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Chapter 2105

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CHAPTER 2105: CHAPTER 2105

Fellow Cultivators

"Huh? Isn't that the ancestor of the Yin Shan family, Pu Yan Yinshan?"

"That's right. I remember he came once during the ancestor's 30,000th birthday. But his aura seems a bit off. He seems to be heavily injured?"

"Who are those people with him? Logically speaking, they should be late-stage Nether Realm experts if they're with Senior Pu Yan. I don't think I've seen them before. "

"Looks like they're going to see the ancestor."

Curious eyes fell on Ning Qi and the others. As they approached the hall where the Old Monster of Black Mountain was, the Underworld cultivators on the road became more and more powerful. There were more than ten people at the middle stage of the Nether Realm, which was more than the Luo Family!

"The lord is inside. Please come in."

The mid-stage Nether Realm cultivator who was leading the way stopped at the entrance of the hall and smiled.

Pu Yan Yinshan looked at Ning Qi with a questioning look in his eyes. Seeing Ning Qi nod slightly, he stepped in first.

As they entered the hall, four pairs of eyes fell on them. A tall and straight Underworld cultivator sat on the main seat.

He had a buzz cut and his hair was snow-white. His hands were hidden in his wide sleeves and there was a faint smile on his face. Beside him sat three other cultivators. Each of them had an aura no weaker than the late-stage Nether Realm cultivators. However, they were weaker than Pu Yan Yinshan before he was crippled by the Third Prince.

"Oh? Is that really Pu Yan Yinshan? But his cultivation seems to have been … crippled? "

The three late-stage Nether Realm cultivators looked at each other with a strange expression. Finally, their gazes fell on the Third Prince.

Compared to the Third Prince, Ning Qi's aura was more obscure. Since he hadn't broken through the shackles of the Nine Tribulations Creator, he didn't attract much attention. In the eyes of the three, the Third Prince was more like the leader of this trip.

"Brother Pu Yan, long time no see. You seem to be injured?"

The cultivator with short white hair smiled and said. He was the master of the Reincarnation Field, the Black Mountain Demon!

Pu Yan Yin Shan's expression was somewhat ugly. He forced a smile and said, "I indeed suffered some injuries. However, I'm already very satisfied to be able to preserve my life." As he spoke, he looked at Ning Qi in an ingratiating manner.

When the other three cultivators heard this, they were shocked. This was not in line with Pu Yan Yinshan's character. They had all met Pu Yan Yinshan before because he was one of the two Patriarchs of the Yinshan Clan and one of the nine registrars of the Samsara Temple. He was qualified to meet Ming Di. He was usually arrogant and would only humble himself in front of the Old Demon of the Black Mountain. But now, Pu Yan Yinshan was trying to please someone?

Their gazes swept past the Third Prince and landed on Ning Qi, and their eyes revealed a trace of bewilderment. The three of them were sure that Pu Yan was looking at Ning Qi and not the Third Prince!

"Some injuries? Even their cultivation was destroyed, this is not a small injury. Brother Pu Yan, may I know who these people are? "

The Witch of the Black Mountain smiled slightly and looked at Ning Qi. He nodded in a friendly manner. There was no trace of hostility in his body, which was extremely inconsistent with his title!

"I am Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi smiled.

Except for his name, Ning Qi did not introduce himself. The three cultivators at the Late-stage of the Nether Realm looked at each other, and the look in their eyes became more and more serious.

The Third Prince and Meng Tianshu did not speak. The former was too lazy to say anything, and the latter knew that he was not even qualified to introduce himself on this occasion. The Witch of the Black Mountain was only asking about Ning Qi!

"So it's Brother Bei Xuan. May I know the reason for your visit today?"

The Witch of the Black Mountain smiled.

Pu Yan Yinshan was seriously injured and his cultivation was destroyed, but he still brought these people here. Obviously, they did not come here to relax, but for a very important purpose!

Ning Qi took a deep look at the Witch of the Black Mountain. From the moment he entered this hall, he found that the Witch of the Black Mountain was not a simple cultivator from the Nether Realm. Because … he could not see his attributes. The System had been updated for so many times, and his cultivation had been greatly enhanced. It had been a long time since he could not see his attributes. He could even see the attributes of a cultivator at the Earth Devil Stage!

Ning Qi did not know that the Witch of the Black Mountain was as shocked as he was!

"This person should be your disciple, right?"

Ning Qi waved his hand, and the Immortal Qi condensed into a face.

The Witch of the Black Mountain gradually frowned. Seeing this, Pu Yan Yinshan suddenly felt a little nervous, and his palms were full of cold sweat.

In fact, he was not 100% sure whether he had seen this guy in the Witch of the Black Mountain or not. But when he saw this face in the Samsara Temple, he felt that it was very familiar. After using various methods, he was 70% to 80% sure that he had seen this guy in the Witch of the Black Mountain. As for whether he was the disciple of the Witch of the Black Mountain, Pu Yan Yinshan was actually not 100% sure.

"This person is not my disciple."

After a while, the Witch of the Black Mountain shook his head calmly.

Pu Yan Yinshan's heart skipped a beat, and he said subconsciously, "Brother Black Mountain, on the day of your birthday, I did see this person here, and his seat was quite close to yours!"

"If he is, then he is. I, the Witch of the Black Mountain, never lie, and I disdain to lie. Although this person is not my disciple, I know his background."

The Witch of the Black Mountain smiled slightly. His voice was very light, but it gave people a sense of decisiveness.

"This …" Pu Yan Yinshan looked at Ning Qi in horror. After this small detail was noticed by the other three cultivators, they became more and more surprised. Why was Pu Yan Yinshan so afraid of this person? Who was this person?

"Ning Beixuan … I have never heard of this name. He should not be from the eight clans …"

Ning Qi did not look at Pu Yan Yinshan, but at the Witch of the Black Mountain, "Brother Black Mountain, what is his name and where is he?"

The Witch of the Black Mountain smiled, and glanced at the Third Prince and the others. Suddenly, he stood up and said, "Brother Beixuan, please follow me!"

Ning Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and he followed the Witch of the Black Mountain. The Third Prince also wanted to follow, but Ning Qi stopped him with a look.

Seeing this, the three cultivators of the Underworld looked at each other, and a trace of doubt arose in their hearts. The Witch of the Black Mountain seemed to have something that he did not want them to know, and he wanted to tell Ning Beixuan alone. Could it be that there was some secret in that face?

Thinking of this, the three of them looked at the Third Prince and Pu Yan Yinshan, but the Third Prince had no intention of paying attention to them. He found a seat, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes to take a nap.

… …

"Brother Beixuan, you and I are the same."

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