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Chapter 1266

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Dragon City

Everyone was more inclined to believe that the seven or eight Dark Artifacts were the reason Ning Qi was able to defeat Long Rong. They felt that the seven or eight Dark Artifacts had played a great role in blocking the Heavenly Cauldron Dharma Idol. Otherwise, no matter how strong an Eternal Life Realm cultivator was, they would not be able to face the Dharma Idol of a Dharma Idol head-on. They would definitely be crushed into minced meat.

"Wait? Young Master just said that this lad wants to challenge the Cave Master? "

The cultivators of the Heavenly Cauldron Grotto-Heaven who had arrived later were slightly taken aback. Then, they landed beside Long Rong and looked at Ning Qi with hostility.

"Young Master, we have already sent a message. It won't be long before the elders arrive here to suppress this lad!"

"How dare he challenge the Cave Master? He really doesn't know his place. Where did this country bumpkin come from?"

The cultivators of the Heavenly Cauldron Grotto-Heaven were filled with righteous indignation. The Cave Master was an extremely lofty existence in their hearts. Only the Great Sages of the Middle Earth Immortal Realm could compare to him. In the vast Azure Dragon Continent, there were only a hundred experts on the Azure Dragon Roll of the Seven Major Immortal Realms. Their Cave Master was one of these hundred people, which was equivalent to being on the same roll as the Seven Sages. Was such an existence someone that any cultivator could challenge?

Long Rong's expression was very ugly. Even though he knew that these cultivators had no intention of mocking him, they had called Ning Qi a country bumpkin. What did he, who had been defeated by a country bumpkin, count for?

Long Rong was somewhat indignant. He had been careless and had lost to Ning Qi because the other party had seven or eight Dark Artifacts.

"Enough! Shut up!"

Long Rong shouted coldly.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Cauldron Grotto-Heaven immediately stopped talking and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Come with me."

Long Rong looked coldly at Ning Qi and turned to leave.

Ning Qi smiled and followed. Wang Guochao and the others looked at each other and immediately followed. There was such a good show to watch today, how could they miss it?

It was only then that the Ninth Generation Tan Lang reacted. His eyes were filled with bewilderment as he muttered to himself, "How can this lad be so strong? How could this be … "

He always thought that Ning Qi was just an Eternal Life Realm cultivator, an existence that he could suppress with a flip of his hand. Even though Wenren Cangyue and the others died in his hands, the Ninth Generation Greed Wolf didn't look at Ning Qi seriously. He was only a bit wary of his background. If it was another Aspect Realm cultivator, they might not be willing to chase after him like this.

But he was different. Feng Jiuxian and he had a grudge against each other. Back then, he had witnessed Feng Jiuxian's rise to power. From a servant of the Greedy Wolf Sect, she had become an existence far stronger than him, the Sect Master of the Greedy Wolf Sect. The jealousy in his heart had made the Ninth Generation Greedy Wolf even more jealous of Feng Jiuxian.

Now that he had a chance to suppress Feng Jiu's son, not only would he be able to vent his anger, but he would also be able to receive a reward from the Great Sage Mystic Truth, so the Ninth Generation Greedy Wolf naturally chose to chase after him. But now, he suddenly realized that his cultivation was far from being a match for his opponent …

"Feng Jiu Xian is so strong, and her son is also so strong. Is the bloodline of the Immortal Tribe really so terrifying? If I don't get rid of this person, he will definitely become a great threat to me in the future! "

A murderous intent flashed in the Ninth Generation Greedy Wolf's eyes. At the same time, he was secretly glad that Ning Qi had arrogantly come to challenge the master of the Tianding Grotto-Heaven. Today would definitely be the day he died!

Thinking of this, the Ninth Generation Greedy Wolf suddenly realized that the crowd had already gone far away. He hurriedly chased after them.

Tianding Grotto-Heaven, main peak.

This was the place where the master of the Tianding Grotto-Heaven, Long Cheng, cultivated in seclusion. Other than a few elders and Long Rong, the rest of the cultivators were not qualified to enter this place.

At the bottom of the main peak, an early-stage Transcendence Realm cultivator was guarding this place. He was the eldest disciple of Long Cheng and the only one among the many personal disciples who had broken through to the Transcendence Realm. Speaking of which, he had the status of eldest disciple because the former disciples of Long Cheng had all died of old age.

"Little Junior Brother, why have so many people come here?"

Yu Suiping glanced at Long Rong indifferently. When his gaze swept over Ning Qi and the others, he was somewhat unhappy.

"Senior Brother Yu, this person wants to challenge Father. Please send a message."

Long Rong cupped his hands.

"This person?"

Yu Suiping's gaze fell on Ning Qi, and his eyes flashed with surprise. If he wasn't wrong, Ning Qi didn't even have the slightest bit of Law Phase aura. He was clearly an Eternal Life Realm cultivator. Such an existence actually dared to challenge his Honoured Master?

"Little Junior Brother, don't make fun of Master. Just say what you want."

Yu Suiping's voice gradually turned cold.

Long Rong frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother Yu, I'm not joking. This person … is here to challenge Father. In any case, please send a message. If Father is unwilling, he will naturally leave."

"Is what you said true? Him? "

Yu Suiping's gaze suddenly changed. Everyone felt the air turn cold. A faintly discernible murderous intent surged out of Yu Suiping's body and immediately locked onto Ning Qi.

"Just go and send a message. Why are you so long-winded?"

Ning Qi rolled his eyes.

The first task was already so complicated. It was better to directly set up a formation and block the door from the beginning.

"A mere Eternal Life Realm cultivator dares to be so arrogant!"

There was a flash of anger in Yu Suiping's eyes. Just as he was about to make a move, a faint voice came from behind him.

"Suiping, step back."

"Grotto Master?"

Everyone looked at the figure that suddenly appeared and hurriedly cupped their hands in salute.

"Master!"

Yu Suiping bowed respectfully.

Ning Qi looked at the person and saw that he was not very tall. He was only about seven feet tall, which was two heads shorter than Ning Qi. He looked thin and small, and his appearance was quite old. He wore a green robe and black cloth shoes. If it was not for the attribute indicating that he was Long Cheng, the master of the Tianding Grotto, Ning Qi would really believe that he was an ordinary old man from the countryside.

"Little Brother, are you here to challenge me? For the Azure Dragon List? "

Long Cheng looked at Ning Qi indifferently and said.

"What Senior said is not wrong. I am indeed here for the Azure Dragon List."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Haha, the world is bustling for benefits, the world is bustling for benefits. Is the empty title of the Azure Dragon Leaderboard really that important? Can it make you, a Late-stage Eternal Life Realm, challenge me? "

There was a faint trace of mockery in Long Cheng's eyes.

"Senior, if you are generous enough to teach me, I will be very grateful."

Ning Qi cupped his hands and smiled, as if he did not feel anything about what Long Cheng had said.

"Well, if you can take ten moves from me, I will give you the title. If you can't, I wonder if you are willing to worship me as your master?"

Long Cheng's mouth slightly curled up.

Huh?

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