"The hole predecessors."
Ning Qi was relieved and arched his hand.
"Come with me, my ancestor has been waiting for a long time."
Kong Wen smiled.
“How long does the ancestor wait?”
"Is it..." The people suddenly remembered that the ancestors of Yuqing had to accept Ningqi as a pro-disciple. As a result, they looked at Ningqi’s eyes and made a huge change again. Many Yuqingmen’s disciples were in the hearts. Some excitement, when Ningqi followed Kong Wen, they opened their mouths to Ningqi Road.
"Ning Shidi, we will be the same teacher in the future. At that time, we will learn more and more!"
"You will call the uncle or the uncle in the future."
Kong Wen stopped his body and seriously went to the public.
Everyone gave a slight glimpse, and then the face changed.
When Ningqi saw it, he couldn’t help but smile: "That's the case, there is no good discussion between Shibo and the teacher."
When Kong Wen took Ning Qi to the place where Yu Qing’s ancestors practiced, he had been using Ning Qi to look at Ning Qi.
"The predecessors, there is something on my face."
Ning Qi touched his cheek.
"I just want to see what is different in the first place. You also know that our ancestors have not been listed in the Tiandao list for many years. This time, it is still the first place in the Xianxian, direct force. The immortality of the whole fairyland exists..."
Kong Wen smiled and said.
"Maybe just the same name with the same name."
Ning Qidao.
Confucius slightly glimpses, this possibility is not without, but from the performance of Ning Qi this time, he is more likely to be the first in the list. Moreover, even if it doesn't, it doesn't matter. As early as when the Xuanjian Zongzong Gate was bigger than the original, Kong Wen saw that Ning Qi was somewhat unusual. Later, he learned that Ning Qi held the Shanhe Zijin hammer and suppressed hundreds of people. Tianxian exists, and at that time, Ningqi is just a perfect person, so
Qualifications, if not the first place in the immortal list, it is also extremely enchanting existence, fully qualified to become a pro-disciple of the Yuqing ancestors.
Soon, Kong Wen took Ning Qi to a beautiful valley. As soon as he entered this place, Ning Qi felt the extraordinary place here. The spirit of the fairy spirit here is stronger than the main peak of Xuan Jianzong. Dozens of times, Ning Qi noticed that Kong Wen just seemed to **** a few breaths?
In the valley, there is a small bamboo building. In front of the bamboo building, an old man sits at the stone table and is playing chess alone.
Kong Wen took Ning Qi to the old man. "Master, Ning Beixuan."
"Master?" Originally, Kong Wen was also a pro-disciple of Yuqing's ancestors! Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a trace of gloom. It’s no wonder that he always felt that Kong Wen was somewhat different from Jiang Kun and others. It seems that Kong Wen is the patriot of Jin Xianzhong, otherwise he will be accepted as a disciple by Yu Qing’s ancestors, and this news seems to be The outside world is unaware of it.
Yuqing ancestors did not have a pro-disciple!
"Yuqing predecessors."
Ning Qi smiled and arched his hand.
In front of this old man looks very lean, looks very different from the fairy wind bones, it seems to be a very ordinary old man.
However, Ning Qi knows that he is the only Xuan Xian on the ancestral star. Even the big Luo Jinxian, such as the old man of Xuanjian, can't support him in front of him?
"Come on? Sit."
Yuqing’s ancestors smiled and his eyes were always on the board.
Ning Qi glanced at the stone table. In addition to the stone bench where the ancestors of Yuqing were sitting, only he had a stone bench opposite him. Ning Qi saw him and sat opposite the Yuqing ancestors, while Kong Wen looked at him. Standing by the side.
After sitting down, Ning Qi discovered that the chess under Yuqing's ancestors was a bit special. The chessboard was covered with a faint mist. With Ningqi's cultivation, he could not see the specific situation on the board. I saw Yuqing. From time to time, my ancestors put their hands into the fog, and suddenly there will be a tragic transmission.
Ning Qi repeatedly confirmed that the tragic sound was indeed from the chessboard!
After about a slap in the tea, accompanied by a terrible sound, the fog on the board gradually dispersed. Ning Qi saw no chess piece above. What kind of ghost is the ancestors of Yuqing?
Yuqing’s ancestors saw the doubts in Ningqi’s eyes, but they did not explain them, but smiled and said: “Career.”
At this time, a cup of tea was handed to Confucius by Confucius.
When Ning Qi saw it, he got up and gave the tea to the ancestors of Yuqing, saying: "Master."
Kong Wen's face couldn't help but pull it. When he was a teacher, what time was it? Yuqing’s ancestors smiled and took the tea. He didn’t seem to care about the red tape. He drank it directly and said: “Well, you will be my ninth pro-disciple in the future. You have seen Kong Wen, you are the eight brothers. The remaining seven are not within the ancestral star. In the future, Kong Wen will teach me on behalf of you. You are good.
Follow him to practice and strive for an early testimony. ”
The ninth pro-disciple?
Ning Qi was a little surprised. Yu Qing's ancestors were the first masters on the ancestral star. Naturally, there are also detailed information about him.
But without exception, the information shows that Yuqing’s ancestors did not have any pro-disciples. Now it seems that the secret work of Yuqing’s ancestors is doing very well!
"Kong Wen, take him to pick the exercises."
Yuqing ancestors faint road.
"Yes, Master!"
Kong Wen nodded, and said to Ning Qi: "Little teacher, let me go."
"The Master respected me first."
Ning Qi smiled and left with Kong Wen.
In fact, I have always stayed with the existence of Xuanxian, such as Yuqing’s ancestors, and let Ningqi feel quite pressured. Seeing that the other party did not personally teach, Ning Qi’s heart was relieved.
Kong Wen is different. With him, Ning Qi doesn't feel too much pressure. Perhaps his strength is now much stronger than it was at the beginning. Even if it is against the ordinary Jinxian, it will not A trick to defeat, it is not a problem to think of hundreds of moves.
"Kong Shixiong, what kind of chess is it under the master? Why is there a tragic sound inside?"
Ning Qi asked curiously.
Kong Wen mysteriously smiled. "Do you know who is playing the game with the Master?"
Ning Qi thought about it and said with uncertainty: "I?" Kong Wen's look changed slightly, no longer selling off, directly said: "The person who just played with the Master is the owner of the cast iron mountain, the cast iron mountain and us Yuqing. Like the door, it is the top sect of another six-level planet. The owner of the cast-iron mountain is also the existence of Xuanxian, just in the game.
I want to come to the hands of the Master, including millions of disciples in the cast-iron mountain. Now the body is estimated to be cold..."
Ning Qi’s heart sucked a cold breath, and when he played chess, he killed a mysterious fairy? And the million people who are Xuanxian? Is this the means of Yuqing's ancestors? He suddenly thought that the means of this fairyland was far worse than the central mainland. Whether it was the ancient Tianlong family of Xiaoliu or the Haoran star writer, they were almost endangered by the genocide...