Three months later, there were dozens more heads on Ning Qi's head pillar. However, more than five years later, some guys have always escaped from Qinglong Continent. They can only wait to see them in the future and settle accounts with them.

Pure Yang Wonderland.

The place where the Great Sage of Chunyang lives is called the Holy City of Chunyang. From a distance, you can see a huge straight mountain shrouded in thick fog standing in the Holy City of Chunyang.

This mountain is the training ground of the Great Sage Chunyang. The thick fog covering it is a special forbidden method. If you don't get permission, you will be confused by the thick fog when approaching this mountain. Unlucky,

You may even get lost in it for hundreds of years, live and die.

"It's been more than five years, right? I heard that some time ago, all the nine great geniuses of the Dragon Clan were beheaded by that killing god."

"How could this happen!? Didn't the Great Sage Baxia stop it?"

"I don't know the specific situation. A good friend sent me a message saying that this God of Killing will most likely come to our Chunyang Holy City to find the envoys."

"How audacious! The Great Sage Chunyang is here, how dare he act recklessly?"

Several monks were sitting at a tea stall, drinking tea and chatting.

"This God of Killing has been killing people for more than five years. I'm afraid he may not be afraid of the Great Sage Chunyang, right?"

A monk hesitated and said.

Before the others could speak, several figures suddenly walked up to the monk and looked at him coldly.

When the nearby monks' eyes fell on the chests of those figures, they saw three scorching suns, and their eyes suddenly changed. The three scorching suns showed that these people were the inner servants of the Great Sage Chunyang.

There is only one direct disciple of the Great Sage Chunyang, and that is the Heavenly Demon Fairy. The ones he accepted later were all servants. Many people could not guess the reason for this, but a few people knew that Chunyang

The Great Sage only accepted one disciple because he was afraid that he would make the same mistake as the Great Sage Lilong.

The servants of the inner sect are no different from the disciples of the inner sect. They have been under the guidance of Yang Yi and others all year round. To the outside world, all of them are geniuses.

"I have met all the geniuses."

The monks at the tea stall quickly stood up and saluted. Their cultivation level was similar to that of the other party. They were both in the realm of immortality, but the status of the other party was much higher than that of their group of casual cultivators or the monks from small sects. If they were not

To salute, it is difficult to move even an inch in Chunyang Holy City.

"You said Ning Beixuan is not afraid of the Great Sage Chunyang?"

One of the young men with a stern face stared coldly at the monk who had just spoken.

"This, this is just my guess, it cannot be taken as true."

The monk smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that their jokes would be heard by the servants of the inner sect.

The young man with a stern expression seemed to be about to make a move. At this moment, the tea stall owner quickly raised his hands and said with a smile: "Leng Tianjiao, my tea stall is just for idlers to chat. For my sake, don't worry about it."

Alright?"

Leng Tianjiao?

Suddenly someone nearby looked excited and recognized who this young man was.

Leng Ao, who has only been practicing for more than forty years, is already a late-stage monk in the Immortal Realm. He is said to be one of the most likely to become the Supreme Prodigy in the Pure Yang Realm hundreds of years from now.

"It turns out it's Leng Tianjiao. I'm rude. I hope Leng Tianjiao can forgive me."

The monk apologized quickly.

Leng Ao glanced at him indifferently, then looked at the owner of the tea stall, and snorted coldly. Before he could speak, a commotion suddenly occurred not far ahead. It seemed that many people were rushing towards the city gate.

Leng Ao was stunned for a moment, looked at each other with several other brothers, ignored the monk, and walked directly towards the city gate.

The monks at the tea stall saw this and ran away.

Only the people of Chunyang Great Sage can fly through the air in Chunyang Holy City. As for others, whoever dares to fly will have their legs broken by the law enforcement team.

At the city gate.

Thousands of monks stood on the city wall, looking ahead in horror. Those monks guarding the city looked at each other unprepared, and one of them quickly flew towards the giant mountain, obviously to send a message.

When Leng Ao and others arrived, they saw a young man walking towards the direction of Chunyang Holy City holding a bloody pillar.

That pillar was covered with human heads as densely packed as grapes.

"The god of death is here!"

When the monk who had just been threatened by Leng Ao saw Ning Qi, a look of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Leng Ao subconsciously. Seeing that Leng Ao's expression was a little pale, he sneered with gloating in his heart.

"Looking at how arrogant you were just now, now you are scared to death, hahaha..."

"Enemy attack enemy attack!"

"Come on, stop whoever comes!"

Finally, when the leader of the city-defending monks saw everyone looking at him, he gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to shout to Ning Qi, but his tone was very weak and he did not dare to be tough at all.

He clearly believed in his heart that Ning Qi could not be the opponent of the Great Sage Chunyang, but he was still very afraid, just because of that bloody pillar.

Ning Qi's footsteps did not stop, and he walked step by step to the city gate. With a bang, he inserted the pillar into the ground. The heads on it swayed in the wind. Whether it was intentional or not, almost all the heads were facing the direction of the city wall.

, pairs of silent eyes, staring at each other with thousands of monks, it is chilling.

"Three days, I'll give you three days. I still need nine heads on this pillar. If I can't get them, I will massacre the city."

Ning Qi looked at the thousands of monks and said calmly.

When the thousands of monks heard this, they were horrified. Is this guy crazy? He actually wants them to hand over their envoys!? If they don't, he will massacre the city!?

Anger surged in Leng Ao's eyes, and he roared angrily at Ning Qi: "Bold Ning Beixuan, this is the training ground of the Great Sage Chunyang. If you dare to come to massacre the city, aren't you afraid that the Great Sage Chunyang will personally suppress you!!

"

Upon seeing this, several fellow apprentices around Leng Ao glanced at him in shock and anger, and subconsciously stepped back more than a dozen steps. Damn it, it's not like I haven't heard of this God of Death. Even if he utters arrogant words, then...

I also leave it to the envoys and others to deal with it. Why are the servants in the inner sect joining in the fun!?

They were all angry at Leng Ao's overestimation of his capabilities, because Leng Ao's actions would probably kill them!

"This guy... is so brave..."

The monk at the tea stall looked at Leng Ao dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Ning Qi glanced at him lightly, then suddenly reached out to grab him, and Leng Ao flew directly and uncontrollably towards Ning Qi from the city wall.

lie.

Leng Ao landed on his face at Ning Qi's feet. Ning Qi stepped on his head and faced the monks in the direction of the city wall, saying calmly: "I, Ning Beixuan, have spoken out the Dharma. In three days,
Chapter completed!