Chapter: 4083

After saying that, he found that Ning Qi did not show any shock, and his heart suddenly became suspicious. Could it be that what Ning Qi said earlier was true?

He already knew the whereabouts of the two of them, so he just came here this time to confirm?

"I already know that they are in the Immortal Prison. I want to know why they were imprisoned in the Immortal Prison. I wonder if Immortal King Purdue can explain this to me?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"This matter..."

Immortal King Purdue showed hesitation on his face.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared at the gate, Immortal King Purdue saw it, a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes, he looked at Ning Qi with a sneer and said, "I'm in a good mood about this, maybe I'll tell you, but I'm not in a good mood right now."

"Elder Ma, you are finally here. This is Ning Beixuan who is wanted by the Huanxi Demon Sect."

They bowed their hands in the direction of the gate of the Purdue Immortal Dynasty.

Seeing this, Pill Saint Bihai breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of gloating in his eyes. The Huanxi Demon Sect only had one great elder named Ma, Ma Xinglong, who had practiced for tens of thousands of years. Before he broke through to the realm of creation , Ma Xinglong is already the Creator of the Eight Tribulations!

"How is this going?"

The butler who entered the hall with Ma Xinglong saw that Immortal King Pudu was in a state of distress, while Ning Qi had no wounds on his body, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Ma Xinglong nodded towards Immortal King Purdue, glanced at Pill Sage Bihai, and finally landed on Ning Qi, "You are Ning Beixuan?"

Ning Qi looked at him, then at Immortal King Purdue, and immediately laughed, "Yes, I am Ning Beixuan."

"Hand over the Huanxi Demon Gourd, and follow me back to the Huanxi Demon Sect to accept the crime."

Ma Xinglong said lightly.

"It seems that you haven't received any news from the Territory of Death."

Ning Qi sighed.

"Oh? What news? You might as well come here."

Ma Xinglong said lightly.

"You Huanxi Mozong's monks who are in the desperate situation of death are all dead. Don't you know the news?"

Ning Qi laughed.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, Ma Xinglong's eyes flashed a murderous intent, his figure moved, and he appeared in front of Ning Qi, "Is this really true? If you lie to me, I will tear you to pieces right now!"

"This matter is absolutely true. If Elder Ma doesn't believe it, just ask a few monks from the Nine Great Desolation Territories and you will find out."

Ning Qi smiled.

Ma Xinglong is very close to him, so close that Ning Qi can kill him at any time.

"Impossible, who dares to touch my Huanxi Demon Sect? You are lying to me!"

Ma Xinglong stared at Ning Qi, as if he wanted to see some flaws in him, but Ning Qi kept smiling and looked at Ma Xinglong.

Immortal King Purdue and Bihai Dansheng were also a little shocked. Immortal King Purdue had been to the desperate situation of death before, and he clearly knew how strong the power of Huanxi Demon Sect was inside. Only the Creator of the Eight Tribulations had two Venerable, among them is the Great Elder named Han Jian, who is much stronger than Ma Xinglong in front of him. How could such a power be slaughtered?

Could it be that the other six sects did it?