Chapter 1575: Creation Point

"Front, forward, senior..."

The creators of the first calamity looked at Ning Qi in horror. It can be seen from the field of good fortune that Ning Qi's cultivation base is far superior to them. This young bird, he looked at Ning Qi, finally smoothed his tongue, and said: "Senior, misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding, your cultivation base is so strong, you must have come here to wipe out the remnants of the Temple of War, right?"

"I am the remnant of the Temple of the God of War in your mouth, Ning Beixuan, the master of the Temple of the God of War."

Ning Qi looked at the monk and said lightly.

"What!?"

Several people were shocked immediately, the monk who spoke could not wait to slap himself a few times.

"Senior, forgive me!"

Several people reacted very quickly and knelt down to beg for mercy. As for the dignity of the Creator, they had already forgotten about it at this moment. Facing this boundless and terrifying existence in the realm of good fortune, they were no different from ants.

"Is it too late to cry for mercy now?"

Ning Qi sneered, and with a thought, several people suddenly exploded on the spot, and the dead couldn't die anymore. At this time, the system's notification sound rang.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for beheading five one-time creators and gaining five good fortune points."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining eighty dragon-slaying crystals."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seventy-three dragon-slaying crystals."

"Ding!"

The evil value of several people allowed Ning Qi to harvest more than 300 dragon-slaying crystals, but what Ning Qi cared about was the good fortune point. Ning Qi immersed himself in the system and checked the attribute panel.

Host: Ning Qi.

Rank: One Calamity Creator.

Creation points: 5/100.

Cultivation method: the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Kungfu for suppressing prisons.

Life value: one yuan.

Dragon Slayer Crystal: 82350.

In the attribute panel, not only is there an option for good luck points, but also the unit of life value has become one yuan. When Ning Qi broke through to the seventh level of the Dragon Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill, his life value exceeded tens of billions. There is no change in the properties panel at this time.

Obviously, tens of billions of health is a threshold.

"When the fortune point reaches 100, you should be able to advance to the Creator of the Second Tribulation, and then there will be a Thunder Tribulation to practice the Prison Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Skill."

It's a virtuous cycle.

In the next few days, Ning Qi walked a long way, and his spiritual thoughts scattered in all directions, but he did not find the breath of the disciples of the Temple of War. From the Qin and Tang Empires, there were only five creators who were in ambush. After thousands of years, there are fewer and fewer monks chasing and killing the disciples of the Temple of War.

………

Azure Dragon Continent.

Xuanzhen Wonderland.

Wang Family Ancestral City.

Today, three distinguished guests came to the Wang Family Ancestor City. The current Wang Family Patriarch Wang Yan went out to greet them in person. The monk who saw this scene was secretly shocked.

Now, since the Xuanzhen Great Sage disappeared, Wang Yan's cultivation has faintly surpassed the original Xuanzhen Great Sage, and he was elected as the head of the new generation. Those three people can let Wang Yan go out to greet him, which means that they are likely to It is the realm of creation.

"The Wang family is in trouble again. The three of them are probably here to inquire about the whereabouts of the murder god Ning Beixuan? Speaking of which, Ning Beixuan's surname is Ning. If you think about it carefully, you are not a member of the Wang family at all. Why did they come here to fight the autumn wind?"

"That is, every time the Wang family has to pay an astonishing price to send those people away. Over time, the twelve caves in the Xuanzhen Immortal Territory have basically taken refuge in other fairylands. Now, the Wang family's decree can only be issued in the Wang family's ancestral city and Some giant cities around are somewhat useful, and the monks who are attached to this place like me have a lot less cultivation resources than before."

"Speaking of which, Ning Beixuan, the God of Killing, has been missing for four thousand years, right? He probably died in a foreign land long ago. They are here now purely for the autumn wind..."

Ning Qi heard the words of these people, and looked in the direction of the Wang family.

"Wang Yan became the head of the family. Did the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Aunt Jian fail to come out of the Void Realm, or were they imprisoned by the Ganges Immortal King..."

Thinking of this, Ning Qi frowned slightly. Even if the Ganges Immortal King wanted to attack the two, it was impossible. After all, the two entered the void realm of the Purdue Immortal King. If the two could really get out alive In the realm of the void, Immortal King Purdue would never allow anyone to slap him in the face like this.

...

Wang family.

Except for Wang Yan, the current elders of the major peaks all appeared in the reception hall one by one. At this moment, a red-faced monk was sitting on the main seat, and two middle-aged monks were sitting beside each other.

Wang Yan, who is the lord of this place, instead stood in front of the three monks with the elders of the major peaks, with a respectful demeanor.

"I don't know why the three seniors of Piao Miao Sect came here?"

Wang Yan cupped his hands.

The red-faced monk glanced at him lightly, "What else can you do? Have you found Ning Beixuan's whereabouts?"

The elders of the Wang family looked a little ugly.

Wang Yan said in a low voice: "I have sent all the children of the Wang family to try my best to find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan, but I still haven't got any information. I ask the three seniors to forgive me and allow some more time..."

"Give some more time? Hehe..."

Before the red-faced monk could speak, the middle-aged monk on the right sneered, "Seeing that Ning Beixuan is still in charge of the Alchemist Alliance, your Wang family has not been wiped out. I will wait again and again." I gave you a chance once, but you can't find Ning Beixuan's whereabouts? Then according to the rules, your tribute this time is 50% more than last time."

A slight smile appeared on Wang Yan's face, "The tribute has already been prepared."

"Master!"

The elders of the major peaks quickly looked at Wang Yan. Now that the old foundation of the Wang family is about to be hollowed out, if such a generous tribute is given this time, even their cultivation resources will be somewhat insufficient.

"Oh? What's your opinion?"

The red-faced monk's eyes fell on Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong's face was a little ugly, and before he could speak, Wang Yan quickly smiled and said, "Senior, don't blame me. Please, the three seniors, check the tribute first."

After saying that, Wang Yan stepped forward and respectfully handed the red-faced monk a Qiankun ring. The red-faced monk swept away his spiritual thoughts, and all of it was filled with pills, immortal herbs, and some refining materials. Men Xianchao's harvest for a month, and these things, he only needs three people to share them equally, and he doesn't have to hand them in. Naturally, he is quite satisfied with this amount.

"That's right, for the sake of your sincerity, let's give you another two hundred years."

The red-faced monk smiled lightly.

Wang Yan was slightly taken aback, "Didn't it be more than five hundred years of grace last time..."

"Last time was the last time, do you have an opinion?"

The red-faced monk snorted coldly, and a faint power of creation emanated from his body, and everyone in the hall suddenly looked serious. Seeing this, Wang Yan didn't even dare to speak.

The three sneered, got up and left, when one of them passed by Wang Zhong, he waved lightly, and Wang Zhong flew upside down like a cannonball, life or death was unknown.

Everyone dared not speak out, but before the three of them reached the door, a figure appeared at the door, blocking the way of the three of them.