When everyone saw that Li Xianyu had reported her home and had no intention of breaking in directly, they looked at each other and reported their origins. Of course, except for the Nascent Soul present, the Jindan could only remain silent. They were not qualified to report their origins in front of the Nascent Soul Powerful.

"It seems that all the Nascent Soul monks in the mountains and seas, except for the Yunqi Academy, are here?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"So you can say that."

Feng Wu nodded faintly and then said, "We have already reported our own origins, and it is your turn."

"The master of Qin Tang Guanguan, Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi smiled.

Qin Tang Temple?

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the plaque. Isn’t it Qin Tangguan written here?

A Yuanying frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "We ask you about your origin, are you just perfunctory?

This place is clearly the former site of Baigu Temple. If you occupy this place, will this place become yours?"

"White Bone View?

If you can’t even see a single bone here, how can you call it the White Bone View?

Before I came here, this place was empty. Do you think there is any opportunity to stay here? I want to come and explore it today?"

Ning Qi smiled.

When everyone heard this, they were slightly stunned, and then they stared at Ning Qi with a strange expression. The other party said this, which indirectly proved that this view may no longer be the opportunities they had thought of before.

Even if you have the chance, you have already fallen into the other party's pocket.

"Ning Beixuan, let's get to the point. This disciple of Xuantianmen found the jade slip left by Baigu Temple, which shows that this place is the former site of Baigu Temple.

Baigu Temple is a sect in our mountain and sea area, and you are not a monk in the mountain and sea area. You are not qualified to occupy this place. What have you got from Baigu Temple? Let’s take it out and let me take a look.”

Feng Wu said coldly.

"I want to say nothing, but you don't believe it. After all, you have to fight."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"If you fight, you fight. I don't plan to talk nonsense with you."

A Nascent Soul snorted coldly, and the breath in his body broke through the sky like a sword, sweeping up.

There is one and two.

The Nascent Soul present burst into aura one after another. Li Xianyu hesitated for a moment and also showed his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation. His aura was the thickest among the crowd.

At this moment, even the big dog and others who were practicing in the temple noticed something was wrong and ran out quickly. As soon as they came out, they saw so many monks standing in front of Qin Tang. Each aura was very terrifying to them. Only when they stood behind Ning Qi would feel better.

When Li Xianyu and others saw Da Gouzi and the others, they were shocked at first. After all, they looked similar to Ning Qi and thought they were another Yuanying. As a result, they realized that the aura of Da Gouzi and others was only in the Qi Refining Stage, and there was only an older woman at the peak of Qi Refining.

There was a hint of solemnity in Li's eyes. She could see that these guys were not kind.

Before Li Xianyu and others could breathe a sigh of relief, a breath that was ten times stronger than them rose from Ning Qi's body. In an instant, this breath enveloped Li Xianyu and others.

Compared with Ning Qi's breath, their breath was like a wooden sword meeting a big sword! "This......" A Yuanying was stunned and almost broke his breath on the spot. His breath subconsciously restrained a little.

The other party’s aura is so terrifying. Even the Nascent Soul Great Perfection does not have such a breath, right?

They didn't know that Ning Qi was a nine-colored Yuanying, which was unique among the same level. The spiritual energy in his body would be more than ten times that of the Great Perfection of the Yuanying of the same level! "Transforming God?"

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces gradually became a little embarrassed. Li Xianyu took off his breath on the spot. Seeing this, Feng Wu and others also took off their breath one after another and remained silent.

"I don't know that senior is a powerful god-transforming person. He offended him so much just now. Please forgive me."

Li Xianyu clasped her fists with a serious expression.

"I can forgive you if you copy your skills."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

The expression of the leader of Xuantian Sect became extremely strange. He quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ning Qi at all.

The last time, Ling Han, a disciple of his disciple, left safely because he copied a copy of his martial arts?

But he didn't expect that he would come with such a large group of Nascent Soul Powers this time, and he would most likely end up like Ling Han's last time again.

It doesn't matter to him, but Li Xianyu and others... a chill rose from the soles of their feet and rushed straight to his sky spirit cover.

This time, he told these big men that if the big men were harmed, they had to copy the skills to survive, then afterwards, his Xuantian Sect would definitely be liquidated! Thinking of this, the leader of the Xuantian Sect suddenly regretted it.

"I should have thought that if he dared to let Ling Han and others come back, he would definitely be sure of it. Could it be that he did all this on purpose..." "Music... Senior, you are joking. The inheritance of martial arts is related to the rise and fall of the sect. How can you play like this..." Li Xianyu showed a strong smile on his face.

Feng Wu and others looked very serious.

"Which one is more important between the rise and fall of the sect and your death."

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Don't answer me so quickly, I can give you a full ten breaths to consider."

Li Xianyu's expression gradually froze.

Time passes in one breath, two breaths pass.

Suddenly, a Nascent Soul monk rose up and said sternly: "Even if he transforms into a god, there is no reason to rob us of inheritance!"

But immediately following is an extremely majestic spiritual energy.

Before everyone could react, the Nascent Soul cultivator was directly bombarded by the spiritual energy.

The terrifying aftermath swept across all directions.

You can feel a strong storm sweeping out of the mountains from Huangshi Village, blowing everyone almost unable to open their eyes.

"The battle between monks has begun."

The head of Huangshi Village muttered to himself with a serious expression.

Before Qin Tang Temple, all the monks, including Li Xianyu and others, were speechless.

Ling Han was so scared that he was about to bury his head in the ground. He didn't dare to look at Ning Qi at all.

"The ten breaths have come, what are you thinking about?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"We are willing to copy the exercises."

Li Xianyu clasped her fists and said.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded with an ugly expression.

"Mr. Li, go get paper and pen."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"Master, we may not have so many paper and pens here..." Li's face showed a look of hesitation.

"Oh, that's okay. They are all gods and should have their own gifts."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

After more than ten breaths, a special scene appeared in front of Qin Tang Temple. Countless monks sat cross-legged, swaying ink.
Chapter completed!