The wind blows gently.

The hair of middle-aged and fairies such as Wu Yan slowly rippled in the breeze.

The weather was originally clear today, but it was supposed to be a bright mood because they attacked the Central Continent, but now their mood is dark, as if clouds are rolling and sometimes thunder flashes.

"Ning, Ning Beixuan..."

The middle-aged man spoke with difficulty, as if these words had used all his life to do. After saying that, his legs became weak and he almost fell into the fairy boat.

"Master, they said you were dead for no reason. This is cursing you, do you want me to eat them in one bite and vent your anger for you?"

The monkey said.

"Even if they dug me a grave and erected a monument, it is not a reason for you to eat people. If you want to eat people in the future, don't think about the hamburger, just drink the northwest wind by yourself."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"yes……"

The monkey sighed in his heart, it seemed that his master was very clever.

"Just accidentally heard your conversation just now, you said I'm dead?"

Ning Qi looked into the distance with a smile.

I didn't even look at the middle-aged man.

But the more this happens, the fear in the middle-aged people's hearts will surge like a flood, instantly filling their whole body.

Why!

Why did Ning Beixuan suddenly appear in this ghost realm?

Why did they decide to take action today, not some time ago? Otherwise, they still have some chance to escape!

"Misunderstand……"

"I don't think it's a misunderstanding. You are all the remnants of Qingxuan Mansion."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"No, no!"

Everyone quickly shook their heads like a rattle.

They didn't believe that Ning Qi would remember a small character like them. As long as they did not admit that they were the remnants of Qingxuan Mansion, there might be a glimmer of life today.

"So, go down and talk."

Ning Qi smiled.

Then, without waiting for everyone to react, Ning Qi kicked the fairy boat and stomped the slap. The middle-aged man turned red, and his mind suffered a huge blow, and he almost spit out an old blood.

Immediately after landing, the middle-aged man and Wu Yan were like well-behaved students, putting their hands on both sides of their thighs, bowing their heads respectfully, and standing behind Ning Qi without saying a word.

Wang Hui, the true immortals of Lumen, and the major Yuan Zuns, and those monks who were injured but breathless looked very strange when they saw this scene. The guy who was so crazy just now was scared like a quail after he really saw Ning Qi...

"Ancestor Beixuan!"

Wang Hui stepped forward and saluted Ning Qi, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Okay, if you haven't seen each other for many years, your cultivation has reached this point. Even if you are not far from the human immortal, you are not far away."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

"Thanks to the support of the ancestor, otherwise there would be Wang Hui today."

Wang Hui sighed a little. She is no longer the innocent little girl she used to be. Over the years, because of the martial arts taught to her and the cultivation resources left to her, she has gone step by step to this day. Even the ancestors such as Wang Yunhu have to obey her orders in Fangcun Mountain. It can be said that all this was given by Ning Qi.

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The other Yuan Zun also looked at Ning Qi with excitement. The surrendered guys had already stood up again when Ning Qi appeared, feeling a little guilty.

"You are humble. If you are dull in qualifications and give you more things, you will not be able to practice to this level."

Ning Qi smiled, then raised his eyes and glanced at the injured, but now he forced himself to stand up, and looked at his monks excitedly, sweeping them one by one.

The next moment, Ning Qi waved his hand gently, and a stream of fairy spirit aura penetrated into the bodies of these injured people. Their injuries completely healed in just a few breaths at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was a trace of residual fairy spirit aura in his body, which would be of great help to their future practice!

"Thank you, Beixuan Immortal Emperor!"

Everyone was excited and bowed.

"Tell me, how did you find my hometown?"

Ning Qi looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

He didn't kill the other party as soon as possible, just wanted to ask whether the other party came here accidentally or someone leaked the place.

If so, he must be prepared for Jiang You and the others to arrive. Jiang You and Jiang Hao dare not go to Zuxing, but if they know the existence of the Central Continent, they will definitely come here to use this place as a threat to threaten Ning Qi.

"Senior, misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding!"

The middle-aged man quickly explained: "We have traveled here by a few friends. I don't know that this is the hometown of our predecessors. Otherwise, if we give us a hundred courage, we wouldn't dare to do it."

"You just said that the ancestor Beixuan was dead, and before, he was even more arrogant, saying that the ancestor Beixuan appeared and he wanted to kneel down at you."

Wang Hui's quiet way.

The middle-aged man seemed to be struck by lightning, staring at Ning Qi blankly and could no longer say the second sentence.

"Zhengren Jiao, draw souls and see how they came here."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"Good." Jiao Zhenren touched his big bald head and walked to the middle-aged man with a smile. Wu Yan and the others subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that they had been locked by a fairy spirit energy at some point. No matter how they activated the spiritual energy in their bodies, they could not move at all.

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Next, everyone saw Zhenren Jiao gently patting the middle-aged man's head, and a soul with a confused expression came out of it. Before the soul could react, Zhenren Jiao was held tightly in his hand.

"Squeak!"

The soul screamed in horror.

boom!

A ball of flame rose up directly, burning the soul. The soul turned into wisps of white smoke, which was sucked in by the nostrils of Jiao Zhenren.

In less than three breaths, the soul will burn out.

When Wu Yan and others saw this scene, their faces were so scared that they were pale.

The soul is gone, which means that even the chance of reincarnation is lost!

"Master, they came here by chance, but the master guessed that these guys are indeed the remnants of Qingxuan Mansion."

Jiao Zhenren said with a smile.

"Senior! We are just insignificant characters. Qingxuan Mansion has been destroyed. We never thought of avenging Qingxuan Mansion. Please take us as a fart and let us go!"

Wu Yan said hurriedly.

"Ancestor Beixuan, this woman's puppet, killed many of us monks!"

Wang Huidao.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yan couldn't help looking at Wang Hui with resentment. Before she could curse, she was slapped to death by Zhenren Jiao.

"Give me your life!"

"Ning Beixuan, I'm a ghost..."

"ah!"

Accompanied by the screams, the culprit who had been immersed in fear in the Central Continent over the past few years was easily slapped to death by Zhenren Jiao.

Every time one died, those Yuan Zun's existence would be frightened, and looked at the eyes of Jiao Zhenren with a hint of fear.

"It's strange, why are you the only one here in Fangcunshan?" Ning Qi swept his eyes and frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!