This old man, according to his self-introduction, is one of the gatekeepers of the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor, a one-star Dou Sheng, just like the old gatekeeper at the noble mansion.

However, he and Su Lingfeng seemed to have known each other for a long time. They were talking and laughing. Occasionally, he would glance at Ning Qi with his eyes, and then chat with Su Lingfeng with a smile, as if he had never seen Ning Qi before.

"Dou Sheng is used to guard the door. The background of Qingdi Holy Land is really terrifying..."

Dongfang Haoca was secretly shocked,

In the land of Dongxuan, there are only a few hundred fighting saints with surnames. This is the total statistics of the entire land of Dongxuan. If you take out a top family alone, such as the Dongfang family, there are strong warriors at the fighting saint level.

There are only thirteen people, but Emperor Dou does not come out. They are the strongest existences on the continent. Each one of them has an extremely noble identity and does not show his face all year round.

But in the Holy Land of Qing Emperor, Dou Sheng was actually used to visit the gate, which is really shocking!

"City Master Su, there are still three days left before the competition. During these three days, you will stay here temporarily. Apart from the forbidden areas, you can visit our Qing Emperor Holy Land."

The old man led everyone to a courtyard in a mountain range and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Elder Wang."

Su Lingfeng smiled slightly.

"City Lord Su is welcome."

Elder Wang smiled, said a few more words, then turned and left.

The arrival of Ning Qi and others was noticed by the saints around them. Whether they were outer disciples, inner disciples, or true disciples, they all got the news almost immediately.

"Tell me, which one of those people is Ning Beixuan?"

"I see that image."

Someone pointed at the catastrophe in the east and said.

"Well, it's true that his cultivation level is similar to what is rumored. He is in the Dou Zun realm."

Several saints nodded in agreement.

As for Ning Qi, they subconsciously ignored him because the aura on Ning Qi's body was really too weak, as weak as a mortal's, and he was mistaken by everyone for being a servant or something like that.

"Brother Ning, there are many people outside pointing at us."

Dongfang Haojie stood at the entrance of the courtyard and said with a smile.

"Ignore it."

Ning Qi smiled and turned around and entered the courtyard. He wanted to study the secret technique that Xiao Liu taught him carefully. Three days would be enough.

Just at this moment, several figures suddenly came through the air and landed at the door of the yard.

"It's Ma Handong!"

"Why is he here? Want to stand up for Ma Minrong?"

"Even Senior Sister Chenyuan fell into the hands of Ning Beixuan. With Ma Handong's cultivation level, he may not be able to achieve this, right?"

"It's hard to say that Ma Handong is better than Chen Yuan. Judging from the fluctuations in his aura, it won't be long before he can break through to the Eight-Star Dou Sage. Tsk, Tsk, the descendants of Ma Shengwang are all supreme geniuses. From now on, our Qing Emperor

There are probably not less than three Dou Emperors named Ma in the Holy Land."

"I have met Senior Brother Ma."

The saints who were watching the excitement nearby came forward and bowed.

Ma Handong nodded lightly, stared directly at Dongfang Haojie, and said, "Are you Ning Beixuan? Did you cause the injuries on my third brother? Did you ruin his marriage?"

Ning Qi is already two meters tall, and Ma Handong is even taller, similar to a certain basketball star on earth, and about a head taller than Ning Qi.

Dongfang Haojie nuzzled his lips towards Ning Qi a little innocently and said: "Well, he is the person you are looking for."

"What?"

"Isn't he Ning Beixuan?"

"That guy is it?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

After all, Ning Qi's aura in their eyes was just like that of a mortal, without the slightest aura of Dou Zun.

When Ma Handong heard this, he frowned and looked at Ning Qi.

"Your third brother? Oh, Ma Minrong. The injuries on his body were indeed caused by me. As for the marriage..."

Ning Qi glanced sideways at Ma Handong: "It's none of my business?"

"How dare you utter dirty words?"

Ma Handong frowned slightly.

"I don't think you're a good person here, is it possible that you're kind to me?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Don't think that with Su Lingfeng backing you up, you can be so bold. No matter what your background is, whether you are a dragon or an insect, when you come to my Holy Land of Qing Emperor, you have to lie down for me. Today, I will first collect some interest for my third brother.

Leave your miserable life to my elder brother."

Ma Handong sneered and stretched out his hand to grab Ning Qi.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, Su Lingfeng appeared next to Ning Qi. With a flick of his finger, a white light shot directly at Ma Handong's arm.

Ma Handong was shocked and took three or four steps back. A purple bruise appeared on his arm.

"City Lord Su, do you really want to enmity with our Qing Emperor Holy Land for this kid?"

Ma Handong looked at Su Lingfeng without fear.

Although Su Lingfeng was already a one-star Dou Emperor, Ma Handong did not take him seriously. Not to mention his grandfather Ma Yuan Sheng Wang, when his eldest brother Ma Shenji broke through to Dou Emperor, he could easily suppress Su Lingfeng.

"It's strange. You, a holy son, can represent the entire Qingdi Holy Land? Where did you put those holy kings and Qingdi?"

Su Lingfeng smiled lightly.

Su Qingqing and Su Aori also rushed out. Seeing this scene, Su Aori showed a hint of schadenfreude on his face, while Su Qingqing was a little worried. She sent a message to Ningqi guiltily: "Master Beixuan, this time it really happened."

It’s me who has caused trouble for you.”

"It doesn't matter."

Ning Qi said calmly.

Ma Handong's expression remained unchanged: "If the Holy Son cannot represent the holy land, why should he be called a saint?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately resonated with the saints nearby, and they all spoke out to support Ma Handong.

"Haha, he is worthy of being a son of the Holy Land. His arrogance is extraordinary, but..."

Su Lingfeng smiled lightly: "Young Master Beixuan has an agreement with your eldest brother. Your behavior today seems a bit inappropriate? Or are you afraid that Ma Shenji will lose to Young Master Beixuan, so you came here specifically to test it?"

A flash of light flashed deep in Ma Handong's eyes. Su Lingfeng was right. He didn't come here today without any purpose, but on the orders of Ma Shenji.

The purpose is to test Ning Qi.

However, Ma Handong naturally would not admit it. He smiled lightly: "I came here today for no other purpose. I just can't swallow this bad breath in my heart. If City Lord Su has a younger brother, he will naturally understand my idea of ​​​​being an elder brother. This son

Not only did he ruin his third brother’s marriage, but he also hurt my third brother. If I don’t teach him a lesson, how can my Ma family’s face be saved?”

"Ma Handong is right. The holy son of my Qing Emperor Holy Land is easy to be humiliated. Su Lingfeng, since you agreed to this marriage, you must not cancel it without reason. Otherwise, how will outsiders see my Qing Emperor Holy Land?"

At some point, a middle-aged man appeared next to Ma Handong. He glanced at Ning Qi coldly and then looked at Su Lingfeng.

Seeing this, the nearby Holy Son and Ma Handong quickly raised their hands and said, "Disciple has seen 'Holy King Fang'."

Fang Qinyang, one of the seventy-two holy kings of the Qing Emperor Holy Land, the Three-Star Dou Emperor, is rumored to have lived for more than 20,000 years. Even the current Qing Emperor was once his junior.
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