?"

"Master, Senior Beixuan has been practicing in the room."

"Well, then don't bother Senior Bei Xuan, go and send those guys at the door."

"Yes!" More and more monks came to Liuli Villa to visit. At first, Fairy Liuli had not yet come forward, but then she simply stopped showing her head. Instead, Duoer was responsible for sending these monks away. This situation lasted for about a month. Suddenly, from a certain day, no monks came to Liuli Villa again.

Duoer and others breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there was a stable life to live, but as time went by, even a monk did not appear, which made the women feel something was wrong.

One day, Duoer found Fairy Liuli angrily.

"Master, there are rumors outside that Senior Bei Xuan killed the Heisha Demon Head! No wonder those monks dared not come to visit, not because Senior Bei Xuan did not see them, but because they dared not!"

"Qu Moxian!"

A cold light flashed in Fairy Liuli's eyes. The people in the Liuli Villa would not reveal this matter, so there was only Qiu Moxian.

"Master, Qiu Moxian must have deliberately spread this news, hoping to let the cultivators of the Dream Demonic Path come to find senior Bei Xuan to avenge him!"

Duo'er said angrily, "If I had known that day, I would have asked Senior Beixuan to kill Qiu Moxian!"

"I understand this. You go down. Pay attention during this period to see if there are any strange faces in Qinglong City."

Fairy Liuli said.

"yes!"

Duoer nodded and turned around and left.

………

"Hehe, Fairy Liuli, make you proud. So what if that cultivation is high? Kill one of the seventy-two demons in the Dream Demonic Dao, and want to have a good life? When this news reaches the ears of the demons of the Dream Demonic Dao, I think that Meng Demonic Dao will send a monk from the Tribulation Period to serve the Black Demon

Should I take revenge? Otherwise, how could Mengmodao have the face? Hahaha..." Qiu Moxian showed a hint of pride in his eyes, and he felt relieved. When the news was just spreading out some time ago, he was also very scared, afraid that Liuli Villa would come to visit him, so he specifically asked his disciples to pay attention to the movements in Qinglong City. As a result, he found that Liuli Villa had no reaction.

After that, he felt relieved and thought that Fairy Liuli didn't expect that he would spread the news. After all, there were so many people present that day, and any one of them was suspected!

"I didn't expect that the righteous monks also care about my dream demonic face?"

A chuckle rang behind Qiu Moxian.

Qiu Moxian's expression suddenly became extremely stiff. He turned his head blankly, and his eyes showed a look of horror. Behind him, a young monk stood, wearing a white robe, looking fairy-like. However, the other party had already admitted his origin when he said that he had just now!

Dream Demonic Cultivator!

When did this person appear behind him? Qiu Moxian trembled in fear.

"You, you are..."

Qiu Moxian said blankly.

"In the next step, Qingchen, I have met Master Qiu's Sect."

Bu Qingchen smiled and said.

"Bu,bu..." After hearing this name, Qiu Moxian fell into endless fear. Bu Qingchen's name was so thunderous. This is an old monster who has lived for countless years. He is one of the four great tribulation cultivators in the Dream Demon Dao. As early as when he was a cultivator in the Qi Refining Cultivation Centre, the other party had already passed away.

The cultivator of the calamity stage was stained with the blood of many powerful righteous people. The cultivator of the Tiandao Sect had all the fusion stage died in Bu Qingchen's hands. Over the years, the Tiandao Sect could not even take revenge, which was enough to prove how strong the other party's cultivation was...

With a thud, Qiu Moxian knelt in front of Bu Qingchen, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Senior Bu, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Don't be afraid. You care so much about my dream demonic face, which means that you and I are also fellows. What should I do if I kill you? After today, your righteousness will be incorporated into my dream demonic path."

Bu Qingchen smiled and said.

Qiu Moxian was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and simply agreed: "Thank you, Senior Bu, for taking in it. From today on, the righteous energy gate will be incorporated into the Dream Demonic Way!"

Bu Qingchen's mouth slightly raised, "So now, can you tell me what the person in Liuli Villa looks like, what is the origin, and how did he kill my Black Evil Ancestor of Dream Demonic Dao?"

"What do you look like?"

Qiu Moxian was stunned for a moment and tried hard to recall, but found that he didn't remember Ning Qi's appearance at all, because he only dared to aim at Ning Qi with his own light from beginning to end that day, and did not dare to look directly at him.

"Oh, forget it if you don't remember what it looks like, what's the origin?"

Bu Qingchen smiled and said. Qiu Moxian suddenly found that Bu Qingchen seemed easy to speak. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Senior Bu, when I was in Liuli Villa, I specifically asked Fairy Liuli about the origin of this person, but Fairy Liuli was very nervous and didn't tell me any useful news, but this person that day

How did he kill the Heisha Ancestor? I saw it with my own eyes..." After saying that, he began to describe the scene he saw with his own eyes that day.)
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