Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2101: Things in life

The second thousand and one hundred and one thing in life

"Don't kill me! I am a monk of the Juanluo clan! You must die!"

"Big Brother Haiyang, run away, go and report the matter to our ancestors, and let them avenge me! Brothers, let's stop them together!"

Puff puff puff!

The third prince of Ming slapped almost one palm. In an instant, all the monks of the Juanluo tribe, including Haiyang Juanluo, lay on the ground, silent.

The surrounding monks stared at this scene dumbfounded, and a chill rose in their hearts. It wasn't until the third Prince Ming cast his eyes on them that they reacted and knelt on the ground one after another, begging for mercy.

"They killed too?"

The third prince Ming looked at Ning Qi.

"North, Immortal Emperor Beixuan, I have nothing to do with the Juanluo clan, please let the Immortal Emperor Beixuan open the net and spare me a life..."

The underworld monks who were at the same table with Ning Qi quickly spoke, looking at Ning Qi's eyes full of horror.

Ning Qi smiled and tapped lightly. The few underworld monks fell in response. The rest of the underworld monks thought that Ning Qi was going to kill them all, so they whizzed and got up, ready to escape from here, but soon they He was stunned by strong winds and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Bing Li Moye was the only one standing in the arena. She looked at Ning Qi with a little suspicion. As soon as she was about to speak, her head threw back heavily, and then she fell to the ground with a puff.

"These guys will be fainted for a while, you quickly find the Mingjing hidden by King Juanluo."

Ning Qi Chaoming Third Prince and Meng Tianshu said.

There was a pity in the eyes of the two of them. They both wanted to kill these guys. The former is a bloodthirsty, and the latter thinks that these guys should have died when they came to participate in the birthday of King Juanluo, but since Ning Qi didn’t Planning to kill others, they couldn't oppose Ning Qi's decision.

There was the third prince of Ming, and it took less than a cup of tea, and the two of them found the treasure house of King Juanluo. There were more than two million Ming Jing and other strange treasures. Bao, but the most valuable thing was a jade medal left on the ground after King Juanluo died.

The function of this jade card is the same as the Qiankun Ring. There is no cave in it. After King Juanluo died, the jade card fell into Ning Qi's hands as soon as they were looking for the treasure house. Ning Qi had already read it once. What’s inside, instead of the crystals, there are various materials. There is a heart that is beating alive, and there are different irons that exude a strong underworld. It can be seen only from the degree to which King Juanluo attaches importance to them. They are absolutely valuable.

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor, everything is inside."

Meng Tianshu respectfully handed Ning Qi a Qiankun ring. Ning Qi noticed that this Qiankun ring belonged to Meng Tianshu himself.

"You gave me your things too?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Meng Tianshu was a bit impressive: "The Emperor Beixuan helped me get revenge today. I really can't think of how to repay the Emperor Beixuan. I can only express my gratitude. Although the things in it are not very valuable to the Emperor Beixuan, But it was also my hard work to collect, your disciples should use it."

"Forget it, you will show me the way, and I will help you take revenge. This is a deal in itself. Keep the ring. Anyway, these crystals are of no use to me."

Ning Qi smiled and threw the ring back to Meng Tianshu. He possessed the magical powers of the immortal clan and the demon clan's exercises. He didn't intend to let the clan's clan's exercises get a foot in it. Naturally, these crystals would be useless to him. , As long as it was enough to bribe the master book from the Shura clan and let him find out the whereabouts of Wang Xue, it was enough.

"This..."

Meng Tianshu was still hesitating. Ning Qi had already grabbed him and left directly through the air. When the third prince Ming saw this, he curled his lips helplessly and followed.

………

Reincarnation City.

"Mingjing, I have already sent it to the master book. As for when his old man will let you come to the temple of reincarnation, please go back and wait for the notice."

A young underworld monk arrogantly glanced at Meng Tianshu, then looked at Ning Qi and the third prince Ming, a strange color flashed in his eyes, then waved his hand impatiently, and turned back into the temple of reincarnation. Side door.

"Meng Tianshu, is that guy reliable? Don't take Mingjing and stop working."

The third prince Ming sneered.

Meng Tianshu has no bottom in his heart, but fortunately, he only sent one hundred thousand crystals. Even if the master book from the Asura clan is not reliable, they can still bribe other master books. Their purpose is to check a certain one. The "unimportant" soul whereabouts, this kind of trivial matter is just a matter of effort for those masters.

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor, let's go back and wait for the news."

Meng Tianshu said.

"Hmm."

Ning Qi glanced at the Samsara Temple, suppressed the urge to rush in, turned and left, and waited for about three days. The young underworld monk found Ning Qi and the three of them from the side door of the Samsara Temple. The three of them led in, passed through countless complicated corridors, and finally came to an extremely magnificent hall.

"The Zen Wind master is on duty today, and his old man is inside. You can go in, but be careful when you go in. If there are other people, you can't tell the purpose of this trip."

The young underworld monk exhorted the three of Ning Qi a few words, then turned and left.

Meng Tianshu and the third prince Ming looked at Ning Qi together. Ning Qi glanced up and down the hall, and finally lifted his foot into the hall.

"Is this the key to the temple of reincarnation?"

Entering the main hall, Ning Qi saw blue light beams falling above the main hall. There were countless faces in these blue light beams, constantly changing. The expressions of these faces were anger, confusion, sadness, and excitement. There is resentment and so on...

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor, these are the souls of our underworld monks from all over the world!"

Meng Tianshu said in a voice transmission.

"Where will they be sent?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly.

Meng Tianshu was startled, and then gave a wry smile, "I don’t know below. I am afraid that even the contemporary Emperor Underworld cannot know the mystery. I only know that this temple seems to have existed for a long, long time. How long has it been? No way to know."

"It's you, do you want to find the whereabouts of a soul?"

An old voice came from the gloom of the temple.

"Not bad."

Ning Qi arched his hands.

"Can there be things from the past?"

The voice was getting closer and closer, and not long after, an old man with white hair almost touched the ground and walked slowly in front of the three of them, and his eyes fell on Ning Qi.

This person is the Zen Wind Shura bribed by Meng Tianshu, one of the nine masters of the temple, and a master of the late Nether realm.

Ning Qi nodded, and a strand of long hair appeared in his hand. This was Wang Xue’s hair. Just as he was about to give the hair to Zen Wind Shura, suddenly a group of people walked into the temple, and Zen Wind Shura saw this group of people. Man, his look suddenly changed.