1682: C1682 Sold Again!

C1682 Sold Again!

Sold again!

Ten days. During these ten days, the rain of blood outside was getting heavier and heavier. Without any intention of stopping, Ning Qi would occasionally stand at the entrance of the dilapidated temple. He observed the souls of the ancient experts that passed by from afar. There were strong and weak auras of these people. However, what Bu Shaofeng said was that the souls of the ancient experts that could kill the Ninth Tribulation Creator... He did not see any of them.

Perhaps, the soul of such an ancient expert would not appear so easily. Or perhaps, they would only appear when they sensed a powerful enemy.

As for why these souls were not taken away by the Underworld Cultivator but were instead left behind in this place... There was only one explanation, and that was the Restriction. It could isolate the detection of the Underworld Cultivator. If the Wang family had such a Restriction back then... Wang Xue's soul wouldn't have been taken away by the Underworld Cultivator.

"This is the God and Ghost Forbidden Ground. It has been a long time since I stepped foot in this place..."

Dragon Devouring Pill Monarch's voice sounded in Ning Qi's mind.

"How's your seclusion going?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"I have made some progress. Perhaps I can stay in this world for a longer period of time. But a while ago, I sensed a few terrifying auras. One of them is very familiar. It's that guy, right?"

"En, it should be him."

"He didn't notice you?"

"It's just a stupid donkey, how could he find me? You have to know, we're in the dark, and the other party is in the open. If you can discover me so easily after I refined his Nine Reserve Divine Bell, then you won't be able to see me anymore."

... "Indeed, when are we going to Immortal Prison?"

"Strength. We don't have enough strength right now. Even if we enter Immortal Prison, how are we going to get out? Let's wait, as long as I have an 80% certainty, I will go in."

"Alright."

Dragon Devouring Pill Monarch's voice gradually disappeared, as if he had gone into seclusion again. Many cultivators in the dilapidated temple were quietly sizing up Ning Qi, as if they were trying to guess Ning Qi's origin.

He didn't seem to be very old, and his strength was stronger than the Heavenly Prodigy of the Happy Devil Sect. He wasn't a cultivator from the seven major sects, so his origin was a little strange and hard to guess.

Xiao Wuye and the others naturally didn't expect this ordinary looking cultivator standing in front of them. It would be Ning Qi, Ning Beixuan, who had fought with them for Dragon Devouring Pill Monarch's inheritance in the Night Pill Vein, and was then personally ordered to be wanted by Happy Devil Sovereign. They had secretly communicated with each other several times over the past ten days, trying to determine Ning Qi's strength. Would they have the confidence to suppress Ning Qi with the force of lightning?

The answer was... They had no confidence.

Another 20 days passed and a month of blood rain fell. Gradually, it stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed. Everyone knew that they could continue on their journey. If they were lucky next time... They probably wouldn't encounter a second rain of blood.

"Let's go."

Ning Qi smiled at Bu Shaofeng and his sister. The two of them immediately stood up and followed him out of the temple. Tu Kong and the other two hesitated for a moment and quickly caught up.

"What should we do?"

Yuv Feng from the Heart Devil Sect glanced at everyone.

"We'll wait here. We'll wait until eldest senior brother and the others break free and gather our forces before continuing our journey."

Xiao Wuye said in a flat tone.

"What if that eldest senior brother from the Happy Devil Sect finds out that Zhao Lang and the other two are dead?"

Yuv Feng frowned slightly.

"Do you mean we should go up and keep him here until eldest senior brother and the others arrive?"

Fu Ji's eyes revealed a trace of ridicule, "Do you think you have this kind of strength?"

"If we work together, the Fourth Tribulation Creator won't be afraid. How would we know if we don't give it a try? Back when we were seizing Dragon Devouring Pill Monarch's inheritance in Night Pill Vein, didn't we work together once? Now, thousands of years have passed, and everyone's cultivation base has improved. If we work together again, our power will be even greater than before! "

Yuv Feng said.

"Amitabha, we can give it a try."

Shijia Ruye smiled.

"Forget it, it was too hasty. Zhao Lang died just like that."

Xiao Wuye's eyes darkened and he shook his head lightly.

"Mr. Xuanbei..."

Tu Kong called out in embarrassment. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui stood behind him and looked at Ning Qi with a guilty look. After all, Tu Kong had 'betrayed' Ning Qi twice, but he still wanted to make up with Ning Qi. It seemed to be a little difficult.

"What is it?"

Ning Qi stopped and smiled.

Bu Shaofeng and his sister looked at each other with disdain in their eyes. When they were facing Old Ghost Du, they decisively gave up on them and senior. Now, after seeing senior's formidable strength, they decided to join him. They wanted to use their senior to safely arrive at Death Impasse?

In his dreams!

"That, I'm sorry for the misunderstanding earlier. Why don't we form a team again? I didn't expect Wan Loong and the other two to have another motive. Now, only the few of us are left. With more people, we can take care of each other on the way, right?"

Tu Kong smiled and said.

This was the result of his consideration over the next few days. He realized that Ning Qi's temperament seemed to be indifferent, and he didn't care about his' betrayal '. Otherwise, he would have kicked him out of the ruined temple.

This made Tu Kong feel that Ning Qi would very likely agree to let him go together and cross the God and Ghost Forbidden Lands. They were one step closer to the Death Impasse, and there were more and more dangerous places ahead. With an expert like Ning Qi leading the way, plus the two local guides by his side, it would greatly increase their chances of reaching the Death Impasse!

"Miss Zhang and Miss Ji can come together. You can forget about it. Next time you turn around and sell me off, what should we do?"

Ning Qi said with a smile that was not a smile.

"This, definitely not, absolutely not!"

Tu Kong forced a smile and quickly patted his chest to guarantee.

"Eldest senior brother? You guys came out?"

A surprised voice suddenly came from behind. Everyone turned around and saw a large group of cultivators walking up the small path. The auras of the seven leaders were far stronger than the Third Tribulation Creator!

"It's them..."

Tu Kong was slightly shocked. Before they left, they had seen this group of cultivators in Desolate Domain Great Market. At that time, Tu Kong was somewhat envious that these seven big sects could easily form such a powerful group.

"Where's Zhao Lang?"

"He's dead."

" Who killed him? "

"「 He was there. 」"

Yuv Feng pointed at Ning Qi.

The leader of the Happy Devil Sect immediately looked at Ning Qi. The killing intent in his eyes couldn't be restrained. Seeing this, Tu Kong immediately forced a smile, turned around and walked to the side.

"Sold again!"1

Bu Shaofeng couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Tu Kong acted as if he did not hear it. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui, on the other hand, looked ashamed. Why did this big brother Tu become more and more despicable?

Obviously, Tu Kong's actions these few times had aroused a trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts. No matter how much they cherished their lives, they still had to have the pride of being a cultivator!

"It's you. Did you kill Zhao Lang? Do you know that he is the Heavenly Prodigy that the Happy Devil Sect has nurtured with great care. In the future, he will have the chance to reach the Immortal King realm just like me?"

A group of cultivators walked up to Ning Qi. The leader of the Happy Devil Sect looked at Ning Qi with an incomparably cold expression and asked in a cold voice.

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