2234: C2234 Want Some Face?

C2234 Want Some Face?

Do you want some face?

"Woof, woof, woof!"

The black dog barked a few more times and even looked in Patriarch Blood Devil's direction. Patriarch Blood Devil's body tensed up and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Why is it looking at me? I didn't offend it!"

Patriarch Blood Devil was shocked.

Ning Qi looked at the black dog and then looked at Patriarch Blood Devil. There was a smile in his eyes. He nodded at the black dog and walked towards Patriarch Blood Devil.

The black dog followed closely behind, and kept circling around Ning Qi's feet. It was just like an ordinary domestic puppy, and Daneng's level of existence could not be seen at all. However, all the cultivators present knew that the black dog was definitely not as simple as it appeared to be. Perhaps this tamed look would only appear in front of Ning Qi.

"I'm afraid this palace is related to this immortal. Otherwise, why would the black dog look like it knows him?"

The Sect Leader of the Devil Dao thought with a solemn expression.

The girls of Glaze Mountain Manor also looked at Ning Qi and the black dog beside him curiously.

"Mistress, I, I have never offended it..."

Patriarch Blood Devil smiled bitterly.

"Mistress? You want to accept such a role?"

Nether Third Prince was stunned for a moment and was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Then you can do the work he does in the future."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

When Nether Third Prince heard this, he smiled and looked at Patriarch Blood Devil. "You have to be obedient and sensible with Boss Beixuan. Otherwise, if Boss Beixuan doesn't hit you, I will hit you too. Do you understand?"

A terrifying Qi came out from Nether Third Prince's body and pressed down on Patriarch Blood Devil. Patriarch Blood Devil's legs went soft and he almost fell to his knees. He quickly nodded and said, "I understand..."

This scene was seen by the cultivators of the Righteous and Evil Dao. The way they looked at Patriarch Blood Devil became very strange.

"Mistress, I..."

Patriarch Blood Devil saw that the black dog was staring at him, and under the double pressure, he almost collapsed mentally.

Ning Qi looked at him and reached out to grab Zhang Zicheng from his hand. Patriarch Blood Devil was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize that the black dog was not looking at him, but Zhang Zicheng in his hand!

Patriarch Blood Devil heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. At the same time, he was also curious. What did Zhang Zicheng have to do with the black dog? Speaking of which, he had some admiration for Zhang Zicheng's strength. When Patriarch Blood Devil was still a Great Multiplication Stage Cultivator, his combat strength was definitely not as good as Zhang Zicheng's.

"You, what are you doing?!"

Zhang Zicheng looked at Ning Qi in fear.

"Give me back what doesn't belong to you."

Ning Qi smiled and took the iron collar off Zhang Zicheng's neck, then threw it at the black dog. The black dog stretched its head and the iron collar landed on the black dog's neck. At this moment, everyone realized that the black dog's aura had become as vast as the ocean. It was much stronger than before!

"This is..."

Nether Third Prince's eyes revealed a trace of shock. He was a Nether Snake. He was not a member of the Human Clan to begin with, so he was more sensitive to the black dog's aura. He realized that the black dog had brought him a kind of terrifying pressure after wearing the collar. It was even scarier than facing his father!

"Could it be a Heavenly Devil Level monster? How could it be..."

Nether Third Prince couldn't believe it.1

Without the iron ring, Zhang Zicheng's Qi was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye. Great Multiplication Stage, Tribulation Passing Stage, Fusion Period, God Transforming Stage and Nascent Infant Stage...

He couldn't even protect his original cultivation realm. In just a few breaths of time... His cultivation base had fallen to the early Golden Core realm, and there were many white hairs on his temples. He looked like he had aged a lot, and Zhang Zicheng could feel the changes in his body in fear. A hint of madness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he reached out to grab the black dog. "Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

"You even snatched the dog's collar. Do you have any shame?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

The dog's collar?

Everyone looked at Zhang Zicheng with strange expressions. Could it be that he had that terrifying power just now because he wore the collar that belonged to this black dog?

The Sect Leader of the Devil Dao and the others were shocked. A mere collar... How powerful is the original owner of this collar, the black dog, to what extent?

"I see... I told you, Zhang Zicheng is a Nascent Infant Stage warrior. Why did he suddenly become a Great Multiplication Stage? I thought he had been hiding his identity all this time. It turned out that he had borrowed the help of an external force. It seemed like he had indeed been to that palace before. The collar was also taken out from the palace, right?"

" I think this circle is an Immortal Weapon, it can forcefully raise a Nascent Infant Stage warrior to the Great Multiplication Stage. There was no other explanation besides the Immortal Weapon! However, the price seemed to be very high. Zhang Zicheng's cultivation base had fallen to the early Golden Core realm. I'm afraid that it will be a problem for him to recover to the Nascent Infant Stage in this lifetime..."

The whispers of the crowd were like devilish tunes piercing into one's ears. It entered into Zhang Zicheng's ears, and his crazy eyes swept across the surroundings. He saw the two Nascent Infant Stage warriors who were on good terms with him, looking at him with pity in their eyes. It was as if there was a hint of schadenfreude in the depths of their eyes.

Zhang Zicheng ignored the two of them and looked at Fairy Liulian. There was nothing special about Fairy Liulian's eyes, but it was because there was nothing special about them. She seemed calm and calm, without any joy or anger in her eyes. This made Zhang Zicheng feel extremely humiliated. Finally, he let out a series of wild laughter, as if he had gone crazy. He waved his arms and legs.

"This kid is crazy!"

Ning Qi shook his head and casually threw it away. Zhang Zicheng released his Flying Sword and flew away on his sword, leaving behind a string of wild laughter.

The two Nascent Infant Stage warriors who were brought here by Zhang Zicheng hesitated for a moment when they saw this. Then, they cupped their hands towards the surrounding seniors and chased after Zhang Zicheng with their heads lowered.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

The black dog received the collar and became even more energetic. It opened its mouth and bit Ning Qi's pant leg, and dragged him towards the palace.

"I'll go by myself."

Ning Qi quickly said.

With this bite, he could feel that the black dog's strength was much greater than his. As for how much it was, Ning Qi had no idea. However, even though the black dog's cultivation base was stronger than his, Ning Qi could clearly feel that there was no hostility in its heart. Instead, it was very close to him!

"Could it be the dog I raised in my previous life?"

A hint of curiosity arose in Ning Qi's heart. He followed the black dog and flew towards the palace. The rest of them stood where they were and watched this scene. They did not dare to follow, nor did they dare to leave without permission.

"This... I wonder how I should address this person?"

Seeing Ning Qi and the black dog enter the dilapidated palace, Patriarch Blood Devil chuckled and looked at Nether Third Prince.

"Call me the Crown Prince's grandfather!"

Nether Third Prince said plainly.

Patriarch Blood Devil was stunned for a moment, then he shouted obediently, "The Crown Prince's grandfather!"

"Oh, this child is worth teaching."

Nether Third Prince was startled for a moment, then he revealed a satisfied smile on his face.

When the Righteous Dao Cultivator saw this scene, it secretly disdained Patriarch Blood Devil in its heart. However, the Devil Dao Cultivator looked at Patriarch Blood Devil with a trace of respect. As expected of the grandmaster, his ability to adapt and adapt was stronger than everyone present. To the Devil Dao Cultivator, this was a very good quality!

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