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Chapter 1068: Fortune Mountain Range

"If you don't see them, I guess the ancestors of the Chu family and the Dongfang family will be restless."

Luo Qingyi smiled, but there was a hint of joy in his mood.

"I don't treat people right, and I don't like those two guys."

Ning Qi laughed.

"Junior brother, Master asked you to come over."

Jiang Qing appeared at the door and waved to Ning Qi.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyi quickly stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I'll take my leave now."

"Go slowly, I won't see you off."

Ning Qi nodded.

After Luo Qingyi left, Ning Qi followed Jiang Qing to Meng Qingling's yard. On the way, Ning Qi had already asked Jiang Qing, and it turned out that Fang Bai, who had been missing all this time, had appeared.

In the yard, Dongfang Haojie, Dongfang Yuluo, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, Shu Donglai, Meng Qingling were all there, and Fang Bai was standing in front of them, with a look of tiredness on his face.

"Sect Master, you have to save my brother and the others!"

When Fang Bai saw Ning Qi, he knelt down in front of Ning Qi with a bang, and shed two lines of hot tears in his eyes.

"Stand up, talk slowly, and tell me what happened."

Ning Qi frowned.

Fang Bai's reaction gave him a bad premonition.

"My eldest brother and I had just entered the Dragon Realm that day when we were attacked and fainted. When we woke up, our whole bodies were weak, as if we had been poisoned, and we couldn't muster any strength..."

After Fang Bai's narration, everyone's faces became increasingly ugly.

"It's the middle-aged man who came to seek revenge with Hua Yeyu!"

Ning Qi's face was a little gloomy, "I didn't expect that he would come back again and sneak into the Dragon Realm."

According to what Fang Bai said, not only he and Fang Mo, but also at least half of the seventy-two Gods of War in the Temple of War who have not yet disappeared, fell into his hands. The other party seemed to be performing some kind of ritual, and this ritual was

It required a lot of sacrifices of flesh and blood. When Fang Bai escaped, the prison that was hollowed out of the mountain already held no less than 20,000 people!

"The person Hua Yeyu changed before was not like a human or a ghost. He became a zombie. Even though he was beheaded by me, he might not be able to be resurrected using a special method. That middle-aged man must be thinking about this, Fang Bai

, do you know the way? Take me there."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Junior brother, shall we go too?"

Jiang Qingdao.

"That guy's methods are too sinister. You'd better not follow him. I'm not completely sure of protecting you."

Ning Qi said.

"I know the road. Along the way, I met some monks and asked about the name of the place. It seems to be... the Creation Mountain Range."

When Fang Bai saw that Ning Qi agreed to go with him to rescue Fang Mo, his face showed ecstasy.

"Creation Mountains?"

There was a strange look on Ning Qi's face, that was the territory of the Creation Dragon Clan.

When he advanced last time, the system gave him a clue to the third dragon ball. The clue pointed directly to the Dragon Clan of Creation. He originally planned to wait for the power of the law to be condensed to the extreme before taking another trip, but now he can drop by to explore the situation.

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When going out, many monks saw Ning Qi and came forward to salute and say hello in a flattering manner. Ning Qi responded one by one with a faint smile.

Chu Zhi and Dongfang Liang had not yet left. When they saw Ning Qi, their expressions were not very good, but when they thought of what their ancestor had told them, they reluctantly stepped forward.

Before they could speak, Ning Qi waved his hand: "I'm not free now, you two can come back next time."

Watching Ning Qi and his party disappear on the street, Chu Zhi showed a trace of anger on his face and whispered: "This kid is so arrogant. We came to see him in person, but he is still so trusting!"

"Who says it isn't?"

Dongfang Liang turned around and left angrily.



Ning Qi, along with Fang Bai, Wu Jin, and Tai Tan, had just left Dongxuan City when they heard a sharp shout from the front.

"stop!"

Seven or eight monks in the early stage of Doudan Realm were frantically chasing a young man. When the young man saw Ning Qi, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes and he ran directly towards Ning Qi.

"It's you."

Ning Qi looked at the young man and said with a half-smile, "Did you bump into someone else again?"

Wu Yin smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ning, when you defeated Meng Tianlin yesterday, didn't you knock his spear head away? I just went to find the spear head, but I didn't expect to be chased by these young men."

As he spoke, he slowly opened his palm, and in his palm lay a bronze gun head.

"Your Excellency, this person has stolen something from my brothers, please don't get involved in this matter!"

The monks who were chasing Wu Yin fell in front of Ning Qi. One of them glanced at Ning Qi viciously and said.

He didn't notice that the expressions of several of his accomplices behind him had changed from shock, suspicion, and finally panic.

"Did you steal their things?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"I was the one who found it first."

Wu Yin pouted.

"Okay, I believe you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Your Excellency, so you are going to make an enemy of me, the Seven Monsters of Black Mountain, for this son?"

The boss of the Seven Monsters of Black Mountain had murderous intent in his eyes. He had just arrived in Dongxuan City today and was taken out by several brothers to look for the head of the Mountain-shaking Spear left behind by Meng Tianlin. It was a middle-grade magic weapon. Although it had been

Destroyed, but with a little refinement of its material, at least a low-grade magic weapon can be produced!

"Big, big, big..."

A person behind him stammered.

"What's big? Go and get this person for me!"

The boss of the Seven Black Mountain Monsters shouted coldly.

Ning Qi looked at them with a half-smile but not a smile. The boss of the Seven Black Mountain Monsters felt a little strange. He turned to look at his sworn brothers and frowned: "You don't do it, do you want me to do it myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong with the faces of these brothers.

Pale, sweating, eyes frightened, body trembling.

"Are you poisoned?"

A look of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the boss of the Seven Black Mountain Monsters, and he instantly took a few steps back to put some distance between himself and Ning Qi. He thought that the other party had quietly poisoned him.

Immediately afterwards, the boss of the Seven Monsters of Black Mountain felt wind blowing from the back of his head. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain. He turned around in horror. Before he could see clearly who had done it, he was hit a few more times on his face.

The fist, the fist with the power of law, instantly knocked him dizzy.

"What are you doing? Why did you betray me!?"

He finally saw that the ones who attacked him were his sworn brothers. But what was the purpose of attacking him at this time?

"Ning, Ning, Senior Ning, I have offended many of my brothers, and I hope that Senior will forgive me. This person is so bold that he has offended Senior. Senior, please deal with him as you wish!"

Senior Ning!?
Chapter completed!
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