Purple Dragon Valley
Cloud Rising Sect.
Inner sect.
Nu Tao's face was dark. Behind him stood Hua Xi Ri, Hua Wu Shang, and seven or eight Acting Elders. Wu Hu, Si Ma Lin, and Xia Bing were among them.
Lin Deng, the Acting Elder who had reprimanded Ning Qi for cutting off hundreds of arms, slowly stepped forward and said, "Elder Nu, it's about time."
Nu Tao said indifferently, "Wait a little longer."
"Yes."
Lin Deng nodded. Everyone was confused. They didn't know who Nu Tao was waiting for. Only Hua Xi Ri and Hua Wu Shang knew.
Soon, Ning Qi came from afar and landed in front of Nu Tao. He smiled and said, "Everyone has waited for a long time."
"It's Ning Qi?"
Everyone was shocked.
"Elder Shen Tu has just been suppressed by the Purple Dragon Tribe. Isn't Ning Qi walking right into a trap?"
Wu Hu said in his heart.
He then looked at Xia Bing and Si Ma Lin and found that their eyes were also filled with doubt.
Lin Deng's face was green. He didn't expect that Elder Nu had been waiting for Ning Qi. What made him even more unhappy was that Ning Qi was already a seven star Dou Huang!
Nu Tao looked coldly at Ning Qi, surprise flashing in his eyes. Seven star Dou Huang?
Hua Wu Shang's expression also changed as he roared in his heart, "Why did he break through again!"
Hua Xi Ri glanced at Ning Qi, the shock in his heart increasing. Ning Qi's training speed was too fast. Hua Wu Shang suspected that Meng Qingling had personally started teaching Ning Qi.
"This kid is a seven star Dou Huang?"
"I remember that he was only a peak Dou Wang before entering the Withering Bones Forbidden Ground! How long has it been? "
"What a terrifying breakthrough speed. No wonder he has the central jade token. I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be accepted as a disciple by one of the elders!"
The other Acting Elders also began to notice Ning Qi's cultivation. They couldn't help but reveal shocked expressions as they stared blankly at Ning Qi.
Wu Hu opened his mouth to ask, but Nu Tao had already made his move.
Nu Tao faintly looked at Ning Qi. He casually tossed something into the air. In an instant, it turned into a giant ship. Compared to Meng Qingling's ship, this giant ship was much smaller.
"Let's go."
Nu Tao calmly said.
With that, he flew directly onto the ship. Hua Xi Ri and Hua Wushang followed closely behind. Seeing this, Wu Hu took the opportunity to fly to Ning Qi's side and said softly, "Are you planning to save Elder Shentu?"
Ning Qi smiled but said nothing.
Wu Hu was a little anxious: "Don't do anything stupid, or we will also be implicated by you."
"Don't worry, Elder Wu Hu. I won't do anything stupid."
Ning Qi laughed.
When Wu Hu saw this, he shut his mouth. However, there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes.
It was not that he did not wish for Ning Qi to return alive, but if Ning Qi accidentally angered the Amethyst Dragon Tribe, he was afraid that his group would be implicated as well.
When Ning Qi arrived on the ship, Nu Tao and the other two had already disappeared. The others also entered the cabin.
"Chat?"
Xia Bing walked to Ning Qi's side and said indifferently.
Ning Qi nodded, and the two walked side by side to the bow.
In the attic of the battleship, Nu Tao and the other two were coldly looking at the backs of Ning Qi and Xia Bing.
"Master, this kid should be the Successor Disciple, right?"
Hua Xi Ri said softly.
Nu Tao nodded indifferently. "If there are no accidents, he will be Elder Meng's successor."
Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi with extreme jealousy. He roared in his heart. He had entered the Cloud Rising Sect to become a successor, but he did not expect Ning Qi to be one step ahead of him. Moreover, Ning Qi was his enemy! He could not wait to tear him to pieces!
"If he is allowed to continue like this, I'm afraid …"
Hua Xi Ri said softly.
"Don't worry. This time, his trip to the Amethyst Dragon Tribe will not be so smooth."
Nu Tao laughed coldly and turned to leave.
When Hua Xi Ri and Hua Wushang heard this, they were slightly stunned. Their eyes were filled with joy.
… …
"Why hasn't that guy come out yet!"
Wuma Fengling had been waiting in the mountain range of the Cloud Rising Sect's outer sect for a long time. She saw the Cloud Rising Sect's outer sect disciples going in and out every day. However, Ning Qi was not among them. The longer she waited, the more anxious she became. She desperately wanted to know how Ning Qi had managed to survive her attack.
Suddenly, Wuma Fengling saw a battleship fly out of the Cloud Rising Sect. There were two figures standing in front of the battleship. Wasn't one of them the guy she had been waiting for?
Wuma Fengling instinctively wanted to attack, but she suddenly realized that there was a Dou Zong standing beside Ning Qi. Furthermore, the appearance of the battleship made her come back to her senses.
"The Storm Battleship! This is the battleship of Elder Nu Tao of the Cloud Rising Sect! "
Wuma Ji's memories surged. As an assassin, her grandfather had not only taught her how to kill, but he had also taught her many things about Dongxuan. He had also taught her information about various people to prevent her from accidentally hitting a wall. Among them was information about Nu Tao.
Wuma Fengling stomped her feet angrily. She used a secret technique to hide herself and followed closely behind the Storm Battleship, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
… …
"Are you going to the Redbud Dragon Clan this time to rescue Elder Shentu?"
Xia Bing asked calmly.
"Yes."
Ning Qi nodded.
"Just let me know if you need any help."
Xia Bing smiled slightly and turned to leave.
"Could it be that Elder Xia Bing likes Master?"
Ning Qi turned his head to look at her back, deep in thought.
… …
The southernmost part of Dongxuan was known as the Southern Wasteland. There were many demonic beasts, but there were no human empires or human sects. The terrain was treacherous, and the most common sight was the Dragon Clan flashing across the sky. There were hundreds of species of Dragon Clan living here, ranging from Tier 1 to Tier 8. Even so, many experts came here in an endless stream for the rich cultivation resources.
Over time, these experts gathered together and formed forces of various sizes.
However, regardless of whether they were demonic beasts, Dragon Clan, or human experts, they had to pay tribute to the master of this land, the Redbud Dragon Clan every year!
Otherwise, they wouldn't have the right to live.
At this moment, a battleship entered the sky above the Southern Wasteland. This battleship was so large that the humans and demonic beasts on the ground could feel a faint pressure even though they were far away.
"It's the Cloud Rising Sect's tribute team."
"Yes, it's almost time. However, they'll have to pay ten times the amount of tribute this time. Hehe, I wonder if they can gather it?"
"Who asked the Cloud Rising Sect to produce a lunatic? A mere Dou Zong dared to attack the Redbud Dragon Clan? Now Jing Wuming has suppressed him. If the Cloud Rising Sect can't gather the tribute, their fate will be miserable …"
On the ground, a few Dou Huangs watched the battleship and conversed in low voices. Beside them lay a few rank 6 demonic beasts.
"They should be here soon."
Everyone, including Nu Tao, came to the deck.
Soon, two towering peaks appeared in front of them. These two peaks were like a huge door. Occasionally, members of the Dragon Clan flew in and out.
"We've arrived at the Redbud Dragon Valley."
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