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The giant dragon holding the mountain range slowly raised his head and stared at Baxia Pudu: "Why disturb my dream!"

The Doha Pudu saluted respectfully: "Old ancestor, someone wants to challenge you."

"Challenge me?"

Baxia Zikun shook his body, and the mountain range on his back hit the ground with a bang, splashing hundreds of feet high smoke and dust. After the smoke and dust dissipated, the huge dragon disappeared, but there was an existence with an almost exactly the same height and appearance as the human race. He said lightly: "Who is going to challenge me?"

"It's him."

Baxia Pudu pointed to Ningqi.

Swish, countless eyes were staring at Ning Qi, fortunately gloating, puzzled, expectant, and admired.

No matter how strong Ning Qi is, there are still several monks in the Dharma Realm who secretly admire Ning Qi. At least he has the courage to speak up to challenge Zi Kun.

"Late stage of immortality?"

Baxia Zikun frowned slightly, and saw him reaching out and grabbing him, and appeared above Ning Qi's head in the blink of an eye, looking at Ning Qi condescendingly. Then, he looked at Baxia Pudu: "You can't deal with such an existence? But you want to wake me up?"

When everyone saw Baxia Zikun in the sky, they hurriedly bowed and bowed, especially those dragon clans, with extremely fanatical expressions in their eyes. In their minds, Baxia Zikun was an idol-level figure.

"Old ancestor, he is the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian. Since he has spoken up to challenge you, he will not dare to make decisions without authorization."

Baxia Pudu whispered, but a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Muting and the son of Feng Jiuxian?"

When Baxia Zikun heard this, her face changed slightly. She looked at Ning Qi again with a faint gaze, and her brows frowned slightly: "Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian appeared?"

"That's not."

Dominate the Pudu Dao.

"You... are really the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian?"

Baxia Zikun looked at Ning Qi lightly.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded. If it weren't for Wang Muting's soul that appeared once in the Wang family, Ning Qi wouldn't have been sure of it, but now he is undoubtedly sure that his body was indeed born from Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian.

"Since you dare to challenge me with your cultivation level in the late stage of the Eternal Realm, you must be very confident in your own strength? However, I am not able to challenge Zikun. Your parents were proud of their talents at the time, so I respected them a little, but who are you? Are you qualified to challenge me?"

Baxia Zikun looked at Ning Qi and said coldly.

Wang Wu felt cold in his heart. If Baxia Zikun got angry and killed Ning Qi on the spot, even if the Great Sage Xuanzhen wanted to take action, he would not be able to get here in an instant!

A trace of gloating and mockery flashed deep in Wang Wei's eyes. Jian Ling'er and Kong Jiu, who were standing behind him, were even more expecting that Zi Kun would take action and beat Ning Qi into minced meat.

"Then what qualifications should I have to challenge you?"

Ning Qi looked at Baxia Zikun fearlessly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's very simple. When your parents were in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, they broke through the thirteenth level of Shanhai Pass. If you can pass the thirteenth level like your parents today, then I will accept your challenge. If you can't, I will cut you off with one move."

Baxia Zikun said lightly.

"It's true."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and walked directly to the giant tower of Tongtian. Wang Wu wanted to persuade him, but Baxia Zikun was there. He tried several times but didn't dare to speak.

"well."

Wu Yin flashed and appeared beside Ning Qi, followed Ning Qi toward the giant tower of the sky. Until this time, everyone realized that the two were old acquaintances and their relationship seemed to be unusual.

Wang Wei looked at Ning Qi's back coldly, his mind moved slightly, and glanced at Jian Ling'er and Kong Jiu. The three of them chased after him in a tacit understanding.

"Old ancestor, I'll accompany you to get through the level."

Wang Wei said respectfully.

Ning Qi glanced at him lightly, and Ning Qi guessed what Wang Wei thought.

Wu Yin glanced at Wang Wei in fear and sent a voice to Ning Qi: "This child has bad intentions."

"Let him jump for a while."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, Wu Yin was stunned, and he was secretly surprised, could Ning Qi's current cultivation really ignore the existence of Wang Wei's mid-stage Dharma Realm?

Thinking that Ning Qi even dared to challenge Zikun, Wu Yin smiled bitterly in his heart, but what made him relieved was that Ning Qi could not pass the twelfth level, and at most he could save his life.

The most important thing at the moment is to prevent Wang Wei from doing anything in the middle...

Seeing Ning Qi's back disappearing at the door of the giant tower of Tongtian, Baxia Pudu suddenly sent a voice to Baxia Zikun and said, "Old ancestor, do you think this son is the son of Fengjiu Immortal?"

"** is possible."

Baxia Zikun nodded faintly and said in a voice transmission: "The aura on his body is 70 to 80% similar to when I first met Feng Jiuxian. The key is that his appearance is very similar to Feng Jiuxian in my memory."

"oh?"

Baxia Pudu nodded secretly. He had only seen Feng Jiuxian once. He had forgotten what the other party looked like hundreds of years ago. However, since Baxia Zikun said that it was possible, then that kid was the son of Feng Jiuxian. It was fun now. Feng Jiuxian's child returned to the Qinglong Continent. I wonder if that guy Lie Kong would still hold a grudge?

Don’t know that Liekong had already been to the Wang family.

"Here I'm here, I'll bet at most. I can only reach the tenth level at the opening. Does anyone want to place a bet?"

A monk in the Dharma Realm with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek suddenly screamed loudly.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but tease, "God of Qiu Gambling, you have been chasing debts for more than 800 years, why haven't you quit gambling?"

"Qu Feng, when do you owe me the three thousand blue dragon crystals? "

"I still owe me a top-grade magic weapon, when will I give it?"

"Oh, you guys are really there. Didn't you give you a chance to get the capital and profit back this time? Come and bet, I, Qiu Feng, is a monk in the Dharma Realm, can live for at least tens of thousands of years, and will you owe you three melons and two dates?"

The monk with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Okay, come out the rules quickly."

"Let's do this. From the first level to the eighth level, you can bet together. The odds are 1 to 1. After that, you can bet separately. The ninth level starts twice, the tenth level is four times, and so on. Come on, be quicker, don't delay."

Qiu Feng shouted, and immediately several like-minded people came forward to stake thousands of Qinglong Crystals, and they all staked Ningqi to reach the first level to the eighth level.

Some people start with others follow the trend. In less than a while, Qiu Feng collected a large amount of gambling funds. If all of these were swallowed up, it would not only be enough for him to repay his gambling debt, but also for the rich. Qiu Feng smiled and said to a monk: "You bet this boy to pass the thirteenth level? Are you not afraid of being in vain for the bamboo basket?"

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