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Chapter 873 It's time to go to Beixuan

"Your cultivation is higher than mine now."

Xia Bing looked at the two of them and said with a wry smile.

"Master, don't worry, you are the boss's master's wife. If you stay in the Temple of War, your cultivation will increase rapidly. You have any cultivation resources to practice. You can choose any top-level martial arts you want! In less than three or two years, you will have no problem breaking through to Dou Zun. Even the Dou Zun is very simple..."

Duan Yingjun smiled.

Fighting the Saint is also very simple?

Listening to an outer disciple once said this, Meng Qingling and the other four suddenly looked extremely strange. Meng Qingling was the youngest among them. They had practiced for more than 1,700 years before they had reached their current realm.

When everyone heard this, they felt extremely hot. Shi Wen and the other two had a good relationship with Ning Qi, and couldn't help but say, "Sect Master, we have decided to join the Temple of War God!"

"I'll join the Temple of War too!"

"I'll join too!"

After seeing the seventy-two Doudi Emperors and Duan Yingjun's words and deeds, everyone's enthusiasm was extremely high. Even if they were asked to directly rebel from Yunqi Sect, they would probably not hesitate.

"Hey, Sect Master, where did so many people come from?"

Li Mingye and the Eastern Catastrophe all broke through the air. Among them, Li Mingye did not recognize Meng Qingling and others, and thought that Ning Qi personally recruited the sect.

"Oh, it turns out that it's just a fighter..."

Looking at Li Mingye, Bei Hongqiu and the other two thought at the same time as they had a very tacit understanding.

"These are all fellow disciples in the future, and these two are my masters."

Ning Qi smiled and pointed Meng Qingling and Shentu Yuanba.

"What? Your Master?"

Li Mingye was shocked and without saying a word, he directly bowed to Meng Qingling and Shen Tu Yuanba. He misunderstood and thought that the two were the real backers behind Ning Qi, the real masters of the seventy-two Dou Emperors.

"Please get up."

Meng Qingling’s a little uncomfortable Tao.

Li Mingye's cultivation level is higher than her, and she can tell at a glance.

Shentu Yuanba showed a silly smile on his face. He didn't know what to say.

"Husband, the Dou Sheng is kneeling down to you."

Xia Bing secretly sent a voice.

"Okay, Elder Li, although they are my masters, you don't have to perform this great gift."

Ning Qi stepped forward and pulled Li Mingye up.

"How can this be done? I should give this great gift!"

Li Mingye hurriedly said.

"They are not the one you think of."

Ning Qi sent a faint voice transmission.

Only then did Li Mingye realize that Shentu Yuanba was indeed just a Douzong, and Meng Qingling, although she was a Dousheng, had a much lower cultivation than him. He laughed dryly and wanted to ask Ning Qi, why, as a Dousheng, one of his masters was just a Douzong?

"You are the Dongfang Catastrophe of the Dongfang family?"

Meng Qingling suddenly looked at the catastrophe in the east.

"Elder Meng, it's right here."

Dongfang Haojie nodded with a faint smile.

"Ah, it turns out that he is the Dongfang Catastrophe. I didn't expect to be in the Temple of War with the Sect Master!"

"Is the sect leader who entered the Dongfang family alone for him?"

"I'm so envious. I knew that when the sect leader first entered the outer sect, I would have been so arrogant that I would be a younger brother. Now I must have achieved Dou Zong like Duan Yingjun..."

Not only the outer disciples, but also the inner disciples are extremely regretful at this moment.

"Yes, I'm already a five-star Dou Zun. I remember a few years ago, you were just the peak Dou Zong, right?"

Meng Qingling smiled and said.

"Peak Dou Sect? Haha, I was destroyed by the old man Dongfang Luxian, and I was not even a Douzhe. If it weren't for the sect leader, I would have died long ago."

Dongfang Haojie smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You mean, it took you just a few years to reach today's Five-Star Dou Zun realm?"

Bei Hongqiu said in shock.

The others were also shocked. Such a speed of practice was too terrifying!

“That’s right.”

Dongfang Haojie nodded.

This was the first time Li Mingye heard about this, and a hint of shock appeared on his face.

"Very good, Ning Qi, can I choose one of these seniors of Doudi? "

Meng Qingling smiled slightly and said to Ning Qi.

"Master, they are all my subordinates, so there is no need to become a disciple. If you have any questions about your practice, you can ask for advice and they will answer them one by one."

Ningqi Transmission Channel.

“That’s good.”

Meng Qingling nodded.

Next, everyone spent a few days to finally get familiar with the place and learn about the situation in the Lingwu Continent. When they learned that there were three holy places here, each of which had seventy-two Doudi, they were extremely shocked. At the same time, they were filled with so many masters in such a short time, and once again admired Ning Qi for his admiration.

In Yunqi Sect, he was a disciple, but when he arrived at the Temple of War, he was still a disciple. The elders in the blue clothes had their status decreased by one level and became deacon elders, equivalent to Zhao Er and others. Meng Qingling and the other four were equal to Dongfang Calamity, Li Mingye and others.

Everyone had no objection to this arrangement. Even the elder Qingyi, who was muttering in his heart, had seen hundreds of low-level heavenly skills in the Transmission Hall, threw away those dissatisfactions beyond the sky. They could practice the best heavenly skills, even if they were a traitor, they were willing to do it!

Ning Qi selected good relationships, Rumeng Qingling, Jiang Qing, Bei Hongqiu, Shentu Yuanba, Wuhu, Situ Yi, Tiebing, and others, and each gave them a bloodline of the ancient demon clan. This method shocked them again, and at the same time, they suddenly realized and finally understood why Duan Yingjun's qualifications suddenly became so terrifying.

As for the others, it remains to be examined. As long as there is no unfair intention in the future, Ning Qi will choose the opportunity to give them the bloodline of the ancient demon clan.

Three days have passed long ago. Except for a few people, no one chose to return to Yunqi Sect. After all, the Temple of War God has endless spiritual crystals, endless elixirs, endless practices, and seventy-two war gods for them to ask for advice. With the double-digit increase in the practice speed of the outer disciple Zifang, who would be willing to return to Yunqi Sect?

Those who were planning to go back with Ning Qi all had some private matters that needed to be explained.

………

Yunqi Sect.

With the return of Duan Yingjun, Zong Yin, and several elders in blue, rumors about the Temple of War spread throughout the Yunqi Sect in less than half a day!

The Temple of War God is almost described as a place like a fairyland, with endless cultivation resources, various heavenly skills, and seventy-two war gods. Every message touches everyone's hearts.

Those who had the opportunity to go with them regretted it and came to Ning Qi to join the Temple of War God, but Ning Qi told him that the quota was full and he could only obtain the qualification to enter the Temple of War God by his future contribution to the sect.

It is estimated that for a long time, the only goal of Yunqi Sect is probably to be qualified to enter the Temple of the God of War.

At the same time, the news that Dongfang Kuxian turned into stone sculptures. More than 2,000 people from the Dongfang family, Tuoba family, and Yudan Sect were killed by Ning Qi. The news has spread throughout the Dongxuan land, from the Doudi of various major families to ordinary people, there is a feeling of storm coming.

Ning Qi took out the bracelet that Xue Ling gave him and said lightly: "It's time to go to Beixuan."
Chapter completed!
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