Chapter 1323 The Great Sage Can't Sit Still

Five years later.

Medieval city.

"It's almost there?"

The Great Sage Chunyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen.

If he doesn't make a move again, I'm afraid the nine servants of Chunyang will be dug out by Ning Qi, and then beheaded. This time, the loss of Chunyang Wonderland is huge!

"Great Sage Xuanzhen, if we don't show up again, how many monks in the Dharma Aspect Realm will we have left in the Qinglong Continent? Even if the lives of those monks in the early and middle stages of the Dharma Aspect Realm are not worth mentioning, but the late Dharma Aspect Realm on the Azure Dragon List , why should we keep it? Otherwise, what will we compete with the other three major continents in the future?"

Great Sage Aolong said coldly.

The Great Sage Xuanzhen slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly: "Where is this son now?"

"It's in your Xuanzhen Wonderland, the holy land of competition."

The Great Sage Qingming said with an ugly face, the sick boy is one of the most famous arrogances in his Qingming Wonderland, and he also has a little relationship with him. After seeing him being tortured and killed by Ning Qi, the Great Sage Qingming felt a little bit dissatisfied with Ning Qi. happiness.

From beginning to end, only the Great Sage of Zhongtu and the Great Sage of Kunpeng were the most calm. In their fairyland, only a few small shrimps and fishes died under Ning Qi's knife, not even a loss.

The Great Sage of Middle Earth looked at the Great Sage Kunpeng with a smile that was not a smile. He didn't make a move because he had a very good relationship with the Great Sage Xuanzhen. The Great Sage Xuanzhen could order people to chase and kill his great-grandson, but he couldn't. Make a move, otherwise it will inevitably make people feel bad.

For this Kunxu Pagoda battle, the Great Sage of Middle-earth gritted his teeth and gave up, so he specially ordered the Tianjiao and the masters in the Middle-earth Wonderland not to participate in this matter.

Only a few cultivators at the beginning of the Faxiang Realm didn't know his position at all, and they shot Ning Qi, and now these cultivators have already taken their own lives.

But Great Sage Kunpeng was different, he didn't do anything this time, in fact it was thanks to his son Kunpeng Wuyu.

A hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage of Middle Earth. Compared with Kunpeng Wuyu, Aolong Kuangdao was several grades behind. No matter in terms of temper and character, he could not compare with Kunpeng Wuyu. Kunpeng Although Wuyu is a demon race, he is one of the few beings seen in the Great Sage of Middle Earth who is more gentleman than a human race.

………

Xuanzhen Wonderland.

It's time to pay tribute again, and the top ten sects under the Holy Land of Zhulu, all led by their respective Tianjiao, transported a large number of cultivation resources to this place.

The people who came to the Immortal Sect were Mu Qiuchan and Wu Wei. In the past more than a hundred years, Mu Qiuchan's cultivation has reached the peak in the late stage of immortality, and the power of the law has been condensed to the extreme. It may not be long before he can start trying to break through In this respect, Wu Wei can't compare to her. Wu Wei's cultivation is still the same as it was a hundred years ago, standing still and not improving much at all.

"Miss Mu, why didn't your master come this time?"

When Mu Qiuchan and Wu Wei arrived at the Holy Land of Competition, Lan Chensong warmly brought a group of elders out to welcome them. The other sects' arrogances couldn't help showing jealousy when they saw this, but Mu Qiuchan could get this kind of treatment. I can't envy you.

Rumor has it that the terrifying Beixuan patriarch of the Wang family, who first came here and was a monk in the immortal state, became a mansion master under the command of the Immortal Spirit Sect, and later became an enshrined alchemist of the Immortal Spirit Sect At that time, Mu Qiuchan specially set aside a mountain for Ning Qi's identity and set up his memorial tablet.

But later, because of the order of the Seven Saints, the mountain was taken back, and the Immortal Sect did not allow the disciples of the sect to mention Ning Qi's name, but unexpectedly, in just a hundred years, the situation in Qinglong Continent changed rapidly, and Ning Qi was besieged by thousands of monks in the realm of magic. Under it, condensed the Dharma.

Outrageously, he killed hundreds of monks in the Faxiang Realm on the spot, many of them were masters on the Azure Dragon Ranking. It took two or three years for this news to spread to this place. Since then, the Immortal Spirit Sect has directly dispatched Out of a mountain range, it was announced again that Ning Qi was the enshrined alchemist of their Immortal Spirit Sect. They originally had a lot of hatred with the Immortal Spirit Sect. Because of this, they dared not offend the Immortal Spirit Sect.

"Elder Lan, Master, he has been in seclusion for many years, and he still hasn't left the seclusion this time, so he asked the junior to come."

Mu Qiuchan smiled and cupped her hands.

Her eyes suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure, that figure seemed to have noticed Mu Qiuchan saw herself, and quickly hid in the crowd.

Mu Qiuchan sneered in her heart, that guy was none other than Lan Chensong's granddaughter Lan Die, Ning Qi came to beat Feng Yun Wudao into a child, and Lan Die was driven back to the Holy Land of Competition by Feng Yun Wu Tian. You know, some time ago, she even saw Fengyun Wudao who had grown up again and had recovered to the late stage of immortality.

It's just that the feeling at the beginning no longer exists. In Mu Qiuchan's heart, Fengyun Wudao, who has been reborn, will never be able to compare with that person, not even worthy of lifting shoes!

"Bitch!"

Lan Die quietly stared at Mu Qiuchan, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she cursed secretly in her heart.

"It seems that brother Meng's cultivation base is about to rise sharply, and he hasn't shown up after retreating for more than a hundred years."

Lan Chensong nodded with a smile, and was about to greet Lan Die to enter the Holy Land for Deer Competition, when suddenly there was a booming sound from the sky, and several black spots came from far to near, heading towards their Holy Land for Deer Competition at an extremely fast speed.

"Ning Beixuan! Don't deceive others too much!"

"Patriarch Beixuan, I already know my mistake, can I even abolish my cultivation? Do I have to kill them all like this?"

"You don't give any face to our majestic masters on the Qinglong list?"

"Ning Beixuan, I have a backer in the Central Continent, if you kill me, you will feel bad!"

"One million Azure Dragon Crystals! Buy my life! If you can't, I'll give you three top-grade instruments!"

Several embarrassed figures seemed to have exhausted themselves, and stopped above the Holy Land of Chasing the Deer.

Yun Qingchi, the owner of the Holy Land of Chasing Deer, seemed to hear the movement, and burst out of the air, landing beside Lan Chensong. At this moment, they and others, including the tens of thousands of monks in the Holy Land of Chasing Deer, looked up at the sky in astonishment.

At the same time, Mu Qiuchan, Wu Wei, and the Tianjiao disciples from various sects all saw this frightening scene because they came to pay tribute to the Holy Land.

I saw Ning Qi holding a bloody pillar in his hand, with thousands of fresh human heads hanging on it coming through the air. Opposite him, stood seven masters who exuded the half-step Dzogchen aura of the Faxiang Realm.

It's Ning Beixuan!

Everyone took a deep breath in their hearts, and their faces showed horror. When they saw the thousands of human heads on the pillar, even Yun Qingchi trembled involuntarily. With just one glance, they saw several acquaintances on it!

No one noticed that after Lan Die saw Ning Qi, a stream of water flowed from her ankle.