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Chapter 2140

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Are you talking to me?

"He has already left."

Qing Yun said calmly.

"We can't let him leave like this. Zhao Lan Martial Niece, find this person for me!"

Uncle-Master Jiu shouted angrily.

Zhao Lan's face turned deathly pale. Asking him to find Ning Qi?

"What are you waiting for?"

Aunt-Master Jiu widened her eyes!

Zhao Lan could only look at Qing Yun. Qing Yun spoke calmly, "Go, listen to your Uncle-Master. Find that person and ask him clearly. That way, if the Upper Realm Emissaries descend, we will have an explanation."

"Senior Uncle Qingyun, with that person's identity … Wouldn't I be courting death if I went?"

Zhao Lan whispered.

When Ming Di and the others saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh. Every time they saw Zhao Lan, she was always acting all high and mighty. But now, she was acting so submissive in front of his two uncle-masters.

"Not necessarily. When that person left Yan Luo Dian, didn't he not kill us? Perhaps he can't kill us at all. "

Qing Yun chuckled.

Then why don't you go look for it yourself?

Zhao Lan resisted the urge to say this out loud. Seeing how determined the two of them were, he could only choose a random direction to go and soar into the sky. As for looking for Ning Qi, whoever wanted to look for him could do so. The Eternal Flame had already been obtained by the other party, so what was the point of looking for him?

After Zhao Lan left, Qing Yun and Aunt-Master Jiu looked at Meng Xi and Tuofan.

"Hand over the spiritual fruits in the Jasper Lake. These things are not for you Second Heaven cultivators to enjoy."

Qing Yun said calmly.

The expressions of Lu Zhong, Guihai, and company changed slightly as disbelief appeared in their eyes. The envoys from the higher realms were so shameless as to directly ask for their gains from the Nether River Divine Palace? After all, they had risked their lives for this!

"Seniors, the two of us didn't take any of the spiritual fruits in the Jade Lake. They are all with them."

Meng Xituo pointed at Lu Zhong, Guihai, and company.

When Qingyun saw this, his gaze landed on Lu Zhong and Guihai.

"Senior, these are the spiritual fruits I found in the Jade Lake. They are all here."

Lu Zhong and Guihai sighed inwardly. The other party was an envoy from the Upper Realm, a Void Underworld existence. He could easily kill them with a flick of his finger. If they did not hand over the Spirit Fruits today, they would not be able to leave this place.

With Lu Zhong and Guihai taking the lead, the Dark Spirit Sect's Sect Master and the others reluctantly handed over the spirit fruits they had obtained this time. However, a few of them had secretly hidden a few. As a result, they were discovered by Uncle-Master Jiu and killed on the spot. This scene made all the Netherworld cultivators feel a sense of coldness in their hearts. They were grand Netherpassage existences, yet they were killed just like that. Was this how envoys from the Higher Realm treated them?

"Dammit, I must enter the Third Heaven in this life. Otherwise, if something like this happens a few more times, even I will be killed by them if I accidentally offend them."

Meng Xituo swore in his heart.

The Spirit Fruits in the Jade Lake were of very high grade. At the very least, it was rare to see them in the Third Heaven. With this batch of spirit fruits and spirit herbs, Uncle-Master Jiu's mood instantly became much better. It was not a wasted trip. The two of them looked at each other and left.

After the two of them left, the atmosphere was still a little tense. After a long while, the Dark Spirit Sect's Sect Master cursed in a low voice, "The envoys from the Higher Realm really treat us like pigs and dogs!"

"That's right! We obtained the spirit fruits with our own strength and fortuitous encounters. What right do they have to take them away just like that? The Blood Saber Sect's Sect Master only hid one and was killed just like that. Hundreds of thousands of years of bitter cultivation went down the drain … "

Instantly, the crowd was agitated.

Meng Xituo and Ming Di looked at each other and did not say anything. Instead, they left with their subordinates. They would need a long time to digest this encounter. Speaking of which, their losses were more severe than the others. They had brought ten thousand subordinates, but four to five thousand of them had died. Only half of them were left, and they had not obtained anything!

"Everyone, forget it. Be careful of the eavesdroppers."

Lu Zhongguihai sighed and persuaded.

The Dark Spirit Sect's Sect Master and the others immediately shut their mouths. After venting their anger, they were a bit afraid. If Qing Yun and Ming Di had heard what they had just said, they would probably die miserably.

It didn't take long for the cultivators here to disperse. Other than the Netherworld cultivators who had come here to make a living, most of the cultivators who had gathered here for the Underworld River Divine Palace had left. There were still some who were unwilling to give up. They felt that after the Underworld River Divine Palace had sunk, there might have been some things that had fallen into the Underworld River. They decided to stay for a while to see if they could find any opportunities for themselves. This included the Dark Spirit Sect's Sect Master and the other Netherpassage experts!

About two days later, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in the sky above the Styx River, and a figure walked out from it. It was a young cultivator who looked to be in his twenties. He wore a plain white robe and carried a longsword on his back. His long hair fluttered in the wind, making him look unrestrained and unrestrained.

His appearance didn't draw the attention of any of the Netherworld cultivators. Even if some cultivators flew past him, it was like they didn't see him.

"The Underworld River Divine Palace has reappeared, and the Eternal Flame has been ignited. Who could have ignited the Eternal Flame? Could it be the remnants of those people I defeated? It's been so many years. Are these turtles finally unable to endure it? Haha, didn't such a huge power like yours turn to ashes in the end? The strongest few had either died or escaped. Now, they still wanted to stir up a storm? What a fool's dream! "

The young man mumbled to himself as a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes. Then, a faint divine sense spread out in all directions with him as the center. In an instant, his divine sense had reached every corner of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Underworld!

"Oh? Since when did this world have an outer sect disciple? Oh, wait, he's not even an outer sect disciple. He was just coincidentally chosen by his family. Interesting … "

The young man's eyes brightened.

In the next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot.



"Did I really have a past life?"

As Ning Qi walked by the River Styx, his eyes revealed a hint of contemplation. Regardless of whether it was the woman or the illusory figure, although they were speaking to him, Ning Qi was incomparably sure that they had mistaken him for someone else. This person could very well be his previous incarnation. If that was the case, then his identity in his previous incarnation must have been extraordinary, and he must have experienced an extremely tragic defeat!

Suddenly, Ning Qi's footsteps paused. He looked forward and saw a cultivator standing with his back towards him not far away. The cultivator was standing right in front of Ning Qi, blocking his path. Ning Qi was certain that there was no one at the place where the cultivator was standing just now.

"This River Styx has existed for a long time. I remember my Master brought me here once when I was young."

The cultivator suddenly spoke with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Are you talking to me?"

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