The distance of seven hundred miles was just a blink of an eye for Ning Qi and Wuxiang, but during this journey, Ning Qi saw the ruins in pieces.

Among these ruins are fragments of railroad tracks, broken cities, broken streets, and some dead bodies that have been broken into pieces, which cannot be seen by a living person. It can be imagined that this small world is almost about to reach the end of the world due to the war between all races.

"The war has only been here for three hundred years, and it has become like this. When one day the war breaks out in the Shenluo Realm, I don't know what kind of situation it will be. However... our Dark Council does not need to consider this matter, it depends on what the Holy Council does."

The formless voice was filled with a hint of gloating.

Ning Qi smiled.

I don't agree with his statement.

Although the dark monk is a mouse and cannot stand the light, as long as the war extends to the Shenluo Realm, no one can stay out of it. The idea of ​​Wuying is too simple.

"Senior Ning, Senior Wuxiang!"

After seeing the two, a figure rushed over immediately and bowed to them with a look of surprise.

"Which district of the monk are you?"

The light Tao of the formless.

"All below is the monk from District 18, Zhao Jiaolong."

Zhao Jiaolong's round figure made Ning Qi think of Duan Yingjun.

"I understand, you will follow me next."

The light Tao of the formless.

"Well...what should I do with the junior's mission?"

Zhao Jiaolong was slightly stunned.

After a pause, he looked at the two of them with some curiosity: "What are the two seniors coming here? Is it because the tasks of our promotion ceremony have changed?"

"Your mission remains unchanged, but next, there is one more important thing. You don't have to ask more questions, just follow me."

The light Tao of the formless.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiaolong didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only nod his head, but was a little worried. If he wasted too much time with the two of them, his mission could not be completed, I wonder if the headquarters would give him another chance?

A few hours later, Zhao Jiaolong suddenly lost this worry, because he not only saw the leader monks of the 18th District, but also dozens of leader monks of various major regions. These leader monks also gathered a group of geniuses of the Immortal Palace with jade tablets, and the number of people combined was as many as hundreds.

"What should we do now?"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they all turned their attention to Wuxiang and Ning Qi, because they were among the highest cultivation levels among all the cultivators in the Heavenly Destiny Realm present.

"Tell me."

Wuxiang looked at Ning Qi.

"There are too many people and too big goals, so I'd better disperse first, find the leader of Blood Cry and Yin Zhen, and then follow your plans after joining with the two."

Ning Qi smiled.

“It can only be done.”

Everyone looked at each other and agreed with Ning Qi's statement. In fact, they just needed someone to make a decision.

"Which sect are you cultivators?"

A cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

At some point, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared around, and the group of people were wrapped in black cloth, with only their eyes exposed.

Seeing this, everyone was startled first, and then their eyes became solemn. They had already recognized the outfits of the group.

Thirteen ninjas in the ninjas clan!

A strong man in the Reincarnation Realm!

Wuxiang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but he didn't expect to meet the monk Wujiang, but he first met the monks of the ninja clan, and he also met the thirteen ninja clans in the reincarnation realm at once.

"We are monks of the ancient Star Pavilion."

Ning Qi spoke lightly.

"Taiyan Star Pavilion?"

The dozen or so ninja tribes looked at each other and looked at Ning Qi with suspicious eyes. One of them suddenly said, "This steam world is the auxiliary world of my ninja tribe. It is not allowed to enter at will. You can leave me immediately, and we will not blame you!"

"joke!"

Ning Qi sneered, "This place has been implicated by the fire of war. Not only my ancient Star Pavilion monks came here, but even the Borderless monks have come. Your ninja clan thought this place was your forbidden body, so can others touch it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wuxiang and others immediately took a breath of cold air in their hearts.

These are the thirteen powerful people in the Reincarnation Realm. Anyone is enough to destroy them, such a group of monks. Isn’t Ning Qi deliberately arousing the other party’s anger in such a tone?

Sure enough, the thirteen ninja monks all showed an unconcealed anger in their eyes when they heard Ning Qi's words.

"A mere Tianming Realm cultivators dare to be rampant in front of us. Not to mention that your ancient Star Pavilion is just a third-rate force in the eyes of our ninja clan. Even the race behind you is not worth mentioning in front of my ninja clan!"

After a while of silence, a ninja monk slowly spoke, and his eyes had already locked in Ning Qi.

The other party did not brag about this sentence. There are more than 30 emperors in the Ninja clan. Among the thousands of tribes in the Shenluo Realm, the Ninja clan is ranked extremely high. However, the Ninja clan is also divided into many tribes, which does not mean that there is the existence of the Great Emperor behind these reincarnation realms. It is likely that there is only one fifth step cultivator behind them as a backer.

"Ningqi, don't irritate them anymore, otherwise I will have to crush the jade tablet and return to the headquarters."

The sound of the unfinished voice sounded in Ning Qi's ears.

Then, he turned his face to the group of ninja monks and spoke: "Everyone,

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