Chapter: 3794

"Go to the Huanxi Demon Sect and let the Huanxi Demon Lord come to see me."

"yes!"

After waiting for about a day, a young monk who appeared to be only twenty-three or twenty-four years old appeared outside the cave. He was wearing a black and red robe, but the robe was open, and his chest was completely exposed to the air. , exposing strong chest muscles, and a string of black beads hanging around his neck. This person has a cold expression, his lips are black and purple, and his eyes are extremely baggy, but when his eyes open and close, there is an invisible aura .

He didn't go into the cave, but stood outside the cave.

"Cangji Yuanzun, what's the point of calling me here so anxiously?"

The young monk said coldly.

"Huanxi Demon Lord, I heard that your Huanxi Demon Gourd is lost?"

Cangji Yuanzun's hoarse voice came from the cave.

Huanxi Mozun's expression changed slightly, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "I am afraid that all the monks in the Central Continent already know about this matter. Cangji Yuanzun asked me to come here just to tell me about this matter." No?"

"If I knew the whereabouts of Huanxi Demon Gourd, but I didn't know the attitude of Huanxi Demon Venerable, would I be more respectful?"

There was a hint of banter in the hoarse voice.

"What?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Huanxi Mozun's eyes. At this moment, he thought a lot, including whether Huanxi Mozun was taken away by Cangji Yuanzun.

"Don't think too much, what use do I need your magic gourd? The magic gourd is not in my hands, but I know whose hands the magic gourd of joy is in."

"Master Yuanzun, if you know that the Huanxi Demon Gourd was stolen by a thief, please let me know, I will be grateful!"

Huanxi Mozun cupped his hands.

There was no sound in the cave, and it was silent for a while. When Huanxi Mozun became a little impatient, the hoarse voice sounded again.

"Alchemist Alliance, Ning Beixuan."

"Alchemist Alliance Ning Beixuan?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Huanxi Mozun's eyes, who is this person and why has he never heard of it? He recognized all the nine alchemy emperors of the Alchemist Alliance, since he was not one of them, could it be said that there were alchemy-level figures in the Alchemist Alliance who dared to covet his magic gourd of joy?

This is really unbelievable.

After a long silence, Demon Lord Huanxi cupped his hands again, then turned and left the place. As soon as he returned to Demon Sect of Huanxi, he ordered people to collect information about Ning Beixuan.

"With the realm of the second calamity of creation, kill four immortal kings? Well, a disciple of this sect is also suspected to have died in his hands? Hehehe..."

Looking at the information in his hand, Huanxi Mozun sneered extremely coldly. After a while, he recruited his disciples and issued a wanted arrest warrant.

"Master, do you want to discuss this matter with the Alchemist Alliance?"

An extremely alluring female cultivator stood in front of Huanxi Mozun and said in a low voice.

Huanxi Mozun stretched out his hand to grab her, put his hand up and down on her, and said with a stern smile: "What is the Alchemist Alliance? Bodhi Pill Emperor is just a mere creator of the Eight Tribulations. If it is really a monk from the Alchemist Alliance who killed him Chen Zhong, take away the Magic Gourd of Huanxi, I will make them pay the price this time!"

"Master, Master, this disciple understands..."

There was a blush on the nun's face.

The Huanxi Demon Sect issued a wanted order for Ning Qi. Almost all the true immortals of the three hundred immortal dynasties in the Central Continent received this wanted order that could not be refused, and it was forwarded to each sect through their hands. According to the requirements in the arrest warrant, anyone who finds Ning Qi's whereabouts must report it, and anyone who violates it will be killed!