"???"

Both Anyang and Zhao Tong were a little surprised at this moment.

He was clearly on par with Ning Qi in terms of strength, and they had fought so fiercely just now. Why did the black soldier suddenly withdraw?

Ning Qi was a little stunned. He had already felt that the aura on the black soldier's body was slowly weakening. Just like him, it seemed that he had exerted too much force. And he returned to the river just to restore his physical strength.

, this long river can continuously bring him strength!

If his guess is correct, it shouldn't be that easy to get rid of the black soldier next to this long river. Unless he can be killed directly at the moment he leaves the long river, other than that, the other methods can only

Let the black soldiers return to Hanoi.

However, Ning Qi has no intention of killing him, because the black armor may also be from the ancient immortal clan, and even if not, his master is also very likely to be an ancient immortal!

"Brother Ning, that person just now is the black soldier you mentioned before?"

Anyang flew to Ning Qi's side, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"good."

Ning Qi nodded, "He should be just a ray of soul. He has the fighting power of the early Golden Immortal. If he is still alive, he will at least be a Da Luo."

The opponent actually has the combat power of the early Golden Immortal!?

Zhao Tong and others were a little unbelievable. They had seen it with their own eyes when Ning Qi knocked out Leng Yuan with three sticks, but Leng Yuan was unprepared at the time. Afterwards, everyone thought about it. In addition to this reason, the most important reason was that

It should have come from the stick that Ning Qi used at that time!

If they really wanted to make a careful calculation, they felt that Ning Qi could at most sustain a dozen moves in the hands of the early Jinxian, but even so, it was extremely sensational.

After all, Ning Qi seemed to be in the early and middle stage of the Earth Immortal at that time, right? Even if he was the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal, he might not be able to support ten moves in the early stage of the Golden Immortal!

"That black soldier just now really has the strength of the early Golden Immortal?"

"Well, if it's really the early stage of the Golden Immortal, his method is too simple. It's just water control? I don't see him using any other magical techniques!"

"You didn't realize that this person can fight with Senior Brother Ning in close combat! In addition, he seems to have an inexplicable connection with this long river. You all know how long the long river is along our journey. If he can fight here

Borrowing strength from a long river, it is normal to have the early stage combat power of the Golden Immortal."

"It's a good thing that I met Senior Brother Ning today, otherwise all of us would have died. Alas, it's all that guy's fault!"

All the Xuanjian Sect disciples looked at each other and saw the look of resentment in each other's eyes. Then, many of them glanced at Zhao Tong quietly, with a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in their eyes.

They were originally exploring this divine tomb, and Zhao Tong, as a true disciple, teleported to a place with them. However, Zhao Tong used his identity as a true disciple to become the talker among them, making everyone listen to his orders.

, there were people who originally wanted to resist, but when they thought of Old Man Xuanjian, their desire to resist faded away.

At the same time, I also have some expectations. As a true disciple, Zhao Tong may have unique insights. Even if his cultivation level is very low now, he has golden qualifications. If we don’t count the first true disciple of Xuanjian Sect who has been missing for many years, and

Shi Yifan and Zhao Tong should be the most qualified true disciples in Xuanjian Sect!

As a result, everyone did not expect that when they came to the Changhe River, most people thought there was danger in the river, but Zhao Tong insisted on going his own way and wanted to go to the bottom of the river to have a look.

As soon as Zhao Tong put his feet into the river, the black armored man appeared. During the escape, no less than seven inner disciples of Xuanjian Sect died in the hands of the black armored man in order to save Zhao Tong's life.

"Why are you looking at me like that!? How did I know there was such a monster inside!"

Zhao Tong clenched his fists, and the looks from the others made him very angry. In fact, he was a little ashamed, but he was unwilling to admit his mistakes. As a result, this trace of shame turned into anger, and he blamed

He landed on top of this weird tomb of the god, but he didn’t reflect at all on what he had done!

After the black armored man hid in the river, Ning Qi had no intention of going down to the river to fight with him again. Instead, he continued to move forward with Anyang and others. Upon seeing this, the Xuanjian Sect disciples quickly followed Ning Qi.

"Ning, senior brother Ning, thank you for your help this time..."

Zhao Tong and others followed Ning Qi and the others for a whole day before Zhao Tong opened his mouth to thank Ning Qi with hesitation.

Ning Qi smiled and glanced at him, "It's a trivial matter."

Zhao Tong was stunned, feeling suddenly ashamed and angry. The trivial thing the other party said almost cost them all their lives. Zhao Tong seemed to hear a strong sense of ridicule from Ning Qi's words.

"No, I am now in this tomb of the gods. I can only rely on Ning Beixuan to have a chance to win the opportunity. Since God has made me a genius with golden qualifications, there is no reason that my luck will be too far behind him. Maybe

, I can also get the greatest opportunity here!"

Zhao Tong thought to himself, calmed down his mood, and then smiled forcefully at Ning Qi and said: "Senior Brother Ning, please take care of me during the next days in the tomb of the gods."

Ning Qi frowned and stopped. When everyone saw this, they immediately stopped and their eyes fell on Ning Qi and Zhao Tong.

Ning Qi looked at Zhao Tong indifferently: "Your strength is too low. In this tomb of the gods, it is difficult to move even an inch, and there are dangers everywhere. Even if I have three heads and six arms, I may not be able to take care of you if I want to seize the opportunity.

, if you want to get out alive, I'm afraid you can only rely on yourself."

Everyone looked a little weird. Originally, the group of geniuses from the inner sect of Xuanjian Sect were unhappy. They felt that Zhao Tong was occupying the identity of the true disciple and refused to listen to dissuasion. In the end, it almost led to a big mistake, which affected themselves and others. Now they heard that Ning

Qi's lecture to Zhao Tong made their eyes look happy.

"I understand, Senior Brother Ning."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Tong's face, then he nodded heavily and said expressionlessly.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded and stopped talking, and everyone continued on their way.

Seven days later.

"That mountain peak is covered with mist, there must be treasures there!"

Hao Shuai, who was wearing a red bellyband, suddenly pointed to the distance and said with a hint of joy in his eyes.

In fact, Hao Shuai didn't need to say anything, everyone had already seen this scene. After all, the height of the mountain was at least about a thousand feet, and it could be seen from a long distance away.

"Opportunity!"

The expressionless Zhao Tong's eyes lit up.

"Brother Ning, there seem to be more immortals over there, maybe thousands of them?"

Anyang's face showed a trace of solemnity and said.

"Let's go and have a look."
Chapter completed!