"Your face..."

Ning Qi smiled, "Big?"

Zhao Zhitian was slightly startled.

There was a hint of ecstasy in Wang He's eyes. The other party didn't know how high the sky was, and he dared to speak to the deacons and elders of the Demon Capturing Hall like this. He was completely asking for trouble!

"Bold! Don't you know that Elder Zhao is the deacon elder of Tiandao Sect's Demon Capturing Hall? Countless demons have died in his hands, why don't you be more polite!?"

Wang He scolded Ning Qi!

Snap!

Wang He seemed to have been slapped hard by an invisible hand. His whole body rose into the air 365 degrees, and finally landed heavily on the ground.

Wang He groaned, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a painful look on his face, which was mixed with his broken teeth. Not only that, he found that the spiritual energy in his body was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and there was a hole in his Dantian.

The spiritual energy just slipped away through this hole!

Soon, the aura on Wang He's body dropped from the late stage of Jin Dan to the middle stage of Jin Dan, then to the early stage of Jin Dan, the foundation building stage, and the Qi refining stage. Wang He's appearance was also aging crazily. In the end, Wang He's

He looks like an old man in his eighties or nineties, with wrinkles all over his face, and his breath is the same as that of a mortal!

"You, you ruined my cultivation?"

Wang He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief and made an old voice.

Only then did Zhao Zhitian react. He lowered his head and glanced at Wang He, with a solemn look in his eyes. The fact that the other party could quietly destroy Wang He in front of him without him being able to see any clues already showed that the other party's cultivation was

Because at least above him, he is probably... a monk in the integration stage!

"Senior Beixuan told you to shut up. If you don't shut up, this is what will happen to you. You still want to come and ask for the Jiuyang Stone Mine? Wouldn't it be better to just be a sect leader of your Po-Xianhe Sect?"

Duo'er looked at Wang He mockingly.

All the female cultivators in Liuli Villa chuckled, looking at Wang He with eyes full of schadenfreude. Especially those female cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, seeing a late-stage Jindan cultivator become worse than themselves, made their hearts rise.

A strange feeling of pleasure.

"Brother Ning, Sect Master Wang He is also a righteous monk after all. I'm afraid it won't be good if you just get rid of him like this?"

Zhao Zhitian said calmly.

Although he suspected that Ning Qi was a monk in the Fusion Stage, Zhao Zhitian was born in the Tiandao Sect and was an elder deacon of the Demon Capturing Palace. He could even see the monks in the Tribulation Stage, so he did not take Ning Qi seriously. In addition, Ning Qi had openly revealed

In front of so many female cultivators, there was a hint of coldness in Zhao Zhitian's words as he refuted his face and deposed Wang He who he brought.

"You say he is a righteous monk, but he is a righteous monk? I say he is a crooked and evil monk."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Elder Zhao, as you can see, he is a demonic monk. Let the Tiandao Sect send people over and wipe out this demonic monk's lair!"

Wang He looked at Ning Qi with a look of resentment and said.

"I said he is a righteous monk, and he is a righteous monk."

Zhao Zhitian ignored Wang He, looked at Ning Qi calmly, and said seriously.

"Why?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Because I am the deacon elder of the Demon Capturing Hall of the Tiandao Sect. In Tianmiao Star, the righteous demonic path is divided by my Tiandao Sect. I will not mention whether you are a demonic monk or not for what you did today. I will wait until I am the golden-robed elder of the Demon Capturing Palace.

Come and talk to you again."

Zhao Zhitian said calmly and crushed a jade slip. A golden light shot out from the jade slip and disappeared into the sky.

When Fairy Liuli and others saw this, their expressions gradually became serious. Senior Beixuan was about to confront the Tiandao Sect, and they, Liuli Villa, were caught in the middle. They were afraid that they would not be able to fight both sides.

Whose side are you going to side with?

There was a hint of hesitation on Fairy Liuli's face. If she was the only one, she would definitely choose Ning Qi's side without hesitation. However, if there were hundreds of female cultivators in Liuli Villa, if there were any mistakes, they might be harmed and offend Meng Qi.

The fate of those who follow the devil's path is death, but the fate of those who offend the Tiandao Sect may be worse than death.

"Devil, your death is coming! Your death is coming!"

Wang He had a look of madness on his face and shouted at Ning Qi.

Now that his cultivation is completely ruined, he has nothing to fear even if he dies, but he has to look at Ning Qi and see Ning Qi being suppressed by Tiandao Sect before he can be willing to die!

In addition to the endless resentment, Wang He also has a trace of regret in his heart. If he had not forgotten the Jiuyang Stone Mine and not gone to Tiandao Sect, maybe he would still be a late-stage Jindan monk and practicing in seclusion in the Xianhe Sect. As for the Jiuyang Stone

There is still a chance to obtain such extraneous things as mines in the future.

It's a pity that things have already happened, and there is no use regretting it. Wang He's only wish now is to watch Ning Qi die!

"Quack! Senior Beixuan, kill him!"

Duo'er looked at Ning Qi.

Qiye clenched his fists and said to Ning Qi: "Brother Beixuan, Qiye wants to ask you something."

"What's up?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Let Qiye kill this beast with his own hands. If it weren't for him, Qiye's father and mother would not have died so young!"

Qiye gritted his teeth and looked at Wang He.

"Hahaha! A mortal like an ant, you still want to kill me!? Even if my cultivation is completely useless, I only need one finger to kill you!"

Wang He looked at Qiye mockingly and laughed wildly.

"Wait a minute."

Ning Qi smiled.

Qiye was slightly startled, then nodded. He would never mess around. Since Ning Qi asked him to wait, there was a reason for it.

"Are you afraid? Are you finally afraid?"

Wang He looked at Ning Qi, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes full of ridicule. He thought that Ning Qi did not kill him because he was afraid that the Tiandao Sect would confirm his identity as a demon monk. He felt a little regretful in his heart. If Ning Qi killed him now, Zhao Zhitian would definitely

Will take action to stop him, and then he will be able to confirm Ning Qi's identity.

"Senior Beixuan is waiting for the golden-robed elder of Tiandao Sect?"

Fairy Liuli and Ouyang Kehui looked at each other, they had exactly the same idea.

"Brother Ning, as the saying goes, turning back is a good thing. If you hand over the Jiuyang Stone Mine today, maybe I can put in a good word for you in front of the elder in gold. I see that you... don't look like a demonic monk."

Zhao Zhitian said calmly.

"If I don't hand over the Jiuyang Stone Mine, will you regard me as a demonic monk?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Whether it is yes or not, we will naturally tell when the elder in gold comes. The elder in gold in my Demon Capturing Palace has dazzling eyes. No demonic monk can hide his figure in front of him!"

Wang He said coldly.

At the same time, somewhere thousands of miles away from Qinglong City, there was an old man covered in blood, leading seven or eight god-transformation stage monks, chasing the panicked figures in front of him.
Chapter completed!