Chapter: 3945

Paused, "However... if there are monks who are irresistible to the juniors and come here to save them..."

"Just send me a message, I am the village head of Yunqi Village

, Ning Beixuan. "

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

rather! north! mysterious?

Ding Hai was stunned. All the monks who heard these three words looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief in their eyes, including the monks who had joined Yunqi Village!

During this period of time, this name was the most frequently discussed by everyone after dinner, but they didn't know much about it. They only knew that Ning Beixuan stole the Joy Demon Gourd of the Nine Nether Demon Lord and was a wanted criminal of the Nine Nether Demon Sect. Knowing that some time ago, the three major demon sects joined forces to crusade against Ning Beixuan, but the end didn't seem to be good. Even Sakyamuni Huijing of the Jiusha Ancient Temple was seriously injured. Of course, they are not sure about the specific truth.

The monk in front of him turned out to be the rumored Ning Beixuan?

Thinking of this, Tian Xiezi and the others showed self-deprecating expressions in their eyes. The other party was not even afraid of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, but he and others came up to deliver food in a foolish way...

"So it's Senior Ning!"

Ding Hai looked solemn, and saluted respectfully.

"gone."

Ning Qi smiled.

Tian Xiezi and others were suppressed by Ning Qi's fairy spirit, and their bodies flew into the air involuntarily, and Ning Qi led them to fly towards Yunqi Village. Li Xianxian and others hurriedly followed, but a few monks showed With a look of hesitation, he finally stood in the square city and did not leave. There were about a hundred of these monks, including the three or five creators of the fourth calamity, and a small number of creators of the third calamity and the creator of the second calamity.

"Repeat villain!"

Li Xianxian glanced at them coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He planned to suggest that Ning Qi teach them a lesson, but he found that Ning Qi didn't seem to care.

Seeing this, Li Xianxian could only curse these guys secretly in his heart.

When the traces of Ning Qi and others disappeared from everyone's sight, Ding Hai looked at the group of monks who did not leave with him, "Ning Beixuan's methods are so powerful, why do you want to let go of this opportunity?"

"Fangzhu, his methods are indeed terrifying, but...he has offended the Nine Nether Demon Sect after all. Ten thousand Heavenly Evil Villages can't compare to such a colossus. If we follow, one day we may die in Nine Nether Demon Sect Under the blade of the Demon Sect..."

"good!"

"It's a pity that there are always people who don't see this, and they will regret it later."

The rest of the Creators of the Four Tribulations looked at each other resentfully, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised, showing a hint of complacency, as if they were extremely proud of themselves and others who chose to stay in time.

"I'm afraid you will regret it."

Ding Hai sighed, and then told Su Jiang to take care of the five Xieying, then turned and left.

"regret?"

Everyone didn't know why Ding Hai said that, and there was a hint of disdain in their eyes. What is there to regret? Although the opponent is very strong, it doesn't mean anything. If they don't go to Yunqi Village, a lot of villages want to recruit them!

But not long after, when this group of guys learned that all the villagers in Yunqi Village had gone to cultivate under the God's Stone of Desperation, they almost gritted their teeth and swallowed it with regret.

………

"Junior brother, is your golden body broken?"

In an antique temple in the Territory of Death, a young monk walked up to Shakya Huijing who was healing his wounds cross-legged, frowning slightly.