Chapter 4387: Splash ink

Seeing that Li Xianyu reported himself to the house, they looked at each other without intending to break in directly. They reported their origins. Of course, except for the Yuan Ying who were present were qualified to report their origins, the golden cores could only be silent, they were not qualified. Report your background in front of the strong Yuan Ying.

"In this way, the Yuan Ying monks in the mountains and seas, except for the Yunqi Academy, are all here, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"You can say so."

Feng Wu nodded faintly, and then said: "We have reported our origins, and it is your turn."

"Qin and Tang view the Lord, Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi smiled.

Qin Tangguan?

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and glanced at the plaque. Isn't it the Qin Tangguan written here?

Yuan Ying frowned slightly, and said in dissatisfaction: "We asked you where you came from, so you just perfunctory? This place is clearly the former site of Baiguguan. If you occupy this place, this place becomes yours?"

"Bone View? I can't even see a single bone here. How can I call it a Bone View? Before I came here, this place was empty. Do you have any chance to stay for this place? Would you like to explore it today?"

Ning Qi smiled.

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were slightly startled, and then they stared at Ning Qi with weird faces. The other party said this, proving from the side that there might not be the opportunities they had previously thought in this view.

Even if there is a chance, it has already fallen into the other party's pocket.

"Ning Beixuan, let's get straight to the point. The disciple of Xuan Tianmen found the jade slips left by the White Bone Temple, which shows that this place is the former site of the White Bone Temple.

Baiguguan is our sect in the mountains and seas, and you, not a monk in the mountains and seas, do not have the right to monopolize this place. What did you get from the bones and let me take a look. "

Feng Wu said coldly.

"I want to say that I didn't get anything, but you don't believe it. If you say it all, you have to fight."

Ning Qi gave a faint smile.

"Fight just one fight, I don't plan to talk nonsense with you anymore."

A Yuan Ying snorted coldly, and the breath in his body was like a sword breaking through the sky, sweeping up.

One is two.

The Yuan Ying burst out of breath one after another, Li Xianyu hesitated, and also revealed his own Yuan Ying's later cultivation base. His breath is the strongest among the people.

At this moment, even the big dog and others who were practicing in Guan Nei realized something was wrong and ran out quickly. As soon as they came out, they saw so many monks standing in front of Qin Tang Guan. The breath on each of them was terrifying to them. Only when I stand behind Ning Qi, I feel better.

When Li Xianyu and others saw Da Gouzi and them, they were shocked. After all, they looked similar to Ning Qi in age, and thought they were another ancestral infant. As a result, they realized that Da Gouzi and others' breath was just During the qi refining period, only an older woman is the peak of qi refining.

There was a dignified look in Li's eyes, and she could see that these guys were not good at coming.

Without waiting for Li Xianyu and the others to breathe a sigh of relief, an aura that was ten times stronger than them rose from Ning Qi's body, and in an instant, this aura enveloped Li Xianyu and the others.

Compared with Ning Qi's breath, their breath is like a wooden sword meeting a great sword!

"This this this..."

A Yuan Ying was dumbfounded and almost lost his breath on the spot, his breath also subconsciously reduced a little.

The breath of the other party is really terrifying, even Yuan Ying Dzogchen, there is no such a breath, right?

They didn't know that Ning Qi was a nine-color Yuan Ying, who was different in the same level, and the aura in his body would be more than ten times that of the same level Yuan Ying Dzogchen!

"God?"

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions gradually becoming a little awkward, Li Xianyu removed his breath on the spot, Feng Wu and the others gradually removed their breath after seeing this, and kept silent.

"I don't know if Senior is a powerhouse, so I just offended you, please forgive me."

Li Xianyu held his fist with a solemn expression.

"Take a copy of your exercises, and I can forgive you."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The expression of the master of the Xuantian Gate became extremely weird, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Ning Qi at all.

The last time his disciple Ling Han, didn't it just copy a copy of the exercise, and then left safely.

But he didn't expect that following such a large group of Nascent Soul Powers this time, he would most likely end up like Ling Han's last time.

He doesn’t care about Xuantianmen, but Li Xianyu and others...

A chill rose from the soles of his feet and rushed towards his heavenly spirit cover.

This time, he told these big figures. If these big figures have to copy the exercises to survive, then afterwards, his Xuantianmen will definitely be liquidated!

Thinking of this, the master of Xuantian Gate suddenly regretted it.

"I should have thought that if he dared to let Ling Han and others come back, he must have complete assurance. Could it be that he did all this deliberately..."

"Gongfa...Senior, you were joking. The inheritance of kungfu is related to the rise and fall of sects. How can it be so trifling..."

A strong smile appeared on Li Xianyu's face.

Feng Wu and others looked very solemn.

"The rise and fall of the sect, and your death, between the two, which one is more important."

Ning Qi smiled, "Don't answer me so quickly, I can give you plenty of time to think about it."

Li Xianyu's expression gradually froze.

Time has a breath, and two breaths pass.

Suddenly, a cultivator Yuan Ying burst into the air, and said sharply:

"Even if it is a god, there is no reason to rob me and wait for inheritance!"

But immediately behind was a majestic aura.

Before everyone could react, the Nascent Soul monk was directly bombarded into scum by the spiritual energy.

The aftermath of horror swept in all directions.