Chapter 1298 Don't Owe Each Other

On a barren mountain, Ning Qi looked at Wang Shi who was crying, without the slightest sympathy on his face, and said lightly: "You call me a wild species, and I will let you become a wild species, and I owe you nothing."

After all, Ning Qi directly threw Wang Shi deep in the mountains, Wang Wu's eyes flashed a look of intolerance, but Ning Qi's status in his heart now far surpassed Wang Shi, so, apart from being unbearable, He had no intention of taking Wang Shi away, and left this place with Ning Qi.

As for whether Wang Shi will be swallowed by wild beasts or linger on, Ning Qi doesn't care.

"Wang Wu, I'm afraid there will be no peace around me, you should go back to Wang's house."

Ning Qi looked at Wang Wu indifferently, and said.

"Old Ancestor, I..."

Wang Wu still wanted to say something, but Ning Qi had already waved his hand: "Don't say too much."

"Okay, Patriarch, then I'll go back to Wang's house first."

Wang Wu nodded.

"Wait a minute, something happened to Wang Yan and Wang Shi. If you go back to Wang's house, you are afraid that you will be sent to the ancient prison. How about this? Go to Wuyin Mountain to find Wu Yin. There are 10,000 second-order enhancement pills here, which are enough for you to take for a while. I hope to see you next time, you have already achieved Dharma form."

Ning Qi reached out to stop Wang Wu, and threw him a Qiankun Ring.

Wang Wu was shocked when he heard the words, and then took over the Qiankun ring in ecstasy. When he was in the Wang family, he had already heard that Ning Qi's alchemy skills were even inferior to Nalan Mingjian and Jiuchan Danzong, and he could refine alchemy. The second-order enhancement pill, I didn't expect Ning Qi to give him 10,000 directly this time!

With these 10,000 Zengfa Pills, he doesn't need to work hard to complete the tasks issued by the family, he just needs to find a place to hide and practice!

"Thank you Patriarch Beixuan!"

Wang Wu bowed deeply to Ning Qi solemnly, then turned around and left through the air. Ning Qi asked him to go to Wu Yin because he wanted to take care of him.

"Next, there are four goals, who should I choose?"

Ning Qi reached out and touched his chin, thinking.

Two-thirds of the masters on the Qinglong list are members of the Seven Sages, either directly related or indirectly related, and the remaining third are loose cultivators.

But the whereabouts of this kind of casual cultivators are the most erratic. Some of them haven't appeared in hundreds of years, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive. Maybe they are not in Qinglong Continent at all.

Soon, Ning Qi selected four candidates. These four were all masters of Qingming Wonderland. As for Chunyang Wonderland, although there were still a few masters of Qinglong Ranking, Ning Qi did not intend to stay here.

Fairy Tianmo and Wu Qiankun were taken away by the Great Sage Lilong, and the other died in the hands of his disciples. Ning Qi couldn't guarantee whether the Great Sage Chunyang would take action himself.

Now that he has already used his two hole cards of backtracking to the origin and divine grace, if the Great Sage Chunyang makes a move in person, he will definitely be suppressed.

Fighting guerrillas is the purpose of Ning Qi's next action.

Just as Ning Qi was rushing towards the Qingming Wonderland, millions of monks on the Qinglong Continent were also guessing Ning Qi's whereabouts. An extremely important clue came out from the Middle-Earth Wonderland.

Tianhong City.

Wang Lan and Sikong stood side by side, standing in the center of the ruins of the original battle, as if feeling the breath left by Ning Qi.

"Junior sister, is that kid really so strong?"

Sikong has learned the real situation that day from many monks in the past few days, but he is still unwilling to believe that a mere immortal-level ant can have such a powerful method.

"Senior Brother, do you feel that trace of aura? It is very similar to Feng Jiuxian back then. The person who made the move must be this son. This trace of aura is not like dark energy, nor is it like the power of law..."

Wang Lan closed her eyes and slowly opened them, took a deep breath, and said flatly to Sikong.

"I've never seen that kind of method, beating people into children? It's really..."

A trace of fear flashed in Sikong's eyes.

He and Wang Lan have personally verified this matter, and Wang Yan is staying at the Wang family right now.

When those elders brought Wang Yan back to the Wang family's ancestral city, the entire Wang family was shocked. One of the dignified four elders, who had the same seniority as the Xuanzhen Great Sage, turned out to be a child?

No one would believe this, the elders were arrested by Wang Tong and interrogated for several days, before finally confirming that the child was Wang Yan!

"No matter what means he has, the seven sages of the family have made a decision this time. Whoever can get the Kunxu Pagoda will belong to the Kunxu Pagoda. They are not allowed to take action without authorization. Therefore, it is imperative for me to win the Kunxu Pagoda. Please brother help me!"

Wang Lan said in a deep voice.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother will definitely help you!"

Sikong nodded seriously.

After a pause, "Is there no news from your mother yet?"

A stern look flashed in Wang Lan's eyes: "An elder told me that when my mother appeared last, the person I saw was that guy. I'm going to ask him by the way this time to find out where my mother went!"

"There is news that this son has been to the fairyland of Middle Earth to challenge Dragon City, the cave master of Tianding Cave, and then went to Baxia Wonderland to challenge Zikun under Baxia. Tell me, is there something ulterior? The secret, do you want to challenge the masters on the Azure Dragon Ranking?"

Sikong said in a low voice.

"This is a clue. Maybe he will still go to challenge the masters on the Azure Dragon Ranking. As long as we know who he is going to go to, we have a chance to catch him."

Wang Lan said in a low voice.

"There are so many masters on the Azure Dragon Ranking, how can we be sure?"

There was a wry smile on the corner of Sikong's mouth.

"Guess!"

Wang Lan thought for a while and said.

Not only the two of them are guessing, but now the great talents of the seven wonderlands are guessing Ning Qi's whereabouts. If there are only a few hundred people, they will definitely not be able to catch Ning Qi, and they may not even meet each other. The millions of monks in the Great Immortal Realm basically participated in this matter.

The manpower and material resources that every Tianjiao can use are extremely terrifying. Therefore, monks are all searching for Ning Qi's whereabouts at the borders and entrances of the major fairylands.

Just when Wang Lan and Sikong were about to leave Tianhong City, another cultivator from the Faxiang Realm came through the sky, and the monks in Tianhong City were no longer surprised.

The cultivator looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, handsome in appearance, and extraordinary in bearing. After his gaze swept over Wang Xue, he landed beside the two of them.

Sikong looked at the young man with a tinge of coldness.

"Son of Kunpeng?"

A hint of fear appeared in Wang Xue's eyes.

"Miss Wang Xue, long time no see."

Kunpeng Shengzi curled up a faint smile, nodded towards Wang Xue,

After a pause, he looked at Sikong and smiled slightly: "Sikong, you are not staying in the Central Continent, what are you doing in Qinglong Continent?"

"Kunpeng has no desire, you have nothing to do with me."

Sikong said coldly, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, more than 30 years ago, he once suffered a secret loss at the hands of Kunpeng Wuyu!