CHAPTER 2095: CHAPTER 2095
Starting with a stick.
"This is the star map given to me by the Profound Azure Mansion. Although it's just a low-grade star map, it should be enough for you to return to the immortal land."
Zhao Wuji flipped his palm over, revealing a round, compass-like object.
"Star map?"
Little Six's eyes lit up and he transmitted his voice to Ning Qi, "Boss, with this star map, we can return to the Immortal Tribe's continent. There must be a record of the location of the Great Teleportation Formation!"
Ning Qi nodded and reached out to grab the star map. He then scanned it with his divine thoughts and a vast star map appeared in his mind with a bang. There were all kinds of planets on it. Some were marked with names and detailed annotations, while some were just dots without any markings. At the same time, Ning Qi saw a faint white line. The end of this line was the Central Continent! Ning Qi's heart stirred, and he saw the beginning of the route. The continent of the Immortals!
"I've already given you the item. Can I go now?"
Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes and said.
Ning Qi smiled and nodded at Third Prince Ming. Immediately after, an incomparably mournful howl could be heard from the Immortal Lord Palace. Dao Yan Celestial Emperor, who was on the World Tree, opened his eyes and stared in the direction of the Immortal Lord Palace.
Not long after, it saw Ning Qi carrying a weak guy in front of them. The tenacious donkey's heart thumped. It had a kind of ominous premonition! The person in Ning Qi's hand was clearly the Celestial Clan cultivator, but the aura on his body was also very weak, just like the Dao Yan Immortal Emperor, his cultivation had been crippled!
"North Mystic Celestial Emperor, I was wrong. Please give me another chance!"
Canger looked at Ning Qi in fear. As for the other cultivators of Canger Sect, they had already fallen into deep despair.
Ning Qi smiled and did not say anything. With a thought, logs rose from the ground and floated behind Ning Qi. Then, together with Ning Qi, they disappeared into the sky.
This scene was witnessed by countless cultivators of the North Mystic Immortal City. They exchanged glances with each other in shock as they came to a realization.
…
At the entrance to the Immortal Prison.
Ever since Dao Yan Immortal Emperor was defeated, the three Eight Tribulation Masters of Creation who were originally guarding this place had long received the news and escaped.
They were the direct subordinates of the Dao Yan Immortal Emperor. Currently, they were either being pursued by the Nine Hell Demon Sovereign and the others, or they had already been killed.
However, because of the formation, even if the three guards weren't here, no living creature could approach this place. Faint roars could be heard coming from the pitch-black entrance of the Immortal Prison.
"Ning Beixuan, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go. One day, I will crawl out of the Immortal Prison and find you!"
The Dao Yan Immortal Emperor left a harsh sentence and was thrown into the entrance of the Immortal Prison by Ning Qi, followed by Tenax, Yuan Venerate Hanfei, Canger, and all the cultivators of the Canger Sect. Zhao Wuji finally reacted after all of them had fallen into the Immortal Prison. He stared at Ning Qi and asked, "What is this place?"
"Since you are an Immortal Clan cultivator, you must have heard of the Great War of Immortals and Demons, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Great War of Immortals and Demons?"
Zhao Wuji's expression grew nervous as he looked at the Immortal Prison. When he sensed the aura inside, his eyes filled with shock.
"Impossible, the Demon Race Continent has already been destroyed …"
"The Demon Race Continent has indeed been destroyed, but there are fragments left behind. This is a small fragment of the Demon Race Continent."
Ning Qi smiled.
"You want to throw me in? The Celestial Race will definitely be demonized by the demonic Qi and lose their sanity. You are not keeping your word! "
Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Qi furiously with a hint of despair in his eyes. He hadn't expected Ning Qi to not let him go even after he had given him the star map.
"It's not that scary. If you are strong enough, it's still very easy to preserve your sanity. I have already kept my promise to you by not killing you. However, I won't let you take revenge on me so easily, right?"
Ning Qi said with a smile.
"You, at least give me a magic tool!"
Zhao Wuji said angrily.
Ning Qi was taken aback. He picked up a wooden stick from the ground and handed it to Zhao Wuji before throwing him into the entrance of the Immortal Prison.
"Damn it!!"
Zhao Wuji's angry roar came from the depths of the Immortal Prison and then gradually disappeared. After doing all this, Ning Qi strengthened the original formation at the entrance of the Immortal Prison and left. When he returned to North Mystic Immortal City, he would definitely arrange for a few people to watch over this place to prevent the entrance of the Immortal Prison from being opened carelessly. Although he wasn't afraid of demonic creatures, ordinary cultivators and even mortals would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
After returning to North Mystic Immortal City, Ning Qi mentioned the matter of guarding the Immortal Prison to Dongfang Haojie. He would take care of the rest. Then, Ning Qi called Third Prince Ming and Meng Tianshu and left North Mystic Immortal City together.
… …
Han Tang Ruins.
Just like before, this place was still in ruins after so many years. After all, there was a passage to the Netherworld. Occasionally, the Netherworld Qi would sweep out, enough to kill ordinary cultivators below the Transcendence Realm. Ordinary mortals wouldn't dare to live here. Compared to the first time Ning Qi came here, the Han Tang Ruins looked even more desolate.
"What? You're going to the Netherworld? "
Third Prince Ming was shocked when he found out that Ning Qi was going to the Netherworld with Meng Tianshu and was going to bring him along.
"You have a problem with that?"
Ning Qi looked at the Third Prince and his eyes flickered. Why is this guy reacting so strongly?
"Rumor has it that my Nether Snake Race lived in the Netherworld a long time ago. Then, something happened, and we went to the Demonic Continent. However, this is only a legend, a legend that even my father doesn't believe. There is also no evidence to prove that my Nether Snake Race originated from the Netherworld …"
The Third Ming Prince whispered with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. Now that he had a chance to enter the Underworld, he could check if the legend was true. If it was true, then there must be other Underworld Snakes in the Underworld. However, the Underworld itself was a taboo. Even though he was at the Full Circle of the Human Devil Realm, he was still innately afraid of the Underworld.
"I've never heard of the Nether Snake Race in the Netherworld."
Meng Tianshu said.
"You're staying in the First Heaven of the Netherworld. Maybe the Nether Snake Race came from the Second Heaven?"
Ning Qi smiled and patted Third Prince Ming's shoulder. "This is a good chance for you to find your ancestors. Let's go."
"Can I not go?"
Third Prince Ming looked at Ning Qi and asked.
"Of course not."
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