Chapter 1623: Surrounded

"Brain-eating...evil cultivator?"

A strange look flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, "Are you planning to frame me to cover up Cangji Yuanzun's small belly behind you?"

"That's right, if he was a brain-eating evil cultivator, the Xuehefang City would have been destroyed long ago, why would he wait here until their arrival?"

Everyone is thinking, everyone is not a fool, after a little thought, they will know Ziyue Yanjun's purpose, but no one dares to speak out their conjectures, as long as Ning Qi dies today, then he is a brain-eating evil cultivator , who dares to gossip about Cangji Yuanzun behind his back? Unless you don't want to die.

"You are treacherous, cunning as a fox, and you still want to slander Cangji Yuanzun even now, it's a heinous crime, damn it!"

Ziyue Yanjun sneered, and with a light wave of his hand, a dozen red-robed monks immediately scattered away, standing around Xuehefang City, faintly surrounding Ning Qi.

True Immortal Xuehe's face changed slightly. He understood what Ziyueyan Jun meant. He wanted him to suppress the opponent first. He glanced at Ziyueyan Jun indifferently. Immortal Xuehe took a step forward. The power of creation swept out from his body, almost congealed into substance, and everyone could see that the world was changing with their naked eyes.

Good luck field!

A long river very similar to the Blood River appeared in the sky, and the faces of the cultivators in Xuehefang City were all reflected red, and there was a hint of panic in their eyes. The Immortal Blood River wanted to photograph them together. Into the field of creation?

"etc!"

shouted loudly.

True Immortal Xuehe looked at Chen Zhong with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"If this son is really a brain-eating evil cultivator, I will personally suppress it. I like the arrogance of the Demon Sect, and I can't die in vain!"

Chen Zhong said lightly.

True Immortal Xuehe glanced at Ziyueyanjun, Ziyueyanjun chuckled, and nodded to Chen Zhong: "Elder Chen, then I will leave this son to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Yanjun."

Chen Zhong smiled slightly, and then his eyes fell on Ning Qi, "Half a month ago, you ate the brain of a genius of my Huanxi Demon Sect?"

"No."

Ning Qi smiled, paused, and looked at Ziyue Yanjun teasingly, "Dangtang Yuanzun's great protector came to suppress me this time, and even the Huanxi Demon Sect was called to pull Huanxi Demon Zun Are you in your camp? Even so, it can't hide that you, Cangji Yuanzun, will take revenge for your subordinates and bully the little ones, right?"

"You can say these words to Yuan Zun personally."

Ziyue Yanjun looked at Ning Qi indifferently.

"If your Excellency is arrested without a fight, I will definitely investigate thoroughly. If you are not a brain-eating evil cultivator, then I will not get involved in this matter."

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi, and said lightly, his peripheral vision swept over Ziyue Yanjun, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, it seemed that this person seemed to have a grudge against Cangji Yuanzun, could it be as he thought, Ziyueyan Is Yue Yanjun deliberately trying to drag him into this muddy water?

"If you want me, Ning Beixuan, to be captured without a fight, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough with your cultivation as the Creator of the Six Tribulations... How about this, how about you go up together and see if you can suppress me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Arrogance!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of Tianjiao of Huanxi Demon Sect, and he stared at Ning Qi. Even if the other party was not a brain-eating evil cultivator, they still had the intention of suppressing it, because Ning Qi's attitude made them angry. The arrogance of the Huanxi Demon Sect, and the monks in the Central Continent who are not respectful when they see him, this son is so rampant, he deserves to die.

"Wait... Your name is Ning Beixuan?"

Chen Zhong's eyes suddenly changed, and the killing intent in his eyes soared, which was even more terrifying than before. Before Ning Qi could answer, he continued: "More than three thousand years ago, in the Muye Danmai, I am happy that there is a demon sect Did the arrogant Li Chengtian die at your hands?"

Um?

The great talents of the Huanxi Demon Sect looked at each other. After Chen Zhong reminded them, they did remember that thousands of years ago, there was a talented person who was similar to them in aptitude, but only slightly weaker. And this person has a very close relationship with Elder Chen Zhong, he is the son of Elder Chen Zhong's own sister!

"It's been so many years, I may not remember clearly."

Ning Qi showed a hint of mockery in his eyes, "But in my memory, it seems that I did kill a guy named Li Chengtian. That guy was lustful and weak. I don't know how your Huanxi Demon Sect cultivated such a genius , not even a little bit of the tolerance of the Creator."

Zhu Suan, who was stepped on by Ning Qi, felt like a sword piercing his heart when he heard this sentence. He is also the majestic Creator, but now he is trampled under his feet and dare not move, and is surrounded by so many low-level monks. Thinking of this, a deep hatred flashed in Zhu Suan's eyes, as long as he is let out of trouble today, if there is a chance in the future, he will pay back today's humiliation thousands of times to the other party!

"Don't move."

Ning Qi lowered his head and glanced at Zhu Suan.

"Yes Yes……"

Zhu Suan was startled suddenly, with a flattering look on his face, just thinking about how to take revenge on Ning Qi, he was so excited that he couldn't help twisting his body.

"Hehe, the lustful and weak guy you mentioned is my nephew."

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi with a smile, and suddenly it began to snow heavily in the sky, and the waters of the nearby Blood River froze at some point.

"It's so cold..."

The monks below the Faxiang Realm looked at each other, and they could see that the breath they exhaled immediately turned into ice sand and fell to the ground. It was conceivable that the temperature around them had dropped to a terrifyingly low level!

It's time to fight!

The monks in Fangshi began to retreat one by one. Zhu Juan looked at this scene with a look of horror in his eyes. If the opponent directly fought regardless of his life, the aftermath would be enough to kill him!

"Old Ancestor, Zhu is the head of the Law Enforcement Hall in Xuehefang City, and the creator of the disaster. I wonder if we can keep him?"

Ziyue Donghua hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Ziyue Yanjun.

"The creator of the first calamity is dead. Don't worry about it. If you can kill this son today, I will send a creator of the second calamity to your subordinates to listen to you."

Ziyue Yanjun's voice faintly rang in his ears, and Ziyue Donghua's eyes flashed a look of surprise when he heard the words, and then he quickly backed away, ignoring Zhuan's begging eyes and sound transmission, and everyone backed away until he thought it was After reaching a safe range, he stopped and looked at the scene in the distance with some excitement.

"Fangzhu, save me!"

There was already a foot of snow on the ground, and half of Zhu Suan's body was covered by it. The snow was unusual and very cold. He felt that his blood was about to be frozen.

In just a short while, the range of tens of thousands of miles was almost snowy. Chen Zhong looked down at Ning Qi, "No matter how miserable my nephew is, I can't live up to it. It is always my nephew. You have lived thousands more Years, today... let's go with him..."