Chapter 3093: Ning Shibo?

The rest of the demon's look has become dignified. On the contrary, Lucifer's morning light is a long sigh of relief. The depth of the eye is flashing a hint of unpleasant joy. If you are really true, the Hanbei Emperor really has May be dead! Then he Lu Xifa and so on, if there is no big enemy!

"Is it a congenital spirit, we can't make a conclusion for the time being, don't shake your mood because of such news."

The Blood Pond Monarch shook his head. "Only one can be sure that the North Han Emperor is indeed dead. I suggest that you should not act rashly until there is no new Emperor."

"Seconded."

"Attachment." The recommendation of the Blood Pond Monarch will soon be passed through. All the monarchs are old monsters who have been practicing for many years. The mind is deeper than anyone else. No one will die because of the Hanbei Emperor. Tianting Xianyu, they only know that the North Han Emperor is not an opponent, and they are naturally not enough to see.

Therefore, the proposal of the Blood Pool Monarch was approved by all the members.

"Right, there is still no news about the Heavenly Monster?"

The blood pool magic king frowned.

"What the bald head is doing, it is estimated that he is fascinated by the fairyland, and he wants to find the inheritance that he keeps saying."

A monarch smiled and shook his head.

"Forget it, you have been careful during this time. In the early stage, we were dominant in the Mozu, and now the Xianzu is dominant."

The blood pool demon swings his hand.

.........

"Not a year..." Ning Qi returned to Xiu Luozong from the top training grounds and took a look at the property list taskbar details. His advanced task completion was only a few months, and he counted the time. In the top practice training field, it takes five months at a time, and three times a month, if it is in the process

In the words of Zong, the advanced task should be almost a year.

"In the next nine years, there will be no training, no training."

Ning Qi speaks to himself.

"Ning seniors can be."

There was a female voice suddenly coming out of the door.

Ning Qi walked out of Dongfu and saw a Xiu Luozong female disciple looking at herself in a trench, with curiosity, worship, and a trace of fear.

"what's up."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Ning seniors are just fine. It is the rider of Long Xianjun who told me to inform the predecessors of Ning, Hanyang Xianjun, Tianhe Xianjun, and Pengpeng Xianjun have arrived, arranged the banquet, only to wait for the seniors to go."

Li Wei quickly said.

"Glass?"

Ning Qi stunned, and immediately thought of riding Long Xianjun seems to have mentioned, but he stayed in the top practice training ground for hundreds of years, almost forgot.

"Oh, let's go, you lead the way."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes."

Li Wei nodded quickly.

She flew with Ning Qi Chao Xiu Luo Zong Feast Hall. On the way, Li Wei used to sneak a sneak peek at Ning Qi from time to time. When her eyes were discovered by Ning Qi, it was like a kitten eating a fish, panicked. Looking forward, the body seems to be stiff.

"I am so scary?"

Ning Qi is speechless.

All the way to nothing, soon arrived at the feast hall, Ning Qi found that it is very lively, riding Long Xianjun is afraid not only invited Ning Qi, but also invited the other Zongmen owners on the Shura Star, but those People can only walk, only Ning Qi and Li Wei are walking empty.

Therefore, when Ning Qi arrived, no amount of light was swept from the ground. After they saw Ning Qi’s appearance, they bowed their heads with respect and caution.

"Ning seniors, that's it, you go in, I won't go in."

Li Wei took Ning Qi to the door and ran away as soon as he smoked. Ning Qi smiled and walked into the banquet hall and found that there were hundreds of tables inside, the most central table, sitting on the dragon fairy and so on, and two of them also radiating the immortal atmosphere, Ning Qi did not The strange fairy who I have seen, in addition to this, the table around is all Taiyi, Xuanxian exists, repair

The lower the lower the side.

Duan Ying is sitting at the next door of Xianjun. The same table with him is the Shura Zongzong master, and the Taiyi Zhenxian exists. Li Mozhen and the Fox Orange are not seen. They want to come and kill the Mozu.

For Li Mozhen's character, Ning Qi knows best. If it is not such a cultivation madness, even if there is a system to give her a bonus, it is impossible to become a great consummation in such a short period of time, and also condense its own. Road sign.

Ning Qi just entered the temple and someone discovered it.

"Ning Daoyou, you are finally here, I thought you were going to retreat to miss this celebration feast!"

Riding Dragon Xianjun got up and laughed.

The rest of the Xianjun also stood up and screamed, and the monks in the entire banquet hall stood up, looking at the respectful Ningqi.

"You are welcome, sit down."

Ning Qi and the good people arched their hands.

At the gate, the tables of Ning Qi’s recent Xuan Xian are very excited. They don’t look too old. They should be regarded as a figure of Tianjiao. This time they came to Xiu Luoxing, in order to see Ningqi’s side, by the way This place is against the Mozu.

It can be said that from the moment Ning Qi was killed in the morning of the death of Lucifer, he had many more fans. This can be seen from the idols that have increased in the sea.

"Ning seniors are kind and good!"

"There is no shelf at all!"

"This time I must find an opportunity to ask for advice!"

"Together, I am afraid that I will not dare to go alone."

No amount of light followed Ning Qi's figure until he sat down on the main table, and it was taken back.

"Ning Daoyou, I will tell you about this, this is the elders of the elders, Luo Yandaoyou, the late Xianjun, but because they do not want to be under the jurisdiction of Emperor Xiandi, there is no title of Xianjun, and it is also very low-key on weekdays. There are not many people who know."

Riding the dragon fairy laughed.

The immortal he introduced, looks like a 50-60-year-old, with a hint of anger in his body. This anger is not a smoldering spirit, but a practice of practicing some kind of fire attribute.

Artifacts?

It seems that it should be a master of refining.

Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly.

"Ning Daoyou, long time."

Luo Yan smiled and arched his hand.

"I don't have to ride Long Xianjun to introduce it. I am in Ziqing, I have seen Ning Shibo."

Another Xianjun, who seems to be younger, stood up directly and bowed to Ningqi.

The temple suddenly became silent.

Ning Shibo?

This Xianjun, who does not show the mountains and does not reveal the water, even called Ning Beixuan as a teacher. What exactly is going on?

"Is the master of Ning's predecessors not the ancestors of the ancestors Yuqing?"

Everyone looked at this scene with a blank look.

Even the rider Long Xianjun and others were smashed by this scene.

"You call me a teacher?"

Ning Qi’s eyes showed a strange color, and he had seen the ignorance of the dry, but he had never seen the teacher.

Who is this guy? Don’t you play such a joke?