"Fellow Daoist Ning, please."
The Hanyang Immortal Lord raised his bowl and gestured to Ning Qi. Ning Qi smiled and nodded. The two of them finished the Mortal Song in their bowls. In the next moment, Ning Qi suddenly felt a warm energy flowing from his throat into his stomach. Following that, an indescribably gentle energy spread throughout his body. He felt as though his internal organs were being massaged by countless pairs of hands.
She gently massaged Ning Qi with her white and tender little hands. At the same time, Ning Qi's cultivation improved again.
This kind of improvement was natural. There was no discomfort, as if he had been like this before he drank the wine.
"It's magical indeed."
Ning Qi praised.
"It's good that Brother Ning likes it. Speaking of which, do the existences behind Brother Ning plan to come out and fight against the demons together? The Bloodpool Demon Lord said that he would attack the Ancient Heavenly Court in three years. Now that I think about it, there's less than three years left. "
The Hanyang Immortal Lord looked at Ning Qi expectantly.
Ning Qi smiled bitterly. "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. The Ancient Immortal Clan doesn't plan to interfere in this war."
"What?"
The Hanyang Immortal Lord was startled. Then, he frowned. "Why? Speaking of which, the Ancient Heavenly Court was the territory of the Ancient Immortal Clan. You don't want to see this place fall and be occupied by the demons, right … "
Ning Qi smiled. "Hanyang Immortal Lord, do you want to hear a story?"
The Hanyang Immortal Lord nodded solemnly. "Please speak."
What Ning Qi said was definitely not an ordinary story. It was likely related to the war between the Immortals and demons.
Ning Qi spoke at a slow pace. Less than an hour later, Hanyang Immortal Lord finally understood the secret behind the Great War of Immortals and Demons, as well as the reason why the Ancient Immortal Clans did not appear.
He wanted to refute, but he found that he couldn't find any reason to do so.
Because the Tiandao Clan indeed didn't come out this time. If they really planned to use the demons to exhaust the Ancient Immortal Clan, they would rather sacrifice the lives of countless mortals and immortals for their own selfish desires. Then, the Tiandao Clan's actions back then were worth pondering.
"But, if that's the case, wouldn't the Tiandao Family's reputation become very bad? Everyone in the Immortal World knows that they've turned into cowards and don't dare to come out to fight against the Fiend Race … "" Putting aside the possibility that they were the ones who let the Fiend Race in, have you ever seen an existence that survived the first Great War of Immortals and Fiends? Even the Lang Ya Immortal Emperor only reached the Emperor Realm long after the Great War of Immortals and Demons ended, right? Back then, the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Monarch, who survived?
He came down? Since no one can survive, there is naturally no so-called truth. "
Ning Qi smiled.
The Hanyang Immortal Lord sucked in a breath of cold air. He understood what Ning Qi meant. Putting aside how many immortals and mortals would die in this great war between immortals and demons, how many existences he was familiar with would survive after it ended? Even he might not be able to survive.
In that case, once the Great War of Immortals and Demons ended, who would remember that the Tiandao Clan had secluded themselves to avoid the calamity of the Immortal World?
Because those who remembered were all dead!
"Is there really no hope …"
The Immortal Lord of Han Yang sighed softly.
After a pause, he looked at Ning Qi. "Daoist Ning, what you did before …"
"That's something I can only do when I'm in a demonic state. At that point, I might not be able to distinguish between friend and foe. It will be a disaster for both the Demons and the Immortals."
Ning Qi shook his head.
"Sigh …"
The Hanyang Immortal Lord had already guessed it. Ning Qi's state was indeed abnormal back then, and his subsequent actions only confirmed that point.
"Then, Daoist Ning, do you really plan to guard this place with us? Speaking of which, you are also from the Ancient Immortal Clan, right … "
The Hanyang Immortal Lord said.
"I can only represent myself. Ancient Immortals are still Immortals. It would be great if we could delay the actions of the Demon Race as much as possible. Perhaps in a few years, another Ancient Immortal would appear to stop this catastrophe. Who knows?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Thank you, Daoist Ning."
The Hanyang Immortal Lord cupped his hands and said, "If that's the case, why don't you stay in the Beihuang Battlefield and guard this place with me?"
"Immortal Lord, if the Demons launch a large-scale invasion, which battlefield will they choose as a breakthrough point?"
Ning Qi smiled. "It's definitely the Asura Battlefield. As long as we break through that side, we'll be able to march straight into the center of the Ancient Heavenly Court. The other battlefields will fall without being attacked. At that time, no matter what choice we make, whether we retreat or fight to the death, we'll be in a very passive position. It's a pity that although the Heavenly Dao Clan has many Immortal Monarchs, they plan to live in seclusion, and the number of Immortal Monarchs in the various Immortal Realms is less than twenty. Adding on those who are unwilling to accept the Lang Ya Immortal Emperor's conferment and have the ability to become Immortal Monarchs, but don't have the title of Immortal Monarch, there are less than thirty of them. Among them, half are under the control of the Lang Ya Immortal Emperor.
The rest will stay in their own Celestial Realm and won't go to the Ancient Heavenly Court easily. "
The Hanyang Immortal Lord sighed. "There are thirteen battlefields. Currently, there are only three people in the Shura Battlefield. Including me, the Sky River Immortal Lord, and the Kunpeng Immortal Lord, we can only defend four battlefields. When the time is up and the Demons launch an all-out attack, the other battlefields will be destroyed in an instant."
Ning Qi could understand the Hanyang Immortal Lord's current state of mind. The Demons could have been easily dealt with, but they had brought such a hidden danger to the Celestial World, making the Immortals panic. There was a high chance that the Tiandao Family had deliberately let the Demons in to deal with the Ancient Immortal Clan. Ning Qi could not help but suspect that the first War of the Immortals and Demons might also be the same.
That was the case!
"Hanyang Immortal Lord, I'm going to the Shura Battlefield."
Ning Qi said.
"Shura Battlefield?"
The Hanyang Immortal Lord was slightly stunned. The two children behind him also looked at Ning Qi with a strange expression.
"Daoist Ning, you have to think it through. The Shura Battlefield is much more dangerous than the Northern Wilderness Battlefield," the Hanyang Immortal Lord said solemnly.
The Hanyang Immortal Lord said solemnly, "You are extremely talented. If you can grasp that power in the future, even third-step almighties and Emperor Realm existences will not be able to compare to you. Perhaps you can save the Immortal World from this catastrophe. If you die in the Asura Battlefield, everything will be for naught!"
He paused. "To put it bluntly, even if the Ancient Heavenly Court Celestial Realm falls, the Demons will still need many years to conquer the entire Celestial World. That time is enough for variables to occur!"
"Thank you for your advice, Hanyang Immortal Lord, but I've made up my mind."
Ning Qi smiled and cupped his hands.
"In that case … I don't have anything else to give you. Take this jar of wine. When you reach the Shura Battlefield, Tri-Chi Immortal Lord and Leaching Immortal Lord will know that we've met."
The Hanyang Immortal Lord took a deep look at Ning Qi, then waved his hand, and the jar of wine landed in front of Ning Qi.
"How can I accept it?"
Ning Qi declined with a smile.
"Daoist Ning, don't stand on ceremony."
The Hanyang Immortal Lord said firmly.
"Then I'll be sorry."
Ning Qi no longer declined. He smiled and put the wine away. After chatting for a while, the Hanyang Immortal Lord personally sent Ning Qi to the door. At the same time, a layer of black fog seemed to sweep over from the horizon.
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