Chapter 1656: Wanted

"Your name is... You Zhaoshan?"

Ning Qi looked at You Zhaoshan and smiled slightly.

When You Zhaoshan saw that Ning Qi knew his name, his expression was obviously a little excited, and he responded repeatedly.

"When Yunqi Holy Land moved out, why didn't you follow? You weren't in the sect then?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"The disciple was only an outer sect disciple at the time. It happened that because he offended some enemies in the early years, he was chased and killed by those enemies when he was out on a mission during that time, so he didn't return to the sect. After the disciple solved the enemies, When we went back, the sect was already empty."

You Zhaoshan smiled wryly.

There was a flash of surprise in Ning Qi's eyes. There are probably many disciples like You Zhaoshan who are too late to come back, but those people may die of old age and die in battle. He was alone.

"How about this, I will go back to Yunqi Sect with you, and spend a month to teach you how to practice. If there is anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me. After a month, I will leave this place and come back next time. I don't even know what time it is."

Ning Qi said lightly.

When You Zhaoshan and the others heard the words, they were overjoyed at first, but after hearing that Ning Qi was only staying for a month, they were hesitant to speak.

Returning to Yunqi Sect, Ning Qi looked at the surrounding scenery with some nostalgia, but compared with the past, the current Yunqi Sect is obviously much deserted. Qi spent a month teaching these guys to practice, and when he finally left, he left behind a Qiankun Ring, which contained enough cultivation resources for Yunqi Sect disciples to have no worries for the next hundred years!

At the same time, he also gave You Zhaoshan and several elders of Yunqizong a high-grade magic weapon. Too good things are easy to cause disasters for them, but the high-grade magic weapon is very moderate, at least in the land of Dongxuan, it is enough to improve Their combat power is several times higher, and for monks in the Faxiang Realm, the attraction of top-grade magic weapons is not too strong.

………

Central Continent.

Daoyan Immortal City.

In a dark cave, there is a golden gossip spinning in the air. The lines on it are densely packed, with various special symbols, exuding a simple and simple atmosphere.

It didn't take long for Diyo to spin, and a virtual image suddenly appeared under the golden gossip. If Ning Qi was here, he would find that this was exactly the time when he killed Chen Zhong in Xuehefang City to capture the Magic Gourd of Joy, and then with Ziyue The scene where Yan Jun enters the field of good fortune to fight.

"Hehe, it turned out to be you little mouse, and Jun Yan really died in your hands, but I didn't expect that the magic gourd of joy also fell into your hands..."

A hoarse voice resounded in the darkness of the cave. In the darkness, there was a pair of pale green eyes staring at the scene in front of them.

Cangji Yuanzun used his divination magical powers to communicate the rules of heaven, and after ninety-nine and eighty-one days of calculations, he finally figured out the cause and effect of Ziyue Yanjun's disappearance.

It's just that Ning Qi's strength displayed in it made Cangji Yuanzun a little surprised. Before Ning Qi used the cultivation base of the Creator of the Second Tribulation to kill four immortal king-level existences, with Cangji Yuanzun's knowledge, it was not too much. amazing.

A long, long time ago, there were a few such amazing talents in the Central Continent, but even Ziyue Yanjun, the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, died in the hands of the other party, Cangji Yuanzun had to look at Ning Qi differently.

"Yan Jun has that kind of blood in his body, and he died in his hands. Could this guy be a chess piece laid by that guy?"

There was a hint of suspicion in the emerald green eyes.

Not long after, a figure entered the cave.

"Yuan Zun!"

"Go to the Huanxi Demon Sect and let the Huanxi Demon Lord come to see me."

"yes!"

After waiting for about a day, a young monk who looked only twenty-three or twenty-four years old appeared outside the cave. He was wearing a black and red robe, but the robe was open, and his chest was completely exposed to the air. , exposing strong chest muscles, and a string of black beads hanging around his neck. This person has a cold expression, his lips are black and purple, and his eyes are extremely baggy, but when his eyes open and close, there is an invisible aura of sternness .

He didn't go into the cave, but stood outside the cave.

"Cangji Yuanzun, what's the point of calling me here so anxiously?"

The young monk said coldly.

"Huanxi Demon Lord, I heard that your Huanxi Demon Gourd is lost?"

Cangji Yuanzun's hoarse voice came from the cave.

Huanxi Mozun's expression changed slightly, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "I am afraid that all the monks in the Central Continent already know about this matter. Cangji Yuanzun asked me to come here just to tell me about this matter." No?"

"If I knew the whereabouts of Huanxi Demon Gourd, but I didn't know the attitude of Huanxi Demon Venerable, would I be more respectful?"

There was a hint of banter in the hoarse voice.

"What?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Huanxi Mozun's eyes. At this moment, he thought a lot, including whether Huanxi Mozun was taken away by Cangji Yuanzun.

"Don't think too much, what use do I need your magic gourd? The magic gourd is not in my hands, but I know whose hands the magic gourd of joy is in."

"Master Yuanzun, if you know which thief stole the Huanxi Demon Gourd, please let me know, I will be grateful!"

Huanxi Mozun cupped his hands.

There was no sound in the cave, and it was silent for a while. When Huanxi Mozun became a little impatient, the hoarse voice sounded again.

"Alchemist Alliance, Ning Beixuan."

"Alchemist Alliance Ning Beixuan?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Huanxi Mozun's eyes, who is this person and why has he never heard of it? He recognized all the nine alchemy emperors of the Alchemist Alliance, since he was not one of them, could it be said that there were alchemy-level figures in the Alchemist Alliance who dared to covet his magic gourd of joy?

This is really unbelievable.

After a long silence, Demon Lord Huanxi cupped his hands again, then turned and left the place. As soon as he returned to Demon Sect of Huanxi, he ordered people to collect information about Ning Beixuan.

"With the realm of the second calamity of creation, kill four immortal kings? Well, a disciple of this sect is also suspected to have died in his hands? Hehehe..."

Looking at the information in his hand, Huanxi Mozun sneered extremely coldly. After a while, he recruited his disciples and issued a wanted arrest warrant.

"Master, do you want to discuss this matter with the Alchemist Alliance?"

An extremely alluring female cultivator stood in front of Huanxi Mozun and said in a low voice.

Huanxi Mozun stretched out his hand to grab her, put his hand up and down on her, and said with a stern smile: "What is the Alchemist Alliance? Bodhi Pill Emperor is just a mere creator of the Eight Tribulations. If it is really a monk from the Alchemist Alliance who killed him Chen Zhong, take away the Magic Gourd of Huanxi, I will make them pay the price this time!"

"Master, Master, this disciple understands..."

There was a blush on the nun's face.