Chapter 1592: Re-introduction (1/2)
The first thousand five hundred and ninety-two chapters
”Ning Beixuan! You really have to do this? My Huanglong family also has the existence of a fairy king!!”
”Ning Beixuan, my family's ancestors are the masters of Daofang Xiancheng Feixianfang City, Niu Zunxian Wang! If you kill me, you will never want to escape!”
”Bei Xuan's ancestors, let's talk about it, I can tell you the whereabouts of the seeds of the purple **** tree, as long as you spare me!”
The only three people who saw Ningqi turned their gaze to them, and their faces suddenly showed a panic color. They thought it would be the worst, but they became a dog. But Ningqi now does not even let the dogs do it!
”There is nothing to discuss, the next life will polish your eyes, oh, forget, maybe you don't even have a lifetime...”
Ning Qi sneered, hitting the three palms, the heads of the undead immortal tribe burst instantly, the dead can no longer die, their souls are separated, when a monk monk appears, it sneaks close to the soul, can not see the face On the face, it seemed to reveal a smile. Ning Qi joined it together and directly smashed the soul of the three people into a gray fly.
”Hey! Congratulations to the host to kill the four lords and get twenty points!”
”Hey! Congratulations to the host to kill the five lords and get twenty-five points!”
Ning Qi took a look at his own attributes, creating a point of 350 points, a distance of 6,000 from a thousand.
”The four robbers and the five robbers have only increased their five points, but my experience has increased tenfold. In the later period, I went to find so many creators...”
”Forget it, there must be a boat to the bridge at the front of the mountain.”
Ning Qi chuckled.
Soon, Wang Zhong let people come over and deal with these bodies, but the pillars have not been removed. The traces on the pillars are enough to prove that there are many strong people in the realm of creation, which are hung here. This is the record. It is the face of the enemy behind Wang Jiari.
”Bei Xuan's ancestors, this time, there should be no one to open our eyes to our Wang family to find trouble.”
Wang Zhong stood on the side of Ning Qi and smiled with respect.
”It doesn't necessarily mean that there are always people who don't open their eyes. Therefore, the Wang family itself must be strong. I can't stay here every day and night...”
Ning Qi laughed.
”The North Xuan ancestors said it.”
Wang Zhonggong nodded his head, but his eyes fell to Wang Yi and others who were practicing Hengkong Lingjian in the distance. If they were there, they would not be able to use them for hundreds of thousands of years. The Wang family would certainly be stronger than ever!
”Right, Wang Lin's ancestors and Yu Yuting's ancestors went to the Central Plains to find Xuanzhen ancestors. How long have they not returned?”
Ning Qi asked.
”The two ancestors will come back every one or two hundred years. For thousands of years, thanks to the spiritual resources brought back by the two ancestors from time to time, our Wang family can support your appearance. ”
Wang Zhong whispered.
”After the last two departures, there are seven or eighty years?”
Ning Qidao.
Wang Zhongyu counted the calculations and nodded: ”Seventy-three years.”
”Ok.”
Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a bit of worry, but since the two men will come back one or two hundred years, I don’t want to come to Dao Xian Xiancheng to find the Ganges.
After a month or so, Ning Qi did not wait for Bihai Dansheng, but first waited for the disciple of Bodhidharma, a female repairer, a six-robbery creator, and a fairy king.
Ye Yijun appeared quietly around Ningqi, but did not do it, but a faint saying: ”Master Zun asked me to ask you to go to Bodhi.”
”Well, let's go.”
Ning Qi smiled.
Ye Yijun gave a slight glimpse, and looked at Ning Qi's eyes flashing a hint of curiosity. When she left, she glanced at the pillar that had been hanging the undead fairy.
”Is the dead immortal dead here?”
Ye Haojun whispered.
”Yeah. I am dead here.”
Ning Qi nodded.
”Before he died, was the five robbers?”
Ye Yijun asked again.
”After half a step, we will be able to usher in a thunderstorm.