Chapter 1645: Object is human

The first thousand six hundred and forty-five chapters are human beings

"System, give you 50,000 dragons, can tell me where the land of the gods is?"

When Ning Qi just opened, the system deducted 50,000 dragons and crystals, and the balance of Tu Longjing on the property panel left only a few thousand.

"Kyushu Empire, Beijing, Tianjiyuan."

"Kyushu Empire? Tianjiyuan?"

Ning Qi’s eyes changed slightly. I couldn’t think of the land of the gods in the Tianji Academy. It seems that the system was retrieved at the beginning, but did not prompt him!

"I haven’t gone back for many years, and I don’t know if the Tianjiyuan is still there. Should the old man Jinsheng be alive?”

Ning Qi had invited Jin Sheng to enter the Temple of War, but later the old man still felt that he was staying at the Tianji Academy. In fact, Ning Qi did not know where he was. He just was not willing to leave the Kyushu Empire. For more reasons, I am afraid because of that time. The change, the strongest of the fighting world is a third-rate, Jin Sheng intends to sit in the Kyushu Empire, so as not to be bothered by the small.

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Kyushu Empire.

Beijing.

After thousands of years of change, this place is not the familiar appearance of Ningqi. Whether it is the street or the building, there have been significant changes. Only the palace in the distance is the same as it used to be, and the golden glory is magnificent.

On the street, the strongest of the fighting, the sacred sacred, everywhere, even the Emperor is also very common, which compared with the original, it is enough to see that the overall strength of the Kyushu empire has also improved a lot, the Emperor is no longer The highest force.

"Walk, the qualifying war of the thirty-sixth top sects has begun again. We can't miss this grand ceremony, and we don't know which sect can win the first."

"I see Shenjian Zong is most likely. Its lord is the number one master on Dong Xuan list, the mid-term monk in the immortal world. With such masters, the overall strength of Shen Shen Zong disciples is only stronger than other Zongmen. A lot!"

"It's a good thing. In the past few years, Shenjianzong has become the first trend of the door. The emperors of the Kyushu Empire must go to please the Shenjian."

The monks whispered and rushed in the direction of the battlefield. Ningqi saw this scene, and his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

At the beginning, Yun Zongzong also participated in the qualifying war. However, among the 36 major sects, there is no such name as Yunzong.

"Hey, Yun Zongzong will be very miserable this time. This kind of innocent sect, the kittens are three or two, and the lords are only a hundred people. Even the name of the thirty-six major gates is still hanging? It is a joke! ”

"You don't know? More than 3,000 years ago, Yunqizong was once brilliant. At that time, Yunzong was called the holy place of the cloud! Now the ancestors of the major gates are the Tianjiao at that time, which is not in the cloud. The ancestors had suffered a loss on their hands? Otherwise, when the ancestors of the Yunzong re-emerged two thousand years ago, how could the ancestors directly de-list the original 'Jade Dan Zong' who was at the end of the 36th ruins? Add it to join?"

"How was it brilliant? I heard that Yudanzong’s words came out, and he had to challenge the Yunzong in the qualifying war, so that the Tianjiao of the Yunzong ancestors could not live out of the battlefield!"

A few monks passed by Ning Qi, but their words provoked Ning Qi's idea.

"Cloud rises?"

Ning Qi’s eyes were rather weird. I planned to go directly to the Tianji Academy to see if Jin Sheng was still absent. After listening to the words of the monks, he showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes and turned to walk in the direction of the battlefield.

In addition to the ordinary monks in the audience, the audience is divided into more than one hundred camps, of which thirty-six camps are the main Zongmen of this qualifying war, and the rest are second-rate sects. The number of robbed places was 72, which has nothing to do with the 36 sects.

At this moment, Yudanzong was within these seventy-two, and the leading monk was looking at the monks of the Yunqizong camp with icy eyes.

In addition to the ordinary monks came to watch the battle, the Kyushu empire major families, Houfu, the generals, and even the palace have sent people to come, Ning Qi also saw a few black prison gates to catch fast, do not know the night **** guys past For more than three thousand years, is it already old?

"She is coming too?"

Ning Qi’s eyes were a little weird and fell on a black woman in the distance. The woman had had a lot of connections with him.

Black water poems, the black scorpion's arrogance, but since the change of heaven and earth, the group of Tianjiao can not catch up with the pace of the times, replaced by stronger Tianjiao, but now it seems that Blackwater poetry is clearly not among them. Because of her cultivation, she has reached the end of the battlefield, only half a step, can enter the ranks of immortality!

"It seems that the Tianjiao that once poured into the Dragon Field should have returned to the land of Dong Xuan."

Ning Qi touched his chin, and then his eyes fell to the cloud. The leading monk was in the early days of eternal life. From his face and breath, Ning Qi had no impression, but the monk and the disciples behind him did. There is a taste of the cloud, and the practice should be the original work of Yun Zongzong!

The rankings were very fast, and the rules were similar to those of the past. Only some minor details changed. However, the disciples of the class were able to play, known as Tianjiao. Nowadays, Ningqi sees the monks who are on the scene. Among them, the worst is also the player of the fighting class, the strongest has already reached the peak of the Emperor, may be able to break through to the Doudan at any time.

"This 36-strong platoon battle, this is the end, the rankings are as follows..." After all the 36 major sects had been played, a gentleman wearing a yellow brocade was slowly opening, as expected. Yunqizong is still the last one.

After the announcement of the result, the monk led by Yu Danzong suddenly said: "I am going to challenge the Yunzong, Yunzong, and so on."

Oh, countless eyes suddenly fell on the clouds, and there was compassion, glory, and ridicule, but only a few old eyes, but a hint of nostalgia.

"The platoon war is over. I have one of the disciples of the Yunzong sect, and I am not hurting."

The leader of the cloud, the leader of the monk, has a faint voice.

"Then you are a sect of the cloud?"

The leading monk of Yudanzong gave a sneer, and his eyes were full of ridicule and anger. The original thirty-sixth sacred ancestral gate was inexplicably taken away by Yunqizong. Over the years, Yudanzong has endured a sigh of relief. There was no episode before, but I don’t know what the bottom of the cloud is, but that is still not there, but over the years, he can be sure that the predecessor who made Yunqizong a holy place long ago is gone, otherwise Will you not show it on one side?

"According to the rules, Yun Zongzong really should fight."

A figure came through the sky.

When the monk saw the scene, he exclaimed: "The night gate master?"

The coming person is the current door of the black prison gate, night jail!

They also got up and salvaged faster than the black prison gates in the battlefield.