Sold again!
Ten days. In these ten days, the rain of blood outside grew heavier and heavier, showing no signs of stopping. Ning Qi would occasionally stand at the entrance of the dilapidated temple, observing the souls of ancient experts that passed by from afar. Their auras varied in strength, but he didn't see any soul that could kill a Nine Tribulation Creator like Bu Shaofeng said.
Perhaps, the souls of such ancient experts wouldn't appear so easily. Or perhaps, they would only appear when they sensed a powerful enemy.
As for why these souls weren't taken away by the Netherworld cultivators, there was only one explanation, and that was that there was a restrictive technique here that could isolate the Netherworld cultivators from probing. If the Wang Clan had such a restrictive technique, Wang Xue's soul wouldn't have been taken away by the Netherworld cultivators.
"The Divine Ghost Forbidden Land, it's been a long time since I last stepped into this place …"
Pill Emperor Devouring Dragon's voice resounded in Ning Qi's mind.
"How's your seclusion going?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"There's some progress, perhaps I can stay in this world for a longer period of time. But recently, I felt a few terrifying auras, and one of them was very familiar. It's that guy, right?"
"Yes, it should be him."
"He didn't discover you?"
"He's just a stupid donkey, how could he discover me? You should know that we're in the dark, and he's in the light. If he could discover that I refined his Nine Spirited Divine Bell so easily, you wouldn't be able to see me now. "
"… Indeed, when are we going to the Immortal Prison?"
"Strength, without sufficient strength, even if we enter the Immortal Prison, how are we going to come out? Just wait, as long as I have eighty percent confidence, I'll go in. "
"En."
Pill Emperor Devouring Dragon's voice gradually faded, as if he had gone into seclusion again. Many cultivators in the dilapidated temple were secretly sizing up Ning Qi, trying to guess his background.
The other party didn't look too old, and he was stronger than the prodigies of the Joyous Demon Sect. He wasn't a cultivator of the seven sects either, so his background was a little strange.
Xiao Wuye and the others naturally didn't expect that the plain-looking cultivator standing in front of them was Ning Qi, Ning Beixuan, who had fought with them for the inheritance of the Dragon Devouring Pill Emperor in the Sunset Night Pill Vein and was later personally ordered by the Joy Demon Venerable to be wanted. They had secretly communicated several times in the past ten days, judging Ning Qi's strength and whether they had the confidence to suppress Ning Qi with thunderous force after joining forces.
The answer was … they weren't sure.
Another twenty days passed. The blood rain that had been raining for a month gradually stopped. The dark clouds in the sky also dispersed. Everyone knew that they could continue on their journey. If they were lucky, they should not encounter a second blood rain.
"Let's go."
Ning Qi smiled at Bu Shaofeng and his sister. The two of them immediately stood up and followed him out of the ruined temple. Void Butcher and the other two hesitated for a moment before they quickly caught up with them.
"What should we do?"
You Feng from the Mental Demon Sect glanced at everyone.
"Let's wait here for Eldest Senior Brother and the others to escape and gather their troops before we set off."
Xiao Wuye said indifferently.
"What if the Eldest Senior Brother of the Joyous Demon Sect finds out that Zhao Lang and the other two are dead?"
You Feng frowned slightly.
"You mean, we should go and keep him here until Eldest Senior Brother and the others arrive?"
Fu Ji's eyes revealed a trace of mockery. "Do you think you have that kind of strength?"
"If we join forces, we won't even be afraid of a Four Tribulation Creator. How will we know if we don't try? Didn't we join forces once when we fought for the inheritance of the Dragon Devouring Pill Emperor in the Sunset Night Pill Vein? Now that thousands of years have passed, everyone's cultivation has improved. If we join forces again, we will be even more powerful than before! "
You Feng said.
"Amitabha, we can try."
Shakya Ruye smiled faintly.
"Forget it, it's too careless. That's how Zhao Lang died."
Xiao Wuye's eyes dimmed and he shook his head lightly.
"Brother Xuanbei …"
Void Butcher called out embarrassedly. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui stood behind him and looked at Ning Qi with guilty eyes. After all, Void Butcher had 'betrayed' Ning Qi twice. It seemed a little difficult for him to reconcile with Ning Qi.
"What's the matter?"
Ning Qi stopped in his tracks and smiled.
Bu Shaofeng and his sister looked at each other and a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of their eyes. Previously, when they were facing Old Devil Du, they had decisively given up on the two of them and the senior. Now that they saw the senior's strength, they wanted to rely on him and use him to safely reach the Great Wall of Death?
Dream on!
"Erm, sorry about the previous misunderstanding. Why don't we team up again? I didn't expect Wan Long and the other two to have other motives. Now that there are only a few of us left, we can take care of each other on the way, right? "
Void Butcher smiled sheepishly.
This was the conclusion he came to after many days of consideration. He realized that Ning Qi seemed to be a little indifferent and didn't care about his' betrayal '. Otherwise, he would have kicked him out of the broken temple.
This made Void Butcher feel that Ning Qi was very likely to agree to travel with him. After passing through the Forbidden Land of Gods and Ghosts, they would be one step closer to the Great Wall of Death. There would be more and more dangerous places in the future. With an expert like Ning Qi leading the way and two local guides by his side, their chances of reaching the Great Wall of Death would be greatly increased!
"Miss Zhang and Miss Ji can go together, but you can forget about it. What if you betray me again next time?"
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
"Erm, I won't, I definitely won't!"
Void Butcher smiled sheepishly and quickly patted his chest as a guarantee.
"Eldest Senior Brother? You guys are out? "
A surprised voice suddenly came from behind. Everyone turned around and saw a large group of cultivators walking up from the small path. The seven people leading the group had auras that were far stronger than a Three Tribulation Creator!
"It's them …"
Void Butcher was slightly surprised. Before they set off, they had already seen this group of cultivators at the Waste Region's market. At that time, Void Butcher was a little envious that the seven major sects could easily gather such a powerful group.
"Where's Zhao Lang?"
"He's dead."
"Who killed him?"
"He's over there."
You Feng pointed at Ning Qi.
The leading cultivator from the Delightful Demon Sect immediately looked at Ning Qi. The killing intent in his eyes could not be suppressed. Void Butcher immediately smiled sheepishly and walked to the side.
"Sold again!"
Bu Shaofeng could not help but curse.
Void Butcher acted as if he did not hear it. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui, on the other hand, looked ashamed. Why was Brother Butcher becoming more and more petty?
Obviously, Void Butcher's actions these few times had made them feel a little dissatisfied with him. No matter how much he cherished his life, he should still have the pride of a cultivator!
"So you're the one who killed Zhao Lang? Do you know that he's a prodigy that our Delightful Demon Sect has carefully nurtured? He has the chance to become an Immortal King in the future, just like me? "
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