Chapter: 7097

"Follow."

The masked female cultivator said lightly, and then continued to walk forward. It seems that this scene has long been familiar.

"Not far ahead is the teleportation array. If someone asks a question, remember what I told you earlier. Without my order, you are not allowed to say a word."

The masked female cultivator paused, and sounded a warning again. Ning Qi nodded. Along the way, he had already seen two monks who failed to cross the tribulation. The first one was the monk of the suppression team, and the second was a monk of a foreign race. walking mice, but also

The monk of Xiangong escaped in embarrassment without dying after the failure of the tribulation.

With such a high frequency of seeing monks crossing the catastrophe, one can imagine how huge the base of fairy palace monks in this lost city is.

After a cup of tea, the masked female cultivator brought Ning Qi to a magnificent building. Two monks from the suppression team stood at the door. They wore blood puppet masks on their faces. When they saw the masked female cultivator, they bowed and saluted.

The masked female cultivator seemed extremely arrogant, but she just nodded lightly, without greeting the two of them, she led Ning Qi straight into the gate.

As soon as he entered the gate, Ning Qi found that there were almost all monks from the suppression team, and only a few of them, like him, did not wear masks.

"This is the old lair of the suppression team, maybe there are monks stronger than the masked nuns."

Ning Qi secretly said in his heart. As soon as the idea came up, the masked female cultivator suddenly stopped and pulled Ning Qi to the side. Not far away, a group of monks came. Ning Qi found that the weakest of these monks was almost the same as the masked female cultivator. , the mask on the face is exactly the same

, without tears, but the person at the head of them wore a more special mask, that mask only covered half of the eyes and half of the face.

Seven or eight monks in the causal realm, plus an existence that may be stronger than the causal realm, the coercion gathered together is very depressing.

Not only the masked female cultivator stood aside, but also the nearby monks of the suppression team stopped. When the group of monks were about to walk over, the leader suddenly stopped and turned to look at the masked female cultivator.

"Mr. Liuzhu, didn't you take the three disciples of the Feng family to the pariah domain, why did you come back?"

It turned out that her name was Liu Zhujun.

Ning Qi's eyes moved.

The expression on Liu Zhujun's face hidden under the mask changed, and then he said respectfully: "The mission is over."

"Where are they so fast?"

The other party spoke again.

"Go back to Feng's house."

Liu Zhujun said in a low voice.

"oh."

The other party nodded lightly, and was just about to leave, but suddenly his eyes swept over Ning Qi, "This son is"

"Commander, he has the breath of a pariah, and he seems to have just returned from the ferry."

Suddenly, a monk whose cultivation was almost the same as that of Mr. Liu Zhu spoke.

Liu Zhujun's expression suddenly changed, but under the cover of the mask, everyone couldn't detect it.

whoosh whoosh

In an instant, countless breaths locked Ning Qi, and the battle state that was being refreshed began to count again. Yan Tiannan's naked eye outside the mask flashed a stern look, cast a cold glance at Liu Zhujun, and shouted: : "Mr. Liu Zhu, why did you bring the untouchables outside without authorization?

Don't you know anything about the laws and regulations of our lost city?"