Chapter 1251: Ruins of the Underworld
Wang family.
Kunxu Peak.
Today is the 100th day since Ning Qi took the Kunxu Tower away. Everyone is gloating and imagining what kind of expression Ning Qi will have when he finds that the Kunxu Tower has returned to Kunxu Peak by himself? Many monks of the Wang family had faint smiles on their faces.
As time went by, everyone suddenly felt that something was wrong. A hundred days ago, Ning Qi seemed to be the Kunxu Pagoda that was taken away at this time. Why hasn't the Kunxu Pagoda returned yet?
"Could it be..."
"Impossible, even the Great Sage Xuanzhen can't lock the Kunxu Pagoda, and the Patriarch Beixuan is even more impossible. Wait, maybe the Patriarch Beixuan is far away from the Wang family at this moment, and it will take a little time for the Kunxu Pagoda to fly back." .”
"Too."
In this way, everyone waited until night, and then until dawn.
The Kunxu Pagoda left the Wang family for the 101st day.
"Quick, hurry up and report to Patriarch, Kunxu Pagoda... has been taken away!"
The Kunxu Peak boiled instantly.
A phantom emerged from Kunxu Peak, it was a middle-aged monk, he first glanced suspiciously at the peak of Kunxu Peak, then pinched his fingers, his face changed drastically, and he turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Xuanzhen The place where the great sage retreated.
"Great Sage, it's bad! The Kunxu Pagoda was stolen by Patriarch Beixuan!"
boom!
As if a thunderbolt passed through the sky, Xuanzhen Dasheng appeared in front of the monk in vain, and said with a gloomy expression, "What did you say?"
"Kunxu Pagoda was stolen by Patriarch Beixuan. Today is the 101st day, but Kunxu Pagoda has not returned..."
The middle-aged monk said tremblingly, he felt extremely regretful in his heart. As the guardian of Kunxu Peak, he actually watched the Kunxu Tower being stolen. The Great Sage Xuanzhen could not take the Kunxu Pagoda away for more than a hundred days, otherwise, he would not let Ning Qi take the Kunxu Pagoda away so reassuringly.
"Go, go and capture Beixuan for me!"
Great Sage Xuanzhen's face was extremely gloomy, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"I, am I going alone?"
"All the guys in the family who are retreating are called out and searched for me. If they go to heaven or earth, they must be brought back to me!"
The Great Sage Xuanzhen snorted coldly.
"yes!"
The Wang family immediately blocked the news, banned Kunxu Peak, and did not allow others to go up the mountain. At the same time, the guys who had stayed at Kunxu Peak had been placed under house arrest. Then one by one, the monks in the Faxiang Realm left the Wang family's ancestral city and flew in all directions. The immortal monks were also dispatched.
There is no impenetrable wall in the world. There were many monks who saw Ning Qi take the Kunxu Pagoda with their own eyes. Many of them had already left the Wang Family Ancestral City. After learning that Kunxu Peak was banned, they gradually guessed a reason in their hearts.
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Immortal sect.
Meng Tianshu stood in the place of retreat, and there were hundreds of forbidden methods arranged by him in the outside world. The Kunxu Pagoda, which was originally one foot long, was now thirty-three feet high, standing in front of Meng Tianshu.
The figures moving inside seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, occasionally a few figures would lie on the window and seemed to be looking at Meng Tianshu.
"Don't recognize me?"
Meng Tianshu smiled lightly.
All of a sudden, those figures disappeared, and finally, in front of the Kunxu Pagoda, a small monster with a height of only one foot and an extremely hideous appearance condensed.
It stared at Meng Tianshu, and after a while, it chirped in surprise.
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Middle-earth Wonderland.
According to the route recorded in the jade slip given by Meng Tianshu, Ning Qi crossed several trillion miles from Xuanzhen Wonderland all the way to Middle Earth Wonderland.
In a small town in the middle-earth fairyland, there seems to be no monks here, not even one in the alchemy realm, and some of them are at the qi refining level.
"Old man, what is the name of this place?"
Ning Qi walked to a breakfast shop and asked an old man with a smile.
"Here, it's Dead Town."
The old man glanced at Ning Qi, and replied while packing food for the customer.
"Dead Town?"
Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly.
"It looks like you are new here? We have nothing to do in this dead town, so let's leave."
After finishing his business, the old man saw that Ning Qi was still there, so he persuaded him.
"Old man, what do you mean by this? Why is this place called Dead Town?"
Ning Qi said.
"It's not a secret. Thousands of years ago, this place was not called Dead Town, nor was it a town, but a city. The 'Han and Tang City' is very famous in the fairyland of Middle Earth. Realm master, you know the Faxiangjing, right? That's a fairy-like figure."
The old man said with a smile.
"Then why has it become so declining now?"
Ning Qi frowned slightly.
"Decline? Well, it is indeed a decline. Thousands of years ago, great changes occurred in the Han and Tang Dynasties. The monks died overnight, and even ordinary people died. I heard that the Great Sage of China also came to check. But nothing was found. After that, no monks or common people dared to live in Han and Tang City. Those of us who have lived here for generations are the survivors of the common people who did not want to leave, so this place is also called the dead town by outsiders. .”
The old man laughed.
"Here, over there is the former site of Han and Tang City. If you want to go and have a look, then go."
The old man pointed in one direction and headed towards Ning Qi.
"How does the old man know that I want to go and see?"
Ning Qi asked curiously.
"These people, I don't know how many monks like you have come. They either died in Hantang City or returned empty-handed. So, little brother, you should just take a look outside and leave. "
The old man smiled and waved his hands: "I'm going to do business, let's talk."
"Farewell."
Ning Qi nodded, and flew towards the direction the old man pointed, and within a few hundred miles, he saw the ruins of an ancient city. In just a thousand years, this former Han and Tang city seemed to have experienced Like millions of years of wind and frost, the original face can hardly be seen.
Ning Qi took out the jade slips and compared them. The final destination in the jade slips is here.
"Brother, you also came to Hantang City to find the ruins of the underworld?"
Several figures came through the air. They were slightly taken aback when they saw Ning Qi, and then stepped forward to say hello with a smile. Ning Qi didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly heard the words of the ruins of the underworld, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at him. Glancing at each other, two men and two women, their cultivation bases are around the early stages of the Immortal Realm, and they are ordinary imperial souls.
"I don't know what your Excellency said, the ruins of the underworld, what is the reason?"
Ning Qi smiled slightly and asked.
"It turns out that you don't even know about the ruins of the underworld. Senior Brother Wu, don't bother with him. Let's go in by ourselves. If we can find a ghost artifact, then we won't come in vain this time!"
A girl who seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old glanced at Ning Qi with some disdain, and said to the young man who greeted Ning Qi coquettishly.