"He is a subordinate of Cangji Yuanzun."

Ye Wanjun's voice floated to Ning Qi's ears.

"Is something wrong?"

Ning Qi looked at the group of red-robed monks indifferently. They were wearing such bright red, which was really boring. The Piaomiao Tianzun wearing green robes had already made Ning Qi feel weird. There is indeed something wrong with the aesthetics of these monks.

The leading red-robed monk who exuded the aura of the Creator of Seven Tribulations looked at Ning Qi lightly. He was very handsome and looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but Ning Qi knew that this must be a man who had lived for at least tens of thousands of people.

An old monster over 10 years old.

"My name is Zi Yueyanjun, and I am the Great Protector of Cangji Yuanzun. Cangji Yuanzun asked me to ask you something."

Zi Yueyanjun said calmly.

"Excuse me."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

"The four Ganghe Immortal Kings who died in your hands were the beings Cangji Yuanzun planned to train to become great protectors. Now that they have died in your hands, are you willing to take up the position of great protector?"

Zi Yueyanjun said expressionlessly.

"Are you trying to recruit me?"

A smile flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, "What if I don't want to take the responsibility?"

"Then you are the enemy of Cangji Yuanzun. The lives of the four Ganghe Immortal Kings will be taken back by Cangji Yuanzun."

A hint of coldness flashed in Zi Yueyanjun's eyes, and his gaze fell on Ye Wanjun, "Even the Alchemist Alliance cannot protect you."

"I guess for the sake of face, you don't dare to openly avenge the guy who died in the fight, right? Then you are going to attack me in private? Haha, just come."

Ning Qi smiled, turned around and left.

Ye Wanjun glanced at Ziyueyanjun lightly, and when he turned around, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. What Ziyueyanjun just said represented Cangji Yuanzun, and Cangji Yuanzun was an old monster who had lived for who knows how many thousands of years.

Now that he has spoken out, I'm afraid it won't be a verbal threat.

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"Did he really say that... Come on though... it's interesting."

In a quiet cave somewhere, a hoarse voice came from the darkness. Ziyue Yanjun stood respectfully in the light, looking at the ground.

"Yuanzun, give him to me. I will definitely come back with his head within a year."

Zi Yueyanjun said in a low voice.

"Well, I leave this matter to you. Do it beautifully and don't let outsiders say that I, Cangji, bully the small..."

The hoarse voice said.

"Please rest assured, Yuan Zun!"

Zi Yueyan said respectfully, turned around and walked out of the cave.

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"Cangji Yuanzun will not let you go."

Ye Wanjun said calmly.

After passing teleportation arrays one after another, the two of them have arrived at the north of the Central Continent, where three very large Immortal Dynasties are located, and the Bodhi Pill Veins are located on a deserted plain in the center of the three great Immortal Dynasties.

It is a forbidden area. Except for the monks from the Alchemist Alliance, the nearby monks only dare to move around on the edge of the plain and dare not go deep into the Bodhi Pill Vein.

"Is it possible that he would do it himself for four six-kalpa creators? In my opinion, sending a seven-kalpa creator to deal with me would be a big deal."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"So, are you confident that you can survive the attack of the Seven Tribulations Creator?"

Ye Wanjun asked back.

"I don't know because I haven't been beaten, but I think I won't lose my life."

Ning Qi smiled.

When he fought the Ganges Immortal King, he felt very relaxed. Even if the three Immortal Kings joined forces and held the dragon-slaying sword, they could easily defeat him. This shows that even if his combat power is not as good as that of the Seven Tribulations Creator, it is almost the same. If

The person coming was the Creator of the Eight Tribulations, so Ning Qi would be wary.

"It's more confident."

Ye Wanjun smiled.

"By the way, what does your master plan to do with me? After all, I killed your junior brother, so he won't plan to directly suppress me, right? You must know that the person who takes action first is your junior brother."

Ning Qi smiled.

"I don't know either, I just came here under orders."

Ye Wanjun said calmly.

"Forget it, if I fight with your master, who will you help?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Of course I am helping Master. If you really take action, then you will be blessed."

A smile flashed in Ye Wanjun's eyes.

Ning Qi suddenly knew something in his mind. It seemed that although this trip was a Hongmen Banquet, it was actually not very dangerous. After all, Mad Dragon Alchemy Master had been dead for so many years. If Bodhi Pill Emperor really wanted to retaliate like Black Water Alchemy Master,

I'm afraid that the Wang family won't have the turn of the Piaomiao Sect to run wild, and they have long been crushed by the monks of the Alchemist Alliance. Wasn't it just that the Ganges Immortal King was afraid of the Alchemist Alliance, so he didn't dare to take action against the Wang family.

After flying for about three days and three nights, the air became colder and colder. Finally, a continuous mountain range covered with snow appeared in the distance. The temperature here should be minus 200 degrees below zero. There is a standard on earth, minus 200 degrees below zero.

Seventy-three degrees is absolute zero, but for the monk world, the lowest temperature is definitely far higher.

"The environment here makes it extremely difficult for monks in the Immortal Realm to stay here for a long time."

Ning Qi sighed.

This place and Muye Danmai are two extremes. The temperature there is frighteningly high, but the temperature here can turn urine into ice. Is such an environment really suitable for alchemy?

"Don't you know that the Bodhi Pill Meridian is best at cold and icy flames? As long as you practice the Ice Technique, you can activate the icy and icy flames. This coldness is nothing."

Ye Wanjun said calmly.

"Cold and icy flames?"

There was a trace of doubt in Ning Qi's eyes.

"A kind of flame that is cold to the core. Certain special elixirs require cold flames to refine. Except for the Bodhi Dan Vein, other elixirs cannot be refined."

A hint of pride flashed in Ye Wanjun's eyes. After a while, the two finally approached the highest mountain peak. What caught Ning Qi's eyes was a city of ice and snow. Both the steps and various buildings were made of solid ice sculptures.

Cast.

"Sister!"

When the monks in Bingcheng saw Ye Wanjun, they saluted in surprise and looked at Ning Qi with curious eyes. They heard that the senior sister was out to catch the murderer who killed Mad Dragon Alchemy Lord. Could it be that this person was Cheng Cheng?

Many monks showed a hint of hostility in their eyes, but more of them only had curiosity. This shows that Mad Dragon Alchemy's popularity is really not very good.

Ning Qi glanced over and saw that the titles of these monks on the attribute panel were all: Dantong.

"Um."

Ye Wanjun smiled and nodded, then led Ning Qi towards the ice steps in the distance. These steps were not located on the ground, but were suspended in mid-air, leading directly to the majestic ice and snow palace on the top of the mountain.

When the two of them reached the middle of the steps, a figure came towards them with a group of people. The person who came was a female cultivator. Her appearance was 70% to 80% similar to that of Ye Wanjun. Her snow-white and breathable skin showed a faint blush.

Her gaze crossed Ye Wanjun and landed on Ning Qi.

"Sister, is this person the murderer of Junior Brother Kuanglong?"
Chapter completed!