"Master! The master of Fenghua Palace is here!"

The door slowly opened, and Ning Qi walked out, glanced at the anxious monk in front of him, and said calmly: "The master of Fenghua Palace is here as soon as he comes, why do you need to be so nervous?"

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The monk wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was a monk from Cold Wind Valley and now belonged to Qingzhou Prefecture. He and Ning Qi both prospered and suffered losses. How could he not be nervous?

However, Ning Qi's calm attitude also slightly infected him, making his uneasy heart gradually calm down, and he followed Ning Qi outside.

When the young man standing next to Fenghua saw Ning Qishi coming out, he immediately roared: "Little thief! The master of Fenghua Palace is here in person, are you still not kneeling down at this moment!?"

"Little bastard, is the seat of the Palace Master of Qingzhou Palace so easy to sit in?"

Lin Huo smiled and said to Ning Qi, his tone full of gloating.

The charming female cultivator and others looked at Ning Qi with pity and sighed in their hearts. The desert realm was so cruel. Ning Qi drove away Lin Huo, and now Lin Huo brought his backer to come to trouble Ning Qi.

Apart from being shocked at how quickly Fenghua moved at first, they didn't have much worry. Only the monks in Cold Wind Valley were really in a dilemma at this moment, standing there with a blank look on their faces. It wasn't until Ning Qi appeared that they seemed to have found something. The backbone of the group looked at Ning Qi expectantly.

"Who sent you?"

Fenghua's eyes fell on Ning Qi, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. Lin Huo said that Ning Qi was a monk in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, but what she sensed now was the aura of the early stage of the Immortal Realm!

"How could it be him?"

Mu Qiuchichan's mouth slowly opened in surprise.

"Palace Master, this person must be a spy of Canghai Palace! Last year, our Fenghua Palace had a fight with Canghai Palace, and this time he killed seven immortal monks from Qingzhou Prefecture and damaged our Fenghua Palace. With great fighting power, please ask the Palace Master to directly kill him!"

Young people's hands-on approach.

"Palace Master, what Elder Duan said is very reasonable. I think he is a spy sent by Canghai Palace!"

Lin Huo agreed, and then he glanced at the young man gratefully. Without him, Fenghua might not have come to Qingzhou Mansion so quickly.

"Are you really sent by Canghai Palace?"

Fenghua looked at Ning Qi coldly.

A vague power of law emanated from her body. Even though this power of law seemed very weak, no one dared to underestimate a late-stage monk in the Immortal Realm!

Especially the Lord of the First Palace, at least they can fight two beings of the same level alone!

Just when everyone thought Fenghua was about to take action to suppress Ning Qi, Mu Qiuchichan stood up and smiled at Fenghua: "Uncle Fenghua, this is a misunderstanding."

After saying that, she and Ning Qi looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at this scene with some astonishment.

Fenghua was slightly startled and looked at Mu Qiuchan: "Do you know him?"

"Uncle Feng Master, do you still remember the selection competition for alchemists offered by the Xianling Sect a few months ago?"

Mu Qiu Chan smiled.

Fenghua nodded, then a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, could it be...

"Yes, Uncle Feng, let me introduce to you. This is the first place in the selection competition for the alchemist to be worshiped by the Xianling Sect. Our new alchemist from the Xianling Sect is worshiped by Beixuan."

Mu Qiu Chan smiled.

There was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded. Is he the alchemist worshiped by the Xianling Sect? Or the first place in the selection competition?

Isn’t that... the winner of the Immortal Refining Yu Ding!?

Elder Kun, Elder He, Di Yan, and other monks in Cold Wind Valley were all shocked. They knew that Ning Qi had participated in the selection competition for alchemists of the Immortal Spirit Sect, but they did not expect that Ning Qi would win the first place!

?

Thinking of Ning Qi's vague words before, everyone also misunderstood that he had no place in the selection competition. Elder Kun and others couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and then there was a burst of ecstasy. Since their palace master is the alchemist enshrined by the Xianling Sect, then Qingzhou Palace

The position of Palace Master is secure!

The other eight Valley Masters looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They could not have imagined that Ning Qi had such a terrifying identity behind him! He is the alchemist of the Immortal Spirit Sect! Even if the masters of the major palaces met, they would have to

Treat with care!

The young man standing next to Fenghua looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, his mind seemed to be in a blur.

At the same time, Lin Huo's body began to tremble slightly, and his face became increasingly pale.

"It turns out that it is enshrined by Beixuan!"

The coldness on Fenghua's face disappeared and she showed a bright smile. Together with Mu Qiuchan, she stepped forward to say hello to Ning Qi and chatted for a few words.

She looked at Mu Qiuchan reproachfully: "You know Beixuan is enshrined in Qingzhou Mansion, why didn't you tell your uncle?"

Mu Qiuchichan smiled and said: "I originally planned to go to Cold Wind Valley to find Beixuan to worship him. Before going to the Zhulu Holy Land, I brought him to meet my uncle. I didn't expect that Beixuan to worship became the master of Qingzhou Mansion today." Having said this,

, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes. How did Ning Qi's cultivation go from the late Dou Dan realm to the early stage of the Immortal Realm?

Moreover... he also drove away Lin Huo, the original master of the Qingzhou Mansion. This requires at least the cultivation of the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, right?

A trace of joy flashed in Fenghua's eyes. She had heard about the details of this selection competition. She had been famous for Ning Qi for a long time. She never expected that Ning Qi would be the master of the Cold Wind Valley under her Fenghua Palace. Now she has

Became the lord of Qingzhou Mansion.

Everyone listened to the conversation of the three people, some were happy and some were sad.

"Okay, the misunderstanding has been resolved. From now on, you will follow the Master of Beixuan Palace, do your work well, and do not disobey his orders. Do you understand?"

Fenghua glanced at the charming female cultivator and the others lightly.

"My subordinate understands!"

How dare they not understand that without Fenghua's warning, they have already made up their minds to follow Ning Qi, and I am afraid they are not willing to leave now if they are driven away!

Lin Huo's face turned pale and he looked at Fenghua pleadingly.

"You will be an elder deacon in Fenghua Palace from now on."

Seeing Lin Huo's expression, Fenghua hesitated for a moment and said.

"Thank you, Palace Master."

Lin Huo handed over his hand dejectedly. The deacon elder of Fenghua Palace is a position that involves a lot of work but little oil and water. Compared with the head of Qingzhou Palace, it is at least a hundred times worse!

But now that Fenghua has given him a step down, he has to step down.

"Elder Duan, I asked the master of Beixuan Palace. I heard that you asked him to kneel down to receive the order when you arrived here? Are you trying to smear my Fenghua Palace outside?"

Fenghua looked at the young man coldly.

With a pop, the young man immediately knelt down, lowered his head and said, "I am guilty."

"You can stay in Qingzhou Mansion from now on."

Fenghua said calmly, then smiled at Ning Qi and said: "Master Beixuan Palace, he will be handed over to you from now on."

"Easy to say."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"Beixuan worships, the agreed date is coming soon, should we get on the road?"

Mu Qiu Chan smiled at Ning Qi.

"Senior Sister Mu, I can leave at any time."
Chapter completed!