"I heard that the Huanxi Demon Sect's treasure, the Huanxi Demon Gourd, was taken away!"

"How is this possible!? Isn't the Magic Gourd of Joy in the body of the Demon Lord of Joy? His old man is the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. Who can take the Magic Gourd of Joy away from him? Couldn't it be the Five Great Yuansun?"

"That's not true. This time, the Demon Lord of Joy handed the magic gourd to Chen Zhong to go out to do something. As a result, Chen Zhong was probably killed by someone, and then he lost the Magic Gourd of Joy."

"Where did you get the news? Is it reliable?"

"I have a lover who is a monk from the Huanxi Demon Sect. Although he is an outer disciple, the roar of the Huanxi Demon Lord that day could be heard thousands of miles away. He was so angry. Currently, there are millions of outer disciples of the Huanxi Demon Sect.

We have already set out to find the whereabouts of the monk who took away the Happy Demon Gourd. If there are any clues, we can get the Happy Demon Sect to exchange for some training resources."

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that something big is about to happen in the Central Continent. I guess it must be the other six major sects. Otherwise, which monk is so blind and dares to make plans for the Demonic Joy Sect?"

"Shh, this is just for you and me to say this, don't let others hear it, be careful with your life!"

"Yes, I made a mistake, I will punish myself with a drink!"

The news spread very quickly. Not long after Ning Qi arrived in the Underworld Immortal Dynasty, it seemed that the whole world had already learned that the Magic Gourd of Joy had been snatched away.

After drinking all the wine in the cup, Ning Qi left the restaurant. This place was the immortal capital of the Immortal Dynasty of the Underworld. The place he wanted to go was the residence of Meng Tianshu, the true immortal of the Underworld.

"Stop, this is the real immortal's mansion, don't let anyone else come near it!"

The mansion of the True Immortal of the Underworld is very grand. There are eight guards in black robes standing at the door. Their aura is a bit gloomy. They are all existences of the Perfect Dharma Realm. The monks passing by can only take a look at it from a distance and dare not come closer than ten feet away.

Inside, at this moment, Ning Qi stood in front of the mansion, smiling.

"Excuse me, please send a message and tell me that an old friend has come to see the true immortal of the underworld."

Ning Qi smiled.

When the guards saw Ning Qi's extraordinary demeanor, a trace of suspicion flashed in their eyes. They looked at each other, and one of them turned around and entered the mansion.

Not long after, the guard reappeared, with a respectful expression on his face, and said to Ning Qi: "The True Immortal invites you, Your Excellency, please come with me."

"It's you!?"

Halfway through, a young monk suddenly looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes. Behind the young monk was a group of guards, all of whom were in Dharma Realm Dzogchen!

"Wu Wei?"

Ning Qi looked at the other party, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. It seemed that the True Immortal of the Underworld was indeed the Meng Tianshu he knew, the original leader of the Immortal Spirit Sect.

Wu Wei is one of Meng Tianshu's direct disciples, and is also Mu Qiuchan's senior brother. Now, after thousands of years, his cultivation has reached the Dharma Realm. It seems that this can be regarded as a person who has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven. Otherwise, Wu Wei's

Qualifications, in less than 4,000 years, he could reach the late stage of Dharma Realm and reach the top of the sky!

When Wu Wei just saw Ning Qi, he felt a thump in his heart and was a little scared, but suddenly thought that he was no longer what he used to be. Even the Wang family in the Xuanzhen Fairyland was vulnerable to him, and every one of his men was in the Dharma Realm.

With the existence of Dzogchen, there is no need to be afraid of Ning Qi.

Thinking of this, Wu Wei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile, and said, "It turns out to be Brother Ning. I wonder why Brother Ning came here today?"

"Young Master, this gentleman is here to see the true immortal."

The guard leading the way bowed his hands towards Wu Wei.

"Want to see Master?"

Wu Wei frowned slightly and looked Ning Qi up and down, but he couldn't see how far Ning Qi's cultivation was now. Thinking of the Qinglong Continent that Ning Qi could kill in the past, his strength was infinitely close to half a step of creation.

, Wu Wei rubbed his nose with some displeasure. After thousands of years, he should still not be Ning Qi's opponent, but thinking that his master was already a true immortal of the Immortal Dynasty, Wu Wei felt a sense of superiority in his heart. See

Looking at Ning Qi, there was a hint of condescension in his eyes.

"Brother Ning, do you have something to do with my master? If it's just a minor matter, just tell me directly. I can still solve some minor troubles."

Wu Wei smiled lightly.

"I'm afraid you can't decide what I'm going to discuss with your master."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"Bold! Where did you come from, Monk Sanye? Do you know who you are talking to!?"

Wu Wei, a red-faced strong man next to him, shouted coldly at Ning Qi. He had a rough appearance, his eyes were as big as those of an ox, and he was piercing with a hint of murderous intent.

"I'm talking to your master, do you have the right to interrupt?"

Ning Qi glanced at the red-faced strong man with a faint smile, and then said calmly to the guard leading the way: "Let's go, take me to see the true immortal of the underworld."

The red-faced strong man was furious and wanted to shout again, but when he heard the words "Ming Dao Zhenxian", he finally reacted, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said no more.

Ning Qi smiled, and under the leadership of the guard, he passed by Wu Wei and others.

"By the way, Brother Ning, do you know that my junior sister is married?"

Wu Wei suddenly looked at Ning Qi's back and smiled.

Ning Qi showed a faint smile and ignored Wu Wei. Mu Qiuchan got married, what did it have to do with him?

"hehe……"

Wu Wei looked at Ning Qi's back and sneered.

"Young Master, do you have a grudge against this person? How about waiting for him to leave this place while my brothers and I go and deal with him?"

The red-faced strong man whispered.

"Do you have any grudge?"

It seems that there is no hatred, but Wu Wei is just unhappy with Ning Qi. In his eyes, Ning Qi was just an ant at first, but not long after, this ant became the dominant one in Qinglong Continent and was called the Ning Killing God. From that time on

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Wu Wei found that he was no longer as good as the little ant he once was. Now his identity has changed and he has become the young master of the Immortal Dynasty. In his opinion, this identity is much higher than Ning Qi. He once again has the ability to look down on Ning Qi.

Qualifications!

"There's no need to solve it, just give him a lesson. Well, when he leaves, by the way, go tell my junior sister and her husband to watch the show together."

Wu Wei smiled.

"yes!"

The red-faced strong man sneered and glared in the direction Ning Qi left.

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"The real immortal is inside, please come in on your own."

The guard took Ning Qi to a courtyard, gave instructions and turned around to leave. Before Ning Qi could make any move, the study door in front of him slowly opened.

Meng Tianshu looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile and said: "From the moment I knew you were coming back, I knew you would come to me."

As he spoke, Meng Tianshu walked towards a stone pavilion in the courtyard.

"Sect Master Meng, I haven't seen you for thousands of years. You have achieved the status of a true immortal. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."
Chapter completed!