Chapter: 6189

Nuwa said to Ning Qi: "He has read some collections of poetry over the years."

"oh"

Ning Qi nodded, reading poems is good, it can cultivate one's mind, so it is also easy to discipline.

It's just, what the hell is this monkey adaptation

"Nuwa, are you here?"

Ning Qi looked out the window, and the Nuwa was still driving in the universe. In the dark universe, there were many stars, and he didn't know which one would be the Central Continent.

"According to the calculation of the road map, we will reach the Central Continent in about ten days. During this period, we need to go through three jumps."

Nuwa said.

Ning Qi nodded, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, and he didn't know how many years he hadn't been back. What changes will happen to the Central Continent this time?

"Brother, is the strongest monk in your hometown Xuanxian or Taiyi?"

Ying Zhenxuan asked curiously.

Master Jiao also extended his ears.

"Not a fairy."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Less than Immortals"

Ying Zhenxuan thought she had heard wrong.

Master Jiao also laughed and said, "Master, are you kidding me?"

In a place that doesn't even have human immortals, and is so far away from the fairy world, how could there be such a monster as Ning Qi? That's too fake

"It's not a joke, it's just not a human being."

Ning Qi smiled.

The faces of the two showed shock, a little unbelievable.

"Back then, I didn't know that there are gods in the world, who can turn their hands into clouds and rain, and fight with some guys who have refined Qi all day long, so as not to be killed by them."

Ning Qi smiled, with a hint of memory in his eyes. The days in the Qin and Tang Empires during that time are still quite memorable.

"How many layers of Qi refining?" Daoist Jiao became more and more curious, what kind of place can produce a guy like Ning Qi who stirs up the celestial world without even a human immortal?

Central Continent.

The existences of the Yuanzun level who could not be closed before, because of the occurrence of a certain major event, broke through the barrier one by one at this moment, and everyone gathered together, their eyes fell on the six figures in the center.

These six figures came from Fangcun Mountain, three of them belonged to the Temple of War God, two came from the royal family, and one was She Zongguang, the contemporary patriarch of the Blood Clan.

"Patriarch Wang Yunhu, this time our Central Continent is facing a catastrophe. I wonder if you can contact Immortal Emperor Beixuan. Only he can stop those wolves and ambitious people."

A Yuan Zun-level existence from the three desperate realms looked at Wang Yunhu solemnly.

But Wang Yunhu didn't speak, but looked at Wang Hui next to him, "Wang Hui, last time Immortal Emperor Beixuan came back and left, can you tell me how to contact him?"