Chapter: 3757
The whirlwind almost turned into a tornado, and it kept spreading outwards, with sand and rocks swirling in it. The setting sun sect disciples stationed in various directions saw this, and they didn't know what happened. There was a hint of surprise in their eyes, and they all watched This tornado connecting heaven and earth!

The tornado didn't last long. After a cup of tea, the tornado gradually disappeared. Ning Qi had changed into a light blue robe at some point, with long hair like a waterfall, casually scattered on his shoulders, bright eyes in the When seeing Wu Yin, Wu Yin almost had a subconscious mind to turn his head away.

"Brother Ning, are you an advanced Nine Tribulations Creator, or an advanced Three Tribulations Creator?"

Wu Yin smiled wryly.

"Nature is the Creator of the Three Tribulations."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"Hey, I thought I could match you in practice, but now I am weaker than you. It seems that I will never try to catch up with you in this life."

There was a hint of disappointment in Wu Yin's words, but he immediately said with a smile: "But it's good, Brother Ning will be my backer in the future, and I, the Setting Sun Sect, finally don't have to look at the faces of those silly dogs anymore!"

"That's not necessarily the case."

Ning Qi looked slightly weird.

When the two returned to the Setting Sun Sect, Ning Qi told in a low voice how he beheaded the four Henghe Immortal Kings and how he had offended Cangji Yuanzun. , looking at Ning Qi with a strange expression.

"That is to say, if Cangji Yuanzun finds out that you are my brother, my Setting Sun Sect will be wiped out again?"

Wu Yin had a weird look on his face.

"You can put it this way, but if you're lucky, maybe Cangji Yuanzun won't pay attention to you."

Ning Qi laughed.

"My God, when you were in the Alchemy Realm, you provoked the Immortal Realm. If you were the Creator, you even provoked the existence of the Yuanzun class. Do you know that the longest-lived people in the Central Continent, except Dao Besides Immortal Emperor Yan, there are five Yuan Zuns, if Cangji Yuan Zun personally goes after you, I'm afraid..."

Wu Yin patted his forehead, a little speechless.

"So I can't stay here for a long time, but before I leave, I can help you eliminate your enemies and let you dominate this wild mountain range. In the future, maybe the monks from my Temple of War will come to seek refuge with you."

Ning Qi laughed.

"Eastern catastrophe and them? That's a good relationship. I haven't seen them for a long time. I still think about it. It's a pity that the Temple of War God was destroyed by the monks of the Misty Sect. I have never been to the top of the Immortal Pagoda. This ruins..."

Wu Yin laughed.

After a pause, "More than five hundred years ago, I went to Lumen Xianchao to look for Piao Miao Tianzun. This guy is very powerful. I am not his opponent. This injury was left at that time."

He tore off the collar, and there was a very long scar on his neck, allowing the Creator to keep this scar, which was enough to show how serious Wu Yin's injuries were at that time.

"Piao Miao Tianzun is dead."

Ning Qi laughed.

"I knew it was impossible for you to come back without revenge."

Wu Yin laughed, thinking that he escaped a catastrophe under the hands of Piao Miao Tianzun, and his arrogance made Wu Yin a little annoyed now, and Wu Yin was very happy to learn that he died in Ning Qi's hands.

After the two chatted for a few words, Lei Wenjuan suddenly ran to the entrance of the main hall and said in a low voice: "Sovereign, senior, Tianxin Sect sent an envoy."

"Tianxinzong? Is this an apology? Let them in."

Wu Yin sneered.
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