Chapter: 3180

Dragon Slayer House.

Zuo brought Zuo Ling'er to Ning Qi.

"Go back and read it?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Um."

Zuo nodded.

"How, things are different?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"The neighbors we used to know are all dead. When we go back, no one recognizes us anymore."

Zuo said in a low voice.

For more than a hundred years, her appearance has remained the same as before, because the Zhenyan Pill is the most indispensable thing in the Temple of War God. As long as she is a female disciple, she can get one for free, and Zuo's qualifications are better than Zhao Er's. It's better, it's already a half-step alchemy existence, and has comprehended the power of a law.

"Well, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. One day, maybe even I will die of old age."

Ning Qi smiled.

"The young master will not grow old."

Zuo Ling'er said hastily.

His big eyes were full of worry.

"Okay, I won't grow old, I'm going to die, and that's also death in battle."

Ning Qi smiled and rubbed Zuo Linger's head. She is only a head shorter than him now, and placed on the earth, she is also a super tall girl with an altitude of about 1.8 meters.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Shi subconsciously looked at Zuo Ling'er, and found that she was enjoying Ning Qi's kneading with a face like a cat, and a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes.

There is one thing that she has held back for a long time. Normally speaking, when Zuo Linger first entered the mansion, she was Ning Qi's personal maid. Now that it has been so long, she should be in the house, right?

It's just that most of Ning Qi is not in the Temple of War God, Zuo has no chance to talk about it, and after she practiced, she has a clearer understanding of Ning Qi's strength, and she dared not say it if she had the opportunity.

"few……"

Zuo gritted her teeth and was about to speak, but at this moment, the sky was getting dark. She looked up and saw hundreds of dragons with huge bodies hovering above the capital city, looking at the ground with their huge eyes. Everyone, as if the gods overlooked all living beings.

When the common people in the capital saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright, their palms were sweating, and they hurriedly looked in the direction of the palace.

Qin Zheng, Qin Long, Qin Yingding, Huangfu Zhengxiao, Mrs. Ning and others also broke through the air immediately and looked up at the group of dragons.

Suddenly, hundreds of dragons separated slowly, and a young man wearing a black suit appeared among them, and the nearby dragons seemed to be very respectful to the young man, bowing their heads one after another.

The young man looked down at the living beings under his feet, and said slowly: "Who is Ning Beixuan? Tianlong Emperor is here to invite you, please come out and see him."

"Let him come to me by himself."

A faint voice sounded in the sky, only the sound was heard, but no one was seen.

"Roar!"