The first one hundred and seventy-four
"Xuanzhen Dasheng is the ancestor of the Wang family. There are only a few people in the Wang family who have achieved the law of Xuanjie. One of them is the most famous in the past. It is the most loved grandson of Xuanzhen Dasheng, and the qualification is less. The Lord of the cave must be strong. In the three or four hundred years, he will condense the Fa and the Emperor, but it is a pity that he later went the wrong way and was killed by the Wang family."
"The rumor is that Xuanzhen Dasheng is to apologize to a big man on the Central Plains. This is what it takes to kill the killer! Hey, look at it!"
The eyes of everyone suddenly changed, and the horror looked at Ningqi.
The soles of the giant spirits have been directly stepped on Ning Qi’s body, and the ban on the battlefields that have been reinforced by several major law-bound monks have been stepped on nurous cracks and easily broken. It fell directly to a dozen feet, and the whole mountain range seed to be shaking.
The wind and the sky are faint toward Jiang Taidao: "You can go to the refining fairy."
"Yes!"
Jiang Tai’s face was full of excitent and flew directly toward the battlefield.
No one thought that Ning Qi could survive under the slogan of the wind, and the blue butterfly had a gloating effect on his face, and he looked at Qiu Qiuqi with sarcasm.
Qiu Qiu's face was pale, and the wind was seen. She stretched her arm and whispered comfort.
"Pity."
Lan Chensong slowly shook his head, Ning Qi’s death, he did not feel pity, he was a pity that the tears of the king’s tears, if he could ask him to torture, ask Dan Fang, the situation is no longer killing Ning Qi, this is perfect.
Just as Jiang Tai probed for Ning Qi’s body, a head appeared in front of him.
"What are you doing?"
"Looking for the refining of Xian Ding."
"Do you have the qualification to take it? Let's go."
"you you you you……"
Jiang Tai was shocked to see Ning Qi, stuttering.
"What are you?"
Ning Qi grinned at him and climbed out of the pothole. He said nothing to the wind: "The Lord of the Cave, thank you for your King Kong costu."
he! not dead?
This! how is this possible?
The monks present, the elders and disciples of the holy land, the Yunqing pool and other people on the high platform, all looked like Ningqi, and even the look of the windless, all glimpsed, and the eyes flashed a trace of incredulous color. .
The power of his first move is the clearest in his heart. Not to ntion the immortal monk. Even the early monks in the legal phase must be slightly injured. This foot is enough to tie 10,000 together in the late stage of immortality. The monk stepped on the gray smoke, but he did not step on Ningqi?
This guy, is it a person?
"Bei Xuan is not dead! It's great!"
Qiu Qiuyu was amazed.
In the eyes of the blue butterfly, there is a hint of unwillingness, and the teeth are gnashing: "How could he not die? He hurts this ti and fights with the monk, and should die! Why he is not dead!"
Only Ning Qi knows how dangerous it is this ti. If it weren't for him, he had the blood of the middle class, the war gods, the dragon elephant, the ancestors, and the defensive power. The degree, plus the health of more than a billion, just that foot, has already scattered his soul.
Although it seems to be light and windy, it is not very embarrassing, but his internal organs have been a ss, the body's blood surges, the urge to hold back the blood, the life value has dropped to a very low level, I am afraid that a bucket When the monk of Danjing ca out to make up a knife, he would be able to send him to the West.
"You, not dead?"
The wind and the clouds were silent for a half-sound, as if they were squeezing toothpaste, so many words were drawn from their mouths.
"Yeah, I am not dead. According to the agreent just now, should the Lord of the Caves give the King Kong costu?"
Ning Qi smiled and said: "If the Lord does not want to give it, it doesn't matter, it's just a top-grade instrunt, I don't care."
mad!
Really crazy!
Ning Qi’s feelings for everyone now are like a madman who is in the world and looks like a god.
The key is that his cultivation is not high, but in the early days of eternal life, he can withstand the storm without a single blow and die.
This already has a mad capital. There are so many monks present. Who can compare with those monks who are on the high platform?
"Reassured, I am talking."
The wind and the clouds spit out a few words, and in the hands of a move, King Kong's holy clothes rushed toward Ningqi.
"Don't be a girl! This guy is killing again!"
Ning Qi has widened his eyes, and in his current state, he is likely to be killed by this King Kong costu.
Just as King Kong's holy clothes were about to fall on him, a light blue figure appeared in front of Ningqi and gently caught.
ng Tianshu smiled and threw the King Kong costu to Ning Qi, saying: "Isn't you thanked Shaodong for giving a gift?"
Ning Qi’s heart was relieved, and a glimpse of suspicious color flashed through his eyes. He took the King Kong costu and threw it into the space package. Then he smiled in the wind and said: “Thank you for the help of the Lord.”
"No need."
The wind is so cold and cold.
After all, he stood up and waved to Yunqingchi: "Uncle Yun, this is a matter of ti, and it is ti to return to Kunlun Cave."
Yunqingchi quickly got up and smiled: "There is no way to go slowly. After a while, I will go to Kunlun Cave to visit the cave owner."
Fengyun nodded with a smile, then his eyes swept through Ningqi, and he took Jiangtai away from the holy land. At this ti, Ningqi’s voice rang.
"Less hole master, and slow."
"What else do you have?"
The wind and the clouds looked coldly at Ning Qi.
"Three years, three years later, I will visit the Shaodong Lord in person at Kunlun Cave. I don't know what the idea is."
Ning Qi seems to laugh and laugh.
"Oh?"
The wind and cloud have flashed a cold electricity in the eyes. I have already heard other anings from Ning Qi’s words. I sneered in my heart and looked at Ning Qi from the top. "The immortal monk is not qualified to go to Kunlun Cave." I hope to see you later."
After all, he suddenly looked at the blue butterfly and smiled: "Blue Butterfly, you are willing to go with to Kunlun Cave?"
"I am willing! I am willing!"
Blue Butterfly is pleasantly surprised.
"What about the blues?"
The wind cloud has no way to look at the blue morning pine.
Lan Chensong smiled and said: "The old granddaughter, there will be Lao Shaodong masters in the future."
"polite."
The wind cloud smiled without a smile, then he took Jiang Tai and the blue butterfly, turned into a strear, disappeared into the eyes of everyone.
After the three disappeared, the people reacted. They recalled the words of Ning Qi carefully. The eyes showed a faint color. Can he not think that he would go to the Kunlun Cave Daily for three years later?
It’s just... idiots say dreams!
Everyone can't help but shake their heads. This is not mad. It is stupid. It is only qualified to enter Kunlun Cave Day. It will not be possible in three years.
Only the early monks in the legal phase are eligible to enter Kunlun Cave Day!
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