Chapter 873 It’s Time to Go to Beixuan
"Your current cultivation is higher than mine."
Xia Bing looked at the two and smiled wryly.
"Master, don't worry, you are the boss's wife, and you will stay in the Temple of War God in the future, and your cultivation base will rise gradually. You have all the cultivation resources you want, and you can choose whatever heaven-level top-grade kung fu you want to practice. In less than three or two years, you will have no problem breaking through to Dou Zun, even Dou Sheng, it is very simple..."
Duan handsome smiled.
Dou Sheng is also very simple?
Hearing these words from an outside disciple, the four of Meng Qingling suddenly had extremely strange expressions on their faces. Meng Qingling is the youngest among them, and they have cultivated for more than 1,700 years to reach their current state.
When everyone heard this, their hearts were extremely hot. Shi Wen and Ning Qi had a good relationship, so they couldn't help but said: "Sect Master, we have already decided to join the Temple of War God!"
"I will also join the Temple of War God!"
"I'll join too!"
After seeing the seventy-two fighting emperors and Duan Yingjun's precepts and deeds, everyone's enthusiasm is extremely high. Even if they are asked to defect directly from Yun Qizong, they probably will not hesitate.
"Hey, suzerain, where did so many people come from?"
Li Mingye and Dongfang Haohao came together through the air. Among them, Li Mingye didn't recognize Meng Qingling and others, and thought that Ning Qi recruited the sect himself.
"Oh, so it's just fighting saints..."
Glancing at Li Mingye, the three of Hongqiu felt very tacit in their hearts and thought at the same time.
"These are from the same sect in the future, and these two are my masters."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded to Meng Qingling and Shentu Yuanba.
"What? Your master?"
Li Mingye was taken aback, without saying a word, he bowed directly to Meng Qingling and Shentu Yuanba. He misunderstood, thinking that the two were the real backers behind Ning Qi, the real masters of the seventy-two fighting emperors.
"Please get up."
Meng Qingling said a little uncomfortable.
Li Mingye's cultivation level was higher than hers, she could tell at a glance.
There was a smirk on Shentu Yuanba's face, he didn't know what to say.
"Husband, Dou Sheng bows down to you."
Xia Bing secretly transmitted voice.
"Okay, Elder Li, although they are my masters, you don't have to perform this great gift."
Ning Qi stepped forward to pull Li Mingye up.
"How can this be done, I should do this great gift!"
Li Mingye said hastily.
"They're not the one you thought they were."
Ning Qi said faintly through sound transmission.
Only then did Li Mingye discover that Shentu Yuanba was indeed just a Douzong, while Meng Qingling, although a Dousheng, was much lower in cultivation than him. He laughed dryly and wanted to ask Ning Qi why he was For Dou Sheng, but one of the masters is only Dou Zong?
"You are the Eastern Catastrophe of the Dongfang Family, right?"
Meng Qingling suddenly looked at Dongfang Haohao.
"Elder Meng, I'm right here."
Dongfang Haohao nodded with a faint smile.
"Ah, it turns out that he is Dongfang Haohao, and he was in the Temple of War God with the suzerain unexpectedly!"
"Is it because of him that the suzerain entered Dongfang's house single-handedly?"
"I'm so envious. If I had known that when the suzerain first entered the outer sect, I would be a younger brother in the past. Now I must be like Duan Yingjun, who has become a fighting sect..."
Not only the outer disciples, but even the inner disciples are extremely regretful at this moment.
"Yes, you are already a five-star Dou Zun. I remember that a few years ago, you were just a peak Dou Zong, right?"
Meng Qingling smiled.
"Peak Fighting Sect? Hehe, back then I was abolished by that old man Dongfang Killing Immortal. I wasn't even a fighter. If it wasn't for the suzerain, I would have died by now."
Dongfang Haohao laughed at himself.
"You mean, it took you just a few years to go from a mortal body to today's five-star Dou Zun?"
Bei Hongqiu said with a face of shock.
The rest of the people were also shocked. Such a speed of practice is too terrifying!
"Exactly."
Dongfang Haohao nodded.
It was also the first time Li Mingye heard about this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Very good, Ning Qi, these senior Doudi, can I choose a apprentice?"
Meng Qingling smiled slightly, and sent a voice transmission to Ning Qi.
"Master, they are all my subordinates, so you don't need to be a teacher. If you have any questions about your practice, you can ask them casually, and they will answer them one by one."
Ning Qi said via voice transmission.
"That's fine."
Meng Qingling nodded.
Next, everyone spent a few days to get familiar with this place and understand the situation in Lingwu Continent. When they learned that there are three holy places in this place, and each holy place has seventy-two emperors, they were extremely shocked. At the same time, Ning Qi gathered so many masters in such a short period of time, and once again admired Ning Qi.
Those who were disciples in Yun Qizong were still disciples when they arrived at the Temple of War God, while those elders in Tsing Yi dropped one rank and became deacon elders, comparable to Zhao Er and the others. They are equal.
Everyone had no objection to this arrangement. Even the elder in Tsing Yi, who was a little muttering in his heart, threw his dissatisfaction to the sky after seeing the hundreds of low-grade to high-grade exercises in the Chuangong Hall. In addition, if they can practice the best heavenly skills, even if they are handymen, they are willing to do so!
Ning Qi selected people with good relationships, such as Meng Qingling, Jiang Qing, Bei Hongqiu, Shentu Yuanba, Wuhu, Situ Yi, Tie Bing, etc., and each bestowed a bloodline of the ancient monster clan. I was shocked again, and at the same time, I suddenly realized why Duan Yingjun's talent suddenly became so terrifying.
As for the others, it remains to be investigated. As long as there is no disagreement in the future, Ning Qi will choose the opportunity to bestow them with the blood of the ancient demon race.
Three days had passed long ago. Except for a few people, no one chose to return to Yunqizong. After all, the War God Temple has endless spiritual crystals, endless pills, and endless exercises. With twelve gods of war for them to ask for advice, plus the double bonus of the practice speed of the disciples of the outer sect, who would be willing to return to Yunqizong?
Those who are planning to go back with Ning Qi have some private matters to explain.
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Yun Qizong.
With the return of Duan Yingjun, Zong Yin, and several Tsing Yi elders, the rumors about the Temple of War God spread throughout the entire Yunqi Sect in less than half a day!
The Temple of the God of War is almost described as a fairyland-like place, with endless cultivation resources, various celestial exercises, and seventy-two gods of war. Every message affects the hearts of everyone.
Those guys who had the opportunity to go with them, regretted it, approached Ning Qi and wanted to join the Temple of War God, but Ning Qi told him that the quota was full, and they could only obtain the qualifications to enter the Temple of War God by virtue of their future contributions to the sect.
It is estimated that for a long time, the only goal of Yun Qizong's ups and downs is probably to obtain the qualification to enter the Temple of War.
At the same time, the Dongfang Killing Immortal turned into stone sculptures, and the news that more than 2,000 people from the Dongfang Family, Tuoba Family, and Jade Pill Sect were all killed by Ning Qi has spread throughout the entire Dongxuan Land, up to the heads of the major families. Emperor Dou, down to ordinary people, all have a feeling that a storm is about to come.
Ning Qi took out the bracelet that Xue Ling gave him back then, and said flatly, "It's time to go to Beixuan."