Queyue Peak Elder Ning Qi!?

Many Xuanjian Sect disciples had a look of confusion in their eyes, as if they didn't understand who the person Jian Lao was talking about was, but there were still many inner disciples, as well as the major peak masters and elders who showed a hint of confusion.

"The former master of the Black Sword was once an elder of Queyue Peak?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he looked towards Ying Zhenxuan, only to find that there was a trace of confusion on Ying Zhenxuan's face. Fan Zeng and others seemed to have just heard about this matter, and it could be distinguished from their expressions that they were interested in Ning Zhenxuan.

The word "Qi" seems a bit unfamiliar!

"What Thirteen said makes sense, so let's do it."

The old man Xuanjian said with a smile: "In this sect competition, the first place is Queueyue Peak. You should have no objections, right?"

"No."

The old man Xuanjian announced it himself, and the other peak masters naturally did not dare to have any opinions. Moreover, Ning Qi also relied on his own strength to win the first place for Que Yue Peak. Even the true genius of Chilei Tower has the blood of Ancestral Dragon.

Fenglin Xuanguang was defeated by Ning Qi. Even if some people were dissatisfied, they only dared to curse a few words in their hearts.

"This living spiritual vein is the reward for first place in the sect competition. Zhenxuan, come and accept it."

Old Man Xuanjian turned his palm, and saw a majestic fairy energy coming from his palm. The major peak masters looked at the palm of Old Man Xuanjian with envy, which was a small yellow snake that was constantly twisting.

, but if you look closely, you can see that it is not a real snake, but is completely condensed from the extremely rich fairy spirit.

Ying Zhenxuan was so excited that she flew to the old man Xuanjian, bowed respectfully, and then took the 'little yellow snake' with both hands. Then she used a jade bottle that she had prepared long ago to hold the little yellow snake.

Take it in.

Ye Rulong stood behind the old man Xuanjian, looking at this scene coldly. Ying Zhenxuan didn't even look at him, and saluted directly to the old man Xuanjian: "Thank you, ancestor."

"Thanks to you and Mr. Ying for all the hard work these years."

The old man Xuanjian sighed.

Ying Zhenxuan said quickly: "Ancestor, Zhenxuan doesn't work hard, and grandpa doesn't work hard either."

"Go quickly and plant the living spiritual veins to Queyue Peak to prevent its spiritual energy from overflowing."

Old Man Xuanjian smiled.

Ying Zhenxuan nodded, feeling a little excited in his heart. He turned around and said hello before leaving with Ning Qi, Fan Zeng and others. The disciples of Jinrifeng, Dajiangfeng and Danfeng looked at this scene and felt very unhappy in their hearts.

"Boy Ning, stay."

The old man Xuanjian suddenly spoke.

Ning Qi was startled.

"Junior Brother Ning..."

There was a trace of worry in Ying Zhenxuan's eyes. She had already heard how Ning Qi rejected Old Man Xuanjian's kindness, and now she was afraid that Old Man Xuanjian would use this matter to embarrass Ning Qi.

"Senior sister, take the first step."

Ning Qi said.

"Junior brother Ning, don't be too... impulsive in everything."

Ying Zhenxuan hesitated for a moment, then told Ning Qi, then left with Fan Zeng and others, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

The living spiritual vein has already been born. If it is not planted early, the spiritual energy will be lost.

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with strange expressions, and then at Old Man Xuanjian. Old Man Xuanjian specifically named him to stay. Could it be that something special was going to happen?

Good thing? Bad thing?

Ye Rulong and Jiang Kun looked at each other, and both saw a dignified look in each other's eyes. They could clearly sense that the attitude of the old man Xuanjian towards Ning Qi was a bit unusual, just because this boy had a temperament far beyond the same level.

Combat power!? Or...

"I have long suspected this son's identity. Could it be that the ancestor has figured out his true origin? I heard that this son came with the two brothers and sisters of the Wen family..."

Jiang Kun thought about this and glanced at Ye Rulong. He believed that with Ye Rulong's temper, he must have asked his disciples to test the two Wen brothers and sisters.

"Ancestor, is there anything else?"

Ning Qi stood in the void and cupped his hands.

His tone was indifferent, so indifferent that everyone felt something was wrong. Even the ancestor of Jinxian didn't dare to be so humble when facing the ancestor of Xuanjian, right? No one saw even a trace of fear in Ning Qi's eyes!

This scene made Jiujian, Li Changtong, Yan Feiwu, and other inner disciples feel slightly startled, and at the same time they felt a sense of shame.

But those sweeping disciples' faces were red with excitement and their fists were clenched. Ning Qi's every move now was full of charm in their eyes!

"Third sister, Brother Ning may have recovered some memories. Otherwise, how could he be so calm and calm when faced with the existence of those who have attained Taoism and Fruition?"

On Jin Rifeng's side, Wen Sheng, who was sitting further back, glanced at Wen Qing.

"Maybe."

Wen Qing nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao Tong has returned to Pei Yong and others, looking at Ning Qi standing in the air with a complicated expression.

"Follow me."

Old Man Xuanjian first rewarded the remaining nine living spiritual veins to the other nine peaks, then left a light word and flew towards the direction of the sect master's hall.

Ning Qi saw this and followed him expressionlessly.

He didn't understand what Old Man Xuanjian wanted to say to him, but he could detect that there was no trace of malice in Old Man Xuanjian.

"Ancestor actually wants to talk to him in private!?"

"Is this son really so valued by our ancestors?"

"Although I am a disciple who sweeps the floor, I'm afraid I won't be able to offend him easily in the future..."

Everyone was envious and jealous. People who once didn't believe that Ning Qi rejected the position of True Successor had no choice but to believe it now that they saw this scene.

"Brother, I'm afraid it will be difficult to avenge you..."

Wang Hai looked at Ning Qi's back and thought that there was still a hint of fear in his eyes.

Fortunately, he held back and did not use the tricks he used to deal with Ning Qi. Otherwise, whether he could still be sitting here today is unknown!

"Ye Rulong, have you found out the origin of this kid?"

As soon as Old Xuanjian and Ning Qi left, Jiang Kun asked Ye Rulong.

"Even if I find out, why should I tell you?"

Ye Rulong sneered and left through the air.

"You're so arrogant!"

Jiang Kun couldn't help but look at Ye Rulong's back and cursed. It was embarrassing enough that he couldn't even make it into the top ten in Jiangfeng this time. Ye Rulong's attitude really doubled the anger in his heart.

"Senior brother, what do you think Master wants to do with Junior Brother Ning...?"

Zhao Tong hesitated for a moment and then said.

And he also started to call Ning Qi his junior brother according to the rules of Xuanjian Sect.

"I can't guess what ancestor has in mind. I guess it's just a commonplace talk."

Pei Yong smiled, patted Zhao Tong on the shoulder, turned and left.

"A commonplace statement? Does Master still want Ning Beixuan to be a real disciple?"

Zhao Tong was slightly shocked.

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"Boy Ning, who is your master?"
Chapter completed!