1068: C1068 Good Fortune Mountain Range

C1068 Good Fortune Mountain Range

# 1068 # Good Fortune Mountain Range #

"If you don't see them, I guess the old ancestor of Chu family and the old ancestor of Dongfang family will be restless."

Lo Qingyi said with a smile, but he was secretly delighted.

"I don't like people. I don't like those two guys."

Ning Qi laughed.

"Little junior brother, Master wants you to come over."

Jiaang Qing appeared at the door and waved at Ning Qi.

Lo Qingyi saw this and quickly got up. He cupped his hands and smiled, "I will take my leave first."

"Take care, I will not see you off."

Ning Qi nodded.

After Lo Qingyi left, Ning Qi and Jiaang Qing went to Meng Qingling's courtyard. Along the way, Ning Qi had asked Jiaang Qing about it. It turned out that Faang Bai, who had been missing, had appeared.

Dongfang Haojie, Dongfang Yuluo, Zhang Loong and Zhao Hu, Shu Donglai and Meng Qingling were all in the courtyard. Faang Bai, on the other hand, was standing in front of them. There was a trace of tiredness on his face.

"Sect Leader, you have to save my big brother and the others!"

When Faang Bai saw Ning Qi, he knelt down in front of Ning Qi with a puff. Two lines of hot tears flowed down from his eyes.

"Stand up. If you have something to say, tell me slowly. Tell me what happened."

Ning Qi frowned and said.

Faang Bai's reaction gave him a bad feeling.

"Big brother and I were knocked out by a sneak attack the day we entered the Dragon Domain. When we woke up, our bodies were weak, as if we were poisoned. We couldn't even lift our strength..."

After listening to Faang Bai's narration, everyone's facial expression became uglier and uglier.

"It was the middle-aged man who came with Hua Yeyu to seek revenge!"

Ning Qi's expression was somewhat gloomy, "I didn't expect him to return and even mix into the Dragon Domain."

According to Faang Bai, it was not only him and Faang Mo. At least half of the seventy-two War God in the War God Temple that had yet to be found had fallen into his hands. It seemed like he was going to perform some kind of ceremony, and this kind of ceremony... This ceremony required a lot of flesh and blood sacrifices. When Faang Bai escaped, the prison that was hollowed out from the mountain already had no less than twenty thousand people locked up!

"Hua Yeyu did not look like a human or a ghost before she turned into a zombie. Even though I beheaded her, I might be able to revive her using a special method. That middle-aged man must be thinking of this. Faang Bai, do you know the way? Bring me there. "

Ning Qi said faintly.

"Little junior brother, shall we go too?"

Jiaang Qing said.

"That guy's means are too cruel. You guys better not follow him. I don't have full confidence in protecting you guys."

Ning Qi said.

"I know the way. Along the way, I met some cultivators who asked about the name of that place. It seems to be called... Good Fortune Mountain Range."

Faang Bai saw that Ning Qi had agreed to go with him to rescue Faang Mo, and his face revealed a look of wild joy.

"Good Fortune Mountain Range?"

A strange expression emerged on Ning Qi's face. That was the territory of Creation Dragon Clan.

During the last advancement, the system had given him a clue about the third Dragon Ball. The clue pointed directly to the Creation Dragon Clan. Initially, he planned to wait until the power of the law had been condensed to the extreme before making another trip. Now, he could go and investigate the situation along the way.

When he went out, many cultivators came forward to greet him and greet him in a flattering manner. Ning Qi responded with a faint smile on his face.

Chu Zhi and Dongfang Liang hadn't left yet. When they saw Ning Qi, their faces didn't look too good. However, when they thought about the things that their old ancestor had instructed them to do, they walked forward unwillingly.

Before they could say anything, Ning Qi waved his hand and said, "I'm not free right now. You two can come again next time."

Looking at Ning Qi and his group disappearing on the street, a trace of anger appeared on Chu Zhi's face. He said in a low voice, "This kid is too arrogant. We came here personally to request an audience, yet he still dares to be so arrogant!"

"Who says not!"

Dongfang Liang angrily turned around and left.

...

Ning Qi had just left East Profound City with Faang Bai, Wu Jin, and the Titan when he heard a loud shout coming from ahead.

"Stop right there!"

Seven or eight Early Period of Battle Core Stage warriors were chasing after a young man crazily. When the young man saw Ning Qi, his eyes revealed a trace of surprise, and he immediately ran towards Ning Qi.

"It's you!"

Ning Qi looked at the young man and said with a faint smile, "Did you bump into someone else again?"

Wu Yin smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Ning, when you defeated Meng Tianlin yesterday, didn't you knock away his spearhead? I went to look for this spearhead. I didn't expect to be chased by these few thieves."

As he spoke, his palm slowly opened. In his palm, there was a bronze spearhead.

"Sir, this person stole something from my brothers. Please do not interfere in this matter!"

The few cultivators who were chasing after Wu Yin landed in front of Ning Qi. One of them gave Ning Qi a vicious glance and said.

He did not notice that the expressions of the few companions behind him had changed from shock, suspicion, to fear.

"You stole their things?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"I found them first," ___ said.

Wu Yin curled his lips.

"Alright, I believe you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Sir, so you are going to make the Seven Weirdoes of the Black Mountain Tribe your enemy for this child?"

The leader of the Seven Weirdoes of Black Mountain had a murderous look in his eyes. He had just arrived at East Profound City today. He was led by a few brothers to search for the Mountain Shaking Spear's spearhead, the Mid-grade Magic Artifact, which Meng Tianlin had left behind. Although it had been destroyed, its material had been slightly refined. It could at least produce one Low-grade Magic Artifact!

"Big, big, big..."

A person behind him stammered.

"What big? Go and take this person down!"2

The leader of the Seven Monsters of Black Mountain shouted coldly.

Ning Qi looked at them with a smile that was not a smile. The leader of the Seven Weirdoes of Black Mountain felt that it was a little strange. He turned around and looked at his sworn brothers. He frowned and said, "If you don't do it, do you want me to do it myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that there was something wrong with the expressions of these few brothers.

They were pale, sweating, and their eyes were filled with fear. Their bodies were trembling.

"Were you poisoned?"

The leader of the Seven Weirdoes of Black Mountain had a look of vigilance in his eyes. He instantly took a few steps back to distance himself from Ning Qila. He thought that Ning Qila had poisoned him silently.

Immediately after, the leader of the Seven Weirdoes of Black Mountain only felt a gust of wind behind his head. In the next moment, he felt a sharp pain. He turned around in shock. Before he could see clearly who did it, he received a few more punches on his face. The fists that carried the power of laws instantly made him dizzy.

"What are you doing? Why did you betray me?"

He finally saw that the ones who ambushed him were his sworn brothers. But why did you ambush him at such a time?

" Ning, Ning, Senior Ning, I have offended a lot of my brothers, I hope senior can forgive me. This person is extremely audacious, he offended senior, please punish him as you wish! "

Senior Ning?

When the eldest of the Seven Weirdoes of Black Mountain heard this name, a flash of lightning flashed across his mind. His body suddenly trembled, and he looked at Ning Qi with a pale face. He already knew who Ning Qi was.

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