After Gu Cheng flew hundreds of feet backwards, he immediately flew back to Fei Yuting, lowering his head and saying nothing, but everyone could feel the aura on his body, which became very weak. It can be imagined that Fei Yuting

The force of Yu Ting's palm was so strong that the children of the Gu family looked at their ancestor with worried faces.

"Are you convinced?"

Feiyuting looked at Gu Cheng and said calmly.

"Sister, if you don't feel relieved, please slap me a few more times."

Gu Cheng whispered.

"If you hit me again, you'll die."

Feiyuting snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the sake of the original, even if my dear grandson didn't take action, you would have died in my hands."

Gu Cheng looked ashamed, but he didn't have any anger towards Fei Yuting in his heart. He had long heard that even the Great Sage Chunyang could not protect Yang Yijiu, but today Fei Yuting was able to intercede with this god of murder for him.

Gu Cheng will never be able to repay this kind of kindness.

"My dear grandson, your grandpa has returned to the family, but something unexpected happened. Would you like to go back with me?"

Feiyuting looked at Ning Qi.

"Something happened!?"

Ning Qi was slightly startled. Wang Lin went to the land of Dongxuan. With his cultivation, how could an accident happen in that place? There were not even many Doudan realm monks there, and there were countless immortal realm monks there. Could it be that?

Because of the merger of the continents, another change occurred in the land of Dongxuan?

"Grandma, let's go."

Ning Qi nodded, but when he called grandma, he didn't say it smoothly.

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Qingming Wonderland.

Savage territory.

More than five years have passed since the last time Ning Qi defeated hundreds of Dharma Realm monks with one punch. Not only are there not a few monks here, but they are getting more and more. The number of monks who come here is also increasing day by day, almost making the deserted wilderness

The domain has become a hot and popular place in Qingming Wonderland.

Xuanzhen Giant City.

Outside a house, a tall and tall young man stood, "Tang Xiaoyin from the Suzaku Continent came here specially to pay homage to Brother Jian!"

There were some monks watching the fun standing in the distance. They pointed at the young man with pity in their eyes. Sure enough, there was no movement in the courtyard. The young man named Tang Xiaoyin frowned slightly, feeling that he was a little embarrassed.

Come down and walk directly towards the gate of the house, intending to enter on your own.

"Another reckless person. How many young men have planned to pay a visit to Jianxi, but in the end they came back bitterly?"

Seeing that Tang Xiaoyin seemed to want to enter on his own, the nearby monks raised a hint of ridicule on their lips.

Before Tang Xiaoyin could reach the gate, a breath came out from the house and instantly locked onto Tang Xiaoyin's body. His expression suddenly froze.

"roll."

A faint voice came from inside the house.

"I'm going to Meng Lang."

Tang Xiaoyin cupped his hands with a pale face, turned around and left the door quickly, because he just felt like his mind had been stolen, as if the next moment, if he took another step forward, he would be killed on the spot.

"As expected of Jian Xilai, who is ranked eighth on the Blue Dragon Ranking. No, he should be ninth. If ninth is so powerful, how strong must Ning Beixuan, who is ranked eighth, be!?"

Tang Xiaoyin thought to himself.

It seemed that he did not come alone, but had three or five companions. Seeing that Tang Xiaoyin returned in defeat and did not see Jian Xi coming, his companions' faces suddenly showed a look of gloating.

"Jianxi came here to wait for the ancestor of Beixuan. Even if the Wang family's elder Zhifeng asked for an audience in person, he was turned away. You guys, please stop looking for trouble."

Someone mocked.

At this moment, a figure walked towards this place. Like Tang Xiaoyin, he walked directly towards the door. It seemed that he didn't even mean to announce his home. Everyone looked at the figure mockingly again. When Tang Xiaoyin saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward.

The front man said: "This brother, Brother Jian, doesn't see visitors."

"oh."

Ning Qi looked at Tang Xiaoyin and smiled slightly, nodding to show that he understood. Tang Xiaoyin smiled. Just when he thought he was going to help the young man in front of him save his face, the young man still walked towards the gate of the house.

"Hey, I said you..."

Tang Xiaoyin felt like his good intentions were being treated like a donkey. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to step forward to stop Ning Qi. But for some reason, his eyes only blurred slightly. The young man had already appeared at the door of the house. When Tang Xiaoyin saw this,

He stopped blocking him and shook his head with a smile.

Since the other party is looking for trouble, there is no need for him to meddle in other people's affairs.

When everyone was laughing and ready to watch Ning Qi's joke, Ning Qi gently pushed the door in, and then slowly closed the door.

Everyone's smiles suddenly froze on their faces, and they stared at this scene dumbfounded, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes. This guy actually entered the courtyard where Jian Xilai was!?

"Hiss...that's the ancestor of Beixuan!"

Suddenly, a monk took a breath of cold air and recognized Ning Qi.

When the other monks heard this, they felt a cold air rushing from the soles of their feet to the sky. The young man just held the 'Skull Tower' and killed Beixuan Ancestor in all directions! Killing God Ning Beixuan!?

"You said that brother just now is Ning Beixuan, who is ranked eighth on the Blue Dragon Ranking!?"

Tang Xiaoyin looked dumbfounded at the monk who first recognized Ning Qi's identity.

"It must be the ancestor of Beixuan. I won't admit it wrong. It's normal for you not to recognize it. After all, the appearance of the ancestor of Beixuan at that time was different from now. The flesh and blood were not full. But I was the first one to come here.

The monks have seen the beginning of Beixuan Patriarch condensing the Dharma. He must be Beixuan Patriarch. Senior Jianxi can let him in, this is proof!"

The monk said firmly.

"It turns out it's him! It turns out it's him! I must have a discussion with him!"

Tang Xiaoyin's eyes showed a trace of fanatical fighting spirit. He had forgotten that Jian Xilai, who had just been ranked ninth, frightened him with just a breath. Not to mention Ning Qi, who was ranked eighth!?

…………

Ning Qi looked at Jian Xilai indifferently, his expression unchanged, but he began to curse in his heart, how could a man be so beautiful in this world? Couldn't this guy be a gay?

After a few breaths, Ning Qi smiled and said: "Brother Jian, you asked me to come back to you after killing people, but you have something to tell me?"

If Jian Xilai hadn't taken action at that time, Xiao Yue'er and the others would have been killed by Wang Lan, Jiuyou's abandoned disciples and others, so Ning Qi felt a little grateful to Jian Xilai in his heart.

"It took five or six years to kill a few people. Compared with your father, you are not even close to being successful."

As soon as Jian Xilai spoke, Ning Qi frowned slightly. He didn't feel unhappy, but... Jian Xilai's tone made it seem like he knew his father!?

"Brother Jian..."

Ning Qi said.

Jian Xilai stretched out his hand to interrupt Ning Qi. After briefly glancing at Ning Qi, her figure suddenly changed. The Adam's apple on her neck gradually faded away, and her chest slowly swelled.

"Call me, Aunt Jian."
Chapter completed!