Eighty-four hundred and forty-sixth chapter
The Lingwu continent is divided into nine regions, which are called the nine majors by ordinary people.
There are three major realities that belong to the dragon family, and the remaining six major environments are ‘occupied’ by the three holy places.
Among them, Qin Luojing belongs to the jurisdiction of the Bodhi Holy Land.
"Haha, this face of the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty is lost!"
"Yeah, the horse **** cum, one of the three great sons of the church, was killed by a little-known boy, or he took the lead in issuing the battlefield of the Qing emperor, challenging others and dying in his own holy land."
"But I heard that the guy named Ning Beixuan has been characterized as a "big self-property Buddha". Many holy sages have led many Buddhist soldiers to set out to find this demon head, saying that they are going to take him back to the Bodhi holy land. The crackdown is under the 'seven level floats'."
"Seven level floats..."
There was a goose bump in the crowd, and it seems that the four words are so horrible.
At this time, a young man at the next door of the restaurant smiled slightly and talked to the group of chattering Dahan: "Several big brothers, I don't know what the seven-level floating squad is?"
Several big men swept Ningqi, and several people showed disdainful color. They ignored Ningqi. One of them, but he smiled kindly and said: "Little brother, what is it called? Where are people?"
Ning Qi smiled and said: "In the next Eastern Holocaust, ‘Fushanjing’ people, this time they came out from the family and traveled here.”
Since I learned that the group of bald heads must suppress themselves, Ning Qi naturally used a pseudonym.
"The Eastern Holocaust, this surname is rare."
The big man muttered a sentence, and then some enthusiasm to explain to Ning Qi.
"The seven-level floating sect, the rumor is a forbidden place in the Bodhi Holy Land. The demon is rampant. If it is suppressed, it will be a fight, and it will not come out. Recently, there is a demon head, and there is no killing of thousands of souls. His own magical power was taken back by a holy shrine and turned into a seven-level floating squad. It is estimated that he will not see him in this life."
Dahan has some gloating.
The holy shrine in his mouth should refer to the Son.
"Haha, Huangshan brother, you are talking about ‘Ogre King’ Qiu Wo, right?”
"Well, it is him, the **** guy, not only kills thousands of creatures, but also insults a lot of good girls, and should be suppressed to the seven-level floating sect!"
Huangshan sneered, very relieved.
"Oh, it turned out to be similar to the Dragon Prison of the Bauhinia Dragons. This group of vultures think that I am the devil? Do you want to suppress me? Because I killed the horse **** and still..."
Ning Qi’s heart was a bit stunned. With a little thought, he guessed the purpose of the Bodhi Holy Land. The other party could not find himself because of the horse **** cum, and he was going to be in the first place. It’s also Ma Yuansheng’s coming, and the Qingdi Holy Land came out, how many more Nothing will go to this point.
Then only the last one is possible!
Because of the physical body!
"Oriental little brother, the elders of your family, so rest assured that you travel alone?"
Huangshan looked at Ning Qi's eyes, some doubts.
Ning Qi's current atmosphere is very weak, similar to the ordinary fighting king, such a existence, basically all in the family to repair, not to the Emperor, so I am out to walk the rivers and lakes?
Several brothers in Huangshan had some disdain for Ningqi. When they heard that the older brother said this, one of them couldn’t help but swear: "It should be boring to practice, and I want to go out and do it right, right."
"Oh, almost."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
After a pause, he pretended to ask casually: "I don't know if there has been any big event in Qin Luojing recently?"
"Big things? There are, little brothers, you are better off this far, and even our brothers are afraid to mix and match."
Huangshan’s face was awkward.
"Huangshan Big Brother, I want to hear more of these stories, go back to the family, and blow the cows with the brothers."
Ning Qi smiled.
In his heart, he opened the flower of Xiaoliu. After sending a small bird to convey an ambiguous message, he disappeared.
Did not say the opportunity to advance the spirit, what is it!
"Bragging, this line, come, don't sit there, come and sit with me!"
Huangshan smiled and waved.
Some of his brothers were somewhat dissatisfied, but seeing that the older brother insisted on this, it is not easy to say that after Ning Qi came over and sat down, one by one deliberately toasted Ningqi, wanted to drunk him and watch a lively.
Ning Qi found that Huangshan’s eyes also showed a trace of elegant color, so they did not refuse to come. There was a bowl of drinking a bowl, not the effort of tea, the brothers of Huangshan were no longer able to face each other, and they were surrounded by hills. Kind of wine jar.
"Oriental little brother, you drink this amount, I served."
Finally, a guy took the lead and gave a thumbs up to Ningqi.
Huangshan laughed and said: "The little brothers of the East, my brothers, all of them are addicted to alcohol, and it is not too much to say that it is a **** of wine. You can actually fill them into this look. Come, come, I will respect you a bowl..."
For Huangshan, the qualifications of the singer and the singer are **** with the amount of alcohol. Ningqi is undecided, but he is the peak of the battle. These drinks are just like the boiled water. They are directly condensed into the stomach, spit out from the mouth, and even urinate. Do not need to pull!
"what……"
After drinking, Huangshan grew a sigh of relief, and Chao Ningqi, who was dancing with a brow, said: "Little brother, do you know the 'Nine-pole refining flower'? You certainly don't know, this legendary **** can know its origins. There is no one in 10,000 people, but I just know..."
Nine-pole refining flowers?
Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a touch of joy. Isn’t this a rare spiritual grass that can enhance the spirit of the soul? He’s not enough permission to kill the Dragon Mall. Can’t you buy it? Is it the opportunity for Xiaoliu?
Huangshan continued from the self-concerning: "Recently, it is rumored that there is a nine-pole refining flower in Qin Luojing, and the holy sons of the three holy places are rushing around and looking for this flower..."
"Huangshan Big Brother, where is this flower born in Qinluo?"
Ning Qi asked.
Huangshan smiled a little, and said: "Where will I know, I am only a star in the area, if I know this news, now I have already landed, how can I drink here with you? Don't interrupt, listen to me. !"
"Yes, please ask Huangshan."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
"Finally, the nine-pole refining flower was finally gotten by a guy! Unfortunately, that guy is not a holy place. After getting this thing, he was chased all the way, but I heard that his cultivation is also very powerful, there are several The saints were wounded in his hands, and the Bodhi Holy Land even sent a 'Tianlong Buddha' shot. I see, within a few days, the Jiuji refining flower will fall into the hands of the Bodhi holy land!"
Huangshan took a sip of wine and some envious words.