Aunt Jian!
After Gu Cheng flew back a few thousand feet, he immediately flew back to Fei Yuting. He lowered his head and didn't say a word, but everyone could feel that his aura had become very weak. It was easy to imagine how powerful Fei Yuting's palm was. The Gu Family's disciples all looked at their Ancestor with worried expressions.
"Are you convinced?"
Fei Yuting looked at Gu Cheng and said lightly.
"Eldest Sister, if you're still angry, hit me a few more times."
Gu Cheng whispered.
"If you hit me again, you'll die."
Fei Yuting coldly snorted, "If it wasn't for the past, even if my good grandson didn't make a move, you would have died in my hands."
Gu Cheng looked ashamed, but in his heart, he didn't have any anger toward Fei Yuting. He had long heard that even the Pure Yang Great Sage couldn't protect Yang Yi and the others, but today, Fei Yuting was willing to plead with this killing god for him. Such kindness was something Gu Cheng would never be able to repay.
"Good grandson, your grandfather has returned to the family, but something unexpected happened. Why don't you come back with me?"
Fei Yuting looked at Ning Qi.
"Something unexpected happened?"
Ning Qi was slightly startled. Wang Lin had gone to the Mysterious Eastern Land. With his cultivation, how could something unexpected happen there? There were only a few Dao Dan Realm cultivators there, and the number of Eternal Life Realm cultivators could be counted on one hand. Could it be that something happened to the Mysterious Eastern Land because of the continent merging?
"Grandma, let's go."
Ning Qi nodded, but the word 'Grandma' didn't come out smoothly.
… …..
Green Netherworld Wonderland.
Savage Desolate Territory.
It had been more than five years since Ning Qi defeated hundreds of Transcendence Realm cultivators with a single punch. Not only did the number of cultivators not decrease, but it was also increasing. The number of cultivators who came to the Savage Desolate Territory had also increased, turning the desolate Savage Territory into a hot spot in the Green Netherworld Wonderland.
Mysterious True Giant City.
Outside a house, a tall young man stood. "Vermillion Bird Continent's Tang Xiaoyin has come to see Brother Jian!"
In the distance, some cultivators who were watching the show pointed at the young man with pity in their eyes. Sure enough, there was no movement from the house. The young man named Tang Xiaoyin frowned slightly. Feeling that he couldn't put down his pride, he directly walked towards the house's entrance, intending to enter by himself.
"Another reckless fool. How many young talents have come to see Jian Xilai, only to return resentfully?"
When the nearby cultivators saw that Tang Xiaoyin seemed to want to enter on his own, the corners of their mouths curled into a mocking smile.
Before Tang Xiaoyin could reach the gate, an aura came from inside the house and instantly locked onto Tang Xiaoyin's body. Tang Xiaoyin's expression stiffened.
"Scram."
An indifferent voice came from within the house.
"I've been rash."
Tang Xiaoyin cupped his hands with a pale face, turned around, and quickly left the door. He felt as if his mind had been stolen, as if he would be killed on the spot if he took another step forward.
"As expected of Jian Xilai, ranked eighth on the Azure Dragon Leaderboard. No, he should be ranked ninth. If even the ninth is so strong, how strong would Ning Beixuan be?"
Tang Xiaoyin thought to himself.
He did not seem to have come alone. He had three to five companions. Seeing that Tang Xiaoyin had returned in failure and did not see Jian Xi, his companions immediately revealed gloating expressions.
"Jian Xilai is waiting for the Bei Xuan Ancestral Patriarch. Even if the Wang family's elder came to see him, he would be turned away. You guys should stop looking for trouble."
Someone mocked.
Just at this moment, a figure walked over. He was the same as Tang Xiaoyin, walking directly towards the entrance, as if he didn't even have the intention to introduce himself. Everyone looked at this figure with ridicule. When Tang Xiaoyin saw this, he hurriedly went forward and said, "Brother, Brother Jian doesn't see guests."
"Oh."
Ning Qi looked at Tang Xiaoyin and smiled, nodding to indicate that he understood. Tang Xiaoyin smiled. Just as he thought that he was going to help this young man regain some face, the young man still walked towards the gate of the house.
"Sigh, you …"
Tang Xiaoyin felt that his good intentions had been taken as a joke. A hint of anger flashed in his eyes. He wanted to stop Ning Qi, but for some reason, his vision blurred and the young man had already appeared at the gate. Seeing this, Tang Xiaoyin did not stop him anymore. He just sneered and shook his head.
Since the young man was looking for trouble, there was no need for him to be a busybody.
While everyone was laughing and waiting to see Ning Qi make a fool of himself, Ning Qi gently pushed the door open and entered. Then, the door slowly closed.
Everyone's smiles froze on their faces as they stared dumbfoundedly at the scene before them. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. This guy actually entered the courtyard where Jian Xi Lai was?
"Sss … That's the Bei Xuan Ancestral Patriarch!"
Suddenly, a cultivator gasped. He recognized Ning Qi.
The rest of the cultivators felt a chill run down their spines. The young man was the Bei Xuan Ancestral Patriarch who used the skull tower to kill all the cultivators around him! The God of Slaughter, Ning Beixuan?
"Are you saying that the man just now is Ning Beixuan, ranked eighth on the Azure Dragon Roll?"
Tang Xiaoyin looked at the cultivator who recognized Ning Qi first, dumbfounded.
"It must be the Bei Xuan Ancestral Patriarch. I can't be wrong. It's normal that you can't recognize him. After all, the Bei Xuan Ancestral Patriarch looked different from now. His flesh wasn't as full as it is now. But I was one of the first cultivators to arrive here and I saw the Bei Xuan Ancestral Patriarch when he first formed his Dharma Form. He must be the Bei Xuan Ancestral Patriarch. The fact that Senior Jian Xilai allowed him to enter is proof!"
The cultivator said without any hesitation.
"So it's him! It's him! I must spar with him! "
Tang Xiaoyin's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He had already forgotten that Jian Xilai, who was ranked ninth on the Azure Dragon Roll, had frightened him with just a wisp of his aura. Not to mention Ning Qi, who was ranked eighth.
…
Ning Qi looked at Jian Xilai indifferently. His expression didn't change, but he had already started cursing in his heart. How could there be such a beautiful man in this world? This guy couldn't be gay, could he?
After a few breaths, Ning Qi smiled and said, "Brother Jian, you asked me to come back and find you after killing people. Do you have something to tell me?"
If it wasn't for Jian Xilai, Little Yue 'er and the others would have been killed by Wang Lan, the abandoned disciples of Nine Nether, and the others. Ning Qi felt a little grateful to Jian Xilai.
"It took you five or six years to kill a few people. Compared to your father, you're still lacking."
Jian Xilai's words made Ning Qi frown slightly. He wasn't unhappy, but … judging from Jian Xilai's tone, he seemed to know his father?
"Brother Jian …"
Ning Qi said.
Jian Xi Lai extended her hand to interrupt Ning Qi. After glancing at Ning Qi indifferently, her figure suddenly changed. The Adam's apple on her neck gradually faded, and her chest slowly bulged.
"Call me Aunt Jian."
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