Chapter: 1424

"Brother Shen Tu, I don't know what is the origin of your monster pet? What level of monster?"

Ye Fan asked with some seriousness.

As far as he knows, monsters that can talk are at least eighth rank or higher. If Ning Qi really has an eighth rank demon pet, wouldn't the occasional two or three taunts they made before hurt him?

Ning Qi told them that his surname was Shentu, but he didn't say what his name was. They didn't ask much, and called Ning Qi Brother Shentu.

"My demon pet is a Tier 2 demon pet."

Ning Qi smiled and said: "I don't know what's going on, he already knows how to speak human language, otherwise, why would I accept a second-level monster as a monster pet."

"It turned out to be a Tier 2 monster."

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and he also felt that Xiao Liu's breath was very weak, and it was indeed only a second-order appearance.

After dealing with Xiao Chenguang a few words, seeing that Ning Qi was a little impatient, everyone stopped asking and continued on their way.

Ning Qi asked Xiao Liu in a low voice: "Have you heard of the Yin Yang Temple?"

Yin Yang Temple?

Xiao Liu, who had always been indifferent, suddenly changed his eyes slightly.

"It seems that you know, tell me quickly."

There was a hint of joy on Ning Qi's face.

"The Yin-Yang Temple was a sect more than 200,000 years ago. There are a few masters in it, and they are quite famous in the Dragon Continent. But later, the tree became popular, and the sect was exterminated by a guy."

Xiao Liu said lightly.

"How many masters? Those who can be called masters in its mouth are probably far more than Doudi-level powerhouses. Just such a powerful sect, was killed by a guy?"

Ning Qi was a little curious.

"Who destroyed the Yin-Yang Temple?"

"How do I know that guy's name? In my eyes, he is nothing more than an ant!"

Xiao Liu said proudly.

"Then what am I in your eyes?"

Ning Qi sneered.

"Cran... oh... old, uh, boss, you are my boss."

Xiao Liu changed his tune very quickly.

"You're smart."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

After figuring out the origin of the Yin-Yang Temple, the stone in Ning Qi's heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The sect from more than 200,000 years ago, no matter whether there were enemies or not, it is impossible to live to the present, and naturally he is not afraid of being known by Xiaoyue'er The exercises practiced with Zuo Ling'er, after returning home, I will teach them the Nine Yang Zha Nujue, which should be able to solve their lack of yang in their bodies once and for all.

After walking for thousands of miles, Ye Fan asked strangely, "How come we haven't even met a monster during this journey?"

"Maybe they're all resting."