Chapter: 8280

Deputy Sect Master Yun immediately sent a voice reminder, and a look of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Why isn't it him!"

Xi Leng shook his head in great disappointment.

"Your family, you protect it yourself, your disciples, you take care of it yourself, let me come first to this seventh-step monk's inheritance."

Ning Qi smiled at Yan Wuxue, walked through the air, and landed in front of the strong man in golden armor.

Seeing this, everyone's expression became a little strange.

Ren Wuxue trembled his lips, stared blankly at Ning Qi's back, a little speechless.

"I didn't expect this son to be so loyal."

Dou Qianfan looked at Ning Qi, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes. If he had known this, he shouldn't have followed Su Tong and others to form an enmity with Ning Qi. Fortunately, the enmity between the two was not too deep and could be resolved.

However, in his eyes, Ning Qi is already a dead person, even if the hatred is resolved, it will be meaningless.

"Pity."

Dou Qianfan shook his head secretly.

"This guy!"

Deputy Sect Master Yun frowned deeply, and cast a glance at Yan Wuxue. As far as she knew, the friendship between Yan Wuxue and Ning Qi was not very deep, it was just a friendship between gentlemen.

"It's better to die early than to die late. Elder Wu is more transparent than us on this point."

Vice-Sect Master Xue couldn't help sighing.

"Hey, I don't need to make a move. Seeing you die before me can be regarded as a solution to the grievance in my heart."

Xi looked at Ning Qi with a sneer.

"I'm talking about him, not you."

The strong man in golden armor looked at Ning Qi indifferently.

Ning Qi took out a ring from the space package, put it on his hand, and then smiled at the strong man in gold armor: "Anyway, seniors don't know who can accept the inheritance of seniors. It doesn't matter who comes first."

The eyes of the strong man in golden armor fell on the ring in Ning Qi's hand, his expression changed suddenly, but he quickly covered up his emotions, and said to Ning Qi lightly: "This ring in your hand is a bit special, where did you get it? of."

"A little brother gave it to me."

Ning Qi laughed.

He has caught the change in the expression of the strong man in golden armor, and he is sure that even if the other party is not Xuanyuan Lin's father, he must be a monk of Xuanyuan Xianmen!

"The little brother who gave you the ring, how is it?"

The strong man in golden armor said in a deep voice.

"He is in a very safe place. Even if he faces the catastrophe mentioned by the seniors, his life should not be in danger."

Ning Qi laughed.

The strong man in golden armor was silent, and after a while, he looked at Ning Qi: "If you can't accept my inheritance, I will try my best to save your life."