1658: C1658 You Are Lying！？

C1658 You Are Lying！？

You're lying!

Happy Devil Sovereign looked at Pill Emperor Bodhi indifferently. As time passed, everyone felt the atmosphere in the Ice and Snow Palace was incomparably oppressive. The fear in their eyes when they looked at Happy Devil Sovereign was getting stronger and stronger!

"En, I believe it. You really don't know Ning Beixuan's whereabouts. I don't think you would dare lie in front of me."

Happy Devil Sovereign suddenly smiled.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. But right after that, Happy Devil Sovereign changed the topic once more. The coldness in his voice was even colder than the coldness brought by the ice palace.

"I was planning to find someone who is related to him and bring them to the Happy Devil Sect to deal with them. But I never thought that this kid is your junior brother. This is my honor. No matter what, I have to give him face. However, if you want my Happy Devil Sect to not harm the innocent... One month later, prepare three Tier 9 medicinal pills. Pill Emperor Bodhi, personally deliver them to my Happy Devil Sect. "

Happy Devil Sovereign sneered. Without waiting for Pill Emperor Bodhi to speak, he turned around and left.

After confirming that he had left, Flame Pill Monarch frowned and said, "Pill Emperor Bodhi, three Tier 9 medicinal pills. I'm afraid that it will cost one-third of the immortal herbs and herbs in our Alchemist Alliance..."

The other Pill Monarch's expressions were also somewhat ugly. As for the Pill Saint, they frowned and looked at each other. They could see the dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

Because Ning Qi alone wanted to reduce the Alchemist Alliance's immortal grass and spirit herbs storage by a third. This was an extremely heavy loss to them!

Perhaps, for a long period of time, the immortal herbs and spirit herbs that were distributed to them would be distributed to them. It would be at least seventy to eighty percent less! And so on, the number of immortal grass and spiritual herbs that the Pill Venerable and Alchemy Ancestors under their command could obtain was even fewer. It was equivalent to all the cultivators in the Alchemist Alliance taking the blame for Ning Qi!

"These three pills, I, Bodhi Pill, will provide them myself. If there's nothing else, you can leave now..."

Pill Emperor Bodhi waved his hand indifferently.

Flame Pill Monarch and the others heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts when they heard this. Then, they got up and left.

"Little junior brother, who isn't someone to be trifled with? Go and provoke that devil, Happy Devil Sovereign. Three Tier 9 medicinal pills. This time, Senior Brother will pay a huge price for you..."

Only after everyone had left did Pill Emperor Bodhi reveal a trace of a bitter smile on his face.

...

Deer Sect Immortal Dynasty.

Daan City.

Ning Qi had just teleported from Hidden Immortal Platform to this place when he saw many portraits of himself pasted on the walls. Many cultivators were pointing their fingers at the portraits.

"Tsk, I heard that a thousand years ago, these people were the leaders of Daan City."

"If we can find his whereabouts, we will be able to join the Happy Devil Sect as an outer sect disciple. That feeling, not only will we not have to worry about cultivation resources in the future, I also heard about female cultivator of the Happy Devil Sect. Each one of them is more beautiful than the last, and each one of them knows how to play! "

" Chief Elder Chen, with your cultivation base, I'm afraid you will be sucked dry in one night! You still want to enter the Happy Devil Sect?"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Elder Chen's face turned red, and he refuted with dissatisfaction. When he was about to turn around and leave, he happened to see Ning Qi looking at the portrait.

"Huh? Why do you look so familiar?"

Elder Chen took a few steps forward. He suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he wanted to turn around and look at Ning Qi again, he couldn't find any trace of Ning Qi.

"Wait! It's him! Ning Beixuan!"

Elder Chen exclaimed.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

"Chief Elder Chen, are you crazy? Of course we know this guy is Ning Beixuan. Why are you so excited?"0

A cultivator twitched his mouth in dissatisfaction.

"No, listen to me!"

A trace of excitement appeared in Elder Chen's eyes. He said anxiously, "I saw Ning Beixuan just now! He stood with us!"

"Huh? Ning Beixuan? Standing with us? Where is he?"

Everyone looked around, but they couldn't find anyone who looked similar to Ning Qi. Some of the cultivators immediately felt that they had been fooled. They looked at Elder Chen with a trace of hostility.

"Why don't you believe me?! I really saw him! No, I have to report this news to the City Lord. Hahaha, when the Happy Devil Sect catches Ning Beixuan, I, Chen Tianming, will be going to the Happy Devil Sect to become an outer sect disciple!"

Elder Chen let out a wild laugh, then he excitedly ran towards the City Lord Mansion. When everyone saw that his appearance didn't seem to be fake, they were surprised and bewildered. Some of them reacted quickly, and rushed towards the Daan City's city gate.

...

"This is strange. How did the Happy Devil Sect know that I killed Chen Zhong and took away the Immortal Killing Devil Gourd so quickly?"

After Ning Qi left the Daan City, he was deep in thought as he flew towards the nearest teleportation formation.

He felt that the arrest warrant this time was very strange. Could it be that the three Broken Sun Sect cultivators that he had rescued had spread the news?

Ning Qi quickly denied this possibility. Putting aside whether the three of them had the courage to do so, just from the fact that they were willing to go back and die with Wu Yin, it could be seen that they weren't the kind of people who would betray others.

"Ning Beixuan?"

"Hahaha! It really is him!"

"The cultivators in front, stop right now!"

A few groups of cultivators were flying towards Ning Qi. Ning Qi's speed was not fast at all. And these cultivators were all First Tribulation Creators. Therefore, they could easily see Ning Qi's face. He was clearly the main character of the arrest warrant issued by the Happy Devil Sect, Ning Beixuan!

Ning Qi smiled and stopped. He turned to the group and said, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"It is indeed him! It could not be wrong! Hahaha, Ning Beixuan, you are wanted by the Happy Devil Sect. Quickly follow us to meet Happy Devil Sovereign. Perhaps you will be able to keep your life! "

A cultivator with a sharp mouth and a monkey face stared at Ning Qi, his eyes were filled with greed.

Apart from him, there were also seven or eight other cultivators. All of them had different appearances, but there was one thing that they all had the same cultivation base - First Tribulation Creator.

"Didn't the wanted poster state my cultivation base?"

Ning Qi looked at these guys with a strange expression.

His cultivation base?

Everyone was slightly startled, then a trace of surprise flashed across their eyes. They looked at Ning Qi with some fear. The monkey-faced cultivator frowned and said, "The wanted poster did not specify your cultivation base, but it was said that thousands of years ago... You are only a Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warrior. No matter how strong you are now, you are only a First Tribulation Creator, right? "

"I'm sorry, I just broke through a while ago, and now I'm a Third Tribulation Creator."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Third Tribulation Creator?

The group of cultivators looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, and their bodies became extremely stiff. Their eyes revealed a look of fear, and the monkey-faced cultivator quickly retreated a distance. He looked at Ning Qi with surprise and doubt. "Are you lying?"

As soon as his voice faded, a mighty force of creation was unleashed from Ning Qi's body and swept towards them. This time, they finally believed what Ning Qi just said. They screamed in fear and fled in all directions.

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