Feng Yin saw that Mo Xie was seriously injured, but he was not in danger of his life. He felt relieved. It was not in vain that Mo Xie risked his life to help him break through. However, the current situation is a bit confusing... Feng Yin looked at Shuolong Liu Feng, and then looked at the hundreds of geniuses from major first-class forces around him. A trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes. []

Each of these geniuses has a great perfection of the realm of cause and effect. In addition to them, there are many cultivators from the edge of the entire mountain range, including the power of the Taicang Earth. There are also many cultivators coming to this place. Although they have not taken action, they are always a deterrent force.

Jiu Qiangu was similar to Feng Yin’s thoughts, but he did not express his expression, but tried his best to calm himself down. He could only expect Ning Qi to calm the scene and take them away from here safely.

"The Realm of Destiny?"

Shuolong Liufeng looked at Ning Qi and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The other monks could also feel the aura of destiny on Ning Qi's body, and their expressions changed slightly, and they were still a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the ancient Star Pavilion actually sent someone to rescue Mo Xie.

only……

The cultivators in the Tianming Realm want to save people from the Taicang Mountains? They can underestimate them too much. Not to mention the Taicang Dragon Gate, even the sects closest to the Taicang Mountains can come to a powerful reincarnation realm within the time of a cup of tea to easily suppress Tianming. There are no existences above the Tianming Realm here at the moment, just because these people know that this hunting starts with the beginning of the Shuolong Liufeng, which is used to train the geniuses of various major sects, but these existences did not come, which does not mean that they did not pay attention to this place!

"Aren't you going to meet the strongest inner disciple of Taigu Xingchen Pavilion? That's him."

After a few breaths, Mo Xie seemed to have a breath back, forced himself to stand up with his wounded body, and smiled at Shuolong Liufeng.

The strongest inner disciple of the ancient star hall?

Shuolong Liu Feng's expression was slightly moved, and the look of looking at Ning Qi became a little solemn, but that's all.

However, the geniuses of all the first-class forces and those cultivators from second- and third-class forces looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear. The number one person in the inner sect of the ancient Star Pavilion is already comparable to Shuolong Liufeng. If such an existence breaks through to the realm of Heaven, his combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators!

Even Feng Yin couldn't help but look at Mo Xie, muttering in his heart, why hadn't he heard of this in the ancient Star Pavilion? However, Ning Qi is now a cultivator in the Heavenly Destiny Realm and has been promoted to the True Teachings. It doesn't make any sense to worry about this matter any longer.

"He is already a cultivator in the Heavenly Destiny Realm, not an inner disciple."

The wind of the willow dragon and willows is faint.

Mo Xie was slightly stunned, looked at Ning Qi in surprise, and then smiled bitterly, "Brother Ning, your progressive speed is indeed so evil..."

He had already seen it when he was in the Immortal Realm. When he met Ning Qi in the Shenluo Realm before, the cultivation level of both sides was almost the same. Unexpectedly, in just a few hundred years, Ning Qi's cultivation level pulled him apart. He is now seriously injured and his aura is disordered. If it weren't for Shuolong Liufeng's speaking, he wouldn't have discovered that Ning Qi's cultivation level had reached such a level...

"Don't think too much, sit down and heal the wound first. Leave the matter here... to me."

Ning Qi smiled at Mo Xie.

Mo Xie nodded, sat cross-legged, and entered a state of meditation in less than a few breaths. Seeing this, Feng Yin and the other two quickly stood around Mo Xie's body to protect the Dharma.

"I don't know what you call it in the Taicang Longmen, the Great Dragon Willow Wind."

Shuolong Liu Feng looked at Ning Qi and spoke.

"Taigu Xingchen Pavilion Ningqi."

Ning Qi smiled.

"I know a few inner disciples of Taigu Xingchen Pavilion, why have you never heard of your name?"

Shuolong Liufeng frowned slightly.

"Because I have only been in the ancient Star Pavilion for more than five hundred years."

Ning Qi smiled.

More than five hundred years?

Everyone's expressions changed again. It was really nothing to calculate for cultivators for more than five hundred years. Could it be that when the other party worshipped in the ancient star pavilion, there was such a cultivation goal now?

"It turned out to be a master who led the arts to become a disciple."

Shuolong Liu Feng smiled faintly, and the solemn expression in his eyes weakened a little.

The concept of "taking art to become a disciple" and being completely cultivated by Tai Ancient Star Pavilion is two different concepts, and the latter is the most fearful!

"Those who just took action to hunt Mo Ye, raise their hands, let me see how many people there are."

Ning Qi smiled.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at each other. Then... not only did the more than a hundred geniuses from first-class forces raise their hands, but even the monks who watched the show on the edge raised their hands one after another, and then looked at Ning Qi with a sarcastic look. It was estimated that there were seven or eight thousand people.

"Brother Ning, there are so many monks, what are you going to do?"

The Shuolong Liu Feng looked at Ning Qi with a smile.

"What should I do? Don't you want to experience it? Then I will give you a trial..."

Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qi sacrificed the demon refining pot, and rolling black smoke suddenly appeared inside, like a black dragon, sweeping around. All the monks had no time to react and were sucked into the demon refining pot. The edge area was originally full of people, but now there was no one, leaving only hundreds of geniuses such as Shuolong and Liu Feng looking at Ning Qi in amazement.

"The demon clan trains to refine demons..."

Before Shuolong Liu Feng could finish his words, the black dragon swept away, and he had no power to resist at all, and was sucked into the demon refining pot, including hundreds of first-class people from nearby.

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