Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2140: Are you talking to me?
The second thousand and fortieth chapter, are you talking to me?
"Already gone."
Qingyun said lightly.
"Can't let him leave like this, Master Zhaolan, go find this person for me!"
The sommelier shouted angrily.
Zhaolan's face is pale, let him find Ning Qi?
"Not going yet?"
Uncle Sommelier stared!
Zhaolan can only look at Qingyun, and Qingyun said faintly: "Go, listen to your uncle, find that one, and ask a little bit more clearly, so that the upper bound will help us, so we might have an explanation."
"Uncle Qingyun, that person's identity... Am I going to look for death?"
Zhaolan whispered.
Nearby, the Emperor Ming and others saw this scene, and they felt a little emotional. Every time they saw Zhaolan, the other party looked aloof. At this moment, they were in front of his two uncles and uncles. Looks so low-pitched.
"It is not necessary to find death. When he left the Yan Luo Temple, didn't he kill me and wait? Maybe, he couldn't kill us at all."
Qingyun gave a faint smile.
Then why don't you find it yourself?
Zhaolan refrained from saying this sentence. Seeing that the two were very determined, he could only find a direction and leave at will. As for Ning Qi, whoever loves to find whoever finds it, the fire of eternity will be destroyed. What's the point of finding the other party if he gets it?
After Zhaolan left, Qingyun and Uncle Brewmaster's eyes suddenly fell on Meng Xi Tuofan.
"Hand over the spiritual fruit in the Jade Lake, these things are not something that you two-tier monks can enjoy."
Qingyun said lightly.
Lu Zhongguihai and the others changed their expressions slightly, and there was a hint of disbelief in their eyes. The upper realm didn't even want to face him, so he directly asked them for the harvest in the Styx Palace? You know, this is their fate!
"Two seniors, I didn't take any of the spirit fruits in Yaochi, but they were all on them."
Meng Xituo pointed at Lu Zhongguihai and others.
When Qingyun saw this, his eyes fell on Lu Zhongguihai.
"Senior, this is the spiritual fruit I got in Yaochi, and they are all here."
Lu Zhongguihai sighed in his heart, the other party is from the upper realm, the existence of the virtual world, you can easily kill them with your fingers, if you don’t hand over the spirit fruit today, I’m afraid you can’t leave it here. .
With Lu Zhongguihai taking the lead, Sect Master Yin Lingzong and others were also unwilling to hand over the spirit fruit obtained this time, but some of them secretly hid a few of them, but they were found out by the wine master. , Killing on the spot, this scene made all the underworld monks present have a bit of lips and teeth, and there is a dignified underworld state, and the other party kills when they say kill. Is this the attitude of the upper realm to treat them?
"Damn, this life must enter the third heaven, otherwise this kind of thing will happen several times, if you accidentally offend these guys, even I will be killed by them."
Meng Xi Tuofan said spontaneously and ruthlessly in his heart.
The spirit fruits in Yaochi are of very high level, at least it is difficult to see them in the third day. With this batch of spirit fruits and spirit grasses, the wine master suddenly feels much better. It is not a waste of time. People looked at each other and left.
After the two left, the atmosphere in the arena was still somewhat depressed. After a long time passed, the Yin Lingzong sect master cursed in a low voice: "The upper realm makes me wait like a pig and dog!"
"Yes! We obtained the spirit fruit by chance by our own strength. Why did they take it away like this? The Sect Master of Blood Knife only hid one and was killed in this way. Hundreds of thousands of years of painstaking practice were in vain... "
For a time, the community is excited.
Meng Xi Tuofan and Mingdi glanced at each other, did not speak, but left here with their subordinates. This encounter took a long time for them to digest. Speaking of which, they lost more than others. People are going to be heavy, and they brought 10,000 men over, and now there are four or five thousand dead, only half of them are left, and nothing has been recovered!
"Everyone, forget it, watch out for ears on the wall."
Lu Zhonggui sighed and persuaded him.
The Sect Master of Yin Ling Sect and others immediately closed their mouths and vented the anger in their hearts. They are also a little scared now. If those few words were heard by Qingyun and Qingyun, they would die miserably.
In a short while, the monks here scattered one after another. Except for the monks in the underworld who originally made a living here, the monks who gathered because of the Styx Shrine have basically left, and some of them are not reconciled and think After the sinking of the Styx Shrine, something might fall into the Styx. They decided to stay and salvage for a period of time to see if they could get their own chances. They also included the Sect Master of the Yin Ling Sect and several others in the Underworld. exist!
About the past two days or so, a spatial crack suddenly appeared over the Styx, and a figure came out from it. This is a young monk who looks more than 20 years old, wearing a plain white robe and carrying a mouthful. The long sword and the long hair on the sideburns fluttered with the wind, making it uninhibited.
His appearance didn't seem to attract the attention of any monk in the underworld. Even if a monk broke through in front of him occasionally, it seemed to be completely invisible.
"The Styx Shrine reappears in the world. The fire of eternity is ignited by people, who will ignite the fire of eternity? Could it be the remnants of those defeated men? So many years have passed, these turtles with shrunken heads, Can’t help it at last? Haha, at the beginning, you waited for such a huge power, but it was not in the end? The strongest ones, dead to death, fleeing, still want to make waves? What a silly dream!"
The young man muttered to himself, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Then, a faint divine mind centered on him and spread to the surroundings. In an instant, his divine mind reached every second heaven of the underworld. A corner!
"Huh? When did there be an outer disciple in this world? Hmm, no, not even an outer disciple. It's just chosen by the family. It's interesting..."
The young man's eyes lit up slightly.
The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.
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"Do I really have a previous life?"
Ning Qi walked by the riverside, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes. Whether it was the woman or the phantom, although they were speaking to him, Ning Qi was extremely convinced that they regarded themselves as the other A person, this person, is very likely to be his previous life, if so, I am afraid that his status in the previous life is extraordinary, and he has experienced an extremely tragic failure!
Suddenly, Ning Qi paused slightly and looked forward. Not far in front of him, a monk was standing with his back facing him. The place where this monk was standing happened to stop Ning Qi's The way to go, and Ning Qi was extremely certain that where the monk was standing now, there was no one just now.
"This Styx has existed for a long time. I remember my master brought me here once when I was a child."
The monk suddenly spoke lightly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
"Are you talking to me?"
Ning Qi looked at the monk and said lightly.