Chapter 1271: Don'st you eat less people?

The first thousand two hundred and seventy-one chapters, are you not eating less?

Qinglong Mainland is different from Dongxuan's land. "Xuanzhen Wonderland, Hegemony, Pure Yang Wonderland, Middle-earth Wonderland, Qingming Wonderland, Pengpeng Wonderland, Aurora Wonderland"

These seven fairy tales, only the tyrants of the fairyland, the pure yang fairyland, the proud dragon fairyland is ruled by the dragons, the Qing dynasty fairyland is ruled by the Yaozu, and the remaining three fairy tales are the forces of the human race.

When Ning Qi was in the realm of Xuan Zhen, basically a high-ranking dragon had never seen it, and it was the same in the Middle-earth Wonderland. However, before chatting with Bosi in the forbidden land, he was a monk of pure Yang Wonderland, where each The site is ruled by dragons of different sizes, divided into a product dragon palace, two dragon palaces, and all the way to the Seven Pinlong Palace. Among them, one product is the weakest, the seven products are the strongest, and one product is equivalent to the cold wind valley of Xuanzhen Wonderland, and seven products. , is equivalent to Wang Jiazu City.

In the pure fairyland, the dragon's natural status is higher than that of the human race. At that time, Ning Qi asked Bo Xi. In this case, why didn't he go to other fairyland, such as Xuan Zhen Wonderland to practice?

And Bosi’s answer made Ning Qi feel a little stunned.

"We have been used to living under the dragons since we were young. At some point, they are safer and more reliable than the Terran. As long as we give them certain respect and tributes, we can practice safely. In the fairyland of Terran rule, I am afraid today. Are there any monks who grab my medicinal herbs, and tomorrow I have to be afraid of whether or not the monks will look at my instruments..."

This is the original words of Bossi at that time. Ning Qi is undecided. In Ning Qi's view, Bossi is a habit of exploitation. Over time, habits become natural.

For example, Xuanzhen Wonderland, taking Wangjiazu City as an example, the tribute collected every year is tribute from the lowest level of power. The maximum share is no more than 20%, but in Chunyang Wonderland, the proportion of tribute is as high as Seventy percent!

For example, your family, or this sect, suddenly got a windfall, then only 30% of it is your own, and 70%, you have to tribute to the dragons in the area. If you don’t tribute, you will be known by the dragons. Only one end, the family is broken!

In exchange for Ning Qi, he would rather go to the Terran to swindle, use his own strength to compete for spiritual resources, and do not want to be stocked by the dragons like pigs and dogs. When it is needed, take a bite, unconsciously, until you become a bone, you know I am already dead, this is the same as cooking boiled frogs.

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The position of the underworld is just on the other side of the Middle-earth Wonderland. From here to the mysterious fairyland, you must cross the entire Middle-earth wonderland.

Ning Qi spent more than three months before flying to the border.

There are no protective measures between the three great Terrans, but the dominance is different. The empty boat gradually stops, and Ning Qi stands on the deck and looks coldly at the front.

There, there is a small town, a monk who wants to enter the dominance of the fairyland, or a monk who goes back to the fairyland, must pass through this small town, after a lot of exploitation, can enter, a small town in the district, Ning Qi feels The three-legged method is the atmosphere of the dragons.

Outside the town, there is a ban on the law between the heavens and the earth. Occasionally, birds fly over and touch the ban, and they are instantly smashed to the slag.

Put away the empty boat, Ningqi enters the town. At this moment, there are already hundreds of monks lined up here. There are three teams in total, and Ningqi has chosen one at random.

The nearby monks smacked a glimpse of Ningqi and no longer pay attention.

When I was rushing to Ningqi, several monks fell. Their eyes glanced at the crowd like cold electricity. When they saw Ningqi, they glimpsed and then looked at each other without a trace. Behind Ning Qi.

Soon, it was the turn of Ningqi to cross the border. Standing in front of Ningqi, there were four dragons who radiated a faint eternal atmosphere.

Their first two horns, perhaps disdain for the appearance of the Terran, the whole face is horrible, still no different from the Dragon.

"Where are you from the monk, what is going on in my dominance?"

A dragon's snoring channel.

"I am a monk in the Middle Kingdom, I am going to the Shanshan Customs."

Ning Qi faint road.

Shanhaiguan?

When I heard Ningqi’s words, many monks showed a ridiculous smile on their faces. Shanhaiguan was the creator of the Central Continent who was placed in the sacred fairyland to select a disciple’s existence. Usually, he could go to the monk’s monk, at least The law is in the same situation, and Ning Qi, the body exudes a faint eternal atmosphere of the eternal life, such a presence, even want to go to the Shanshan Customs?

The eyes of the monks behind Ning Qi were slightly picked up, revealing a thoughtful color.

"Oh, the ants in Yongsheng also want to go to Shanhaiguan? It’s a joke, one hundred blue dragon crystals, let you enter."

The dragon's mouth evoked a disdainful smile, and laughed.

"I think they all have to enter the 30th Dragon Crystal. Why do I have one hundred?"

Ning Qi brows slightly wrinkled.

"How? If there is so much nonsense, don't think about entering the country!"

The dragon’s eyes glanced and the body exuded a killing.

"Give you a hundred green dragon crystals."

Ning Qi smiled and took out a hundred pieces of Qinglongjing and handed it to the dragon.

"That's right."

There was a greedy color in the eyes of the dragon. He just had to reach out and suddenly stunned. He saw his arm not knowing when it had broken. The broken arm fell on the floor and there was a wound. The blood of the dragon rushed out, and the time was surrounded by **** suffocation.

"Qinglongjing gave it to you, you didn't pick it up, so, use another hand?"

Ning Qi held the Qinglong crystal, and his face showed a hint of sarcasm.

The nearby monks suddenly rushed and quit, and looked at Ning Qi with amazement. Is this guy crazy? I dare to start at the border with the dragons! Is he not afraid of being killed on the spot?

"Enemy!"

The dragon's face with broken arm showed a hint of shyness, and couldn't help but scream in the sky. For a time, all the dragons rushed to the side, and surrounded Ningqi for the first time.

"fifty three……"

"Forty eight……"

"Hey, ninety-three..."

Ning Qi looked at the heads of the dragons and muttered to himself. No one knew what he was talking about. The dragon with the broken arm looked at Ning Qi and said: "蝼 蝼, 跪下死!"

"Sure enough, the dragon is good, so much sinful value, you have no less people to eat?"

Ning Qi’s mouth is slightly raised.

This group of dragons can't understand the meaning of sin, but they know that the ants in front of them dare to provoke them, this is to find death, all the dragons have issued a roar, Qi Qi to Ning Qi attack.

A dazzling knife flashed over.

The nearby Terran monks looked at the scene in front of them, only to see the dragons who had just suffocated, at least tens of thousands of years of life. At this moment, there was no life, and a huge faucet rolled down. Ground, blood like a fountain, sprayed three feet from their neck!

At the same time, the three breathable atmosphere rose from the town.