When Ning Qi walked out of the Immortal Monarch's Estate, he encountered numerous guards and elders of the Immortal Monarch's Estate all along the way. It was even to the extent that he saw the gold dragon that pulled the carriage for Zuoqiu Immortal Monarch that day. However, it had already taken human form now, and it was a handsome young man that sat at the 32nd level during the banquet. Without exception, all of them were rather respectful and cautious towards Ning Qi. Even if Ning Qi was only a perfection-stage Heavenly Immortal, the world shocking arrow he shot at the palace earlier was sufficient to arouse reverence in their hearts. Who'd seen a perfection-stage Heavenly Immortal shoot down a dignified Mysterious Immortal that was similarly from a Heavenly Dao Clan?
Injury?
Plus, with Ning Qi's background and the fact that he indirectly killed Wang Yue Immortal Emperor today, even a fool wouldn't dare to put on airs in front of Ning Qi.
"Does Young Master Ning not want to stay in the mansion for a few days?"
At the entrance of the Immortal Monarch's Mansion, Sword Immortal Wuji had appeared out of nowhere, and he cupped his hands respectfully towards Ning Qi.
"No, I still have something to do."
Ning Qi smiled.
Sword Immortal Wu Ji's gaze flickered slightly, and then he nodded and said respectfully, "Since it's like that, then take care, Young Master Ning. The Immortal Monarch's Estate will naturally give Young Master Ning an explanation regarding the Dong Clan."
Ning Qi's footsteps faltered. He looked toward Sword Immortal Wuji with a hint of a smile on his face. "How much gold and silver did you receive from the Dong Clan for arranging for me to sit on the 31st level?"
"Young Master Ning, please don't blame me. I have some friendship with that old dog Dong Yi. I was deceived by him for a moment and became his spear …"
Sword Immortal Wuji whispered in shame.
"That's why we have to keep our eyes open in the future. This time, it was Moongyue Immortal Emperor who died. Who will die next time?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
A trickle of cold sweat formed on Sword Immortal Wuji's forehead. Even though the person standing in front of him was a mere Heavenly Immortal, Ning Qi's words gave him an extremely terrifying feeling!
"Young Master Ning is right …"
Sword Immortal Wuji grimaced with difficulty.
"Go."
Ning Qi waved his hand.
Sword Immortal Wuji nodded and stepped back. Then, the door slowly closed. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
"I was almost killed by that old dog Dong Yi!"
Sword Immortal Wu Ji couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. He lowered his head coldly and pondered for a while, then quickly left.
…
Outside the Immortal Monarch's Estate, Mo Xie's group of three approached with slight surprise.
"Brother Ning, there is a beauty in front of you, how can you be willing to come out so quickly?"
Mo Xie said in shock.
"Are you saying that I'm visiting a brothel?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Mo Xie was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then terror appeared in his eyes. He glanced at the Immortal Monarch's Estate and said in a low voice, "Brother Ning, don't harm me."
"Haha, Brother Mo, this is for your blabbering."
Emperor Bai said gloatingly.
Just at this moment, two figures suddenly walked in front of everyone. When Mo Xie saw their faces clearly, his expression slightly changed and became cold. Emperor Bai and Ji Fei also took a step to the side, looking at the two people with a hint of mockery in their eyes. Normally, when they saw these two people, they would be very afraid, and they would have to show respect on their faces. However, today was different from the past. What had happened in the palace made them realize that the Dong Clan had made a move this time.
He had unintentionally tricked Ning Qi, but he had also tricked himself.
They were Dong Jingyan and that beautiful middle-aged woman, Dong Kun's parents.
"Young Master Ning, this lowly one acted on his own this time. Please forgive me, Young Master Ning."
Dong Jingyan said respectfully, cupping his hands in a salute. A Grand Luo bowed to a Celestial Immortal, but the people nearby felt that it was only natural. After all, these people had all attended the ceremony and knew who Ning Qi was. However, they did not dare to approach Ning Qi due to their lowly status, and could only look at Mo Xie and the others with envy.
Zhuo Qu was both envious and afraid. He and Mo Xie had agreed to go to the Immortal's Battle Stage. Although he had secretly pleaded a few times, Mo Xie had not paid any attention to him. He did not know if he should leave or stand. He could not sit still.
While the middle-aged woman's expression was also respectful, there was a trace of grief and resentment in the depths of her eyes, but ordinary people could not tell.
"You two are?"
Ning Qi said with a smile.
Dong Jingyan's expression changed slightly. "This lowly one is Dong Jingyan of the Dong Family's third branch."
"Oh, you're Dong Kun's father, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"That's right …"
Dong Jingyan nodded.
"You're not convinced that Dong Kun died on the Immortal's Battle Stage?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"I'm already convinced."
A bitter smile appeared on Dong Jingyan's face.
"Since you're convinced, then it's fine. There's no need for you two to act like this. You've used Sword Immortal Wuji this time, so the Dong Family will be in some trouble. Don't mind me, I can't be bothered to find trouble with you."
Ning Qi smiled and gestured to Mo Xie and the other two, then turned and left. Dong Jingyan and the middle-aged woman stood rooted to the ground. They knew that there would definitely be some friction between the Dong Family and Sword Immortal Wuji, but Ning Qi had said it so openly. The meaning behind it was different. Thinking of how Sword Immortal Wuji had escorted Ning Qi to the door, they suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Good night.
… …
After Ning Qi's group of four left, they found a nearby restaurant. Most of the immortals sitting at the nearby tables knew Ning Qi, but no one dared to make friends with Ning Qi because they didn't eat or drink to their heart's content.
After a while, Ning Qi smiled at Mo Xie and the other two. "I'm a little tired after shooting that arrow. I'm going to sleep for a few days."
"Go ahead, Brother Ning. Have a good rest."
The White Emperor and the other two froze.
They had already noticed that Ning Qi was not in a good state. Thinking of that shocking arrow, the mental energy and strength he had expended must have far exceeded that of an ordinary Celestial Immortal. It would be a problem if it was not enough!
After bidding farewell to the three of them, Ning Qi returned to his room and quietly waited. Very swiftly, when his combat state ended, Ning Qi vanished with a swoosh. At this moment, even if immortal emperors were here, they wouldn't know where Ning Qi went.
The top cultivation training ground.
Ning Qi's mind moved, but there was nothing in front of him. He was shocked to find that the Immortal Slaying Gourd seemed to be a little shameless, and had no intention of coming out of his Spiritual Sea.
He had never encountered such a situation before. Even if it was the three-pointed, double-edged sword, the weapon of Erlang Xiansheng, he could call it out whenever he wanted.
Ning Qi did not believe it. He concentrated on driving the Immortal Slaying Gourd, trying to force it out of his Spiritual Sea. After about a month, Ning Qi sighed helplessly.
He finally understood why the silver dragon had suddenly appeared that day. Its purpose was probably not to help him teach Jiang You a lesson, but to force the Immortal Slaying Gourd in Jiang You's body to appear … At this moment, the silver dragon that had promised to sleep for a hundred years suddenly moved again. The silver dragon tattoo on Ning Qi's body began to heat up, gradually turning from warm to boiling hot. It was so hot that Ning Qi almost could not bear it. A gourd suddenly appeared in front of Ning Qi and rolled on the ground.
It turned into a big fat doll.
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