Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1656: Wanted order

The first thousand six hundred and fifty-sixth chapter wanted order

"Your name is... Youzhaoshan?"

Ning Qi looked at You Zhaoshan and smiled slightly.

You Zhaoshan saw that Ning Qi knew his name, his expression was obviously a little excited, and he kept saying yes.

"Why didn't you follow when Yunqi Holy Land moved away? At that time you were not in the sect?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"The disciple was only an outer disciple. It happened that he had offended some enemies in the early years. During that time, when he was out on missions, he was chased and killed by those enemies, so he didn't return to the sect and waited for the disciple to solve it. After the enemy, the sect was already empty when I returned."

You Zhaoshan smiled bitterly.

Ning Qi's eyes flashed a faint look. It is estimated that there are many disciples like You Zhaoshan who are too late to come back, but those people may die of old age, died in battle, and they can mix up like You Zhaoshan today. To a degree, he is the only one.

"Let’s go back to Yunqizong with you, and spend a month’s time to teach you how to practice. If you don’t understand anything, just ask me. A month later, I will leave here, next time Come back again, I don’t know when it is."

Ning Qi said lightly.

When You Zhaoshan and the others heard this, they were happy at first, and then they heard that Ning Qi had only stayed for a month, and they showed their desire to speak but stopped.

Returning to Yunqizong, Ning Qi looked at the surrounding scenery with a little nostalgia, but compared with the time before, the Yunqizong is obviously much deserted now. The total number of people in the sect is only more than 200 people. Around, Ning Qi spent a month instructing these guys to practice, and when they finally left, he left a Universe Ring. The cultivation resources in it were enough for Yun Qizong's disciples to worry about for a hundred years!

At the same time, I also gave You Zhaoshan and several Yunqizong elders a high-grade magic weapon. Good things are easy to cause disaster for them, but the high-grade magic weapon is very moderate, at least in the land of Dongxuan. , Is enough to increase their combat power several times, and for the practitioners of the Faxiangjing, the attractiveness of the high-grade magical artifacts is not too strong.

………

Central Continent.

Daoyan Fairy City.

In a gloomy cave, there is a golden gossip spinning in the air, with dense lines on it, carrying various special symbols, exuding a simple atmosphere.

Not long after Di Yoyo rotated, a virtual impression suddenly appeared under the golden gossip. If Ning Qi was here, he would find that this was exactly what he killed Chen Zhong to capture Huanxi Demon Gourd in Blood River Fang City, and then again A scene of a battle with Ziyue Yanjun entering the realm of good fortune.

"Hehe, it turns out that it is you little mouse, Yan Jun really died in your hands, but unexpectedly, Huanxi Demon Gourd also fell into your hands..."

A hoarse voice sounded in the gloom of the cave. In the darkness, there were a pair of pale green eyes staring at the scene.

Cangji Yuanzun used his divination supernatural powers to communicate the rules of heaven, for ninety-nine-eighty-one days, and finally figured out the cause and effect of Ziyueyan's disappearance.

It’s just that the strength that Ning Qi showed in it made Cangji Yuanzun a little surprised. Previously, Ning Qi used the cultivation base of the Creator of the Two Tribulations to kill four immortal king-level existences. With Cangji Yuanzun’s insight, Not too surprising.

A long, long time ago, there have been several such amazing Tianjiaos in the Central Continent, but even the creator of the Seven Tribulations like Ziyueyan died in the hands of the opponent, Cangji Yuanzun had to look at Ning Qi differently.

"Yan Jun was carrying that kind of blood, and he died in his hands. Is this guy the chess piece laid out?"

A suspicious color flashed through his turquoise eyes.

Not long after, a figure entered the cave.

"Yuanzun!"

"Go to Huanxi Demon Sect and let Huanxi Demon Lord come to see me."

"Yes!"

After waiting for a day or so, a young monk who appeared to be only twenty-three or four years old appeared outside the cave. He was wearing a black and red robe, but the robe was open, and his chest was completely exposed. In the air, there are strong chest muscles and a string of black beads hanging from his neck. This person has a cold expression, his lips are black and purple, and the bags under his eyes are extremely deep. Fierce gas.

He did not enter the cave, but stood outside the cave.

"Cangji Yuanzun, so anxiously calling for the deity to come here, what's the point?"

The young monk said coldly.

"Huanxi Demon Lord, I heard that your Huanxi Demon Gourd is lost?"

Cangji Yuanzun's hoarse voice came from the cave.

The expression of Huanxi Mozun changed slightly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "This matter, I am afraid that all the monks in the Central Continent already know that Cangji Yuanzun called the deity to come here, just to tell This deity can't do this?"

"If I knew the whereabouts of Huanxi Demon Gourd, and didn’t know Huanxi Demon Venerable’s attitude, would I be more respectful?"

In the hoarse voice, there was a hint of joking.

"What?"

A suspicion flashed in Huanxi Mozun's eyes. At this moment, he thought a lot, including whether Huanxi Mozun was taken away by Cangji Yuanzun.

"Don't think too much about it, what is the use of the magic gourd I want you? The magic gourd is not in my hands, but I know whose hands the Huanxi magic gourd is in."

"Master Yuanzun, if you know which little thief had stolen the Huanxi Demon Gourd, please tell the deity, the deity is grateful!"

Happy Demon Lord arches his hands.

There was no sound in the cave, and there was a long silence. When Huanxi Demon Venerable became impatient, the hoarse voice inside sounded again.

"Alchemist Alliance, Ning Beixuan."

"Alchemist Alliance Ning Beixuan?"

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of Huanxi Demon Lord. Who is this and why has he never heard of it? He recognizes all the nine great alchemy emperors of the Alchemist Alliance. Since it is not one of them, can it be said that there are pill saint-level figures in the Alchemist Alliance who dare to covet his happy magic gourd?

This is really unbelievable.

Since there was a long silence, Huanxi Demon Lord arched his hands again, and then turned to leave the place. As soon as he returned to Huanxi Demon Sect, he ordered people to collect information about Ning Beixuan.

"Kill four immortal kings in the realm of two calamities creation? Well, there is also a disciple in this sect who is suspected to have died in his hands? Ha ha ha..."

Looking at the information in his hand, Huanxi Demon Sovereign sneered extremely coldly. After a while, he recruited his disciples and issued a wanted order.

"Master, do you want to discuss this matter with the Alchemist Alliance?"

A very coquettish female nun stood in front of Huanxi Demon Lord, whispering.

The Huanxi Mozun reached out and grabbed her, put his hands on her body, and smiled coldly: "What is the Alchemist Alliance? The Bodhi Pill Emperor is nothing but the Creator of the Eight Tribulations, if it's really from the Alchemist Alliance. The monk killed Chen Zhong and took away the Huanxi Devil Gourd. I will make them pay the price this time!"

"Master, Master, disciple understand..."

There was a flush of flush on the female nun's face.