The village chief of Huangshi Village and others watched dumbfounded as the group of monks flew towards them, and then landed on the ground one after another.

They didn't dare to say anything, but they saw the group of monks coming to Huang San's body, discussing among themselves in whispers.

"Are you the village chief here?"

Feng Wu's eyes fell on the head of Huangshi Village.

"Yes yes yes."

The head of Huangshi Village nodded quickly.

"What's going on with this guy?"

Feng Wu pointed at Huang San's body.

The head of Huangshi Village was stunned for a moment, and then explained the cause and effect of the incident intermittently.

When everyone heard that Huang San was finally brought back by several other monks and imprisoned here again, the face of the Xuantian Sect Master suddenly changed a few times.

Fortunately, Li Xianyu and others looked at each other and did not delve into the matter.

"He has been dead for a long time, right? Why didn't you restrain the body?"

Feng Wu asked again.

Some villagers from Huangshi Village were the first to say: "We don't dare. If the gods find out about it, I'm afraid we will end up like Huang San."

"Everyone has heard that the method used to occupy the White Bone Temple is really overbearing."

Feng Wu smiled lightly.

All the Nascent Souls nodded.

"It's indeed a bit overbearing."

"If you really want to kill a mere mortal, just kill him. Exposing his body in the wilderness is too much."

"Ling Han, where is the White Bone Temple?"

Feng Wu looked at Ling Han and said calmly.

"It's in the back mountain!"

Ling Han immediately pointed in the direction of Qin Tang Temple.

Everyone rose into the air again and flew towards the direction pointed by Ling Han.

"Village, village chief, they seem to be here to deal with the man in the mountain."

Some villagers bravely stepped forward.

The head of Huangshi Village had a solemn look on his face, and he was still a little uneasy. Is there going to be a monk war here?

If this is true, will Huangshi Village be implicated?

They are all ordinary people. As long as there is some aftermath, the entire Huangshi Village will be destroyed. There is no way to resist it.

"Sigh, I don't know if Li's mother and daughter will be in danger.

No matter what, they are all from my Huangshi Village..."

The village chief of Huangshi Village sighed and turned around to leave.

After Huang San's family members poked their heads around for a while, they finally gritted their teeth and stepped forward to collect his body.

Since there was such a large group of immortals heading towards the mountains, they felt that there was no need to be afraid of the previous one.

After all, ordinary people still understand that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands.

Qin and Tang Dynasties.

After a period of practice, coupled with Ning Qi's guidance, Da Gouzi, Xiao Yue'er, Li Chou and Hu Chengzi made many detours.

From time to time, Ning Qi would use the remaining 500,000 spiritual energy points from previous promotions through watering to help them initiate.

In a short period of time, the three people and the beast have escaped from the realm of the mundane.

Among them, Xiao Yue'er, who has the fastest cultivation speed, has mastered the art of soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist. Not only can she soar alone, but she can also bring someone with her.

When Li Chou and Da Gouzi met, they were naturally very envious, which also made them full of enthusiasm and motivation for practicing together. They hoped that one day they could soar in the clouds like Xiao Yue'er.

"Master Guan, can I also practice?"

Today, Mrs. Li said what she had been holding back for a long time and looked at Ning Qi expectantly.

"To practice cultivation, monks need spiritual roots, and they all have them."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"What about me?"

Li had some expectations.

Ning Qi shook his head slightly, "You have no spiritual roots."

Mr. Li suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"Why do you want to practice?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"It is said that those who practice spiritual practice can live longer. I want to spend more years with her."

Mrs. Li looked in the direction where Li Chou was.

The average lifespan of a mortal who cannot practice cultivation is only fifty or sixty years. Seventy or eighty years is considered a long life. Mr. Li is in his twenties this year. If nothing happens, he will die in another twenty years.

"That's not a big problem."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Ms. Li was slightly startled, and the next moment, Ning Qi raised her hand and poured a stream of spiritual energy directly on Ms. Li.

The aura on Li's body continued to surge, and soon surpassed Li Chou and the others.

Feeling the changes inside her body, Li was stunned.

Doesn't it mean that she can't practice?

"You can't practice. The current cultivation level is given to you by me. Without spiritual roots, even if you have this foundation, you can't strengthen the spiritual energy in your body."

Ning Qi smiled lightly and said: "You are now at the peak of Qi refining, and your lifespan has been greatly increased. There is no problem in staying with Li Chou for a few more years."

"Thank you so much, Master!"

Mrs. Li looked surprised.

"A visitor is coming."

Ning Qi suddenly looked to the horizon

, with a faint smile in his eyes, he walked towards the outside.

"That's the White Bone Temple over there?"

"The plaque says Qin Tang Guan."

"Obviously the monks who occupied this place changed the name on their own."

"No, it seems like the atmosphere here is very ordinary. Is it really the former site of the White Bone Temple?"

A group of Nascent Souls looked at each other, somewhat surprised and uncertain.

There are no forbidden laws around this Taoist temple. It looks ordinary, unlike the White Bone Temple that covered the sky with one hand in the mountains and seas.

Could it be said that the opportunity in the White Bone Temple has been taken away by the monks who occupied this place?

"Someone is coming out."

Feng Wu said lightly.

Everyone stared and saw a thin figure walking out of the Taoist temple, seemingly looking towards them.

"Seniors, that's him."

Ling Han pointed at Ning Qi and said.

"Palace Master Li, is this person Nascent Soul?"

A Nascent Soul frowned.

He could not sense any traces or aura of cultivation on Ning Qi's body.

Li Xianyu frowned slightly. He looked at Ning Qi for a while, but he didn't notice Ning Qi's aura.

"Whether it is yes or no, we will know in the past."

Li Xianyu smiled lightly.

Everyone came to Qin Tang Temple in an instant.

Ning Qi looked at Ling Han and said with a faint smile: "Are these your elders from Xuantian Clan? Your Xuantian Clan is quite strong. There are so many Nascent Souls."

"We are not from Xuantianmen."
To be continued...