Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1336: Uncle Ning

The first thousand and thirty-sixth chapter Uncle Ning

"Old guy, when death is imminent, dare to speak so boldly!"

When the young monk heard Zhao Er's words, he suddenly grinned.

Just when his men were about to walk in front of Zhao Er and the third daughter, a figure broke through the air and fell in front of the four of them.

"Father of Dharma Realm?"

The young monk and his men were slightly surprised. The aura of Eastern Catastrophe made them feel a little uneasy. They were definitely monks of the Dharma Realm.

"Protect the young master!"

Several monks decisively turned and returned to the young monks, watching the Eastern Catastrophe with vigilant eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Oriental Catastrophe gave the young monk a cold look, and finally fell on the three women, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

"Father!"

The three women saw the Eastern Catastrophe, with surprise in their eyes.

Zhao Er also stepped forward to see the courtesy: "Hallmaster of the East, these three people are not ashamed, they will destroy our Temple of War."

"Elder Zhao, you are injured."

Eastern Catastrophe nodded to Zhao Er. At a glance, he saw a slight injury in his body. A sharp expression flashed in his eyes. Zhao Ernai is one of the few and the oldest existences in the Temple of War. At first, Ning Qi was just Tu When Longhou was waiting, Zhao Er had already been watching the gate in the Hou Mansion, and later arrived at the Temple of War God. Although he was granted the status of elder by Ning Qi, he still liked to watch the gate here. When someone came back, Zhao Er was the first to appear in the Temple of War God. From the elders to the newly promoted disciples, everyone respected Zhao Er, but now, he was injured on the site of the Temple of War?

"Father, we are also injured. This satyr not only wants to **** our pills and magical weapons, but also wants to capture us back to the "Blue Cloud Holy Land"!"

The three women acted like a baby, but Eastern Catastrophe seemed to be indifferent to their injuries, nodded faintly, and looked at the young man: "Are you from Qingyun Holy Land?"

"Yes, your place is called the Temple of War? How come I have never heard of it? This is the site of the holy land of deer competition, right? Ten sects, Baigong, and Ben Shao all know quite well. Can I get the consent of the Holy Land of Chasing Deer? My father and Elder Lan Chensong of Holy Land of Chasing Deer are old acquaintances. Do you need my father to intercede for you?"

The youth sneered and said.

In the middle of the words, he has already revealed his identity, and by the way, Lan Chensong was moved out. This boundary is under the jurisdiction of the Chasing Deer Holy Land. If you encounter a common Dharma phase monk and hear Lan Chensong’s name, you must Give some face, after all, Lan Chensong is also one of Danzong besides being the elder of the holy land.

It's just that the youth's voice just fell. At almost the same time, dozens of figures broke through the air and landed on the Ares Stage.

"Dharma Realm? Why are there so many Dharma Realms?"

The youth and his subordinates suddenly changed their complexions slightly. From these dozens of figures, they could at least see that there were five people with the aura of Dharma-like realm on them. At this moment, they were no longer calm, and there was a flash in their eyes. Shocked, even if they were Qingyun Sacred Land, there weren't as many Six Dharma states!

"Brother Dongfang, what's the matter?"

Ning Qi glanced at the young people with a faint smile, and smiled at Eastern Catastrophe.

"It's a trivial matter. This group of people coveted the three little girls and chased them all the way here, the lord, how do you think this matter should be handled? Should they be killed or disciplined and let go?"

Oriental Catastrophe smiled lightly.

The youth and his men heard the words, and there was a trace of panic in their eyes. Looking at the other party's meaning, are they planning to kill them on the spot?

"My father is one of the four elders of the Qingyun Holy Land, and he also exists in the Dharma Realm. If you kill me, you will fight the Qingyun Holy Land. At that time, the Kunlun Cave will not easily stand by! Your sect has just been established, so I don’t want to Is it falling apart like this?"

The youth threatened.

It was just the reaction of the people, which made him a little bit confused. It seemed that they didn't feel the threat of his words at all, and there was a smile on their faces.

"Mother, is he Uncle Ning?"

The eyes of the three women of Eastern Catastrophe lit up slightly, and looked at Ning Qi curiously. When they found that Ning Qi was so young and looked even younger than them, a hint of disbelief appeared on their faces.

"Well, he is your Uncle Ning."

Dongfang Yuluo smiled and nodded.

Ning Qi laughed, and didn't take the youth and others to heart, but waved to the three women: "Come here, what are your names."

"Hello Uncle Ning!"

The three women walked up to Ning Qi excitedly, and introduced themselves well. They looked at Ning Qi's eyes, full of admiration.

Who made the three daughters have been listening to Ning Qi’s legend from their birth to the present, especially in the past few years, when they knew that they had crossed the Blue Dragon Continent, and the masters on the Blue Dragon list had fled, thousands of dharma scenes. When the monks were decapitated and turned into a skull tower, and when Ning Beixuan, who made all these terrible existences, was their Uncle Ning, their worship of Ning Qi had already surpassed the Eastern Catastrophe.

"Dongfang Lingxuan, Dongfang Peier, Dongfang Lexin, good names, surely your father can't get them, did your mother get them?"

Ning Qi glanced at Oriental Catastrophe and Dongfang Yuluo with a smile.

"Well, I took it."

Dongfang Yuluo smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Ning, the meeting ceremony."

The three women laughed mischievously.

"Can you not make the meeting ceremony without you? Let me see what good things are."

Ning Qi laughed and immersed his thoughts in the space package. In the past few years, countless top Dharma Realm monks he killed have naturally obtained a lot of magical artifacts, even Dragon Crystal, which has about 30,000, can draw a lottery of 60. Many times.

Not long after, Ning Qi took out three magical artifacts that exuded a faint smell of blood.

"These three artifacts come from three female cultivators in the late stage of the Dharma Realm. There is a smell of blood on them. Take them back and refine them. If you encounter a character like this in the future, you can kill it yourself, no Need to be so embarrassed."

Ning Qi smiled.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three women, and they were only using middle-grade magical artifacts. They didn't expect that Ning Qi would be a high-grade magical weapon when they shot.

"Thank you Uncle Ning."

As if afraid of Ning Qi's repentance, the three women quickly picked up the artifact.

"Giving them such a magic weapon will encourage their arrogance."

Oriental Catastrophe said with a wry smile.

"It's okay."

Ning Qi waved his hand indifferently.

"Aunt Ling'er, Aunt Yue'er, when will you and Uncle Ning get married?"

When Dongfang Lexin saw the second elementary school next to Ning Qi, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he greeted him well, but the words made people laugh.

"You guys beg to fight."

A trace of blush rose on Zuo Ling'er's face.

Xiao Yue'er gave the three women a threatening look, especially Dongfang Lexin. She immediately stuck out her tongue in fright and didn't dare to make any claims.

"This, did you hear what I just said?"

The young man saw that everyone seemed to have forgotten his few people, and finally couldn't help but speak. At the same time, his eyes fell on Ning Qi. He seemed to think that this person was familiar, but he couldn't remember it anyway.