Chapter: 5008

One of the mountain ranges on the main peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and there are many fairy beasts haunting it. The aura is more than a hundred times thicker than that of Queyue Peak

This place is where Pei Yong's cave is located. At this moment, in Pei Yong's cave, there are He Ze, Zhao Tong, and several other true disciples.

"Senior Brother Pei Yong, the quality of your fine nectar is much higher. Drinking it in one sip is enough for me to practice hard for several years."

A Zhenchuan held up the jade cup in his hand, which contained a golden yellow liquid, exuding a strong fragrance. If ordinary people smell it here, they can directly build a foundation.

"You guys come here a few more times, I've been saving the fine nectar for many years, and you're about to drink it all up"

Pei Yong said with a smile, seemingly dissatisfied, but in fact he didn't really mind.

"Brother Pei, that matter"

He Ze has been very silent. Ever since he was rescued by the ancestor, he has been in a very uncomfortable mood. There is always a stone stuck there. After waiting for a long time, seeing that Pei Yong never mentioned Ning Qi, he finally couldn't help but speak. asked.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong quickly drank the fine nectar in the cup in one gulp. Immediately, there was a surge of majestic fairy spirit in his body, which made his complexion much rosier. It took several breaths of effort, Just finished digesting.

The effect of this cup of fine nectar and jade liquid is equivalent to several years of penance for a celestial being. For a human immortal like Zhao Tong in the middle stage, it is considered an excellent elixir. If it is not different from elixir, it can be absorbed quickly. Even if Zhao Tong doesn't explode the elixir, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

After finishing the drink in one gulp, Zhao Tong quickly looked at Pei Yong, also wanting to hear about the follow-up. They only knew that Pei Yong had gone to Queyue Peak, but they didn't know the purpose of Pei Yong's visit.

"The ancestor asked me to go to Queyue Peak and bring Ning Beixuan back."

Pei Yong smiled.

He Ze's eyes lit up, thinking that the ancestor wanted to punish Ning Qi.

As a result, Pei Yong continued: "Bring him back and become a true disciple."

"What"

Not only He Ze was shocked, but even the other true disciples looked at Pei Yong in disbelief. Zhao Tong's expression was a bit complicated, and his heart was filled with displeasure.

"However, he declined."

Pei Yong smiled.

bang

A cup fell on the ground, and everyone looked at Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong blushed, and quickly picked up the cup on the ground to cover up the complicated look on his face.

"Brother Ning actually rejected the true biography position. Could it be that he is so arrogant that he doesn't even look down on the true biography? That's why he didn't give me any face because I'm just a true biography disciple"

Zhao Tong secretly thought, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Senior brother Pei, you mean, this Ning Beixuan actually rejected the kindness of the ancestor and refused to become a true disciple?"

A true biography feels unbelievable, there will be such a thing

"Well, he just refused."

Pei Yong sighed.

Seeing Pei Yong's expression, Zhao Tong clenched his fists even tighter. In Ning Qi's eyes, his proud identity was so worthless.

"fine"

He Ze breathed a sigh of relief. If Ning Qi became the true biography, although he could find opportunities to teach Ning Qi, but he couldn't kill Ning Qi