"Your face..."

Ning Qi smiled, "It's big?"

Zhao Zhitian was slightly stunned.

A hint of ecstasy appeared in Wang He's eyes. The other party didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was so strong that he dared to speak to the deacon in the Demon Palace like this, which was completely asking for trouble!

"Bold! Don't you know that Elder Zhao is the deacon of the Demon Capture Palace of the Heavenly Dao Sect? There are countless crooked demons and evil ways that have died in his hands. Why don't you be polite?"

Wang He scolded Ning Qi!

Bang!

Wang He seemed to be slapped hard by an invisible palm, and his whole body soared into the air three hundred and sixty-five degrees, and finally landed heavily on the ground.

Wang He groaned, and his face was filled with blood, mixed with broken teeth. Not only that, he found that the spiritual energy in his body was disappearing at an extremely fast speed. There was a hole in his dantian, and the spiritual energy slipped away from this hole! Soon, Wang He's aura dropped from the late stage of the Golden Pill to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and then the early stage of the Golden Pill, the foundation-building stage, and the Qi Refining stage. Wang He's appearance was also aging wildly. In the end, Wang He's appearance was like the ten-year-old man, with wrinkles on his face, and his breath was also like that of the ordinary.

People are no different!

"You, have you destroyed my cultivation?"

Wang He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief and made an old voice.

Zhao Zhitian reacted and looked down at Wang He, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes. The other party could quietly destroy Wang He in front of him, and he could not see any clues. This already shows that the other party's cultivation is at least above him, and it is likely to be... a cultivator in the fusion stage!

"Senior Beixuan asked you to shut up. If you don't shut up, you will end up like this. You still want to come to Jiuyang Stone Mine? Wouldn't it be good to be the sect leader of your Poxianhe Sect?"

Duoer looked at Wang He mockedly.

The female cultivators of Liuli Villa chuckled and looked at Wang He with gloating eyes, especially those female cultivators in Qi Refining Stage. Seeing a late-stage Jindan cultivator becoming worse than him, a strange feeling of pleasure arose in their hearts.

"Brother Ning, Sect Master Wang He is a righteous monk after all. I'm afraid it's not good if you just destroy him like this, right?"

Zhao Zhitian's light Tao. Although he suspected that Ning Qi was a cultivator in the fusion stage, Zhao Zhitian was born in the Tiandao Sect and was still a deacon in the Demon Capture Palace. Even cultivators in the Tribulation stage could often be seen, and they did not take Ning Qi too seriously. In addition, Ning Qi had openly refuted his face in front of so many female cultivators before, and he had to take him away.

Wang He and Zhao Zhitian's words had already brought a hint of coldness.

"You say he is a monk of the righteous path, he is a monk of the righteous path? I say he is a demonic evil path."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Elder Zhao, you see that he is just a demon cultivator. Let the Heavenly Dao Sect send people over to suppress the demon cultivator's lair!"

Wang He looked at Ning Qi with a resentful look on his face and said.

"I said he is a monk of the righteous path, he is a monk of the righteous path."

Zhao Zhitian ignored Wang He, looked at Ning Qi lightly, and said seriously.

"Why?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Because I am the deacon of the Demon Capture of the Demon Palace in Tiandao Sect. On Tianmiaoxing, the righteous devil path is divided by my Tiandao Sect. I will not mention whether you are a demon cultivator who is doing today. When I come to the Golden Clothes Elder of the Demon Palace, I will talk to you again."

Zhao Zhitian said lightly, crushing a jade slip, and a golden light shot out from the jade slip and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing this, Fairy Liuli and others gradually became solemn. Senior Beixuan was going to meet the Tiandao Sect. Their Liuli Villa was sandwiched in it, and they were afraid they would not be able to get along with each other.

Who should I stand on? Fairy Liuli showed a hint of hesitation on her face. If she were the only one, she would definitely choose Ning Qi without hesitation. However, hundreds of female cultivators in Liuli Villa, if there were some mistakes, they might be harmed. The consequences of offending Mengmodao are death, but the consequences of offending Tiandao Sect.

I'm afraid that life is worse than death.

"Devil, your death is coming! The death is coming!"

Wang He showed a crazy look on his face and shouted at Ning Qi.

Now that his cultivation is completely abolished, he is fearless even if he dies. However, he has to look at Ning Qi and watch Ning Qi be suppressed by the Tiandao Sect with his own eyes, so he can die! In addition to this endless resentment, Wang He still has a trace of regret. If he had not forgotten the Nine Yang Stone Mine and did not go to the Tiandao Sect, perhaps he is still a late-stage Jindan cultivator and is practicing in seclusion within the Immortal Crane Sect. As for external things like the Nine Yang Stone Mine, he still has a chance to get them in the future.

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Unfortunately, things have happened and regret is useless. Wang He’s only wish now is to watch Ning Qi die!

"Noisy! Senior Beixuan, kill him!"

Duoer looked at Ning Qi.

Qiye clenched his fists and said to Ning Qi: "Brother Beixuan, Qiye wants to ask you for something."

"What's up?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"If it weren't for him, Qiye's father and mother wouldn't have died so young!"

Qiye looked at Wang He with gritted teeth.

"Hahaha! An ant-like mortal still wants to kill me? Even if my cultivation is completely ruined, I only need a finger to kill you!"

Wang He looked at Qiye with a sarcastic smile and said.

"Wait."

Ning Qi smiled.

Qiye was slightly stunned and nodded. He never messed around. Since Ning Qi asked him to wait, there was a reason for it.

"Are you scared? Are you scared at last?" Wang He looked at Ning Qi, his lips raised, his eyes full of mockery. He thought that Ning Qi would not kill him because he was afraid of being confirmed as a demon cultivator by the Heavenly Dao Sect. He felt a little regretful. If Ning Qi took action to kill him now, Zhao Zhitian would definitely stop him. By then, he would be able to confirm Ning Qi's identity by then.

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"Senior Beixuan is waiting for the Golden Clothing Elder of Tiandao Sect?"

Fairy Liuli and Ouyang Ke looked at each other at each other, and their thoughts were exactly the same.

"Brother Ning, as the saying goes, it's a good thing to turn back. If you hand over the Nine Yang Stone Mine today, maybe I can say good things for you in front of the Golden Clothing Elder. Let's see you... I don't look like a demon cultivator."

Zhao Zhitian said lightly.

"If I don't hand over the Nine Yang Stone Mine, will you treat me as a demon cultivator?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes or not, the Golden Clothing Elder will naturally know when he comes. I captured the Golden Clothing Elder in the Demon Palace's fiery eyes and golden eyes. No magic monk can hide his body in front of him!"

Wang He said coldly.
Chapter completed!