Chapter 4400
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"So there's such a huge array outside the Moke Mountain Range …"
Feng Wu followed him into the Moke Mountain Range. Only then did she realize that she had been in an illusory formation the moment she set foot here.
Everything she saw and felt was nothing more than an illusion.
She would only be able to see the real Moke Mountain Range after the Moke Mountain Range disciple opened the illusion array and brought her out.
She saw a few cultivators from the Moke Mountain Range standing in the distance and watching. When they saw her looking over, a trace of a smile appeared on their faces.
Feng Wu blushed. These guys must have seen her searching for the Moke Mountain Range just now.
"My name is Zhou Tong. Stand here and wait for me for a while. I'll go report to my martial uncles.
If they want to see you, I'll come and find you. "
The man led Feng Wu to a courtyard, gave her some instructions, and went inside.
Feng Wu felt a little uneasy. Occasionally, she would see many cultivators who were much more powerful than her passing by.
"I rarely see Golden Core cultivators here. This Moke Mountain Range is truly powerful. No wonder there are Perfected Immortals guarding it …"
Feng Wu was astonished.
In the courtyard.
Zhou Tong came before a middle-aged cultivator and said in a low voice, "Martial Uncle Bai, outside …"
He told her what had happened.
The middle-aged cultivator who was addressed as Martial Uncle Bai frowned slightly.
"She just wants to borrow our hands to deal with that cultivator who popped out of nowhere."
"Uncle-Master Bai, you're right. However, since we know about it, if we don't deal with it, Uncle-Master Tianhui will be furious when he finds out. The Mysterious Corpse Sect offended him terribly back then."
Zhou Tong whispered.
"Tianhui's personality …"
Uncle Bai mumbled to himself and stood up. "Let's go and take a look over there. If it's really the remnants of the Xuan Corpse Sect, we'll just kill them. When your Uncle Tianhui returns, you can go and get your reward."
"Thank you, Martial Uncle Bai!"
Zhou Tong said with a smile.
Neither of them knew that Jiang Tianhui was already on his way.
He also didn't know that True Immortal Jiang's top disciple had already arrived at the Mountain Sea Domain and found some clues.
Qin Tang Temple.
Ning Qi was meditating when his heart suddenly palpitated.
"Could it be that danger is approaching?"
Ning Qi opened his eyes as a serious expression appeared on his face. He then stood up and walked out of his room. In the end, he saw a young Daoist standing outside the door with his hands clasped behind his back.
"You are only at the Peak of the Original Soul Realm. Logically speaking, there is no reason for you to suppress Junior Brother."
The young Daoist priest said calmly.
"Who are you?"
Ning Qi said solemnly.
He was completely unable to see through the other party's cultivation.
This meant that he was either a Soul Formation cultivator or a Body Integration cultivator who was even more powerful than a Soul Formation cultivator!
"Who I am is not important. I want to know, who are you?"
The young Taoist turned to look at Ning Qi and smiled.
"The master of Qin Tang Temple, Ning Beixuan."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Ning Beixuan?"
The young Taoist pondered over this name for a moment. He was sure that he had never heard of it before. A warm smile appeared on his face as he said,
"Let me ask you, have you ever met my junior brother, Jiang Tianhui?"
Jiang Tianhui was his Junior Brother?
So this person is a True Immortal disciple?
Ning Qi came to a sudden realization. No wonder this person's cultivation was so terrifying. He was probably not an ordinary person in the world of the living.
"I have never seen Jiang Tianhui. If you are here to look for someone, I am afraid you have come to the wrong place.
This Qin Tang Temple is only this big. You should have seen it just now. Is there anyone you are looking for? "
Ning Qi smiled.
"There is indeed no one I am looking for."
The young Taoist priest smiled. "But as far as I know, the Palace Lord of Cloud Rising Academy died in your hands.
He was with my junior brother at that time. Both of them are missing now. If you say that you have never seen my junior brother, it is not right, right? "
He paused for a moment. "How about this, I will give you a chance. Tell me where my junior brother is. Whether he is alive or dead, I will spare your life."
"No matter how many times you ask, I will give you the same answer. The person you are looking for is not here. Please leave."
Ning Qi smiled.
"No? That is strange. Why don't I take a look at the memory in your Divine Soul? "
The young Taoist priest smiled and reached out to grab Ning Qi's head.
But as soon as he moved, the Buddhist bead between Ning Qi's eyebrows appeared again. The moment he grabbed it, the scenery around him changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The white world exuded an aura that was completely different from before.
The young Taoist priest's expression changed slightly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He found that his palm could not move forward even half an inch!
"It really is you!"
The young Taoist priest's gaze fell on Ning Qi, and there was a deep sense of fear in his eyes. "My junior brother died in your hands. What method is this?"
"This is the Underworld."
Ning Qi did not answer the young Taoist priest's question. Instead, he looked around and smiled.
The Underworld?
"Impossible!"
The young Taoist priest's face gradually revealed a look of shock. A few years ago, the Great Underworld had completely disappeared.
All the ghosts had reincarnated into the Yang Realm. That day, he even saw his master's palm tremble slightly!
"I am quite surprised myself. But the last time I met your junior brother, it was also in here."
Ning Qi smiled.
At the same time, the aura on his body was constantly skyrocketing.
In an instant, it should have surpassed the young Taoist priest by countless times.
"Your cultivation …"
The young Taoist priest's expression gradually froze. He suddenly thought of a very frightening guess.
"You are a cultivator of the Underworld?"
The young Taoist priest swallowed with difficulty.
He had never been to the Underworld because his master had warned him since he was young that there were many strange things in the Underworld that were difficult to fight against.
However, he also learned some things about the Underworld from the cultivators who had been to the Underworld.
"Impossible. If you are a cultivator of the Underworld, how can you stand in the Yang Realm alive? How can you bring the Underworld to the Yang Realm?
Even if you are reincarnated, you should not have memories of the Underworld … "
The young Taoist priest's face showed a trace of shock.
"I originally had no enmity with that True Immortal Jiang, but because of your junior brother, I became enemies.
Now that you have come to me, tell me, should I kill you, or let you go and resolve this enmity? "
Ning Qi did not answer the young Taoist priest's question, but asked with a smile instead.
"Let me go, and I can pretend that I have never been here. I will not say a word about you!"
The young Taoist priest immediately said.
"You are a Body Integration cultivator, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"… Yes."
The young Taoist priest nodded slightly. "I am in the late stage of Body Integration. I also have a chance to become a True Immortal in the future."
"I happen to lack a follower in the Body Integration Stage. With you around, it will be much more convenient for me."
Ning Qi smiled.
The young Taoist priest was stunned. Before he could react, he felt his vision go black, and he did not know what happened.
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