The next day, Xiao Tao, the maid who had been serving Ning Qi for a few days, came to Dugu Mo's study and handed Dugu Mo a note. Dugu Mo took a look at it and let out a long sigh of relief. There were three words on the note.

At the address, there are three antidote pills hidden.

After Dugu Mo remembered the address, he destroyed the note. He only hoped that within three years, Ning Qi could return to Yanjing. Otherwise, if Weng You knew that he could no longer get the antidote, he would definitely become violent.

Hurtful!

"Sir, Mr. Lingfeng said that the third pill is not an antidote pill. Make sure you order it correctly."

Xiaotao said again.

"Isn't it an antidote?"

Dugu Mo was startled for a moment, then understood immediately. A smile appeared on his face and he said to Xiao Tao: "You originally followed Xu Qingping. From today on, you don't need to follow her anymore. Just follow Yoona."

"Thank you, sir!"

Xiao Tao nodded quickly.

After leaving Dugu Mo's study, Xiao Tao walked to the small courtyard where Ning Qi lived before. Seeing no one around, she took out the Yin Ling Lu and read it carefully. This is what Ning Qi handed in after that night.

It was given to her. Xiaotao was not stupid and knew that this was something that could change her destiny!

…

Three months later.

Ning Qi and the Ninth Prince each rode a horse and walked on an official road. This was no longer the territory of Yan State, but another small country separated by a mountain range from Yan State!

Back then, this small country offended the Yan Kingdom's borders and was defeated by Emperor Yan himself with a large army. From then on, it fell into despair and never dared to make any changes. The Ninth Prince disappeared when Emperor Yan was campaigning here.

"How far is it?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The Ninth Prince glanced at Ning Qi and said with a smile: "We're almost there. That place is very secluded. I haven't been there for many years. Although I don't remember it clearly, it shouldn't be too far from here."

After a pause, "Are you really going to that place? Even a spiritual master would not be able to get out alive there."

"Didn't you just come out? You also brought thirty-six soul-killing crossbows."

Ning Qi smiled.

The Ninth Prince smiled and said nothing.

Half a day later, the Ninth Prince suddenly jumped off the horse and said, "It's impossible to ride a horse here."

After Ning Qi dismounted, he patted the horse gently, and the horse barked loudly and galloped away into the distance.

Then the two of them no longer took the official road, but entered the dense forest from the side of the official road. The Ninth Prince was extremely fast. Whenever he looked back, he found that Ning Qi could keep one foot with him.

distance, no more, no less.

Soon, when the two of them climbed over the top of the mountain and stood on the top of the mountain, they could see that there was a small valley not far away. The road was very steep. Ordinary warriors would come here if they were not careful.

He fell to pieces, but to a spiritual master, it was nothing.

"That's it."

The Ninth Prince pointed toward the valley.

"Then let's go."

Ning Qi smiled.

For ordinary people, it is almost a dead-end place. It only took Ning Qi and the Ninth Prince less than half an hour to reach the valley. In the center of the valley, there was a strange stone sculpture.

It was a tall and thin humanoid stone sculpture, wearing a high hat, holding a mourning stick in his hand, and his long tongue drooped from his mouth to his belly.

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. This image reminded him of the impermanence of black and white!

At this moment, an eagle cry suddenly came from the sky, and a large eagle with a wingspan of three feet fell from the sky and landed in front of the two of them. There was also a figure standing on the big eagle, standing with hands behind his hands, frowning.

Look at Ning Qi and the Ninth Prince.

"Who are you? How did you find this place?"

The other party said calmly.

The Ninth Prince did not answer, but smiled at Ning Qi and said: "Xiao Wuchang, who has been practicing in Denglan Mountain all year round, is a spiritual master. This big eagle is his beast soul."

A look of astonishment flashed in Xiao Wuchang's eyes. He felt that the two people in front of him were very strange, but the other person could tell his origin in one breath!?

"Who the hell are you!"

Xiao Wuchang shouted coldly, and the big eagle under his feet suddenly stood up, staring at the two of them with stern eyes, as if he would take action at any time!

"Yan Kingdom, Ninth Prince, Yan Zhibei."

The Ninth Prince cupped his hands and smiled.

"The ninth son of Yan Long, Yan Zhibei?"

Xiao Wuchang was startled for a moment, then sneered: "Looking at the aura on your body and knowing me so well, I guess you are not a mortal. To be able to find this place, you must have been here once, right? Haha, I didn't expect that there are still people in the Yan Kingdom.

How could you hide your existence and not know how to kneel down and salute me when you see me? Even your father would not dare to talk in front of me."

"You and I are both at the spiritual level, why do we have to salute?"

Yan Zhibei smiled.

Both are spiritual level!?

Xiao Wuchang was suddenly shocked, and a hint of vigilance immediately appeared in his eyes. He found that the two of them were indeed not very afraid of him, and there was no fear in their expressions.

"I didn't expect that you are already a spiritual master at such a young age. You probably got the chance in that place. This time you go to that place with the intention of finding another chance to break through the Nirvana!?"

Xiao Wuchang sneered.

"I'm just leading the way this time."

Yan Zhibei smiled.

"snort!"

Xiao Wuchang snorted coldly, and the big eagle under his feet suddenly turned into black smoke and sank into his body. He glanced at the two of them with a slight fear, walked directly to the statue, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the person turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

in front of the two of them.

"Shall we go too?"

Yan Zhibei looked at Ning Qi and smiled.

"You first."

Ning Qi smiled.

When Yan Zhibei saw this, he nodded indifferently, walked to the statue, stretched out his hand to touch it, and disappeared like Xiao Wuchang.

Ning Qi walked slowly to the statue, looked at the statue up and down, and became more and more curious about this place. If this statue is really cast in the image of black and white, is this place somehow related to the underworld?

Thinking that these soul-devouring warriors relied on their souls to strengthen their bodies and could control their souls after reaching the spiritual level, Ning Qi felt that his guess was somewhat close to the truth.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi reached out and touched the statue lightly, but he did not disappear like Xiao Wuchang and Yan Zhibei!

The eyes of the originally lifeless statue suddenly moved, and it looked straight at Ning Qi blankly, and then made a voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female: "My lord is here!?"

"grown ups?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and the scene in the Styx Palace suddenly appeared in his mind. The souls flying out of the statues at that time also called him Sir!

"Who are you?"

"Xie Bian, the villain!"

The statue's voice had a touch of excitement.

Before Ning Qi could speak, the changes on the statue suddenly disappeared and returned to its previous appearance, as if it had been suddenly suppressed by some force!
Chapter completed!