"Come on, you don't have to be polite. Since you come to my place as a guest, you will naturally treat you with excellent goods. The three-year-old child is the most delicious and sweet. After eating, he will drink it with his head and drink it with his brain. Wouldn't it be nice?"

A stout man held a human child who was so scared that he could no longer speak, sitting in the hall with a smile.

Although this strong man was in a human form, he had two horns on his head, which was a dragon clan. In the hall, there were eight guests, who looked weird and obviously were alien races, and none of them were human races. In front of them, there was a three-year-old child sitting upright on the table with a pale face, as if he had been under some ban, and he would not cry or make a fuss.

"True Lord Tianxie is really polite. Only in the immortal dynasty controlled by the dragon clan can you taste such delicious food. If you are found out by the human cultivators in other immortal dynasties, you will definitely chase us thousands of miles away."

A monk with sting eyes said with a smile. When he smiled, his sharp teeth showed his mouth.

"It's easy to say, you've come from thousands of miles away. How can I not fulfill my master's responsibilities?"

The strong man from the dragon clan, known as the True Lord of Tianxie, laughed and obviously felt very helpful about this person's flattery. Among the nine people, he had the strongest cultivation and had the best chance to break through to the Creator of the Second Tribulation, so the other eight people were led by him. They gathered together every ten years, which was considered a small group.

This is very common among the Creator, especially some monks who do not have a backer behind them, and like this method of alliance.

After all, if you have one more friend of the Creator, you will have more confidence. If you encounter certain difficulties, everyone will help each other and easily overcome them.

Perhaps because of the fact that Tianxie Zhenjun did not attack the children in his hands immediately, and the other eight people were not inconvenient to eat first when they saw this.

"Oh, I'm going to hide it from you. I've heard that the Muye Dan Vein, one of the nine major elixirs, has a elixir inheritance that is about to be opened. If I can get it, it will be of great benefit to my future practice!"

True Lord Tianxie sighed and said.

When everyone heard this, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. Is this kind of thing actually happening?

The nine major elixirs have been around for seven or eight hundred years, and there has been no alchemy inheritance?

"True Lord Tianxie, we can't covet the nine elixirs. The inheritance of alchemy in history has been opened. Even in the Alchemist Alliance, each immortal dynasty is only allowed to send two supervisors to participate. Three hundred immortal dynasties, only one-fifth of which are stationed in the Alchemist Alliance. Calculate the number of people, but only more than a hundred. In addition, one of the seven strongest sects in our central continent has only ten places for each sect. The same is true for the Artifact Refiner Alliance. The rest are clans with the Creator of the Six Tribulations, with two qualifications, and will remain unchanged throughout the ages. Even if we are jealous, it will be useless."

The monk with sting eyebrows and rat eyes and sharp teeth smiled bitterly.

"Yes, even those immortal dynasties that have the Creator of the Three Tribulations, the Creator of the Four Tribulations, and the Creator of the Five Tribulations do not have the right to interfere in this matter. I think the True Lord of Tianxie will give up this idea. Let's have a good time today!"

Someone echoed.

The True Lord Tianxie shook his head, and a hint of hope flashed in his eyes: "Have you forgotten that this time the Daoyan Immortal Emperor was born and used thunder to recover the Central Continent. The previous rules were before, and the inheritance of the alchemy may not be without new rules. So I called on you guys to come together this time to make full preparations for this. If the wind direction changes, we can join forces to go! No matter what, this place is not too far from the nine elixirs! If there is any change, we can also hear the wind!"

“Hmm?”

The eight people looked at each other, nodded thoughtfully, and then laughed in unison: "It's still the thoughtful Lord Tianxie, I feel ashamed of myself."

"Where are, haha, after the matter is over, let's start to enjoy this delicious food on earth."

Tianxie Zhenjun laughed and everyone also looked at the child in front of him with a smile. Just as they grabbed the child and were about to take a nap, two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked into the hall.

Um?

No one informed?

Tianxie Zhenjun and others suddenly showed a solemn look in their eyes, and they were afraid that the other party would be unkind.

"Who is yours?"

True Lord Tianxie looked at the tall figure and said coldly.

If you can enter his heavily defended mansion so righteously, the other party's cultivation should not be underestimated.

The eight of his friends put down the children in their hands, stood up, and their eyes fell on Ning Qi. As for Nuwa beside him, they did not take them seriously.

"It's a human monk!"

The human scent on Ning Qi immediately made the nine people more alert.

"Do you have a big meal here?

Why don’t you call me together?”

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Tianxie Zhenjun said with a smile on his face: "Do you eat these human children too?"

Why not sign up and make friends with us to see if you are a fellow fellow traveler?"

"There is no need to make friends, but you didn't call me today, so..." Ning Qi smiled slightly.

“So what?”

Tianxie Zhenjun said with a smile.

"So I plan to kill you."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

“Huh?

He seems to be just a monk in the Dharma Realm?"

"Yes! There is no trace of the aura of creation on your body!"

"Ant, just a Dharma image, how dare you come here?

Well, the girls around you are pretty, so it’s better to give us some food and drinks."

Everyone seemed to find that Ning Qi's cultivation was very low, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere was not that stagnant. They also listened to Ning Qi's words as a joke.

But the True Lord Tianxie did not do this. Instead, he became even more serious. Just as he was about to speak, Ning Qi was already moving.

His speed is very fast.

As the eight alien races died, they could not react. Ning Qi gave a palm to his side, and the violent fairy spirit energy directly destroyed all their vitality. The eight creators of the first kalpa had no time to use the realm of creation, so they died on the spot without even leaving a harsh word.

"Who is your priest!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of Zhenjun Tianxie.

The three-year-old children suddenly had a ray of light on their eyes and they looked at Ning Qi blankly.

"So what can you do if you know?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

The body of the True Lord Tianxie suddenly became extremely stiff because this figure came from behind him, and Ning Qi's figure was gradually fading away.

It was so fast that even the Creator could not see clearly! This guy's cultivation level was at least two catastrophes... no! The Creator of the Three Calamities! "I am..." Just as the True Lord Tianxie was about to report to his house, he moved out of the background, Ning Qi's palm had already fallen on his back, and the vitality in his eyes gradually faded away.

A series of white lights were injected into Ning Qi's body, and the Dharma image of the Eternal Immortal Emperor was condensed a few points again. The sin value of these nine guys reached more than a thousand, which was equivalent to a small amount of ten thousand Dragon Slaying Crystal.

"Chief, what should we do with these kids?"

Nuwa pointed to the group of innocent three-year-old children and said.

"take away."

Ning Qi frowned and said lightly.

"Okay! I'm worried that no one will play with me!"
Chapter completed!