The strong man with a red face looked at Ning Qi with a smile and said, "The young master said he hasn't seen you for many years. I want to talk to you about the past. Please give me some face."

“Where to go?”

Ning Qi smiled.

"There are a few foreign races fighting in the competition venue today. The young master invites you to watch the battle together. Please follow me..."

The strong man with red face smiled, and the other monks stepped forward and blocked Ning Qi's way. There was a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were full of malicious intentions.

"Then go."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

Under the leadership of the strong and red-faced man, everyone came to a crowded competition arena. Before they could enter, they could hear a shocking cheer from time to time. Wu Wei, a disciple of the Mingdao True Immortal and the young master of the Mingdao Immortal Dynasty, was naturally the highest and best place in the competition arena. There were crowds of people in the competition arena, and almost everyone looked crazy, cheering for the two figures fighting on the platform.

"Young master, I brought it."

The red-faced monk smiled.

Wu Wei nodded with a light smile. Not only was he sitting here, but there were more than a dozen monks, including men and women. Several of them were already the creators of the kalpa, and some were half a step of fortune.

When their eyes fell on Ning Qi, they had a hint of scrutiny, and had two pairs of eyes, but they were quite strange.

"Ning... Junior Brother?"

A woman exuding a mature aura on her body looked at Ning Qi with some uncertainty. Next to her was a young monk. Her appearance was quite familiar to Ning Qi. The son of Fengyun Wutian in Kunlun Cave Heaven, Fengyun Wudao! Unexpectedly, the two of them finally got together.

Ning Qi smiled and nodded, saying, "Sister Mu, long time no see."

"It's really you?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the cicada in Mid Qiu.

"Brother Ning, come and sit down first!"

Wu Wei smiled and pointed to an empty space next to him.

After Ning Qi sat down, Wu Wei introduced the origin of the monks around him to Ning Qi, all of whom had extraordinary backgrounds. Then Wu Wei suddenly smiled and said, "Everyone, you don't know. Brother Ning was once called Ning Killing God in the Qinglong Continent. In those years, he killed the monks in the Qinglong Continent were frightened and dared not go out. His combat power was extremely strong and unparalleled!"

"Oh? So strong?"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with a smile.

Before this, they had actually received a notice from Wu Wei that they would teach an old friend a lesson today, and I think it was this guy.

"Haha, don't you believe it? Wudao was defeated by him at the beginning. He was already a genius figure. He achieved the early stage of the Dharma Realm after less than seven hundred years old. As a result, he was beaten by Brother Ning and turned into a child who could not even speak. I have never heard of such a method so far!"

Wu Wei smiled.

"It's a kid who can't even speak? This method is interesting."

Those creators of the robbery paid special attention to Ning Qi.

Mu Qiuchan's face changed slightly, and she glanced at Wu Wei with some displeasure. Which pot is not opened? She subconsciously looked at Feng Yun Wudao beside her, and indeed found that his expression changed a little.

"Brother Ning, although I can't remember you anymore, I still have to thank you for your mercy at the beginning, otherwise I might not be able to get together with Qiu Chan today."

Fengyun Wudao smiled at Ning Qi, and there was no sign of anger on his face.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

Feng Yun Wudao's eyes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He no longer paid attention to Ning Qi, but looked at the platform with concentration.

On the platform, two titans were fighting at this moment. The fierce collision of their bodies and occasionally hitting the formations around the platform would make people feel shocked.

"Brother Ning, although I was in Xuanzhen Fairyland at the beginning, I have never seen you take action. Today, I will not be able to compete in the next battle. Do you come on stage to perform for everyone?"

Wu Wei looked at the two titan seeds and suddenly spoke.

"Performance?"

Ning Qi looked at Wu Wei with a smile, hesitating whether to give Meng Tianshu a face, or just slap the silly child's head and leave with ease?

Before he could speak, a figure suddenly came towards this side. Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the figure. Wu Wei stood up and quickly met with a flattering smile on his face, "Fairy Shanyuan, why are you interested in coming to such a rude place today? Come on, I have a few seats left here, Fairy Shanyuan, please sit down!"

"Fairy Shanyuan."

The others also stood up to say hello.

The person who came was a female cultivator. She looked not old and had a very good appearance. She exuded the aura of a creator on her body. Her eyes fell on Ning Qi, with a strange look. Until Wu Wei was diligently serving her to sit down, her eyes still fell on Ning Qi.

"Um?"

Wu Wei seemed to feel that the other party's attention was not on him, nor on the two titans fighting, but on Ning Qi, and a trace of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes. The background of this fairy Shanyuan is not weak, and his ancestor is a true immortal from another immortal dynasty. During this period, Fairy Shanyuan was traveling in the Immortal Dynasty. Wu Wei had an idea to form a Taoist partner with him. Although his cultivation level is not as good as Fairy Shanyuan, his status is equivalent to that of him.

At this time, the winner was decided between the two titans on the platform. One of them was torn to pieces by the other, and the meat was even eaten. Some of the audience in the arena cheered, and some looked disappointed and angry. It was obvious that they bought the wrong partner and lost a large amount of the Dao Immortal Coin!

"Brother Ning, what's my proposal just now? Why not show off your skills and show it to everyone."

Wu Wei looked at Ning Qi with a smile, the victorious Titan seed on the platform, suddenly looked here, let out a roar at Ning Qi, and then stretched out his finger to provoke it.

"Her brother has arranged it in advance?"

Mu Qiuchan's face changed slightly, and Feng Yun Wudao, who was sitting next to her, seemed not surprised, with a faint smile on his face. Seeing this, the rest of the audience turned their eyes toward this place, with a hint of curiosity in their eyes. Could it be that among these monks with extraordinary backgrounds, some people were going to fight with this Titan seed in person? If this is true, they must think carefully about who to win and lose next.

"Submit Ning! It's him!"

Fairy Shanyuan looked at Ning Qi with a hint of joy. Just as she was about to speak, she saw that Ning Qi had already stood up.

"Brother Wu, then I'll be ugly."

Ning Qi smiled at Wu Wei, glanced at Feng Yun Wudao and others, and disappeared in vainly. The speed was so fast that the creators present showed shock. They could not even capture Ning Qi's figure?
Chapter completed!