Chapter Six Hundred and Seventy Second Look Alike

Zhan Tai Qingxuan sighed in his heart, Liu Suifeng had nothing to do with Ning Qi at first, just because he had unintentionally humiliated Ning Qi when he killed the leader of the skeleton bandit in Tianfeng Forest, but unexpectedly, Ning Qi's subsequent repair In order to keep skyrocketing again and again, even Mu Xingchen, the current suzerain of the Qinglan Sect, has to give Ning Qi face.

"Perhaps Senior Brother Liu can really become an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect? After that, the cultivation resources he can get will be about ten times more than that of Qinglan Sect. In this way, it is possible to surpass Ning Qi." sex……"

Thinking of this, Zhantai Qingxuan smiled and said: "Brother, let's find an inn quickly, before it's too late and we have nowhere to stay."

"Um."

Liu Suifeng nodded.

………

Yunqi City, the City Lord's Mansion.

The city lord, Yun Jinghong, is also one of the deacon elders of Yun Qizong. However, he is the pinnacle of the Dou Zong, half of his foot has stepped into the realm of Dou Zun, and his status in Yun Qi Zong is quite high. Even if Shentu Yuanba sees him , also had to bow and salute, and therefore, was sent here by Elder Tsing Yi to guard Yunqi City.

Looking at the lonely Wu Hu and Ning Qi, Yun Jinghong's face was a little ugly: "Elder Wu Hu, this time the number of people in the selection meeting of outer sect disciples is probably more than before, how can the sect send you here alone to preside over it?"

Wu Hu smiled and said: "Elder Jinghong, we are two people."

Two people?

Only then did Yun Jinghong take another look at Ning Qi, and suddenly, his expression changed exactly the same as before Wuhu! Same shock.

Because, he also discovered the Douzong aura on Ning Qi!

"You, you are Dou Zong? We Yunqi Zong's new deacon elder?"

Yun Jinghong said in surprise.

"Elder Jinghong, you have misunderstood. He has only been in the Yunqi Sect for a few short years, and he was accepted as a disciple by Elder Shentu during the last outer disciple selection conference."

After seeing Yun Jinghong's surprised expression, Wu Hu smiled in satisfaction.

"What?"

Yun Jinghong was even more shocked. So, this young Dou Zong in front of him was only a Dou Wang a few years ago? It's only been a few years, how did he become a fighting sect?

"Elder Jinghong, we met last time."

Ning Qi cupped his hands and smiled.

Last time in the city lord's mansion, he met the other party, but the other party probably didn't recognize him.

Yun Jinghong hastily bowed his hands in return.

Seeing this scene, Wu Hu's mouth became even more smug. He had long been unhappy with Yun Jinghong. As the deacon elder, Yun Jinghong was arrogant and ruthless. Only when facing the elder Tsing Yi would he show a trace of humility , but now, after Ning Qi handed him over, he immediately returned the salute. It is conceivable that he has already regarded Ning Qi as an arrogance with a deep background in his heart!

"I don't know what your name is?"

Yun Jinghong narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Under Ning Qi."

Ning Qi laughed.

Ning Qi...why is he so familiar...wait...

Yun Jinghong said in shock: "Ning Qi who is number one on the dragon list?"

"Well, that's him."

Wuhu smiled proudly.

A hint of surprise appeared in Yun Jinghong's eyes, but then he was even more shocked. According to what he knew, a few months ago, Ning Qi's cultivation should be only the peak Douhuang, right? How come in such a short period of time, he broke through nine levels and became the Dou Zong? Could it be that he has been hiding his cultivation?

Well, it is very possible that Yun Jinghong is very affirmative of his guess. Even so, Ning Qi can become a Dou Zong at a young age. Among the nine major families, he can be regarded as a top-notch talent. Can't keep up, not to mention, he was once the number one on the dragon list?

Thinking of this, Yun Jinghong quickly exchanged warm greetings with Ning Qi.

Because the selection meeting will start three days later, during these three days, Ning Qi and Wu Hu walked around Yunqi City under Yun Jinghong's warm hospitality.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the City Lord's Mansion, more than 2,000 young talents gathered, all of whom were from major families who wanted to become disciples of Yunqi Sect's outer sect. Yu people.

Liu Suifeng stood alone in a corner. When his eyes swept over the fighting kings, he felt a little flustered, because each of these fighting kings was about the same age as him, and some were even younger than him. The peak fighting king, in the Qinglan sect, his aptitude is already considered top-notch. In that realm, there are not many fighting kings as young as him. Now, standing in the crowd, he has disappeared from the crowd.

"Brother, this time, our cultivation has improved a lot, and I believe we can successfully become disciples of the outer sect of Yunqi Sect."

Ximen He smiled respectfully at Ximen.

Ximen Jing nodded with a smile. As the children of Tianjianhou Mansion, the two of them have made unremitting efforts in the past few years since the failure of the last selection meeting, and they have both become eight-star fighting kings. Therefore, for this selection meeting, the two Full of confidence.

"The city lord is here!"

Everyone looked at Yun Jinghong excitedly, and saw Yun Jinghong brought Ning Qi and Wu Hu to the high platform together.

"Hey, who is that young man next to the city lord?"

"It should be the deacon elder of Yun Qizong. It is good to have the existence of the Douzong class. He looks like he is only in his twenties! It should be the ability to retain beauty!"

"Well, it makes sense. The one next to him is Elder Wuhu. I have seen him in the previous sessions."

"How many times have you been here before? Brother, how many times have you been here?"

"No more, no less, three times..."

"..."

"Brother has perseverance, I admire you..."

Among the more than 2,000 people, three of them suddenly changed their expressions when they saw Ning Qi.

"How could it be him? Impossible, it should just look alike..."

Liu Suifeng looked at Ning Qi, first showing a hint of horror in his eyes, and then became suspicious. He hadn't seen Ning Qi for several years, and he didn't remember Ning Qi's appearance very much, and now Ning Qi had obtained the extermination After the blood of Shi Taitan's legacy, his height and physique have changed greatly, which made Liu Suifeng more certain that this son is definitely not Ning Qi, but should be the deacon elder of Yun Qizong!

"Brother, we should have recognized the wrong person, right?"

Ximen He said in shock.

Ximen Jing looked at Ning Qi carefully: "Although he is much taller, I'm sure it's him!"

"Could it be that Yun Qizong asked him to preside over the outer disciple selection meeting this time?"

Ximen He was very surprised.

"Probably."

Simon nodded.

"Everyone, this time the Yunqi Sect Outer Sect Disciple Selection Conference is about to begin. During the conference, life and death are a matter of fate. If there is any timidity, there is still time to say it."

Yun Jinghong said loudly.

Under the agitation of fighting spirit, the voice instantly spread throughout the audience.

After a while, no one chose to quit, Yun Jinghong smiled with satisfaction, and said to Ning Qi: "Your warships should not be enough, I will send my men to send them to the vast forest, when the time comes, only five hundred people will be recruited anyway." The rest of the disciples, Elder Wu Hu's battleship Qinglang No. 1 is crowded enough to sit on."

"Thank you, Elder Jinghong."

Ning Qi and Wu Hu clasped their hands and said with a smile.

Afterwards, Yun Jinghong dispatched a few men, and they released Greyhound No. 1 battleship, which was smaller than Wuhu's Qinglang No. The venue.