Chapter: 1939

The old man Jin looked at Ning Qi treacherously.

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Yuyang Pass.

Yin Shaoyan woke up from the illusion, his spirit immediately swept towards Yuyangguan, and when he found that there was no one there, Yin Shaoyan couldn't help but let out a wry smile: "This guy's tricks even caught my eye!" I understand that this matter must be reported to Emperor Zun, and the big bell should be the fuse of the grievances between him and Zhongli Huatian

So..."

The next moment, Yin Shaoyan disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Emperor Tongxuan.

"His big bell, even you can't deal with it?"

Emperor Tongxuan frowned slightly.

"indeed so."

Yin Shaoyan nodded.

After a pause, he said in a low voice: "Di Zun, why don't you capture this son yourself, if you get that big bell, maybe your strength will be greatly increased..."

"Do it yourself? I'm afraid I'll die before I get close to the imperial capital of the Eastern Earth God Kingdom."

Emperor Tongxuan sneered.

"What?"

Yin Shaoyan was shocked when he heard this sentence.

"I have a hunch that the dragons here will not stand by like this. They haven't shown up now, and I'm afraid they are waiting for the pavilion master."

Emperor Tongxuan said calmly.

There was a chill on Yin Shaoyan's back. If Emperor Tongxuan's guess is correct, doesn't it mean that he has been operating under the noses of those terrifying existences all this time?

"I'm just guessing. As for that kid, you just have to keep an eye on it. It's almost time for the Pavilion Master to leave the customs. When he appears, it's time for us to sweep Dongxuan."

Emperor Tongxuan said calmly.

"yes!"

Yin Shaoyan nodded.

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Ning Qi divided the two deals of the God-refining stone given by Tuoba Xinlong to the old man Jin, and he brought Ning Qi to the martial arts arena in the imperial capital with a smile.

This place has become a temporary research point for the refiners of Tianji Academy.

The thousands of bronze puppets that Ning Qi handed over to Old Man Jin are all standing in the arena at the moment, and there are many guys of different identities nearby, who are purposefully and aimlessly observing these ancient puppets.

"We have found a way to repair it. Although the materials are different, after the repair is completed, the combat power of these ancient puppets will drop by about 10%, but it is better than turning into scrap copper and iron. It is estimated that it will be almost the same in ten days. "

The old man Jin said with a smile.

All the talented craftsmen are constantly tinkering with the bronze puppets. The enthusiastic appearance makes Ning Qi feel the strength of Tianji Academy.

"Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry."