"how so……"

Huang Sanqi was dumbfounded and sweatdropped.

These few gods who were also able to soar into the clouds and mist were all suppressed in an instant?

"Misunderstanding, little brother, this is a misunderstanding."

Senior Brother Ling held the palm of the bronze-armored corpse with both hands, forced a smile on his face, and said to Da Gouzi.

The person who occupies the Bone Viewer must be a powerful person, not something that they, the Foundation Establishment Monks, can match. He regrets that he rashly came to visit him before he knew his origin. He doesn't know what will happen now.

"Master is out. If you have any misunderstandings, please tell Master."

Big Gouzi pulled Li Chou to the side.

Xiao Yue'er followed Ning Qi step by step and walked out of Qin Tang Temple. When Huang San saw Ning Qi, he finally remembered that the boy who trapped him and others that day was the young man in front of him!

Huang San's eyes were full of fear, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but when he took a step back, the deep gaze of a bronze armored corpse fell on him. This sight made him dare not move any more!

"This is their master?"

Senior Brother Ling and others were stunned.

No wonder Huang Sanhui recognized the wrong person. The other person's age seemed too young!

But now, no one regards Ning Qi as his apparent age. They feel an unfathomable aura from Ning Qi!

"You are still alive."

Ning Qi smiled at Huang San.

With a plop, Huang San knelt directly on the ground, his whole body limp.

"Are you here to stand up for him?"

Ning Qi looked at Senior Brother Ling and others, and with a thought in his mind, the two bronze-armored corpses withdrew their tactics, slowly retreated to the door, and disappeared again.

"No, no, senior Qi, we just happened to be passing by here."

A foundation-building monk shouted in fright.

When Senior Brother Ling heard this, he immediately looked towards him, a flash of anger flashing in his eyes.

Anyone passing by will know that they are here to see the White Bone Temple as long as they ask.

"Master, they lied. They said this place is the White Bone Temple."

Big Gouzi cupped his fist towards Ning Qi.

"White Bone View?"

Ning Qi smiled and lightly tapped the foundation-building monk. The other person's head seemed to have been hit hard, and it suddenly raised back. His body suddenly fell to the ground, and blood continued to gush out from the wound between his eyebrows.

Just one move and he killed himself

One of my fellow juniors, Senior Brother Ling, turned green and their bodies could not help but tremble.

"Senior, we are indeed here to find the White Bone Monastery. We want to see if we can have a chance. I really didn't expect that this place is already the practice cave of senior. We have collided. Please forgive me, senior!"

Senior Brother Ling waved his sleeves and knelt down directly towards Ning Qi with a very respectful expression.

Seeing this, the rest of the people who dared to stand kneeled on the ground one after another, lowering their heads, not daring to look at Ning Qi at all.

The aura on the other party's body was so terrifying that they felt that even standing in front of the ancestor of the sect, they would not feel such a trembling feeling.

"Which sect do you belong to?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

In this mountain and sea area, there is nothing more than Moyu Academy and Yunqi Academy.

"Senior Qi, junior and others are from Xuantianmen."

Senior Brother Ling said quickly.

"Xuan Tian Clan? I have never heard of how much cultivation level your Xuantian Clan's strongest monk has."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Our ancestor is a golden elixir monk."

Senior Brother Ling whispered.

"Is it just the golden elixir..."

Ning Qi murmured to himself.

Senior Brother Ling and others were slightly shocked when they heard this, which was enough to prove that the other party's cultivation level was far above that of the Golden Pill!

"Big dog, go get some pen and paper."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The big dog was startled, then nodded quickly, turned around and entered the Taoist temple. Not long after, he took out a pen and paper and came to Senior Brother Ling and others.

"Write down your practice skills silently."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

What?

There was a look of astonishment on the faces of Senior Brother Ling and others. How could the other party covet their cultivation techniques if they had such advanced cultivation skills?

If it were normal times, these people would definitely refuse and try to change things with Ning Qi, but just now Ning Qi directly killed one of their junior brothers. They were afraid that if they said a few words, they would end up with the same fate!

"Separate them all and make a copy for each person."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"yes."

Senior Brother Ling and the others did not dare to resist. They each sat aside and copied the exercises they practiced. Originally, they were thinking about whether they could pretend to copy a few words wrong, but now everyone is copying separately. If someone finds out the mistakes, they are afraid that

I will lose my life, so I have to be honest.

After a cup of tea.

Ning Qi picked up the exercises copied by several people and compared them, and

Afterwards, he rehearsed silently in his mind, and finally nodded, "You can leave. If the elders of your master want to find me, just come here."

"Thank you, senior!"

Several people nodded quickly, turned and left.

"Wait a minute."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Senior Brother Ling paused slightly, a look of despair flashed in his eyes. Could it be that the other party had changed his mind again?

Ning Qi pointed at Huang San and said, "Where did this person come from? Where to send him?"

Where does it come from and where is it sent to?

A flash of fear flashed in the woman's eyes, she nodded quickly, and took Huang San, who had lost all strength, into the air.

Huangshi Village.

All the villagers were anxiously waiting for Huang San and the others, but not long after, they saw the immortals flying back with Huang San.

"Did these monks win?"

The head of Huangshi Village thought to himself.

As a result, the next scene left him stunned.

I saw the woman who had previously rescued Huang San and others brought Huang San to the place, used her methods again, and erected several aura walls for him.

Huang San was so frightened that he bumped into all directions. He couldn't get out at all, so he could only beg for mercy.

"You can't blame others. It's you who offended someone you shouldn't have offended."

The woman shook her head slightly, then looked at Senior Brother Ling: "Senior Brother Ling, what should we do next? Junior Brother Zhao is dead, how should we explain to the elders of the sect?"

"Just tell me the truth."

Senior Brother Ling said with a gloomy expression.

"Then I'll wait for the copying of the exercises..."

The expressions of the women changed slightly.

If this is known to the sect, the punishment they will suffer will not be easier than death.

"Those are just techniques from the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Building Stage, and are not the true inheritance of Xuantian Clan. Under the coercion of such a powerful person, what else can we do?"

Senior Brother Ling shook his head.

After everyone exchanged a few words, they took off and left Huangshi Village directly.

The head of Huangshi Village and the villagers heard the conversation between them, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Taoist temple in the mountains, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Those monks just now clearly lost the fight and were frightened. Otherwise, how could Huang San end up like this again?
Chapter completed!