"Woof, woof, woof!"
The black dog barked a few more times and even looked in the direction of the Blood Demon Ancestor. The Blood Demon Ancestor's body suddenly tensed up, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
"Why is it looking at me? I didn't offend it! "
The Blood Demon Ancestor was a little shocked.
Ning Qi looked at the black dog and then at the Blood Demon Ancestor. There was a trace of a smile in his eyes. He nodded at the black dog and stepped into the air towards the Blood Demon Ancestor. The black dog followed closely behind and kept circling around Ning Qi's feet like an ordinary domestic puppy. There was no way to tell that it was an almighty existence at all. However, all the cultivators present knew that the black dog was definitely not as simple as it looked on the surface. Its current tame appearance might only be shown in front of Ning Qi.
It would only show its tame appearance in front of Ning Qi.
"This palace probably has something to do with this Immortal. Otherwise, why would the black dog act like it knows him?"
The Dream Demon Dao Sect Master thought with a serious expression.
The women of the Liu Li Villa also looked at Ning Qi and the black dog beside him curiously.
"Master, I, I didn't offend it …"
The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled bitterly.
"Master? You're taking in such a role? "
The Third Prince was stunned and a little displeased.
"Then you'll do his work from now on."
Ning Qi smiled.
The Third Prince smiled and looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor. "Follow Boss Bei Xuan. Be obedient and sensible in the future. Otherwise, even if Boss Bei Xuan doesn't hit you, I will. Do you understand?"
A terrifying aura came from the Third Prince and directly pressed down on the Blood Demon Ancestor. The Blood Demon Ancestor's legs weakened, and he almost knelt on the ground. He hurriedly nodded. "Understood …"
This scene was seen by both the orthodox and evil cultivators. The way they looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor became very strange.
"Master, I …"
The Blood Demon Ancestor saw the black dog staring at him. Under the double pressure, he almost had a mental breakdown.
Ning Qi looked at him and reached out to take Zhang Zicheng from him. The Blood Demon Ancestor was stunned. Only then did he realize that the black dog was not looking at him, but at Zhang Zicheng in his hand!
The Blood Demon Ancestor immediately heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was a little curious. What was the relationship between Zhang Zicheng and the black dog? Speaking of which, he also admired Zhang Zicheng's strength. When the Blood Demon Ancestor was still a Mahayana Stage cultivator, his combat power was definitely not comparable to Zhang Zicheng's.
"You, what are you doing!"
Zhang Zicheng looked at Ning Qi in horror.
"Give back what doesn't belong to you."
Ning Qi smiled as he removed the metal hoop from Zhang Zicheng's neck and threw it at the black dog. The black dog stretched its head forward and the metal hoop landed on its neck. At that moment, everyone realized that the black dog's aura had become as vast as the sea. It was much stronger than before!
"This is …"
The Third Prince's eyes were filled with astonishment. He was a Nether Snake, not a human. Therefore, he was more sensitive to the black dog's aura. He realized that after the black dog put on the collar, he felt a terrifying pressure, even more terrifying than when he was facing his father!
"Could it be a Sky Demon? How could this be … "
The Third Prince could not believe it.
Without the iron hoop, Zhang Zicheng's aura dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Mahayana Stage, the Crossing Calamity Stage, the Form Synthesis Stage, the Soul Formation Stage, the Nascent Soul Stage, the Gold Core Stage … he couldn't even keep his original cultivation stage. In just a few breaths, his cultivation fell to the early Gold Core Stage. There were many white hairs on his temples, and he looked a lot older. Zhang Zicheng felt the changes in his body in horror. Suddenly, a trace of madness appeared in his eyes.
He reached out and grabbed the black dog. "Give it back! Give it back! "
"You even want to take the collar of a puppy. Don't you have any shame?"
Ning Qi laughed.
A puppy's collar?
Everyone looked at Zhang Zicheng strangely. Could it be that he had such terrifying strength just now because he was wearing the black dog's collar?
The faces of the Dream Demon Path's Sect Master and the others turned extremely shocked. A mere necklace could elevate an ordinary cultivator to a level that even they could not defeat even if they joined forces. Then, the original owner of the necklace … the black dog, just how powerful was it?
"So that's how it is … I knew it. Zhang Zicheng is obviously a Yuanying stage cultivator. How could he suddenly become a Dacheng stage cultivator? I thought he had been hiding his identity all this time. It turns out that he used external forces. He did go to the palace before, and the collar was taken out from the palace, right?" "I think this collar is an immortal artifact. It can forcefully elevate a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator to the Mahayana Stage. There is no other explanation besides an immortal artifact! However, the price seems to be very high. Zhang Zicheng's cultivation level has dropped to early-stage Golden Core Stage. It is questionable whether he can ever recover to the Nascent Soul Stage in this lifetime.
Off topic … "
A whisper of discussion poured into Zhang Zicheng's ears like a devil's voice. His crazy eyes swept around and saw the two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators who were his friends before. They were looking at him with pity in their eyes. Deep in their eyes, there seemed to be a trace of schadenfreude? Zhang Zicheng ignored the two of them and instead looked at Liu Li. There was nothing special in Liu Li's eyes, but because there was nothing special, she seemed calm, without any joy or anger. This made Zhang Zicheng feel greatly humiliated. Finally, he let out a series of maniacal laughter, as if he was crazy.
He was dancing with joy.
"This kid is crazy."
Ning Qi shook his head and casually threw his hand. Zhang Zicheng then released his flying sword and flew away, leaving behind a string of crazy laughter.
Upon seeing this, the two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators who were brought here by Zhang Zicheng hesitated for a moment. They cupped their hands toward the surrounding seniors and then chased after Zhang Zicheng with their heads lowered.
"Woof woof woof!"
With the collar, the black dog became more spirited. It bit Ning Qi's trousers and dragged him toward the palace.
"I can go by myself."
Ning Qi hurriedly said.
This bite made him feel that the black dog's strength was much stronger than his. As for how much, Ning Qi had no idea. However, even though the black dog's cultivation level was higher than his, Ning Qi could clearly feel that there was no hostility in its heart. Instead, it was very close to him!
"Could it be a dog that I raised in my previous life?"
Ning Qi was curious. He followed the black dog and flew toward the palace. The others stood where they were and watched. They did not dare to follow or leave without permission.
"How … how should I address you?"
Seeing that Ning Qi and the black dog had entered the dilapidated palace, the Blood Demon Ancestor smiled and looked at the Third Prince.
"Call me Grandpa Crown Prince!"
The Third Prince said calmly.
The Blood Demon Ancestor was stunned for a moment. Then, he obediently called out, "Grandpa Crown Prince!"
"Hmm, you are worth teaching."
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