Chapter 1 656 Chapter Wanted Order
"You call... You Zhaoshan?"
Ning Qi looked at You Zhaoshan and smiled.
You Zhaoshan saw Ningqi know his name, and his expression is obviously a little excited.
"When the cloud moved from the holy place, why didn't you follow it? At that time, you were not in the sect?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"The disciple was only a foreign disciple. It happened that he had offended some enemies in the early years. When he was out of the task, he was chased by the enemy. So he did not return to the Zongmen. After the disciples solved the enemy, When I went back, the Zongmen was empty."
You Zhaoshan smiled bitterly.
Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a faint color, and there are still many disciples like the Zhaozhao Mountain who are too late to come back. However, those people may die old and die, and die in battle and death, can be mixed to the same level as You Zhaoshan today. Only he is alone.
"Let's do it, I will go back to you with a cloud, and use a month to point to the practice of the sorrow. If you don't understand, even if you ask me, one month later, I will leave this place and come back next time. I don't know when it is."
Ning Qi faint road.
You Zhaoshan and others heard the words, first of all, a hi, then heard that Ning Qi only stayed for a month, they also showed their desire to stop.
Returning to the cloud, Zongqi looked at the surrounding scenery with some nostalgia, but compared with the original, the Yunzong of today is obviously much more deserted, and the sects are up and down, but it is only about 200 people. It took a month to get these guys to practice, and when they left, they left a ring of sacred, and the resources of the practice were enough to cloud the disciples for the next hundred years!
At the same time, it also gave a visitor to the Zhaozhao Mountain and several elders of the Yunzong ancestor. The good things are easy for them to provoke disasters, but the topware is very moderate, at least in the land of Dongxuan. They are several times more powerful, and for the French monk, the attractiveness of the top is not too strong.
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Central continent.
Dao Xian Xiancheng.
In a dark cave, there is a golden gossip that is spinning in the air. The lines above are densely packed with special symbols to give off a quaint atmosphere.
It didn't take long for the drip to spin. There was a virtual impression on the golden gossip. If Ningqi was here, he would find that it was he who killed Chen Zhong in the blood city to capture the joyful konjac, and then with the purple moon. Yan Jun entered the scene of the war in the field of creation.
"Oh, it turned out to be your little mouse. Yan Jun really died in your hands, but I did not expect that the joyful konjac also fell into your hands..."
A hoarse voice rang in the darkness of Dongfu. In the darkness, there was a pair of pale green eyes, staring at the scene.
Cang Ji Yuan Zun used his divination magical powers to communicate the rules of the heavens. It was a full ninety-eight days and finally calculated the cause and effect of the disappearance of Ziyue Yanjun.
It was only the strength that Ningqi showed in it, which made Cangji Yuanzun somewhat surprised. Before Ningqi used the cultivation of the two lords to kill the existence of the four kings, the knowledge of Cangji Yuanzun was not too amazing.
A long time ago, the Central Plains also had several such amazing arrogances, but even the seven heroes of Ziyue Yanjun died in the hands of the other party. Cangji Yuanzun had to look at Ningqi.
"Yan Jun is in the blood of his blood, and he is dead in this hand. Is this guy the chess piece?"
The green eyes flashed a trace of suspicious color.
Not long after, a figure entered the Dongfu.
"Yuan Zun!"
"You go to the joyful demon, let the joyful demon come to see me."
"Yes!"
About a day or so, a young monk who appeared to be only 234 years old appeared outside the Dongfu. He wore black and red robes, but the robes were open and the chest was completely exposed to the air. Exposed to the strong chest muscles, a string of black beads hung around the neck. The expression was cold, the lips were black and purple, and the bags under the eyes were extremely deep. .
He did not go to the Dongfu, but stood outside the cave.
"Cang Ji Yuan Zun, so anxious to call the deity to come here, what can be done?"
Young monks are cold and open.
"Happy Demon, I heard that your joy is lost!"
In Dongfu, there was a hoarse voice from Cang Jiyuan.
The joy and demon look changed slightly, and the eyes flashed a stern color. The corner of the mouth hangs a sneer: "This incident, I am afraid that all the monks in the Central Plains have already known that Cang Jiyuan respected the deity to come here, just to tell the deity. Not?"
"If I know the whereabouts of the joyful konjac, I don't know the attitude of the joyful deity, will I be more respectful?"
Among the hoarse voices, there was a hint of play.
"what?"
In the eyes of the joyful demon, there is a trace of suspicion. At this moment, he thinks a lot, including whether the joyful konjac is taken away by Cangji Yuanzun.
"Don't think too much, what do I want your konjac to use? The konjac is not in my hands, but I know who the joy konjac is in."
"Yuan Zun adults, if you know that the enchanting konjac was stolen by a small thief, please inform the deity, the deity is grateful!"
Rejoices the devil.
There was no sound in Dongfuli, and it was silent for a while. When the joyful demon was impatient, the hoarse voice rang again.
"The Alchemy Alliance, Ningbei Xuan."
"Alchemy Alliance Ningbei Xuan?"
There is a hint of doubt in the eyes of the joyful demon. What kind of character is this, why has he never heard of it? The Alchemy League, the nine great emperors, he all recognized, since it is not one of them, is it true that the alchemy division has a Dan Sheng character who dares to marry his joyful konjac?
This is really unbelievable.
Silence was half-smooth, and the joyful demon once again arched his hand, then turned and left the place. As soon as he returned to the rejoicing of the demon, he ordered people to collect information about Ning Beixuan.
"In the context of the two robberies, kill four kings? Hey, this disciple also has a disciple suspected to die in his hands? Hehehe..."
Looking at the information in his hand, the joyful deity issued a chilly sneer, half a ring, he recruited a disciple and released a wanted order.
"Master, is this matter going to be discussed with the Alchemist Alliance?"
A glamorous female repair stood in front of the joyful demon, whispering.
The joyful deity reached out and grabbed her. She held her hand on her, and smiled coldly on the side: "What is the alchemy division? The Bodhidharma guy is just the lord of the eight lords. If it is the monk of the alchemy division, it is killed. Chen Zhong, taking away the joyful konjac, I want them to pay the price they deserve!"
"The teacher, the teacher, the disciple understands..."
The woman's face showed a hint of flushing.