The Lingwu Continent is divided into nine regions, which are called the Nine Realms by ordinary people.

Three realms belong to the Dragon Clan, and the remaining six realms are 'occupied' by the three holy lands.

Among them, the Qinluo Realm falls under the jurisdiction of the Bodhi Holy Land.

"Haha, the Qingdi Holy Land has lost all its face this time!"

"Yes, Ma Shenji, one of the three majestic saints, was killed by an unknown boy. It was he who first issued the Qingdi War Monument, challenged others, and died in his own holy place."

"But I heard that the guy named Ning Beixuan has been identified as a demon by the Great Buddha. Many holy monks have led many Buddhist soldiers to find this demon, saying that they want to take him back to the Bodhi Holy Land.

Suppressed under the 'Seven Level Pagoda'."

"Seven-level pagoda..."

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on everyone's body, as if these four words were so terrifying.

At this time, a young man at the next table in the restaurant smiled slightly and said to the group of chatting men: "Brothers, do you know what this seven-level pagoda is?"

Several big men glanced at Ning Qi. A few showed disdain and ignored Ning Qi. One of them smiled kindly and said: "Little brother, what do you call me? Where do you belong?"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "I am from Dongfang Catastrophe, people from the 'Fushan Realm', this time they left the family to travel and came here for the first time."

Now that he knew that the group of bald heads were going to suppress him, Ning Qi naturally had to use a pseudonym.

"Eastern Catastrophe, this surname is quite rare."

The big man muttered something, and then explained it to Ning Qi with some enthusiasm.

"This seven-level pagoda is rumored to be a forbidden place in the Bodhi Holy Land. Demons and demons are rampant inside. If you are suppressed inside, even the Dou Emperor will not be able to get out. Recently, there was a demon who slaughtered thousands of innocent souls for cultivation.

I was captured by a holy monk because of my magic skills and was imprisoned in a seventh-level pagoda. I guess I will never see him again in this life."

The big man is a bit gloating about misfortune.

The holy monk he mentioned should refer to the Holy Son.

"Haha, Brother Huangshan, you are talking about the 'Ogre King' Qiu He, right?"

"Well, that's him, that damn guy. He not only killed thousands of creatures, but also insulted many good girls. He deserves to be suppressed in the seventh-level pagoda!"

Huangshan sneered, feeling relieved.

"Oh, it turns out it's similar to the Dragon Prison of the Bauhinia Dragon Clan. These bald donkeys think I'm a demon? Are they going to suppress me? Is it because I killed the Horse God or..."

Ning Qi felt a little enlightened. After thinking about it for a moment, he guessed the purpose of the Bodhi Holy Land. It was impossible for the other party to come to trouble him because of Ma Shenji. If he wanted to come forward, it was Ma Yuansheng who came to come forward, and the Qing Emperor Holy Land came to come forward, no matter how many times.

If you are nosy, you won't go to this extent.

Then there is only the last possibility!

Because of the thousand-foot body!

"Little brother Dongfang, the elder of your family, are you so relieved that you are traveling alone?"

Huangshan looked at Ning Qi for a few times and said with some doubts.

Ning Qi's current aura is very weak, similar to that of an ordinary Dou Wang. Such a being basically cultivates hard in the family. If he has not become a Dou King, he has the nerve to come out and travel around the world?

The Huangshan brothers were somewhat disdainful of Ning Qi. After hearing what the eldest brother said, one of them couldn't help teasing him: "It must be that he couldn't hold back the boredom of cultivation and wanted to do chivalry, right?"

"Hehe, that's about right."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

After a pause, he pretended to ask casually: "I wonder if anything big has happened in Qinluo Realm recently?"

"A big thing? Yes, little brother, you'd better stay away from this matter. Even our brothers don't dare to mess with it."

Huang Shan looked solemn and said.

"Brother Huangshan, I just want to hear more about these experiences and return to the family so that I can brag with my brothers."

Ning Qi smiled.

In his heart, he scolded Xiao Liu to death. He only sent a little bird to deliver an ambiguous message and then disappeared.

It didn’t say anything about the opportunity for soul advancement, what exactly is it!

"You're bragging. This is a good job. Come on, don't sit over there. Come and sit with me!"

Huangshan smiled and waved.

His brothers were a little dissatisfied, but seeing that their eldest brother insisted on doing this, they didn't say much. After Ning Qi came and sat down, they all deliberately toasted to Ning Qi, hoping to get him drunk and watch the fun.

Ning Qi noticed that Huang Shan also had a sophisticated look in his eyes, so he refused to refuse anyone who came. He drank from one bowl after another, and in less than a cup of tea, Huang Shan's brothers were already dying. Their faces were extremely red, and there were hills piled up around them.

Like a wine jar.

"Little brother Dongfang, I'm over your drinking capacity."

Finally, a guy took the lead and gave Ning Qi a thumbs up.

Huang Shan laughed loudly and said: "Little brother Dongfang, these brothers of mine are all addicted to alcohol. It is not an exaggeration to call them wine gods. You can actually make them look like this, and they are qualified to act chivalrously and righteously."

Come on, come on, I'll give you a bowl..."

Ning Qi was noncommittal about Huangshan tying his qualifications for chivalry to his ability to drink. However, as a top fighting master, these drinks tasted like boiled water. When they reached his stomach, they condensed directly into Qi, which he spit out from his mouth and even urinated.

No need to pull it!

"ha……"

After drinking happily, Huangshan let out a long breath and said to Ningqi with a beaming face: "Little brother, do you know about the 'Nine Extremes Refining Divine Flower'? You definitely don't know the origin of this legendary divine object.

Yes, not one in ten thousand, but I happen to know..."

Jiuji Divine Flower!?

A hint of joy flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. Isn't this the rare spiritual grass that can improve the level of the soul? He doesn't have enough authority at Dragon Slayer Mall to buy it at all. Could it be that this is the opportunity that Xiaoliu mentioned!?

Huangshan continued, minding his own business: "Recently, there are rumors that a Nine-pole Divine Refining Flower has appeared in the Qinluo Realm. The Holy Sons from the three holy places are rushing here, looking for this flower..."

"Brother Huangshan, where did this flower come from in the Qinluo realm?"

Ning Qi asked.

Huang Shan smiled awkwardly and said: "How would I know? I am just a one-star Dou Huang. If I knew the news, I would be dead now. How could I drink with you here? Don't interrupt, listen to me.

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"Yes, Brother Huangshan, please tell me."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Finally, the Jiuji Divine Refining Flower was finally obtained by a guy! Unfortunately, that guy was not the Holy Son of the Holy Land. After getting this thing, he was hunted down all the way, but I heard that his cultivation was also very powerful, and there were several

The Holy Son was injured in his hands, and the Holy Land of Bodhi even sent out the 'Celestial Dragon Buddha' to take action. I think that in a few days, the Jiuji Divine Refining Flower will fall into the hands of the Holy Land of Bodhi!"
Chapter completed!