Among the people kneeling behind Ning Hongtian, several of them were people who did not believe in evil. They went to touch Ning Hongtian and others without authorization, so they knelt here together. However, the young man did not do anything. Could it be that it was really like this?

As it is said, people without dirt in their hearts will not be cursed?

Everyone's expressions gradually became weird.

"He has already tried it. Obviously there is no dirt in his heart, but I think there is some dirt in your heart. Why not give it a try?"

Ning Qi smiled at the handsome young man.

"He's lying!!!"

Ning Hongtian roared in his heart, but he could not open his mouth. Only the corner of his eyes could see the movement here.

The handsome young man didn't see the hint in his eyes. Instead, the passers-by around him gradually looked at him with strange and suspicious eyes, and slowly walked to Ning Hongtian.

"Big Brother!?"

His junior brothers and sisters were a little surprised and uncertain, with a little worry in their expressions.

"There is naturally no dirt in my heart."

The handsome young man suddenly smiled and reached out his hand confidently to pat Ning Hongtian on the shoulder.

In a short period of time, there was a hint of speculation in his mind.

The means left by Beixuan Immortal Emperor are no longer useful!

No matter how strong a person is, their methods will gradually weaken as time goes by. Even if Ning Hongtian and others still cannot break away from the forbidden law, those who follow may not be cursed together!

He didn't know how Ning Qi saw this, but wanted to use this method to make him give up and run away? Absolutely impossible!

He glanced at Xiaoyue'er with a hidden look, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the handsome young man's mouth.

Snap.

His palm had already landed on Ning Hongtian's shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the expression of the handsome young man gradually became unnatural. He slowly turned around and faced the brothel in front of him, his legs uncontrollably bending.

"What am I doing!? Why can't I control my body!!?"

A trace of horror gradually emerged in the eyes of the handsome young man. Like a bystander, he watched his body slowly kneel down under the control of some unknown force.

Plop.

The handsome young man completed all the actions and knelt down next to Ning Hongtian neatly...

When everyone saw this scene, they had already confirmed what Ning Qi said before!

Then, a chill filled their hearts. Fortunately, they did not touch Ning Hongtian and others without authorization, otherwise they would have kneeled here together.

These days, who doesn’t have some dark thoughts in their heart...

"Hahaha, you are full of filth in your own heart, and you still dare to frame me. You are really doing your own evil! Young Master, thank you for speaking up and letting this man show his evil side!"

The young man first mocked the handsome young man, then looked at Ning Qi and bowed deeply, with a hint of gratitude in his words.

The other disciples of Cihang Sect finally reacted, and they looked at the handsome young man in shock.

"Big Brother!?"

"Elder brother, stand up quickly!?"

"It's over. Do you want Senior Brother to kneel here until he dies like these people?"

"Inform the ancestor that only the ancestor can rescue senior brother!"

Soon, several Cihang Sect disciples rose into the air and left the place, but the others suddenly surrounded Ning Qi and others.

The first female disciple of Cihang Sect, who has the cultivation level of Great Perfection in the Immortal Realm, stared at Ning Qi bitterly, "You can't leave. If it weren't for you, my senior brother wouldn't have fallen into the trap left by the Beixuan Immortal Emperor.

Curse, if you don’t give me an explanation today, I will ask my ancestor to purify you all!”

"It seems that your Cihang Sect has become a cancer here, so whatever, we are here waiting for your ancestors."

Ning Qi said lightly.

At this moment, although the handsome young man could hear the movements around him clearly and could see Ning Qi and the others from the corner of his eye, his body could not move. No matter how his Dharma Realm cultivation was operating in his body, he could not break through.

That mysterious blocking power.

"Damn it!"

When he thought of himself kneeling here in such humiliation under the gaze of Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er, the face of the handsome young man turned red!

…………

Cihang Sect.

This is a mysterious sect that has quietly emerged in recent years. However, the ancestor of Cihang Sect, Yan Zhenren, has extremely strong strength and has recruited and trained a group of extremely powerful disciples in a short period of time!

"Although the changes in the Immortal Prison allowed me to regain my sanity and escape, the path I am taking now is completely different from the original one..."

In the main hall of the Cihang Sect, there is a middle-aged man in Taoist robes sitting in the middle. He is ten feet tall, like a little giant, with muscles as gnarled as if they were made of steel bars.

There was a chill, and while he was talking to himself, a wave of demonic energy emanated from his body like a shadow.

"but……"

The middle-aged man clenched his fists slightly, and his eyes flashed, "My current strength is much stronger than before. Not only have I truly stepped into the second step, I have become a land god and reached the level of earth demon."

The realm is not far away from the devil!"

"Master, and Ning Beixuan, thanks to you, I have the opportunity I have today!"

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raised.

In his opinion, the strength of Ning Qi and Xiaoliu is at most equal to his current strength, and it is even more likely that they are in the realm of immortals and are not his current enemy at all!

"Ancestor!"

There was a sudden sound outside.

Standing at the door are the three elders of the Cihang Sect. Each of them is a creator of more than eight calamities. Anyone who walks out can start a sect in the Central Continent, let alone the remote place where they are now.

"What's up."

Master Yan said calmly.

The three Eight Tribulations Creators outside seemed to know that there was some kind of danger in the palace and did not dare to step in. They could only whisper: "Lu Feng, the proud disciple of our sect, was cursed by the Beixuan Immortal Emperor at the former site of Qin and Tang Dynasties.

"

"oh?"

Master Yan immediately restrained his demonic energy, strode out of the hall, and looked at the three of them coldly, "When did it happen?"

"Just happened."

"I'll go there myself."

Master Yan sneered and looked into the distance, his eyes seemed a little deep. He deliberately chose this place to found the Cihang Sect, wasn't it just to be able to wait for the return of the person at a close distance.

As long as there is something about that person, no matter if it is a clue, he will check it out personally!

Not long after, Master Yan led most of Cihang Sect's combat power, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and rushed to the former site of Qin and Tang Dynasty.

Everyone below saw a cloud floating in the sky with a group of figures standing on it. Their expressions couldn't help but change, and they were a little shocked.

"The ancestor is here!"

When Lu Feng's junior brothers and sisters saw this, surprise suddenly appeared in their eyes, and they saluted quickly.

"This person's aura is somewhat familiar...but his appearance has never been seen before."
Chapter completed!