"Grandpa, although Junior Brother Ning killed Yuan Long, it was Yuan Long who hired an assassin to kill Junior Brother Ning first. Many Xuanjian Sect disciples can testify to this matter."

Ying Zhenxuan said with a solemn expression.

"Hey, let's see what the ancestors will say."

Ying Lao sighed.

"Senior sister, Mr. Ying."

Ning Qi smiled and said hello to the two of them, then threw it away. Yuanlong's spine was like a sharp sword, inserted into the ground in the distance, and his head shook a few times in the wind.

When Fan Zeng and others saw this, they couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Ning Qi with pale faces.

"You kid, follow me to the main peak first!"

Ying Lao glared at Ning Qi and was about to fly up when Jiang Kun and others appeared one after another in the sky above Queyue Peak.

"Peak Master!"

Sharon and others came out of the air and appeared in front of Jiang Kun, looking a little ashamed.

Jiang Kun ignored him and his eyes fell first on Yuan Long's head. When he was sure it was Yuan Long's head, Jiang Kun took a deep breath and looked at Ning Qi expressionlessly.

"Ancestor Jiang is here. Ning Beixuan killed his direct disciple. I'm afraid I'll have to kill him for a life today."

"Not necessarily. Ancestor Jiang should be given some face by the presence of Mr. Ying. There may be other reasons why Ning Beixuan killed Yuan Long so blatantly."

"I'll just wait and watch the show."

"Boy Jiang, you're here." Mr. Ying raised his eyes, swept across Fengmu and the others, looked at Ye Rulong, and finally looked at Jiang Kun, smiling slightly.

"Mr. Ying, this man killed my direct disciple Yuan Long. How do you think we should solve this matter? Why don't you get out of the way? I'm afraid I'll hit you too hard and hurt you."

Jiang Kun smiled.

His voice was so loud that it could be clearly heard even on several nearby mountain peaks.

"If you have anything to do, let's talk to our ancestors. As for your disciple Yuan Long, hey, if you don't discipline him well, at such a young age, you dare to hire a killer to attack your fellow disciples. He will just die. What's the pity?

"Young man Jiang, you have so many direct disciples, it doesn't matter if one of you dies."

Ying Lao said with a smile.

"Yuanlong asked a killer to take revenge on Ning Beixuan!?"

"I see!"

Everyone was a little stunned, and finally knew why Ning Qi rushed to Dajiang Peak and returned to Queyue Peak with Yuanlong's head!

They were somewhat impressed. If it were any of them, they would not dare to kill Yuan Long so decisively!

In the end, things will definitely come to an end!

"As expected, I can't offend this son. This son is so murderous. He just killed Yuan Long. He is simply a desperado."

Yan Feiwu and Yang Xiaolong looked at each other, feeling deeply afraid of Ning Qi.

"Mr. Ying, don't talk nonsense. You said Yuan Long asked someone to kill him. What evidence is there?"

Jiang Kun sneered, but from the corner of his eye, he cast a cold glance at Sharon and the others. Such important news was not told to him just now?

"Peak Master, we don't know about this either..."

Sharon quickly sent a message.

"Master Jiang Peak, this incident happened in the Ancient Immortal Secret Realm. There were several true disciples of our Xuanjian Sect and hundreds of Xuanjian Sect disciples present at the time. They all heard it with their own ears. It was the Yuan family of Taisui Fang who hired a killer.

We want to kill Junior Brother Ning, this is what the killer Chen Ligang said before he died!"

Ying Zhenxuan said.

"Chen Ligang!?"

Ye Tian and others looked at each other. They recognized this person. Although Chen Ligang was just a casual cultivator, he was at least a heavenly immortal, a heavenly immortal from Yingzhou. Even if he had never met him or had any interactions with him, he was basically more or less the same person.

Have heard about each other.

"Everything is just your word. All I know now is that he killed my direct disciple Yuan Long. I want to avenge my disciple. Mr. Ying, if you don't get out of the way today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Jiang Kun said calmly.

"Why are you ruthless? You want to kill me? Okay, come on, beat me to death. Anyway, I have old bones and I won't live much longer. After beating me to death, let's see how you explain to your ancestors!"

Ying Lao said angrily.

"This old immortal guy!"

Jiang Kun's face was extremely pale.

"Some people say that you have a low-grade Taoist weapon. Is it true or false?"

Ye Rulong, who had been observing Ning Qi, suddenly said.

Ying Lao's expression changed and he looked at Ying Zhenxuan in shock.

"Grandpa, Junior Brother Ning has indeed obtained two low-grade Taoist artifacts. I haven't had time to tell you in detail about this matter."

Ying Zhenxuan said in a message.

"well!"

There was a look of ecstasy in Ying Lao's eyes. He took a step forward and signaled Ning Qi to stop talking with his eyes. He raised the crutch in his hand and pointed at Ye Rulong and others: "Even if I, the disciple of Queyue Peak, get the best Taoist weapon, it has nothing to do with you. I

Ancestor Xuanjian has been notified, and it is up to him to make the decision on this matter!"

Ye Rulong and others looked at each other with serious expressions. Now, it doesn't matter whether Yuanlong dies or not. What matters is that Ning Beixuan actually has a low-grade Taoist weapon in his hand! In addition to Fengmu and the others, Ye Rulong and Jiang Kun all looked at each other.

There was a flash of greed.

They are dignified golden immortals, but they only use inferior Taoist tools, and they have obtained them through hard work. If they can get the low-grade Taoist tools in Ning Qi's hands, their combat power will be increased several times!?

"You are indeed here!!!"

More than a dozen figures came galloping over, and the leader was one of the five true disciples of the Xuanjian Sect who were in the Ancient Immortal Secret Realm!

"Nalan's true biography!?"

"It's Senior Brother Nalan. He seems to recognize Ning Beixuan too?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Nalan Shijie stared at Ning Qi with a look of ecstasy in his eyes. Regardless of the presence of Ye Rulong and others, he reached out directly to Ning Qi and said: "Hand over the Taoist artifact!"

He didn't understand what means Ning Qi used to quietly return to Xuanjian Sect. He only knew that in this way, he would most likely monopolize the two low-grade Taoist weapons!

"Are you sick!? What does Taoism have to do with you!?"

Ning Qi rolled his eyes.

Nalan Shijie's face suddenly turned red, not because of shame, but because of anger. Unexpectedly, Ning Qi returned to Xuanjian Sect and dared to be disrespectful to him!?

Thinking of this, Nalan Shijie glanced at Ye Rulong and others. After seeing the three Fengmu people, he was slightly startled because these three people were not the Golden Immortals of the Xuanjian Sect.

"Master Ye, Peak Master Jiang, you are here just in time. This kid has stolen the low-grade Taoist artifact I got from the Ancient Immortal Secret Realm. Please take action to suppress this kid!"

Nalan Shijie cupped his hands and said.

"Stolen?"

Ye Rulong and Jiang Kun looked at each other, naturally they didn't believe such nonsense, but now, even if they knew Nalan Shijie was lying, they still had to take it seriously!

"Old Ying, this man not only harmed his fellow disciples, he was also a thief. Is he your disciple of Queyue Peak? Is this how you taught him? I don't think there is any need for the ancestor to come forward, so just kill him!"
Chapter completed!