Zhan Tai Qingxuan sighed in his heart. Liu Suifeng had nothing to do with Ning Qi. He only accidentally humiliated Ning Qi when he killed the leader of the Skeleton Bandits in the Tianfeng Forest. However, he never expected that Ning Qi's subsequent cultivation would

Because of the repeated surges, even Mu Xingchen, the current leader of the Qinglan Sect, has to give Ning Qi face.

"Perhaps Senior Brother Liu can really become an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect? Then the training resources he can get will be more than ten times more than those in Qinglan Sect. In this way, there is a slight possibility of surpassing Ning Qi.

sex……"

Thinking of this, Zhan Tai Qingxuan smiled and said: "Brother, let's find an inn quickly before it's too late and we have nowhere to stay."

"Um."

Liu Suifeng nodded.

…………

Yunqi City, City Lord's Mansion.

The city lord Yun Jinghong is also one of the deacons and elders of Yunqizong. However, he is a peak Douzong and has already entered the realm of Douzun. His status in Yunqizong is quite high. Even if Shentu Yuanba sees him

, and had to bow and salute, which is why Elder Qingyi sent him here to guard Yunqi City.

Looking at the lonely Wu Hu and Ning Qi, Yun Jinghong looked a little ugly: "Elder Wu Hu, I am afraid that the number of people in the outer disciple selection meeting this time will be larger than before. How can the sect send you here alone to host it?"

Wu Hu smiled and said: "Elder Jinghong, we are two people."

Two people?

Yun Jinghong took another look at Ning Qi. Suddenly, his expression changed exactly as Wu Hu did before! He was equally shocked.

Because, he also discovered the Douzong aura in Ning Qi!

"You, are you Douzong? The newly promoted deacon elder of our Yunqizong?"

Yun Jinghong said in surprise.

"Elder Jinghong, you misunderstood. He has only been in Yunqi Sect for a few years. It was during the last selection meeting for outer disciples that he was accepted as a disciple by Elder Shentu."

Wu Hu smiled with satisfaction after seeing Yun Jinghong's surprised expression.

"What?"

Yun Jinghong was even more shocked. So, the young Douzong in front of him was just a Douwang a few years ago!? How could he become a Douzong in just a few years!?

"Elder Jinghong, we met last time."

Ning Qi cupped his hands and smiled.

He saw the other party last time in the city lord's mansion, but the other party probably didn't recognize him.

Yun Jinghong quickly returned the gift with his hands.

When Wu Hu saw this scene, the look of pride on his lips became even more intense. He had long been unhappy with Yun Jinghong. He was also the deacon elder. Yun Jinghong was aloof and ruthless. He only showed a trace of humility when facing Elder Qingyi.

, but now, he immediately returned the favor after Ning Qi handed him over. It is conceivable that he has regarded Ning Qi as a genius with a profound background!

"I wonder what your name is?"

Yun Jinghong narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I'm Ning Qi."

Ning Qi smiled.

Ning Qi...why is he so familiar...wait...

Yun Jinghong exclaimed: "Ning Qi is number one on the dragon list?"

"Well, that's him."

Wu Hu smiled proudly.

There was a hint of surprise in Yun Jinghong's eyes, but then he was even more shocked. As far as he knew, a few months ago, Ning Qi's cultivation level should have been only the Peak Fighting Emperor, right? How could he break nine in a short period of time?

Guan, has he achieved Douzong? Could it be that he has been hiding his cultivation?

Well, it's very possible. Yun Jinghong responded with great affirmation to his guess. Even so, Ning Qi can achieve Douzong at a young age. Among the nine major families, he can be regarded as a first-rate genius. Ordinary geniuses can beat him.

Even he can't catch up, let alone, he was once the number one on the dragon list!?

Thinking of this, Yun Jinghong quickly greeted Ning Qi enthusiastically.

Because the selection meeting would only start in three days, Ning Qi and Wu Hu took a tour of Yunqi City during these three days under Yun Jinghong's warm hospitality.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the city lord's palace, there were more than two thousand young talents gathered. They were all disciples of major families who wanted to become outer disciples of the Yunqi Sect. The number of people was much larger than before. Ning Qi remembered that in his time, there were only a thousand

Remaining people.

Liu Suifeng stood alone in a corner. When he glanced at the fighting kings, he felt a little panicked, because each of these fighting kings was about the same age as him, some were even younger than him, and there were many among them.

The peak fighting king, in the Qinglan Sect, his qualifications are already considered top-notch. In that realm, there are not many fighting kings as young as him. Now, he is standing in the crowd, already lost in the crowd.

"Brother, our cultivation has improved a lot this time. I believe we can successfully become outer disciples of Yunqi Sect."

Ximen He smiled at Ximen Jing and said.

Ximen Jing smiled and nodded. As disciples of the Tianjian Hou Mansion, the two of them have worked tirelessly in the past few years since the failure of the last selection meeting and have both become the Eight-Star Fighting Kings. Therefore, for this selection meeting, the two of them have

Full of confidence.

"The city lord is here!"

Everyone looked at Yun Jinghong excitedly and saw Yun Jinghong leading Ning Qi and Wu Hu to the high platform.

"Hey, who is that young man next to the city lord?"

"It should be the deacon elder of the Yunqi Sect. The presence of the Dou Zong level is good. He seems to be in his twenties! He must have good looks!"

"Well, that makes sense. The person next to him is Elder Wuhu. I have seen him in previous sessions."

"How many previous sessions have you been here? Brother, dare I ask you how many sessions have you been here?"

"No more, no less, three terms..."

"..."

"Brother, you have perseverance, I admire you..."

Among the more than 2,000 people, three people's expressions suddenly changed when they saw Ning Qi.

"How could it be him? Impossible, they should just look alike..."

Liu Suifeng looked at Ning Qi, with a hint of horror in his eyes at first, and then became suspicious. He hadn't seen Ning Qi for several years, and he could no longer remember Ning Qi's appearance, and now that Ning Qi had obtained Destruction

After taking the bloodline of the Titan Relic, his height and body had changed greatly, which made Liu Suifeng even more certain that this son was definitely not Ning Qi, but should be the deacon elder of Yunqizong!

"Brother, we should have recognized the wrong person, right?"

Ximen He said in shock.

Ximen Jing looked at Ning Qi carefully: "Although he is much taller, I'm sure it's him!"

"Could it be that Yun Qizong asked him to preside over the outer disciple selection meeting this time!?"

Ximen He was surprised.

"Very possible."

Ximen Jing nodded.

"Everyone, this Yunqi Sect outer disciple selection meeting is about to begin. During the meeting, life and death are determined. If there are any who are timid, you still have time to speak out."

Yun Jinghong said loudly.

The voice, stirred by fighting spirit, instantly spread throughout the entire venue.

After a while, no one chose to quit. Yun Jinghong smiled with satisfaction and said to Ning Qi: "Your battleship should not be enough to seat them. I will send my men to send them all to the vast forest. By then, we will only recruit 500 people."

I have more disciples, and Elder Wuhu’s Qinglang No. 1 battleship is enough to fit in."

"Thank you, Elder Jinghong."

Ning Qi and Wu Hu cupped their hands and smiled.

Afterwards, Yun Jinghong sent out several of his men, and they launched the Greyhound No. 1 battleship, which was smaller than Wuhu's Qinglang No. 1 battleship, and transported all the more than 2,000 people present to the vast forest for this selection meeting.
Chapter completed!