Chapter 932: Desperate immortal blood

The ninth thirty-two chapters of the blood of the immortal

After discovering that Ning Qi had no breath, they turned over Ning Qi for the first time.

Lu Yanran sees it, the sluggish road: "Master, two brothers, this is not very good?"

"What's wrong, anyway, he is already dead. It's better to leave something behind. We can't see the situation of Boguzong now. Afterwards, there will be fewer and fewer resources to cultivate. Let's make plans for ourselves. !"

Lu Qingdao.

Lu Yanran heard the words, wrinkled his brow, and he was silent.

"Poor ghost, nothing."

Lu Feng snorted.

"He seems to have not died yet."

Lu Yiran seems to have discovered the New World, pointing to Ning Qi's slightly undulating chest.

"How about it, it is estimated that it is a serious injury to fight with people, let us not care, let's go."

Lu Qing Lu Feng shook his head and got up and ready to leave.

"It’s not good to see if you can’t save, or take a look at the sect.”

Lu Yanran hesitated.

At this moment, Ning Qi’s eyes opened slightly.

"Hey! I found the blood of the fairy in the host. This bloodline is higher than the blood of the genus of the genus, and the system has been merged for the host to produce a new bloodline: the blood of the immortal."

"This blood is primary, and the promotion method is unknown."

"The blood is magical."

"I am alive again? The primary blood of the immortals?"

For the changes that have occurred in his body, Ning Qi can probably guess seven or eight points. Before that, Wu Guodong’s blow, even the heart evaporated, now the heart is jumping, it is obviously re-aggregated, needless to say, certainly It is because of the blood of the immortals.

The blood of the extinct genus of the genus of the genus was merged by the blood of the immortal, but it was beyond the expectation of Ning Qi. Could it be said that the blood of the immortal is really more powerful than the blood of the extinction? I have already exchanged for the advanced blood, or was judged by the system to be weaker than the blood of the immortal, and absorbed by the blood of the fairy.

This appearance of him, like Lu Yuran's three, is like a fool.

"Hey, can you hear us talking?"

Lu Feng’s impatience reached out and swept in front of Ning Qi.

"Is this guy not a fool?"

Lu Qing touched his chin.

Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and he fixed his eyes on the three people in front of him. The three men’s repairs were extraordinary. The guy named Lu Qing was the Emperor Feng Feng, the land wind was the nine-star fighting emperor, and Lu Yuran was the eight-star fighting emperor. The disciples of the old ghosts must be strong.

"Is you taking me out of the river?"

Ning Qi faint road.

"Otherwise? Is there anyone other than the three of us here? Which disciple is you a sect? We are not shooting this time, you have to mean at least?"

Lu Feng turned a blind eye and said.

"Two brothers, forget it."

Lu Yanran frowned.

"The second teacher said yes, in the mainland of the Sinwu, in addition to his own people, who will save others for no reason? We saved him from the river, how to say, we have to give some refining stone to us, to enhance the soul. ?"

Lu Qing's faint road.

"I have already seen it. You don't have anything in your body, but it doesn't matter. Go back to Zongmen. It seems that your cultivation is not weak. Should it be the tenth order of refining?"

Lu Feng slanted Ning Qi Road.

"Well, it's tenth in refining, but I don't have a sect."

Ning Qi smiled.

"What? Scattering? This is a big loss!"

The face of Lu Feng is very difficult to see.

After hearing this sentence, Lu Qing was slightly happy. "Xietai, do you really have no sect?"

"Really do not have."

Ning Qi nodded.

"You should be very hurt in your body. If you encounter a child of the Devil, you may be trained in a blood sacrifice. It is better to go to our Zongmen for a while."

Lu Qing smiled.

Lu Yanran was surprised. Lu Feng was even more surprised: "Master, you!"

"Hey, we Bogu Zong is now in a storm, because the lord was seriously injured by the sect of the remnant sword. Now the sects in the vicinity are watching us, and I want the "magic" in the sect. The tenth-order disciple can also relieve one point of pressure."

Lu Qingchao two people voiced.

The two heard the words and suddenly realized.

"Go to your sect?"

Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a trace of fine mans, and nodded simply, saying: “There will be three people.”

He is not afraid of the idea that the three people have any misconduct. Instead, Wu Guodong is like a thorny throat. Ning Qi intends to hide his identity, inquire about the background of Wu Guodong, and then think about how to take revenge in the future.

If it weren’t for the blood of the immortals, he is now dead!

Seeing Ning Qi agreed, Lu Qing is very happy, and does not mention anything about remuneration.

On the way back to Boguzong, Lu Qing’s inquisition of Ning Qi’s origins was smothered by Ning Qi, but the three men told Ning Qi about Bogu Zong under the purposeful inquiry.

Boguzong is a small ancestral gate, but there are also three elders in the early days of the Bhutanese. The lord is the strongman in the middle of the battlefield.

In the middle of the battlefield, in the Xianwu mainland, it has been counted as a top-ranking master.

Ning Qi’s place at the moment is called 泗水泗郡, which is very large, and how big it is. Lu Qing can’t say it. I only know that the ancestral gates in Boshui County are similar to Bo Guzong. There are countless, Ziweizong, one of them!

"This purple Weizong I used to hear that there is an elder in the Zongzhong called Wu Guodong?"

Ning Qi asked unintentionally.

"Well, Ziweizong has four elders, and the sectarian power is much stronger than my Boguzong. Wu Guodong is only one of the weakest elders."

Lu Qing smiled.

"Speaking of it, Ziweizong is also a leader in the right way. It is also very famous in our county."

Lu Yanran smiled.

"Is it."

Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a hint of ridicule.

Wu Guodong’s behavior, can also be regarded as the right person? Or, Ziweizong only has such a scum?

The journey to Boguzong was not far away. After leaving the river, the four people flew in the air. It took only half a day to get to Boguzong.

Although Bogu Zong in Lu Qingkou is only a small ancestral gate of the Sinwu dynasty, what Ning Qi has seen is a sect of the sect of the Qing Dynasty.

The endless mountains are full of magnificent buildings, white jade-like steps, like a long dragon, shuttle between these mountains, you can see some repairs in the battle, fighting The guy in the fight, walking in a hurry on the ladder.

"Where, in addition to the three elders and sovereigns, no one else is allowed to fly in the Zongmen, so we have to use it."

Lu Qing took the three men on the white jade ladder in front of the Zongmen and smiled at Ningqi.

"No problem."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.