The second thousand one hundred and forty-one chapter of Jiang’s children
The monk smiled and turned to look at Ning Qi. Ning Qi subconsciously wanted to check the attributes of the other party. The result system could not be displayed. Whether it was a name or a repair, all were question marks. At this moment, Ning Qi already understood that the other party either It is the same as the Montenegro old demon, or it is more than too much to repair him, or both!
"You should be when I am talking to you."
The monk turned and looked at Ning Qi and smiled.
He was wearing a plain white gown, carrying a long sword, and a smile on his face. The long hair of the horns moved with the wind, and there was a taste of the fairy bones.
Ning Qi smiled. "I don't know you."
"You are not qualified to know me."
The young monk smiled slightly, and there was no sarcasm in his tone, but he said that he had a arrogance.
"This person is not good."
Ning Qi sighed in the heart. In the face of such existence, he did not know whether Xian Jun could hold the other side.
"The qualifications are ordinary, and the cultivation is low, but the body is the spirit of the fairy spirit and the magical coexistence. The physical strength is far superior to the same level. It is just... but it is just an ants. How can you be selected by the family?"
The young monk looked up and down Ning Qi and looked at the foot.
Selected at home?
Ning Qi looks the same, cold voice: "You may admit the wrong person."
"Oh, admit the wrong person? How can I admit my breath? It seems that you should be given a chance to be valued at home, and will give you a chance to become a foreign disciple of my Jiang family."
The young monk smiled.
"The outsider disciple of Jiang's family?"
Ning Qi's eyes were cold in vain. If he didn't guess wrong, the identity of the other party almost came out, but not the same person, Ning Qi could not be sure.
"I don't understand what you are talking about, who are you?"
Ning Qi cold road.
"If you can see me on the mainland of the mainland, you may be qualified to know my name. Now, I can only tell you that I am a child of Jiang."
The young monk smiled.
"Jiang's children..."
Sure enough!
The anger of Ning Qi’s heart ignited, and he was suppressed by his remaining reason. The other’s cultivation was only afraid that he had reached a realm that he had never heard of. A finger could easily pinch him. If he turned his face now, Not wise!
"You have the mark of my **** family, which is left by a certain ancient power in the family. In this world, there are thousands of people like you, but in the end, I can become a foreign disciple of my Jiang family. Maybe there is only one hand, but if you can't become a foreigner of Jiang's family, you can get my Jiang family's mark, which is also a chance for you. For you, it is no problem to make a fairy in this life. Hey, maybe you like to enter the magic road, it is also possible to achieve the devil, anyway, you are not a foreign disciple of my Jiang family, I will not be able to clean up the portal."
The young monk smiled.
"This time I just passed by this place. I want to see if the characters I choose at home are real arrogance. At first sight, I am very disappointed. Today, I will never have a chance to meet again."
The young monk said to himself, and he seemed to be ready to leave. As a result, when his gaze fell on Ning Qi’s neck, his figure was slightly faint, and his face gradually cooled down. There is nothing to kill, pervading around Ningqi.
"This eternal fire in the Styx Palace is lit by you?"
The smile on the face of the young monk has disappeared and it has become cloudy.
"Not bad."
Ning Qi faintly said that he noticed that the attitude of the other party has changed. If the other party only deliberately wants to show his detached identity in front of him, now the other party is seeing the imprint of the eternal fire on his body. Has already murdered.
"Oh, don't worry, if you don't allow it at home, I won't kill people who have the seal of Jiang. Even if the other person is just a negligible ant, the eternal fire is something that you are not qualified to own and will stay with you." Encourage the enemies that are enough to make you smashed. I am your ancestors, ready to help you temporarily. When you go to the Jiang family, I will return it to you, then give it to me?"
The young monk smiled and walked up to Ningqi and reached out.
Ning Qi’s eyes showed a hint of ridicule. It is clear that the eternal fire, even the self-suppressed existence of the other side, has moved greed and kept it. It’s a good thing to say, it’s not a good deal.
"I don't know what Jiang family is, but I can hear it from your tone. This is definitely a big family with a head and a face. You came from such a big family, but you want to take the eternal life on my ant. Fire, it seems a bit unreasonable?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Oh, you are not going to give it, then I will take it away."
The young monk did not pay attention to the ridicule in Ning Qi's words, smiled and reached out. Ning Qi only felt that there was a sudden pain in the body that could not be heard. This pain came from his blood, as if something was The man forcibly stripped it out. The next moment, the tattoo mark on his neck suddenly turned into a solid, turned into nine flames, and the young monk smiled and swallowed, and swallowed the nine flames.
At this moment, Ning Qi has already ooze a dense sweat, but no matter how severe the pain, Ning Qi has not slammed, but just faintly looking at the other side, the taunting color in the eyes is more and more intense.
"I have said it, just keep it for you. Otherwise, with your strength, this eternal fire will be taken away sooner or later. Moreover, with your current cultivation, the fire of eternal life has little effect on you, etc. You will one day be able to go to the Jiang family, I will give it back to you, but although the family has rules, the children who go out can not kill the people who have the seal of Jiang, but..."
The young monk smiled and smiled, and there was a space crack in front of him. "But I don't think you are very pleasing to the eye. If you are killed by a space storm, you can't blame me."
When the voice just fell, Ning Qi only felt that a giant force hit him in a moment, spewing out a blood, while the body involuntarily flew into the crack of the space, and then the space crack disappeared instantly.
"This time I go back, I have to propose with my ancestors, the Jiang family imprint can not be messed up, what a cat and dog can get the Jiang family imprint... Hey, the eternal fire, good things, the rumors were left by the original, The emperor who died under this flame, there is no one hundred, and there are eighty? It seems that even the ancestors of my Jiang family have died under the fire of the eternal world. With this fire, my strength should be able to make great progress. Times, no white."
The young monk smiled low and his smug smile on his face disappeared into place.