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Chapter 1682 Sold again!

Ten days, the rain of blood outside has become heavier and heavier in the past ten days, with no intention of stopping. Ning Qi will occasionally stand at the door of the ruined temple, observing the souls of ancient powerful men passing by from a distance. The auras of these guys

There are strong and weak, but as Bu Shaofeng said, he had not seen the soul of the ancient strong man who could kill the Creator of Nine Tribulations.

Perhaps such ancient powerful souls do not appear so easily, or perhaps they only appear when they sense a powerful enemy.

As for why these souls were not taken away by the underworld monks, but remained here, there is only one explanation, and that is the forbidden method here, which can isolate the underworld monks from detection. If the Wang family had such a forbidden method, Wang Xue's soul

Then he won't be detained by the monks from the underworld.

"It's a forbidden place, I haven't been here for a long time..."

The Dragon Devouring Pill Emperor's voice sounded in Ning Qi's mind.

"How is your retreat going?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"With some progress, it may be possible to exist in this world for a longer time, but some time ago, I felt a few very scary auras, and one of them was very familiar. Is it that guy?"

"Well, it should be him."

"He didn't notice you?"

"I'm just a stupid donkey, how can you find me? You have to know that we are in the dark and the other person is in the light. If it was so easy to find out that I had refined his Jiuyun Divine Bell, then you wouldn't be able to see me now.

Already."

"...Indeed, when will we go to the Immortal Prison?"

"Strength, if we don't have enough strength now, even if we enter the fairy prison, how will we get out? Wait, as long as I am 80% sure, I will go in."

"Um."

The Dragon Devouring Pill Emperor's voice gradually disappeared, and he seemed to have gone into seclusion to practice again. Many monks in the ruined temple were quietly looking at Ning Qi, and they seemed to be speculating on Ning Qi's origins.

The other party seems to be young, and his strength is stronger than that of the Prodigy of the Demonic Joy Sect, and he is not a monk from the seven major sects, so his origin is a bit strange and difficult to guess.

Xiao Wuye and others naturally did not expect that the ordinary-looking monk standing in front of them would be the one who had fought with them in the Muye Pill Vein for the inheritance of the Dragon-Devouring Pill Emperor, and who was later ordered to be wanted by the Demon Lord of Joy.

Ning Qi and Ning Beixuan, they secretly communicated several times in the past ten days to judge Ning Qi's strength and whether they were sure to use the power of thunder to suppress Ning Qi after joining forces.

The answer is... they are not sure.

More than twenty days have passed again, and a month of bloody rain has gradually stopped. The dark clouds in the sky have also been dispersed. Everyone knows that they can continue on their way. If they are lucky, they will not encounter the third person again.

Second rain of blood.

"let's go."

Ning Qi smiled at Bu Shaofeng's brother and sister, and they immediately got up and followed him out of the ruined temple. Tu Kong and the others hesitated for a moment, then quickly caught up.

"What do we do?"

You Feng of the Heart Demon Sect glanced at everyone.

"Wait here until Senior Brother and the others get out of trouble and gather the team before going on the road."

Xiao Wuye said calmly.

"What if the senior brother of the Huanxi Demon Sect finds out that Zhao Lang and the other three are dead?"

You Feng frowned slightly.

"Do you mean to go up and keep him until Senior Brother and the others arrive?"

There was a trace of ridicule in Fu Ji's eyes, "Do you think you have this kind of strength?"

"If we join forces, the Creator of the Four Tribulations will not be afraid. How will we know if we don't try? Didn't we join forces once when we seized the inheritance of Dragon Devouring Pill Emperor in Mu Ye Dan Vein? Now in the past thousands of years, everyone has achieved the same level of cultivation.

Changjin, join forces again, the power will be even greater than before!"

Youfeng Road.

"Amitabha, you can try it."

Sakyamuni smiled slightly.

"Forget it, it's too hasty, that's how Zhao Lang died."

Xiao Wuye's eyes darkened slightly and he shook his head lightly.

"Brother Xuanbei..."

Tu Kong called out in embarrassment. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui stood behind him, looking at Ning Qi with a somewhat guilty look. After all, Tu Kong 'betrayed' Ning Qi twice, but still wanted to reconcile with Ning Qi. It seemed a little bit...

Difficult?

"Is something wrong?"

Ning Qi stopped and smiled.

The two brothers and sisters Bu Shaofeng looked at each other, with a trace of disdain flashing deep in their eyes. When they faced Du Laogui before, they decisively gave up on themselves and their senior. Now seeing that their senior is so powerful,

Are you planning to come here to seek refuge again, and want to use your seniors to safely reach the desperate situation of death!?

What a dream!

"Um, I'm sorry about the misunderstanding before. How about we form a team again? I didn't expect that Wanlong and the three people would have other purposes. There are only a few of us left now. If there are more people, it would be nice to have someone on the road.

Isn’t it taking care of yourself?”

Tu Kong said with a smile.

This was the result of his thinking for many days, because he found that Ning Qi's temperament seemed a little indifferent and he didn't care about his previous "betrayal", otherwise he should have been kicked out of the ruined temple.

This made Tu Kong feel that Ning Qi would probably agree to go on the road with him, pass through the forbidden land of gods and ghosts, and be one step closer to the desperate situation of death. There will be more and more dangerous places in the future, and a master like Ning Qi can lead the way.

, plus there are two local guides beside him, which can greatly increase their chances of reaching the desperate situation of death!

"Miss Zhang and Miss Ji can be together. Just forget it. If you turn around and sell me again next time, what should you do?"

Ning Qi said with a half-smile.

"This, no, absolutely not!"

Tu Kong sneered, patted his chest quickly and assured.

"Eldest brother!? Are you coming out!?"

Suddenly there was a sound of surprise from behind, and everyone turned around and saw a large group of monks walking up the path. The auras of the leading seven among them were far stronger than those of the Three Tribulations Creator!

"It's them..."

Tu Kong was slightly startled. Before setting off, everyone had seen this group of monks in Dafang City in the wilderness. At that time, Tu Kong was a little envious of the fact that these seven sects could easily gather such a powerful team.

"Where's Zhao Lang?"

"Dead."

"Who killed him?"

"It's over there."

You Feng pointed at Ning Qi.

The leading monk of the Huanxi Demon Sect immediately looked at Ning Qi, the murderous intent in his eyes filled the air uncontrollably. Upon seeing this, Tu Kong immediately sneered, turned around and walked aside.

“Sold again!!”

Bu Shaofeng couldn't help but curse.

Tu Kong seemed not to have heard, while Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui had a look of shame on their faces. Why is this Brother Tu becoming more and more villainous?

Obviously, Tu Kong's actions these few times have made them feel a little dissatisfied with him. Even if they risk their lives, they still have to be proud of being a monk!

"Are you the one who killed Zhao Lang? Do you know that he is the genius that my Huanxi Demon Sect has carefully cultivated. In the future, like me, he will have a chance to become the Immortal King!?"
Chapter completed!
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