Chapter: 3072

"Oops! Why is this guy so strong, he's no match! Get out!"

"Patriarch Beixuan, please forgive me!"

Similar to the scene above, it happened non-stop, and Ning Qi found that no matter which direction he went, there were such a bunch of flies staring at him.

Even those immortal monks are ready to move.

"I'll ask you a question, and you answer it. If anyone tells a lie, he will be killed."

In front of Ning Qi, there were three early stage monks in the Dharma Aspect Realm kneeling. Their Dharma Aspects had been destroyed. Thinking of thousands of years of practice, it was likely to be destroyed like this. Their bodies began to tremble. Hearing Ning Qi's words After speaking, the three nodded quickly.

"Are the monks in the entire Chunyang Wonderland looking for me now?"

Ning Qi looked at one of them lightly and said lightly.

That guy just hesitated for a while, and Ning Qi raised his knife and cut off his head.

Seeing this scene, the remaining two cultivators at the early stages of the Faxiang Realm gasped in shock, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes! Patriarch Beixuan, the cultivators from the entire Pure Yang Immortal Realm are looking for you now, Qinglong The masters on the list basically flocked here, because the Seven Sages gathered in the ancient city and issued an order, whoever can snatch the Kunxu Pagoda from your hand will own the Kunxu Pagoda!"

Gathering of the Seven Saints?

Ning Qi's expression changed slightly, and a hint of sarcasm curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Why didn't they suppress me personally? As far as I know, the Great Sage of Chunyang is in Chunyang Wonderland, right?"

"If this happens, it will cause the Seven Saints to fight. I am afraid that the Azure Dragon Continent will be smashed, so the Seven Saints will let us grab it by ourselves. In fact... mainly those Tianjiao under the command of the Seven Saints, with the strength of the ancestor Beixuan , and only this group of Tianjiao has the opportunity to win the Kunxu Pagoda from the hands of the ancestors of Beixuan."

The monk said with a flattering expression.

"Tianjiao? What kind of Tianjiao? Wang Wei and his like?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly. He didn't expect that he would become a tool in the game of the Seven Sages. However, if he wanted to win the Kunxu Tower from him, it was a daydream. Even if the Seven Sages came, he would not be able to find the Kunxu A hair from the tower.

"Patriarch Beixuan..."

Seeing Ning Qi frown, the cultivator was so frightened that he almost peed, and hurriedly told Ning Qi all the limited information he knew.

After Ning Qi finished listening, he sneered: "Wang Lan is here too? It's really lively, Son of Kunpeng, Son of Aolong..."

After a pause, Ning Qi looked at the two monks coldly: "You can go away."

"Yes Yes!"

The two monks quickly got up and fled, but before they could escape a few feet away, their bodies froze immediately.

It's not that Ning Qi didn't keep his promise and shot at them again, but...

"Wang Lan, I smell you."

Ning Qi's voice sounded faintly.

"How did you find us?"

Sikong's surprised voice sounded.

I saw two more figures in front of the two embarrassed Dharma Aspect Realm monks. Wang Lan and Sikong waved their hands lightly, and the two of them flew upside down to both sides and landed heavily on the ground. Sikong looked surprised Looking at Ning Qi, he seemed extremely curious that Ning Qi could find his whereabouts.

"Wang Lan? It can't be..."

The two Dharma Aspect Realm monks who were wounded on top of each other not only did not get angry, but looked at each other in surprise. If Wang Lan is really the person they imagined, then this time it is very likely that they will be able to get rid of it.