Chapter: 3648

In the field of good fortune, he is a god.

Ning Qi swept his spiritual thoughts around, and suddenly punched out, the surrounding scene suddenly collapsed, and the two reappeared at the door of the reception hall. The only difference was that the red-faced monk fell to the ground, exhaled more air, and inhaled less.

Wang Yan and the others stared at this scene in astonishment. The scene was quiet and a needle could be heard. Ning Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Wang Zhong, who was lying in the corner of the reception hall, was carried by the spirit of the fairy and flew over. His injury was a little serious. The bones and meridians all over his body were shattered, Ning Qi thought, and the power of creation poured into Wang Yan's body instantly.

Under the rules of the Dao of Heaven, the power of creation can not only create things, but also have a great healing effect on injuries. Ning Qi's power of creation, which is dozens of times thicker than ordinary creations in a catastrophe, instantly made Wang Yan's injury better 70% to 80%.

"Thank you Patriarch Beixuan!"

Wang Zhong turned over and fell to his knees on the ground with a look of ecstasy.

"Find the three pillars, hang them up, and spread the news of my return. I heard that you have lost control of the Xuanzhen Wonderland now? Let the other masters of the six wonderlands come to see me."

Ning Qi said indifferently, after saying that, he turned and left, ignoring Wang Yan and others.

Silence for a while.

"I'm afraid the Piaomiao sect is not easy to offend, I think it's better to let these three people go..."

Wang Yan said.

Only then did Wang Zhong look at Wang Yan, "Patriarch, have you heard what Patriarch Beixuan said before? Patriarch Beixuan said to hang them up. If you want to let them go, why don't you ask Patriarch Beixuan?" Say it again!"

After saying that, Wang Zhong looked at the three people on the ground with a sneer, and directly mentioned that after a while, he set up three pillars with a length of tens of feet on the open space in front of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall, and the three of them were hung on it like this , like a flag, the monks in Wang Family Ancestor City can see it just by looking up.

The sun was scorching hot, many children of the Wang family came to the gate of the ancestral hall, looked at the monks of the Piaomiao sect who were hung on the three pillars, and pointed. As for the true identities of the three people, they gradually learned from some deacon elders, and even Zhifeng elders. Hearing this from his mouth, his mood was agitated.

Thousands of years have passed, and the earlier Wang family children have not experienced Ning Qi's era. From the moment they were born, they received much less cultivation resources than before. The reason is not very clear, but it is also I vaguely know that some monks often come to celebrate the autumnal equinox, and every time, the Wang family suffers heavy losses.

Today, when they saw these three autumn wind fighters hanging here to be exposed to the scorching sun, they let out a fierce anger in their hearts.

At this moment, the three red-faced monks were sweating profusely, their lips were dry, and they did not look like a creator, but more like ordinary people.

"Patriarch, I didn't expect these three people to be abolished by the ancestor Beixuan. In this way, don't we completely offend the Piaomiao sect?"

Not far away, led by Wang Yan, there were a dozen people standing, and a newly promoted elder holding the peak couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, I heard that the Piaomiao Sect is a first-class sect in the Lumen Xian Dynasty, and its suzerain has a very good personal relationship with the Lumen True Immortal. If they find out about this, it may not be long before they come to me Is it Wang Family Ancestral City?"

Another new peak-holding elder said.

These elders are all Wang Family Tianjiao from the period when Wang Yan started to practice again. The more senior elders such as Wang Zhong, Wang Tong and other peak-holding elders actually do not have a good relationship with Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "I am afraid that this matter is beyond your grasp. Ning Beixuan's cultivation today is unfathomable. At the beginning, his aptitude was extremely terrifying, and now he has disappeared for nearly four thousand years. In these years, to what extent has your cultivation level improved? Or, do you think your cultivation level is better than these three people? If so, you can try to persuade Ning Beixuan to think about the overall situation, otherwise , I can only wait and see what happens.”

After a pause, "Wang Zhong has delivered the news according to his instructions. I am afraid that the other masters of the six great fairylands will come here in the near future. At that time, our Wang family may regain control of Xuanzhen Wonderland..."

Hearing Wang Yan's words, everyone fell silent.

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Among the seven wonderlands of the Qinglong Continent, among them Aolong Wonderland, Chunyang Wonderland, and Baxia Wonderland, the masters of these three wonderlands have all been killed by Ning Qi, and after thousands of years of turmoil, Chunyang Wonderland was finally defeated by Lilong Dasheng. It was regained and became Lilong Wonderland, Aolong Wonderland and Baxia Wonderland, which were also occupied by masters who came out of the ancient forbidden land like Lilong Great Sage, and became Huanglong Wonderland and Manniu Wonderland respectively.

In addition to the Middle Earth Wonderland, Qingming Wonderland, Kunpeng Wonderland, and the Lord of the Six Great Wonderlands, they received the news almost at the same time.

"The return of Ning Beixuan, the God of Killing? Let me wait to see him?"

The expressions of the six great sages in different places suddenly changed.