Four Hundred and Fiftieth Nine Chapters Five Ancient Thirteen

"It seems that we have no destiny with this inheritance."

Ning Qi was also stumped by the first three questions.

"How to break through the shackles of Emperor Dou? Hahaha, if I knew this question, would I still be Emperor Douzong! I would have become Emperor Dou long ago!" Lang Ying looked at this question with a mocking face and laughed.

Tian Qi glanced at him lightly, and said: "You're right. I think no one can answer these questions. It's the same if another Emperor Dou comes here!"

Ling Jin said lightly: "Maybe, they don't want us to accept the inheritance at all."

"Since there is such a problem, there must be an answer. We are complaining here, so we might as well discuss it with each other."

Dongfang Ling smiled.

"How long has heaven and earth existed? Do you have an answer to this question?"

Tianqi said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other, and among the four ghosts in the cave, the sky ghost's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head and shouted: "Senior, I know how long the world has existed! Ten million years!"

Everyone froze for a moment, and looked at Tian Gui with strange expressions. How could he know how long the world has existed?

Even Tiangui's three younger brothers were shocked and stared at him dumbfounded.

Tiangui smiled proudly: "I once entered an ancient land and saw a line of writing. At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it. Thinking about it now, it recorded some unknown secrets when the world first opened!"

"mistake!"

A loud noise came from above everyone's heads!

Tian Gui's face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Hahaha, you are the only one who deserves to know how long the world has existed? What a joke!"

Huang Haoran laughed mockingly.

"Then tell me!"

Tiangui looked at him coldly.

Huang Haoran sneered: "I don't know, I don't plan to accept the inheritance of the Temple of War God now. I see that none of the people present can answer these nine questions."

Everyone's face was a little gloomy.

Next, someone reported the answer from time to time, but they were all rejected by the middle-aged man.

"Two days."

Chu Xian said lightly.

Three days were approaching, but no one could answer the nine questions.

Lang Ying stretched his waist and smiled at the crowd: "When the three days are up, we will go back to our respective homes. As for the War God Temple, let him have no successors."

"Your aggressive methods won't work."

Yuwen said coldly.

Lang Ying's expression changed slightly, he snorted, and said, "What I said is just the truth."

At this time, Ning Qi memorized the nine questions silently. Instead of standing in front of the stele like everyone else, he hid in a corner.

"Xiao Liu, get to work. As an ancient Tianlong, tell me the answers to these nine questions."

Ning Qi released Xiao Liu and said in a low voice.

At this time, the middle-aged man appeared directly above Ning Qi's head.

Ning Qi looked up and said with a dry smile, "It's my demon pet."

The middle-aged man fixed his eyes on Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you looking at!"

Ning Qi was taken aback, and slapped Xiao Liu on the head: "You are tired of work, why are you talking to senior!"

Xiao Liu looked aggrieved.

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "You are a good pet." Then a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in front of Ning Qi thoughtfully.

Everyone was attracted by the question of the stele. Even though they knew there was no chance, they were still looking at the stele and thinking hard, so they didn't notice any small movements here.

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"Come on, do you know these nine answers?"

Ning Qi repeated the question.

After Xiao Liu heard this, a trace of disdain appeared on his face, "Do you want to ask me this kind of question?"

"Hey? You really know? Tell the boss quickly, and when you get out, I'll prepare a bucket of low-grade cultivation pills for you!"

Ning Qi's eyes showed surprise.

Xiao Liu said before that he carried all the memories of the ancient Tianlong clan, so he planned to ask it. A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, but he really didn't expect that Xiao Liu knew these nine questions?

Seeing that Ning Qi was so excited, Xiao Liu rolled his eyes and said flatly, "One barrel is not enough..."

"Are you blackmailing me?"

Ning Qi looked at it coldly.

"Yes, I'm blackmailing you."

Xiao Liu said confidently.

"His grandma's, two barrels!"

Ning Qi scolded.

"No, at least ten barrels!"

Xiao Liu shook his head and made a price.

ten barrels? Based on the calculation of a barrel of 1,000, ten barrels of 10,000, how long will it take to refine it? Ning Qi's face suddenly turned ugly, and he was about to negotiate the price again, but suddenly, a gleam of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Okay, ten barrels is ten barrels, let's talk!"

Xiaoliu was ecstatic in his heart, he really didn't expect Ning Qi to accept its price, the price in his heart was only going to be three barrels!

"I'm telling you, come here with your ear!"

Xiaoliudao.

Ning Qi stretched out his ears, and gradually, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, then took Xiao Liu back to the demon pet space, walked to the stone tablet, raised his head and said, "Senior, I already know the answers to these nine questions."

"Why is that monster so familiar?"

The middle-aged man bowed his head in thought.

Ning Qi kept shouting several times before he reacted and appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone frowned and looked at Ning Qi.

"This kid knows the answers to nine questions? How is that possible?"

The three of Ling Jin secretly said in their hearts.

Chu Xian and the others were also very surprised. Ning Qi hadn't said a word before, and he didn't participate in the discussion of the answer to the question. Why did he suddenly appear at this time?

Could it be that he knows that the time is coming and wants to try his luck?

Tian Qi, Huang Haoran, the Four Ghosts of Tianku, Lang Ying and others looked at Ning Qi with playful eyes.

"This guy, isn't he trying to get away with it?"

Fang Mo and Ding Lie looked at each other, and both saw the suspicion in each other's eyes.

"How long has heaven and earth existed?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ning Qi and asked lightly.

"Five Ancients and Thirteen Epochs."

Ning Qi smiled.

Five Ancients and Thirteenth Century?

What's this?

Doubt appeared in everyone's eyes.

I couldn't understand what Ning Qi was saying.

"He made it up!"

Huang Haoran laughed in a low voice.

The corner of Wolf Ying's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm, "Nonsense."

But then, the reaction of the middle-aged man shocked everyone.

He glanced at Ning Qi lightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, then nodded and said, "You got the answer right!"

What! !

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in unison in an instant, with disbelief in their eyes!

He got it right?

How could he answer correctly!

What are the Five Ancient and Thirteen Periods?

"Who is the strongest in the Dragon Continent?"

The middle-aged man continued to ask.

Everyone was full of doubts, but obviously they couldn't ask questions at this time, so they had to calm down and continue to look at Ning Qi, waiting for him to answer the next question.