Is there any misunderstanding between you and me?

This seems to be torture from the soul.

The leader of Hejianfang broke out in cold sweat and waved his hands quickly: "Senior, there has never been a misunderstanding between you and me, but I just said such arrogant words and offended my senior, please give me a punishment!"

After saying this, the leader of Hejianfang, who was a famous and powerful Jindan cultivator in the surrounding area, knelt down on the spot.

His attitude in admitting his mistake was very sincere.

The monks around were very frightened.

The scene before them had a huge impact on them.

In front of the Lord of Hejianfang, their status is low, their cultivation is weak, and they are incomparable. However, such a being can only kneel down in front of this young man and beg for mercy...

The eyes looking at Ning Qi became full of awe.

"Whether it's a crime or a punishment, that's fine."

Ning Qi smiled lightly and nodded. The terrifying spiritual power instantly enveloped the leader of Hejianfang, and before he could react, he strangled him completely.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. A golden elixir that was round but had some mottled marks and whose aura was not very pure fell into Ning Qi's hands.

From it, Ning Qi got some spiritual energy value, but it was much weaker than Elder Ming's golden elixir.

"If there is a misunderstanding, you will be killed. If there is no misunderstanding, you will be killed even if you admit your mistake sincerely. This, I'm afraid this is not an evil star..."

The monks around him were sweating coldly, not knowing what kind of outcome awaited them today.

"Okay, so strong..."

Dagouzi was shocked by Ning Qi's methods, his eyes widened, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes from time to time.

Too strong!

What kind of person the leader of Hejianfang was, and he was killed so easily. This scene shocked Dagouzi. He suddenly thought that the other party had just planned to accept his brother and sister as servants. Could it be...

"Do I have a very high talent for cultivation? Yes, that must be the case..."

The big dog became excited.

After knowing that Ning Qi was such a strong monk, he no longer worried that Ning Qi would murder his brother and sister. Is there anything in them that is worthy of the other party's prying eyes?

"Everyone in Hejianfang, listen up. Leave what you have in your hands, the storage ring. I will give you ten breaths of time to escape. Anyone who is still in Hejianfang after ten breaths will be killed without mercy."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The sound, stirred by spiritual energy, instantly covered the entire Hejianfang. The monks from all sides were shocked and confused. Some were angry, some were cowering, and some simply threw their belongings on the ground and fled directly.

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For example, the group of subordinates of the boss of Hejian Square saw with their own eyes that their boss was killed as easily as an ant was crushed to death. They no longer had any thoughts of fighting with him. They just wanted to leave here as soon as possible. Where could they go?

Dare to bargain?

"Big Gouzi, Xiao Yue'er, follow me closely."

Ning Qi smiled.

When the two saw this, they quickly followed Ning Qi, never leaving.

Soon, Ning Qi took the two of them around Hejianfang, and gained about 150,000 to 60,000 spiritual energy points. Without stopping too much, he took the two of them away in the clouds and mist.

The three of them left for a long time before anyone dared to return to Hejianfang. As a result, the group of monks saw a scene that was unimaginable to them.

None of the things they left behind were taken away, but the magic weapon had no spiritual energy and was reduced to a mortal thing. Why on earth is this?

What is the other party’s intention in doing this?

"Who is this person?"

"I've never heard of a person like this in the Shanhai area. I'm afraid it's from the outside world."

"Everyone, please don't touch anything in Hejianfang. Yunqi Academy has received the news. From time to time, powerful Jindan people will arrive. If anyone touches it without permission, he will be left with nothing to eat!"

A monk spoke up and warned.

The monk who had planned to fish in troubled waters was slightly shocked when he heard this and did not dare to entertain that idea again.

The people from Yunqi Academy hadn't arrived yet, but the Lord of Jinling City, who was not far from here, arrived first.

The Nascent Soul aura of the Lord of Jinling City was so frightening that the monks present did not dare to move rashly. They all stood there with their heads buried.

The Lord of Jinling City walked slowly in Hejianfang. Everywhere he looked, there were magic weapons that had lost their aura and became mortal objects.

This scene perfectly matches the scene at the Sword Appreciation Conference.

Coupled with the order issued by Yunqi Academy, he could already conclude that the sword that had lost its aura from all the swords at the Sword Appreciation Conference that day was not the ordinary iron sword that he had been studying for a while but had no clue.

Everything was caused by the monk who looked like he was five or six years old, but actually he had no idea how deep his cultivation was.

Only

Yes, why would the other party do this?

What does it do if the opponent takes away the spiritual energy in the magic weapon?

And what method was used to hide it from the outside world, so that even he couldn't find a clue?

While the Lord of Jinling City was standing there meditating, another breath came from a distance. When he saw the Lord of Jinling City, his expression changed slightly, he stepped forward and saluted:

"Wu Chong, I have met the Lord of Jinling City."

"It's Elder Wu. You're a step late. The person you are looking for at Yunqi Academy has already left here. The leader of Hejianfang also died in his hands."

The Lord of Jinling City smiled.

Wu Chong's expression changed drastically. He looked at the scene around him and couldn't help but clench his fists. This devastated scene was clearly a provocation to Yunqi Academy!

He didn't care about the life or death of the leader of Hejianfangfang, but he died in the hands of the person Yunqi Academy ordered. If Yunqi Academy didn't give an explanation, who else in the Shanhai area would listen to Yunqi Academy in the future?

The palace’s orders?

"Lord of Jinling City, you are a Nascent Soul cultivator. Are you unable to find the whereabouts of that person at this moment?"

Wu Chong cupped his fists.

"When I arrived, he had already left for a long time. The world is so big that without special means, even if I transform into a god, it would be difficult to find him."

The Lord of Jinling City said with a half-smile: "On the contrary, when you issued the edict in Yunqi Academy, why didn't you say that he had killed your Elder Ming?

At least we have to let the monks everywhere know who the person they are looking for is. If the master of Hejianfang is prepared, his life will not be in vain."

"This is the negligence of our Yunqi Academy."

Wu Chong was silent for a few moments and then slowly spoke.

When the monks around him heard this, they suddenly cursed in their hearts, but on the surface no one dared to refute.

Can an oversight resolve this incident?

Of course not.

They knew that Yunqi Academy would definitely find each other and give everyone an explanation.

"Honestly, where does he come from?"

The Lord of Jinling City smiled lightly.

"Lord of Jinling City, I'm not sure where this son came from. Maybe you can ask our Palace Lord."

Wu Chongqiang smiled.
Chapter completed!