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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters do not owe each other

On a barren mountain, Ning Qi looked at Wang Shi who was crying, without any sympathy on his face, and said lightly: "You call me a bastard, and I will let you be a bastard again. We don't owe each other anything."

After saying that, Ning Qi threw Wang Shi directly into the depths of the mountain range. A trace of intolerance flashed in Wang Wu's eyes, but Ning Qi's status in his mind now far surpassed Wang Shi's, so in addition to being intolerable, he

He had no intention of taking Wang Shi away, so he left here with Ning Qi.

As for whether Wang Shi will be eaten by wild beasts or survive, Ning Qi doesn't care.

"Wang Wu, I'm afraid there won't be peace around me in the future, so you should go back to the Wang family."

Ning Qi looked at Wang Wu calmly and said.

"Ancestor, I..."

Wang Wu wanted to say something more, but Ning Qi had already waved his hand: "No need to say more."

"Okay, ancestor, I'll go back to the Wang family first."

Wang Wu nodded.

"Wait a minute, something has happened to Wang Yan and Wang Shi. If you go back to the Wang family, you will probably be thrown into the ancient prison. So, go to Wuyin Mountain to find Wu Yin. There are 10,000 second-level magic enhancement pills here, which is enough for you to take for a period of time.

I hope that next time I see you, you will have achieved the Dharma."

Ning Qi reached out to stop Wang Wu and threw him a Qiankun Ring.

Wang Wu was shocked at first when he heard this, and then he took the Qiankun Ring ecstatically. When he was in the Wang family, he had already heard that Ning Qi's alchemy skills were not even comparable to those of Nalan Mingjian and Jiuzhan Alchemy Sect. He could refine them.

For the second level magic pill, Ning Qi unexpectedly gave him 10,000 pills this time!

With these ten thousand Dharma-enhancing Pills, he doesn't need to work hard to complete the tasks issued by his family. He only needs to find a place to hide and practice!

"Thank you, Ancestor Beixuan!"

Wang Wu solemnly bowed deeply to Ning Qi, then turned around and left. Ning Qi asked him to find Wu Yin, out of concern for his care.

"Next, there are four more targets, who should we choose?"

Ning Qi reached out and touched his chin, thinking deeply.

Two-thirds of the masters on the Blue Dragon Ranking are Seven Saints, either directly or indirectly related, and the remaining one-third are casual cultivators.

However, the whereabouts of these wandering cultivators are most erratic. Some of them have not appeared for hundreds of years. It is not known whether they are dead or alive. They may not be in Qinglong Continent at all.

Soon, Ning Qi selected four candidates, all of whom were masters of Qingming Wonderland. As for Chunyang Wonderland, although there were still several masters of Qinglong Ranking, Ning Qi did not intend to stay here.

One of Tianmo Fairy and Wu Qiankun was taken away by the Lilong Great Sage, and the other died in the hands of his disciples. Ning Qi could not guarantee whether the Chunyang Great Sage would personally take action.

Now that he has used his two trump cards of tracing back to his origins and divine grace, if the Great Sage Chunyang takes action himself, he will definitely be suppressed.

Fighting guerrillas is Ning Qi's next action goal.

Just as Ning Qi was rushing towards the Qingming Wonderland, millions of monks on the Qinglong Continent were also speculating on Ning Qi's whereabouts. An extremely important clue came from the Middle-earth Wonderland.

Tianhong City.

Wang Lan and Sikong stood side by side, standing in the center of the ruins of the original battle, as if they were feeling the aura left by Ning Qi.

"Junior sister, is that boy really that strong?"

Sikong has learned the true situation of that day from many monks in the past few days, but he still doesn't want to believe that a mere ant in the Immortal Realm can have such powerful means.

"Senior brother, do you feel that aura is very similar to that of Feng Jiuxian back then? The person who took action must be this person without a doubt. This aura is not like the underworld energy, nor is it like the power of law..."

Wang Lan closed her eyes and slowly opened them, took a deep breath, and said calmly to Sikong.

"I have never seen that kind of method, beating people like children? It's really..."

A trace of fear flashed in Sikong's eyes.

He and Wang Lan have personally verified this matter, and Wang Yan is staying at the Wang family at the moment.

When those elders brought Wang Yan back to the Wang family's ancestral city, the entire Wang family was shocked. One of the four dignified elders, with the same generation as the Great Sage Xuanzhen, turned out to be a child?

No one would believe this. Those elders were arrested by Wang Tong and interrogated for several days before they were finally determined that the child was Wang Yan!

"No matter what means he has, the Seven Saints of the family have made a decision this time. Whoever can get the Kunxu Tower will get the Kunxu Tower. They are not allowed to take action without authorization, so I am determined to win the Kunxu Tower. Please ask Senior Brother

help me!"

Wang Lan said in a deep voice.

"Junior sister, senior brother will definitely help you!"

Sikong nodded seriously.

After a pause, "Is there no news about your mother yet?"

A stern look flashed in Wang Lan's eyes: "An elder has told me that when my mother last appeared, the person she saw was that guy. I want to stop by him this time to find out where my mother went!"

"There is news that this son once went to the Middle-earth Wonderland to challenge Longcheng, the cave master of Tianding Cave. Later, he went to Baxia Wonderland to challenge Baxia Zikun. Do you think there is something ulterior?

Do you have to challenge the masters on the Azure Dragon Ranking to learn the secret?"

Sikong whispered.

"This is a clue. Maybe he will still go to challenge the masters on the Azure Dragon Ranking. As long as we know who he is going to go to, we will have a chance to catch him."

Wang Lan whispered.

"There are so many masters on the Green Dragon Ranking, how do we determine them?"

A wry smile appeared on Sikong's lips.

"Guess!"

Wang Lan thought for a while and said.

Not only the two of them are guessing, but now all the geniuses in the Seven Wonderland are guessing where Ning Qi is going. If there are only a few hundred people, they will definitely not be able to catch Ning Qi, and they may not even be able to meet him, but now the Seven Wonders are guessing.

Millions of monks in the Great Immortal Realm were basically involved in this matter.

The manpower and material resources that every genius can use are extremely terrifying. Therefore, there are monks at the borders and entrances of all major fairyland searching for Ning Qi's whereabouts.

Just when Wang Lan and Sikong were about to leave Tianhong City, another Dharma Realm monk came out of the sky. The monks in Tianhong City were already used to it.

The monk looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing. After his eyes swept over Wang Xue, he landed next to the two of them.

Sikong looked at this young man with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Holy Son Kunpeng?"

There was a trace of fear in Wang Xue's eyes.

"Miss Wang Xue, long time no see."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Kunpeng Holy Son's lips, and he nodded towards Wang Xue,

After a pause, he looked at Sikong and smiled slightly: "Sikong, if you don't stay in the Central Continent, why do you come to our Qinglong Continent?"

"Kunpeng Wuyu, you have nothing to do with my affairs."
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