Chapter 4379
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"How could this be …" Huang San was tongue-tied, cold sweat dripping down his face.
These immortals who could also ride on the clouds were all suppressed in an instant?
"Misunderstanding, little brother, this is all a misunderstanding."
Senior brother Ling said to Da Gouzi as he pulled on the Bronze Armored Corpse's hand with both hands and squeezed out a smile.
The person who occupied the Spectator of Bones was definitely an almighty powerhouse, not someone that Foundation Establishment cultivators like them could compare to. He regretted rashly knocking on the door before figuring out the other party's background. Now, he didn't know what would happen to him.
"Master is out. If there's any misunderstanding, tell Master."
Da Gouzi pulled Li Chou aside.
Little Yue Er followed behind Ning Qi and walked out of the Temple of Qin Tang. When Huang San saw Ning Qi, he finally remembered that the person who trapped them that day was this young man! Huang San's eyes were filled with terror, and he subconsciously wanted to flee. However, just as he took a step back, a copper-armored corpse's deep and serene gaze fell upon him. This gaze caused him to not dare to make another move! "This is their Master?"
Senior Brother Ling and the others were dumbfounded.
It was no wonder that Huang San had mistaken him for someone else. The other party looked a little too young! However, no one saw Ning Qi as someone of his age. They could feel an unfathomable aura from Ning Qi! "You're still alive."
Ning Qi smiled at Huang San.
With a thud, Huang San knelt on the ground, his body weak.
"You're here to avenge him?"
Ning Qi looked at Senior Brother Ling and the others. With a thought, the two Bronze Armored Corpses retreated to the side of the door and hid themselves again.
"No, no. Senior, we just happened to pass by this place."
A Foundational Cultivator said in fear.
Senior Brother Ling heard this and looked at him. Anger flashed in his eyes.
What passing by? The other party only needed to ask to know that they were here for the Temple of Bones.
"Master, they lied. They said this place is the Temple of Bones."
Da Gouzi cupped his fists at Ning Qi.
"Temple of Bones?"
Ning Qi smiled and pointed at the Foundation Establishment cultivator. The cultivator's head seemed to have suffered a heavy blow as it suddenly flew backwards. His body fell to the ground with a loud bang, and blood gushed out from the wound between his eyebrows.
With just one move, he had killed one of their Junior Brothers. Senior Brother Ling and the others' faces turned green, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
"Senior, we did indeed come here to look for the Whitebone Temple to see if we could obtain any fortuitous encounters. We truly didn't expect that this place would already be Senior's cultivation abode. We've offended you, please forgive us, Senior!"
Senior Brother Ling waved his sleeves and knelt down in front of Ning Qi with a respectful expression.
When the others saw this, how could they still dare to stand? They all knelt on the ground and lowered their heads, not daring to meet Ning Qi's gaze.
The other party's aura was simply too terrifying. They felt that they wouldn't feel this way even if they were standing in front of their sect's ancestors.
"Which sect are you from?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
In the Mountain Sea Region, there were only Blackjade Academy and Cloud Rise Academy.
"Senior, we are from the Black Heaven Sect."
Senior Brother Ling hurriedly said.
"Black Heaven Sect?
I've never heard of the cultivation level of the strongest cultivator in the Black Heaven Sect. "
Ning Qi said faintly.
"Our ancestor is a Golden Core cultivator."
Senior Brother Ling whispered.
"Only a Golden Core …" Ning Qi mumbled to himself.
Senior Brother Ling and the others shuddered slightly when they heard this. This was enough to prove that the other party's cultivation level was far above the Golden Core! "Da Gouzi, go get some paper and a brush."
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
Da Gouzi was startled, but he quickly nodded and turned around to enter the temple. Not long after, he took out a brush and paper and went to Senior Brother Ling and the others.
"Write down your cultivation methods."
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
What?
Senior Brother Ling and the others were shocked. The other party's cultivation level was so high, why would he covet their cultivation methods?
If it was any other time, they would definitely reject him and talk to Ning Qi. However, Ning Qi had just killed one of their Junior Brothers. They were afraid that if they said anything more, they would also end up in the same situation! "Split up and make a copy each."
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"Yes."
Senior Brother Ling and the others did not dare to resist. They each sat to one side and made a copy of their own cultivation methods. Originally, they thought that they could pretend to make a few mistakes, but now that everyone was copying separately, if they were to be found out, they might lose their lives. They could only be obedient.
Ten minutes later.
Ning Qi picked up the cultivation method that they had copied and compared it. Then, he silently practiced it in his heart. Finally, he nodded. "You can go. If your elders want to find me, they can come here."
"Thank you, Senior!"
They hurriedly nodded and turned to leave.
"Wait."
Ning Qi said faintly.
Senior Brother Ling's body paused slightly, a look of despair flashed in his eyes. Could it be that the other party changed his mind?
Ning Qi pointed at Huang San. "Send him back to where he came from."
Send him back to where he came from?
A look of fear flashed in the woman's eyes. She hurriedly nodded and took the exhausted Huang San into the sky.
Huang Shi Village.
The villagers were waiting anxiously for Huang San and the others. Not long after, they saw the few immortals fly back with Huang San.
"Could it be that these cultivators have won?"
The Huang Shi Village Chief thought to himself.
What happened next made him dumbfounded.
The woman who saved Huang San and the others brought him back to where they were and once again built a few walls of spiritual energy for him.
Huang San ran around in fear but couldn't get out. He could only beg for mercy.
"You can't blame others. You offended someone you shouldn't have."
The woman shook her head and looked at Senior Brother Ling. "Senior Brother Ling, what should we do next?
Junior Brother Zhao is already dead. How are we going to explain this to the elders? "
"Just tell them the truth."
Senior Brother Ling said with a gloomy expression.
"Then about us copying cultivation methods …" The woman's expression changed.
If the sect found out about this, the punishment they would receive would be worse than death.
"That's only a cultivation method for the meditational to foundational level. It's not the real inheritance of the Xuantian Sect. What can we do under the threat of such a powerful cultivator?"
Senior Brother Ling shook his head.
The group chatted for a while more, then flew into the sky and left Huang Shi Village.
The village head and the villagers of Huangshi Village heard their conversation and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Taoist temple deep in the mountains. Their eyes were filled with astonishment.
The cultivators just now had obviously lost and were scared out of their wits. Otherwise, Huang San wouldn't have ended up like this again.
After the other idlers found out about this, they secretly rejoiced that they didn't join in the fun. Otherwise, they would have ended up like Huang San!
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