1656: C1656 An Arrest Warrant

C1656 An Arrest Warrant

Article 1656.

"You are... Yuv Zhaoshan?"

Ning Qi looked at Yuv Zhaoshan and smiled.

When Yuv Zhaoshan saw that Ning Qi knew his name, he was obviously a little excited and agreed.

"When the Cloud Rise Holy Land moved away, why didn't you follow them? At that time, you weren't in the sect?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"I was only an outer sect disciple at that time, and I happened to have offended some enemies in the past. During that period of time, when I was out on a mission, I was hunted down by those enemies. So I didn't return to the sect. After I settled my enemies, when I went back, there was no one in the sect anymore. "

Yuv Zhaoshan said with a bitter smile.

A look of realization flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. There were still many disciples like Yuv Zhaoshan who hadn't returned in time. However, those people might die of old age and die in battle. He was the only one who could reach Yuv Zhaoshan's current level.

"How about this, I will follow you all back to the Cloud Rising Sect. Use a month's time to guide you all in your cultivation. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. After a month, I'll leave this place and come back next time. I wonder when it will be. "

Ning Qi said faintly.

Yuv Zhaoshan and the others were happy at first. When they heard that Ning Qi only stayed for a month, they looked like they wanted to say something.

After returning to the Cloud Rising Sect, Ning Qi looked at the scenery around him with some nostalgia. However, compared to the past, the Cloud Rising Sect was much quieter now. In total, there were only about 200 people in the sect. Ning Qi spent a month to guide these guys in their cultivation. In the end, when he left, he left behind a Cosmos Ring. The cultivation resources inside were enough for the disciples of Cloud Rising Sect to have no worries for the next hundred years!

At the same time, he gave Yuv Zhaoshan and a few elders of the Cloud Rising Sect a High-grade Magic Artifact each. A great item could easily bring disaster to them. However, the High-grade Magic Artifact was very suitable. At least in the East Profound Land, it was enough to increase their combat strength by several times. And to the Dharma Image Cultivator, the attraction of the High-grade Magic Artifact wasn't too strong.

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Central Continent.

Daoyan Immortal City.

In a dark cave, there was a golden Eight Trigrams spinning in the air. The symbols on it were densely packed, and they carried all kinds of special symbols, giving off an ancient aura.

After spinning for a short while, a virtual image suddenly appeared below the golden Eight Trigrams. If Ning Qi was here, he would have found out that this was the same person who killed Chen Zhong in Blood River Market and seized the Happy Devil Gourd. Then, he would have a great battle with Ziyue Yanjun in the creation domain.

"Hehe, so it's you, little mouse. Yan Jun really died in your hands. But I never thought that the Happy Devil Gourd would also fall into your hands..."

A hoarse voice sounded in the darkness of the cave. In the darkness, there was a pair of pale green eyes staring at the scene in front of them.

Cangji Yuanzun used his divine ability of divination to communicate with the rules of the Heavenly Dao. After a total of eighty-one days, he finally calculated the cause and effect of Ziyue Yanjun's disappearance.

However, the strength that Ning Qi had revealed surprised Cangji Yuanzun. Previously, Ning Qi had killed four Immortal King Level warriors with his Second Tribulation Creator cultivation. With Cangji Yuanzun's knowledge and experience, it wasn't too shocking.

A long, long time ago, there were a few amazing Heavenly Prodigies that appeared in Central Continent. However, even Ziyue Yanjun, the creator of the Seven Tribulations, had died in his hands. Cangji Yuanzun couldn't help but look at Ning Qi in a different light.

"Even Yan Jun, who possessed that kind of bloodline, died in his hands. Could this guy be the chess piece that was laid down by that man?"

A trace of doubt flashed across his dark green eyes.

Not long after, a figure entered the cave.

"Essence Sovereign!"

"Go to the Happy Devil Sect and ask Happy Devil Sovereign to come and see me."

"Yes!"

After waiting for about a day, a twenty-four-year-old Young Cultivator appeared outside the cave. He was wearing a black and red robe, but it was wide open. His chest was completely exposed to the air, revealing his strong chest muscles. There was a string of black beads hanging on his neck. His expression was cold. His lips were dark purple and his eye bags were also very deep. However, when his eyes opened and closed, invisibly, there was a sharp aura.0

He did not enter the cave, but stood outside the cave.

"Cangji Yuanzun, why did you call me here in such a hurry? Is there anything you need?"

Young Cultivator said coldly.

"Happy Devil Sovereign, I heard you lost your Happy Devil Gourd?"

Cangji Yuanzun's hoarse voice came from the cave.

Happy Devil Sovereign's expression changed slightly, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes. The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile, "I'm afraid that all the cultivators in Central Continent already know about this. Did Cangji Yuanzun call me here just to tell me about this matter?"

"If I knew about the whereabouts of the Happy Devil Gourd and Happy Devil Sovereign's attitude, would I be more respectful?"

There was a trace of ridicule in his hoarse voice.

"What?"

A trace of suspicion flashed across Happy Devil Sovereign's eyes. At this moment, he had thought of many things, including whether the Happy Devil Gourd had been taken away by Cangji Yuanzun.

"Don't think too much about it. What's the use of having the Demonic Gourd? The Demonic Gourd isn't in my hands, but I know who has the Happy Devil Gourd."

"Lord Essence Sovereign, if you know which thief stole the Happy Devil Gourd, please inform this noble one. This noble one will be endlessly grateful!"

Happy Devil Sovereign cupped his hands and said.

There was no sound in the cave. It was silent for a while. When Happy Devil Sovereign was getting impatient, the hoarse voice sounded again.

"Alchemist Alliance, Ning Beixuan."

"Alchemist Alliance, Ning Beixuan?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Happy Devil Sovereign's eyes. Who was this man? Why had he never heard of him? He could recognize all nine of the Pill Monarch in the Alchemist Alliance. Since he wasn't one of them... Could it be that there was a Pill Saint level figure in the Alchemist Alliance who dared to covet his Happy Devil Gourd?

This was unbelievable.

After a moment of silence, Happy Devil Sovereign cupped his hands once more and turned around to leave. Once he returned to the Happy Devil Sect, he ordered his men to gather information about Ning Beixuan.

"He killed four Immortal Kings with just a Second Tribulation Creation Stage cultivation base? Hmm, there is also a disciple of mine who seems to have died in his hands? Hehehe..."

Looking at the information in his hands, Happy Devil Sovereign let out a cold laugh. After a while, he summoned his disciple and issued a wanted poster.

"Master, should we discuss this matter with the Alchemist Alliance?"

A bewitching female cultivator stood in front of Happy Devil Sovereign and said in a low voice.

Happy Devil Sovereign reached out to grab her and placed his hands on her body. He said with a cold smile, "What is the Alchemist Alliance? Pill Emperor Bodhi is just a Creator of the Eight Tribulations. If it was really a cultivator of the Alchemist Alliance who killed Chen Zhong and took away the Happy Devil Gourd, I will make them pay the price they deserve!"

"Master, Master, I understand now..."

Female cultivator's face turned red.

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