Chapter 924: Northern Xuan Mo Zun

The ninth and twenty-fourth chapter of the Northern Xuan Mo Zun

Wu Jiangong discovered the strangeness here, a flash, and fell to the side of the ghost whip king.

The ghost face whip king whispered quickly: "Wu supervisor, what is the origin of this person, is it sent from the top?"

Wu Jiangong was convinced that he had never seen Ningqi, so he shook his head slowly and said: "I have never seen him."

The ghost face whip king heard the words, his heart was relieved, his face showed a hint of joy, and his eyes were staring at Ningqi. Here, it is the vein of the Qingdi Holy Land. If it is not the person who sent it down, it means that the other party entered the place by himself, then Even if the other party is as strong as the Emperor, do not give an explanation, but also want to leave here safely.

Although, the strongest place here, there is only one Wu supervisor, but their backing is the holy land of the Qing Dynasty!

"Why did you just take the whip and smoke me?"

Ning Qi walked to the front of Wu Jiangong and the ghost face whip king, smiling slightly.

The veterans near the mine gathered together and their faces were not good.

"What happened to me? How do you know where it is?"

The ghost face whip king sneered.

"Today I am in a bad mood. If you have nothing else, leave this place within three interest rates. Otherwise, I will report to the Holy Land. At that time, the Son will come to you."

Wu Jiangong looked at Ning Qi, a faint road.

"The Son? I have seen a lot of the Holy Son of your Holy Land. Who are you going to meet me? Horse God cum? Oh, he can't, he was killed by me, Ma Wei? He estimated that he was scared. Should not dare to come to see me, that is Jianghuai? Li Xueyin? They seem to be in the same name as the horse god, but should not dare to come to see me..."

Ning Qi muttered to himself.

However, Wu Jiangong and Ghost Face Whip King and others, but felt a cool air rising from the soles of the feet, straight into the sky, the body can not help but shivering, looking at Ning Qi's eyes, full of fear.

Who killed the horse **** cum?

Ningbei Xuan!

This guy, is it the North Xuan Mo Zun?

How can it be!

How can the North Xuan Mozun come here!

Wu Jiangong was full of courage and a fearful archer: "Before, the predecessors, how do you know how to call your predecessors?"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "You seem to like to call me nickname, what is coming? Oh, North Xuan Mo Zun."

North mysterious demon.

Everyone heard the words, only felt that the legs and legs were soft, and they slammed into the ground, even Wu Jiangong was no exception. They were terrified in their eyes.

The miners farther away did not hear their conversations. They just saw that even Wu’s supervisors suddenly became uncomfortable. Everyone’s heart seemed to have set off a stormy wave, shocked to look at Ningqi, especially before with Ningqi. A novice in the same mine.

They still don’t know where they are now. Ning Qi’s origins are terrible, and it’s terrible that Wu’s supervisors are scared!

The ghost face whip king looked desperately to Ning Qi: "Northern Xuan Mozun, the villain has just been recklessly shot, but also asked the North Xuan Devil to spare the villain once, the villain is willing to..."

Snapped.

The ghost face whip king has not finished talking, the iron whip that broke into two pieces suddenly swept away toward his head, and instantly turned his head into a smash.

"He beat me a whip, I still give him a whip, is it fair?"

Ning Qi looked at Wu Jiangong and others and smiled.

"Public, fair!"

Wu Jiangong nodded quickly.

All of them were cold sweats, and he screamed in horror: "I dare say it is not fair! I dare!!"

"Then you can walk away a bit, don't hinder me from doing things, can I?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes Yes!"

Everyone braved the cold sweat and nodded quickly. The fart rolled up and ran up and ran to the side and looked at Ning Qi with horror.

Ning Qi reached out and grabbed it gently. The cohesive temper instantly caught more than ten tons of ore and was easily thrown aside.

"The North Xuan Mozun actually turned his mind to the Holy Land of our Qing Dynasty?"

When everyone saw this scene, why can't you guess the purpose of Ningqi?

They all thought that Ning Qi was planning to steal the refining stone here!

If the refining stone is stolen by an outsider, Wu Jiangong knows that he is afraid of losing his life. His pale face is open: "Northern Xuan Mozun, this is the vein of the Holy Land of the Holy Emperor. If you want to refine the stone Can I wait for a pass..."

"Passing? I will take the things of the Holy Land of the Holy Land, but also pass it on? I will dig here, you can pass the news and see if anyone cares about you."

Ning Qi’s head is not faint.

The Qing Emperor was severely wounded by the ancient war gods. Ning Qi did not believe that the Holy Land of the Holy Land would dare to find it. In at least five years, the people of the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty saw themselves and could only withdraw their tails and escape.

"He allowed me to send a message?"

Wu Jiangong was somewhat stunned. After confirming this point, he quietly took out a piece of jade and shredded it. Then he looked forward to standing in the same place and waiting for the reply from the Holy Land.

Ning Qi’s Yu Guang saw this scene and did not care. After a small half-day excavation, he had been digging a few hundred feet deep. Ning Qi finally dug into the Chinese stone refining stone filled with the soul of the soul. Wrap, at this time, a golden light broke through and fell in front of Wu Jiangong and others.

"Li, Li Shengwang?"

Wu Jiangong went to the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty, and happened to have seen a holy king. This is the Li Shengwang in front of him. He recognized it at a glance, and his eyes immediately showed a hint of surprise.

Holy King personally?

Everyone was surprised to see Li Shengwang, there is him, North Xuan Mozun should not dare to let go, right? Even said that there is also the opportunity to suppress the North Xuan Mozun!

After Ningqi collected the Chinese stone, he flew out of the mine and saw the golden light in front of Wu Jiangong. The corner of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

This is not a true sacred king, but a sacred spirit. Wu Jiangong and others are too low to be able to distinguish.

"Li Sheng Wang, the North Xuan Mo Zun is here... the small repair is too low, can't stop him, you see?"

Wu Jiangong was careful.

Li Shengwang did not have the violent anger he imagined, but he looked at Ning Qi with jealousy and bowed his hand. "The North Xuan Mo Zun, who received his news at the next, wanted to come to receive the person personally, but unfortunately he has entered a retreat. So, in order to send a sacred spirit to come, the North Xuan Mo Zun is to see the veins here? You can be the master, and give the North Xuan Mozun."

As soon as this sentence came out, Wu Supervisor and all the miners present were shocked.

how is this possible?

The holy king of the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty bowed to Ning Beixuan?

Also send the veins out?

"Know it, if you have nothing, let's go."

Ning Qi faintly swings his hand.

"Yes!"

Li Sheng Wang Gong's arched hand, and then directed to the Wu Jiangong Road: "You must listen to the North Xuan Mo Zun, do not give me the trouble of the Holy Land!"

Not waiting for the Wu supervisor to answer, his soul will leave and leave, it seems that he does not want to stay here for a long time.

Ning Qi smiled and laughed at Wu’s supervisor, and Wu’s supervisor only felt the whole body chilling and panicked.

Ning Qi smiled and walked past Wu Jiangong, and went to another vein where there might be a Chinese stone.