The first thousand two hundred and twenty-five chapters
Everyone's faces changed slightly, especially the middle-aged man. He felt a terrifying breath from the sword.
"Thank you senior!"
Yang Linmei hurriedly reached out to take it, and then she walked towards the middle-aged man with a sneer on her face. A sword passed through his shoulder. The middle-aged man's arm was instantly broken, and blood kept spewing out, because his power of law was suppressed by Ning Qi and could not be used to close the wound.
The monk who had played chess with a middle-aged man before flashed a hint of pity in his eyes. The other party was covered in Yan State with one hand, and his cultivation was even stronger than him. In a blink of an eye, he was like a dead dog. His shoulders were cut off by a junior in the martial arts world with a sword. It was really touching.
"Are you here?"
Ning Qi looked at the monk lightly.
"My younger generation, Jingtian, is the abbot of Kaiguang Temple."
The monk hurriedly bowed to Ning Qi.
"Since you are a place like this, do you know why there are rumors in Yan State that there are treasures that can make people ascend to the immortal world in one step?"
Ning Qi said with a smile.
The abbot's face changed.
Yang Linmei, who was slashing Feng Yiren, was also slightly stunned. She stopped her actions and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Could it be that the purpose of these two seniors coming here is the same as Feng Yiren?
Jingtian laughed dryly: "It's total nonsense. Can you believe these rumors too?"
At the same time, there seemed to be a noise outside the Kaiguang Temple. A subordinate of Feng Yiren's ears moved and he burst into laughter: "You are dead! The army at the foot of the mountain has received the news. Now Kaiguang Temple is surrounded by groups, so let Eunuch Feng be released soon. You still have a glimmer of life today."
Ning Qi looked at him mockingly, then ignored him and looked at Jingtian lightly: "The things here are left by my ancestor. Do you think I believe it?"
What?
Except for Wang Xue, everyone showed a hint of shock on their faces. What is the rumored treasure really exists? Or is it his ancestor left behind?
"Do you... have a token?"
Jingtian looked at Ning Qi with a complicated expression.
"Token?"
Ning Qi thought that there seemed to be a few words on the jade slip given to him by the Great Sage Xuanzhen, so he took it out and looked at Jingtian. When Jingtian saw the words on it, he immediately looked shocked on his face. He quickly bowed to Ning Qi and said, "I have seen Senior Xiancheng!"
Fairy City?
This guy calls the Wang family’s ancestral city an immortal city?
But that's true. In their eyes, monks in the Dharma Realm are really no different from gods.
When everyone saw Jingtian's actions, they knew that what Ning Qi said just now was indeed true, and his expression was extremely wonderful. Even Feng Yinren, who was screaming, closed his mouth and looked at Ning Qi blankly.
"If I just asked you, can you answer? Why will the rumors spread when my ancestor asked you to take care of the things I have on my behalf?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
Jingtian's face changed drastically, and then he suddenly realized that the other party was asking this when he said what he just said!
Thinking of this, Jingtian's face suddenly looked a little ugly. He hesitated for a while and suddenly knelt down and said, "This is a fault for me. When I was young, I secretly went down the mountain to travel around the world. Sometimes I would talk nonsense after drinking. This rumor was also spread at that time. Please forgive me for your sins."
When the abbot saw that the abbot had knelt down, he hurriedly knelt down.
"The crime of death can be avoided, and the crime of living cannot be escaped. If I hadn't been here today, I'm afraid that the Kaiguang Temple would have been reviewed by him? Even if you don't have the ability to enter, you will be coveted by other sluts. The consequences are extremely serious. It's not a pity to die a hundred times!"
Chapter completed!