Main peak.

The old man Xuanjian and Qi Yao sat side by side. Beside them stood the peak masters and elders of Yuhua Sect and Xuanjian Sect, followed closely by the major geniuses, Zhenzhuan in the first place, followed by the inner sect, and Xuanjian Sect.

All the Ninety-nine Peaks have arrived, and the number of people seems to be over a thousand. There are only a few people from the Yuhua Sect, but their overall demeanor is better than that of the Xuanjian Sect.

"I wonder what the ancestors are going to do when they gather everyone here this time. Is there something important to announce?"

"Perhaps it has something to do with Ning Beixuan destroying Zhao Tong's cultivation. Didn't you see the sneer on Senior Brother Heze's face?"

"It seems that there is some possibility, otherwise there would be no such mobilization of troops."

The inner disciples of each peak communicated privately, looking out the door from time to time, as if they wanted to see if Ning Qi was here.

However, the golden immortal-level beings of Xuanjian Sect and Yuhua Sect thought differently from them. They already had some confidence in their hearts regarding today's events.

Soon, four figures appeared outside the door. Ning Qi and Ying Zhenxuan followed Nangong and the others into the hall. Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Qi almost immediately, with admiration in their eyes.

Fear, fear, all kinds of complex emotions.

People such as Li Changtong, Jiujian, Yan Feiwu and others once plotted against Ning Qi behind his back. In addition to fear, they also had some guilty consciences. As Ning Qi's strength became more and more terrifying, they were afraid of encouraging others to publish in Ning Qi.

The blackmail of Ning Qi during the Ancient Demon's Poison mission was exposed. In this way, their fate is likely to be the same as Yuanlong's. To this day, Yuanlong's head is still stuck on the Crescent Moon Peak, and no one dares to take it off!

Shi Yifan, Nalan Shijie, He Ze and other true talents saw a coldness in their eyes when they saw Ning Qi, but they could only curse Ning Qi secretly in their hearts.

"Dog man and woman!"

Shi Yifan glanced at Ying Zhenxuan and cursed in his heart. No matter how attentive he was some time ago, he could not get the slightest benefit from Ying Zhenxuan, which made him doubt whether the relationship between Ying Zhenxuan and Ning Qi was really as rumored.

Just siblings!?

"Ancestor, nephew Beixuan brought us here."

Nangong and Murong saluted together.

"Um."

Old Xuanjian waved his hand, signaling the two of them to step aside, and then said with a smile to Ning Qi: "Beixuan is here, there is a seat reserved for you at Queyue Peak, come on." As he said that, he pointed.

The seat next to you.

When the other peak masters saw this scene, their eyes became extremely complicated. Queyue Peak, which was almost in decline, has now regained the respect of its ancestor. This made them jealous and they could only lament their bad luck.

After Jiang Kun's absence, the peak leader of Dajiang Peak has been replaced by another person. He is another golden immortal of Xuanjian Sect. He has no quarrel with Ning Qi, but he also knows that Ning Qi and Dajiang Peak are not at odds with each other, so he is looking at Ning Qi at this moment.

His eyes are quite strange.

As for the Danfeng side, because Ye Rulong has not come back since he left last time, the Danfeng elder is also responsible for stepping forward at this moment. Behind Ye Tian is the inner sect genius headed by Jiujian, standing next to the Danfeng elder.

, at this moment, Ye Tian looked at Ning Qi with the most complicated expression.

He vaguely remembered that when Ning Qi first came to Xuanjian Sect with Wen Sheng and Wen Qing, he was just an ant in the early stage of human immortality. With his method, he could crush Ning Qi countless times with one finger.

, but in less than a hundred years, Ning Qi transformed and became the number one on the Earth Immortal List, and the Heavenly Immortal Dzogchen.

In front of him, he would kill at will. With Ye Tian's current strength, facing Ning Qi would be a dead end. Such a huge contrast made Ye Tian wonder for a long time, if he had killed Ning Qi in the first place.

Killed in the cradle, this world will lose one of the top immortals in the world? Xuanjian Sect will not have so many troubles?

Behind Ye Tian, ​​brother and sister Wen Sheng and Wen Qing were also there.

"Third sister, have you ever thought that Brother Ning has grown to this point in less than a hundred years?"

"Never."

"It's a pity that the tomb of the gods is not accessible to immortals this time. Otherwise, I really look forward to joining forces with Brother Ning, and perhaps fighting for a bit of luck for my brother and sister."

There was a hint of pity in Wen Sheng Chuanyin's tone. He had long heard that the dozen or so geniuses from the inner sect of the Xuanjian Sect who were with Ning Qi this time all received a low-grade Taoist artifact.

They keep it secret and don't tell anyone, but everyone knows who they got their low-grade Taoist weapons from.

At present, these dozen people are also present, looking at Ning Qi with fiery eyes. Their master or peak master also looks at Ning Qi with very kind eyes.

Ning Qi took Ying Zhenxuan and stood beside the old man Xuanjian. He glanced across the hall and saw faces that were either familiar or unfamiliar. However, there were many people who did not dare to look at Ning Qi.

He lowered his head guiltily.

"You must be very curious as to why I asked you to come here today, ancestor. Perhaps some of you have heard that Beixuan obtained many low-grade Taoist artifacts in this divine tomb. In addition to honoring his master Yuqing,

In addition to the ancestor’s forty pieces…”

The old man Xuanjian said with a smile: "You also paid tribute to my ancestor with forty low-grade Taoist artifacts."

"hiss……"

Many peak masters, like the disciples present, took a deep breath and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. However, some golden immortals who had already received the news seemed much calmer, but the way they looked at Ning Qi

It's so hot that it's almost embarrassing.

"So, Ning Beixuan actually got eighty low-grade Taoist artifacts in the God's Tomb? No, he must have kept some for himself, maybe...more than a hundred low-grade Taoist artifacts!!!"

"My dear, he is blessed with good luck!!"

Luo Bo looked at Ning Qi with eyes filled with admiration.

Shi Yifan and other true talents, as well as the inner disciples who saw Ning Qi pay tribute to Patriarch Yuqing's forty Taoist artifacts on the battleship, had the most obvious changes in their expressions. The former showed disbelief and surprise, while the latter was excited and suddenly realized.

, these days, they have been slandering this matter, thinking that Ning Qi, as a disciple of Xuanjian Sect, should give some low-grade Taoist tools to Xuanjian Sect no matter what!

Now that they heard what the old man Xuanjian said personally, they knew that Ning Qi had already prepared it, with forty low-grade Taoist artifacts on each side. It was fair and square, but... such a generous gesture was too generous.

That’s eighty low-grade Taoist artifacts. How much are these worth? Even if a dozen of them were put together, they wouldn’t have such a net worth!?

"Of these forty low-grade Taoist artifacts, Ancestor, I kept three for myself, gave ten to the Sect, and left twenty-seven. I asked you to come here today just to see how these twenty-seven low-grade Taoist artifacts are doing.

distribute."
Chapter completed!