Chapter: 3823

Ning Qi glanced at the hundreds of monks in front of him, and the attribute panel of each monk was clearly revealed in front of Ning Qi, but he didn't find the suzerain that Wanlong said.

Even though he came here, he didn't show up.

In the void, a pair of eyes were quietly looking at Ning Qi.

"This kid is extremely fast, but unfortunately, if I were a disciple of the ghost refining sect, if I asked him to do this mission, the success rate would be higher. The opportunity to win the corpse king's order is only once every 100,000 years. Zong has failed several times in a row, and knowing this secret sect has basically been wiped out. This time, no one should compete with my ghost refining sect. If I succeed, the ghost refining sect will flourish, and even have a chance to win Yuanzun ..."

Suddenly, a hint of horror appeared in the eyes hidden in the void.

A young monk wearing a red and black robe, with his chest exposed, a huge ball hanging around his neck, his lips were black and purple, and his expression was extremely cold, came towards this place sitting on a giant elephant. Let the earth tremble.

An exquisite bed was supported on the back of the giant elephant, the curtain was hung high, and white flesh intertwined could be vaguely seen inside, while the young monk was sitting in the center, with several white arms like lotus roots intertwined on his body.

"This giant elephant seems to be a 'Divine Elephant'? It was just born as a divine elephant of the Creator? Who is it..."

Many monks showed shock on their faces, because they recognized the origin of this giant elephant, and they could use the divine light elephant as a mount, and the person who came was at least at the level of an immortal king!

Ning Qi glanced casually, was slightly taken aback, and then retracted his gaze naturally.

"Huanxi Mozun? Is this guy chasing me, or for the corpse king order in the Valley of the Dead?"

The situation is getting more and more confusing, even the Huanxi Demon Lord has arrived, and a large part of the reason why Ning Qi went to the impasse of death this time is to avoid the Huanxi Demon Lord. After all, he took away the opponent's magic gourd, which is immortal Enmity cannot be resolved, only the death of one of the two can end it!

Unexpectedly, he ran into the opponent here. Fortunately, although he didn't know how Huanxi Mozun knew that he had killed Chen Zhong and robbed Huanxi Mozun, he was sure that the other party did not have the ability to view the attribute panel. Demon King Huanxi would not discover his existence if he showed his feet.

Not all monks can't recognize the Demon Lord Huanxi. For example, Wan Long and Yu Jian recognized it immediately, because it was not the first time for them to see the Demon Lord Huanxi. He had paid tribute to the Huanxi Demon Sect, and Wanlong had seen Huanxi Demon Zun during those few tributes.

"Why is the Huanxi Demon Lord here? Could it be that there is an inner ghost in the Ghost Refining Sect?"

Yu Jian's expression suddenly became unstable, Wan Long gave him a wink, and the two retreated to the shadow, ready to see the situation.

"Hahaha! Little Huanxi, why are you here too?"

A loud laugh came from the air in vain, and a figure came through the air and landed directly on the divine light image. Seeing this, everyone took a breath in their hearts, did they fly in the dangerous place? This guy is really confident, he is not afraid of not entering the forbidden area, right?

The eyes in the void became even more terrified, as if seeing a terrible scene.

Little Joy?

"This guy calls Huanxi Mozun Xiao Huanxi?"

Ning Qi glanced at him. The person who came was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who looked cynical, but Ning Qi had a sense of familiarity with his eyes, as if he had seen him several times...

"So it was him..."

"... Some time ago someone stole my magic gourd of joy. Cangji Yuanzun calculated for me that this guy is likely to die, so I came here to take a look..."

After a moment of silence, Demon Lord Huanxi's voice came from inside, seeming a little helpless.

"Oh, so that's the case, but one of my spiritual artifacts was also stolen by someone. This kind of guy really deserves to die. Next time, I will go to Cangji Yuanzun for a divination."

The cynical young Lang laughed, and at this time several figures galloped towards him, one of them was Ning Qi, the owner of Feixianfang City, Niu Zun Immortal King, whom he had seen in Daoyan Immortal City.

"Cangji Yuanzun can still divination? Is this why Huanxi Mozun knows that Huanxi Mozun is in my hand?"

Ning Qi looked slightly cold.

Cangji Yuanzun first sent Ziyue Yanjun to chase and kill him, and now he plans to use the hands of Huanxi Mozun to kill him. It is too narrow-minded. Ning Qi decided to meet Cangji Yuanzun and ask him if he has the opportunity Is it worth it for the existence of four immortal kings?