Chapter 987: Origin of the fairy (1/2)
The ninth and seventy-seven chapters of the origin of the immortals
Returning to the small courtyard from the Temple of War, Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the air like a smile. It was obvious that Tuoba was afraid that he would suddenly leave the capital, so he is now watching him brazenly.
Tiandi scholars are also standing in the small courtyard, and the Ningqi dignified: ”Ning seniors, I am afraid that he will not let you easily leave the capital.”
”It's easy to kill him, it's easy.”
Ning Qi laughed.
”Blowing cowhide!”
Zhong Lihua’s heart flashed a hint of disdain.
However, Tiandi scholars did not. After he heard this sentence, his face changed slightly, and his heart was interrupted. There was no stronger means to show Ningqi, otherwise he would not be so confident.
”Master, there is a message from the palace that the two warlords of the savage wolf sect have reached an agreement with Yu, and are ready to deal with you.”
Su Hongwen walked in from the door and stood on the side of Ning Qi.
Zhong Lihua heard the words, and his face showed a hint of joy.
”I know, is it with the family?”
Ning Qi sneered in his heart and threw a token to Su Hongwen, a foreign disciple. He said: ”Through refining, you can go to the gate of this sect.”
”Yes.”
Su Hongwen took the token, although he did not understand what Ning Qi said, or obediently refining.
”Three days, we will leave after three days.”
Ning Qi faint road.
Tiandi scholars heard the words, nodded, and waited for three days, he waited.
After Su Hongwen refining the foreigner disciple token, he suddenly added some more details about the role of the token, and his face showed a shocking color.
Until now, he finally knew that more than a thousand people in the cloud began to disappear overnight without a trace.
”Go.”
Ning Qi did not know when it appeared next to Su Hongwen, a faint road.
”Yes!”
The two bodies changed shape and eventually disappeared into the air.
Temple of War.
”This sect is called the Temple of War, and the disciples of the previous ancestral sects have also been included. Your foundation is good. You will practice here in the future. If you don't understand anything, please consult with my teacher.”
Ning Qi took Su Hongwen to visit the Temple of War, and finally took him to the cave of the dream.
Ning Qi had just landed, and Meng Qingling came out from Dongfu. After sweeping Su Hongwen, he said faintly: ”Your new disciple?”
”Well, there will be more helpers in the future to help teach one or two.”
Ning Qi Gong Dao.
”Disciple Su Hongwen, see the ancestors!”
Su Hongwen stumbled directly in front of Meng Qingling and bowed his hand.
”Get up.”
The dream lightly nodded.
After a pause, she squinted at Ning Qi: ”Going out again?”
”Yeah, this time is a bit busy.”
Ning Qi smiled.
”Be careful on the road.”
Meng Lingling stunned Ningqi and turned into Dongfu.
”Go.”
Ning Qi took a shot of Su Hongwen's shoulder and turned away.
When Su Hongwen saw it, he quickly followed the footsteps of dreams and lightness. At this time, Jiang Qing just came out of the air. ”Master, younger brother? Going away?”
She looked around and didn't see Ning Qi's figure, and she lost some of her. Later, Jiang Qing's eyes fell on Su Hongwen.
”you are?”