Chapter 2140 Are You Talking to Me?

"left already."

Qingyun said lightly.

"You can't let him leave like this, nephew Zhaolan, go and find this person for me!"

The wine master shouted angrily.

Zhao Lan's face turned pale, and asked him to find Ning Qi?

"Not going yet?"

The bartender uncle stared!

Zhaolan could only look at Qingyun, Qingyun said indifferently: "Go, listen to your uncle, find that person, and ask him clearly, so we can have an explanation when the upper realm comes down."

"Uncle Qingyun, who's identity... Am I courting death if I go?"

Zhao Lan said in a low voice.

Nearby, Emperor Ming and others saw this scene, and felt a little emotional in their hearts. Every time they saw Zhao Lan, the other party looked aloof, but at this moment, in front of his two senior uncles, he seemed so humble .

"It's not necessary to seek death. Didn't that one kill us when he left Yan Luodian? Perhaps, he couldn't kill us at all."

Qingyun smiled lightly.

Then why don't you find it yourself?

Zhao Lan resisted saying this, seeing that the two were very determined, he could only find a direction and leave through the air. As for looking for Ning Qi, whoever wants to look for it, the eternal fire will be obtained by the other party , What's the use of finding the other party?

After Zhao Lan left, the eyes of Qingyun and Jiu Shibo fell on Meng Xituofan.

"Hand over the spiritual fruit in Yaochi, these things are not for you second-level monks to enjoy."

Qingyun said lightly.

The expressions of Lu Zhongguihai and the others changed slightly, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes. The envoy from the upper realm didn't even want to face, and asked them directly for the harvest in the Styx Palace? You know, they did it with their lives!

"Seniors, I didn't take any of the spiritual fruits in the Yaochi, and they all belonged to them."

Meng Xituo pointed at Lu Zhongguihai and the others.

Seeing this, Qingyun's eyes fell on Lu Zhongguihai.

"Senior, this is the spiritual fruit I got in Yaochi, and it's all here."

Lu Zhong Guihai sighed in his heart, the other party was envoy from the upper realm, and with the existence of the Void Nether Realm, he could easily suppress and kill them with a flick of a finger, if he didn't hand over the spiritual fruit today, he might not be able to leave here.

With Lu Zhongguihai taking the lead, the head of the Yin Lingzong and the others were also a little unwilling to hand over the spiritual fruits they got this time, but some of them secretly hid a few of them, but they were found out by the wine master and suppressed on the spot. Killing, this scene made all the underworld monks present feel a little bit cold, because the majestic world of the underworld exists, and the other party kills as soon as they say kill. Is this the attitude of the upper world to treat them?

"Damn it, I must enter the third heaven in this life, otherwise this kind of thing happens a few times, if I accidentally offend this group of guys, even I will be suppressed and killed by them."

Meng Xituo secretly said cruelly in his heart.

The spiritual fruits in the Yaochi are of a very high level, at least it is difficult to see them in the third heaven. With these batches of spiritual fruits and grasses, Master Jiu's mood immediately improved a lot. After a glance, he left through the air.

After the two left, the atmosphere in the arena was still somewhat depressed. After a long while, the master of the Yinling Sect cursed in a low voice: "The upper world treats me like a dog!"

"That's right! Why do they take away the spiritual fruit we obtained by our own strength and chance? The suzerain of the Blood Knife Sect just hid one, and was suppressed and killed like this. Hundreds of thousands of years of hard work were wasted..."

For a while, the crowd was excited.

Meng Xituo and Hades looked at each other, did not speak, but left this place with his subordinates. It took them a long time to digest this encounter. Speaking of it, they lost more than others Seriously, I brought ten thousand men here, and now four or five thousand are dead, only half of them are left, and I haven't got anything!

"Everyone, forget it, be careful that the walls have ears."

Lu Zhong Guihai sighed and offered some persuasion.

The Sect Master of the Yinling Sect and the others immediately shut their mouths when they heard the words, and after venting their anger, they were also a little scared now. If Qingyun and Qingyun heard those few words just now, they would probably die miserably.

After a while, the monks here dispersed one after another. Except for the underworld monks who originally made a living here, the monks who gathered because of the Styx Palace basically all left, and some were not reconciled, thinking that the Styx God After the palace sank, some things might have fallen into the Styx River, so they decided to stay and salvage them for a while to see if they could get their own opportunities, including the lord of the Yinling Sect and several other existences in the Underworld Realm!

In the past two days or so, a crack in space suddenly appeared in the sky above the Styx River, and a figure walked out of it. It was a young monk who looked to be in his twenties, wearing plain white robes and carrying a long sword. The long hair at the temples fluttered in the wind, looking wild and unruly.

His appearance didn't seem to attract the attention of any underworld cultivator. Even if a cultivator occasionally passed by in front of him, he seemed to be completely invisible.

"The Styx Shrine reappeared in the world, and the fire of eternity was ignited by someone. Who would be the one who ignited the fire of eternity? Could it be the remnants of those defeated generals? After so many years, this group of shrinking turtles finally have to endure Can’t you stop? Hehe, didn’t such a huge force like you back then be wiped out in the end? The strongest ones, who died or fled, still want to stir up trouble now? What a fool’s dream!”

The young man muttered to himself, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Afterwards, a faint divine sense centered on him and spread around. In an instant, his divine sense reached every corner of the second heaven of the underworld!

"Eh? When did this world have an outer disciple? Well, no, not even an outer disciple, but just chosen by the family, interesting..."

The young man's eyes lit up slightly.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

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"Do I really have a previous life?"

Ning Qi was walking by the Styx River, his eyes showed a hint of contemplation, no matter what the woman or the phantom said, although it was said to him, Ning Qi was absolutely sure that they regarded themselves as another person, This person, very likely, is his previous life, if that is the case, I am afraid that his previous life's status is extraordinary, and he has experienced a very tragic failure!

Suddenly, Ning Qi paused slightly, looked forward, and saw a monk standing with his back not far in front of him. The place where this monk was standing happened to block Ning Qi's way. Ning Qi was extremely sure that there was no one there just now where the monk was standing.

"This Styx River has existed for a long time. I remember that my master brought me here once when I was young."

The monk suddenly said lightly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

"You, talking to me?"

Ning Qi looked at the monk and said lightly.