Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4387: Splash ink

Everyone saw Li Xianyu's self-reporting, and didn't intend to go in directly, so they looked at each other and reported their backgrounds. Of course, except for the Nascent Soul who was present, those Jindan could only keep silent. They are not qualified to report their backgrounds in front of Nascent Soul experts.

"In this way, all the Nascent Soul cultivators in the mountain and sea region, except for the one from Yunqi Academy, are all here?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"You can say so."

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

"The Lord of Qin and Tang Temples, Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi smiled.

A view of Qin and Tang Dynasties?

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the plaque. Isn't it written here the Qin Tang Temple?

You Yuanying frowned slightly, and said in dissatisfaction: "We asked you about your origin, and you are so perfunctory? This place is clearly the former site of the Temple of Bone, and if you occupy this place, this place will become yours?"

"White Bone Temple? You can't even see a single white bone here. How can it be called the White Bone Temple? Before I came here, there was nothing here. Do you think there is any chance to stay here? Today I want to visit Explore?"

Ning Qi smiled.

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were slightly startled, and then they stared at Ning Qi with a strange expression. The other party said this, which proved from the side that this view may no longer have the opportunities they thought before.

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

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

The Temple of the Bone is our sect in the Mountain and Sea Region, and you are not a monk in the Region of the Mountain and Sea, so you are not qualified to monopolize this place. What have you got from the Temple of the Bone, and let me take a look at it. "

Feng Wu said coldly.

"I have nothing to say, and you may not believe it. After all, you have to fight."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Let's just fight once, I don't plan to talk nonsense with you."

A Nascent Soul snorted coldly, and the breath in his body swept up like a sword piercing the sky.

If you have one, you have two.

The presence of the Nascent Soul burst into breath one after another. Li Xianyu hesitated for a moment, but also revealed his cultivation in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. His aura was the thickest among the crowd.

At this moment, even Da Gouzi and others who were practicing in Guannei noticed something was wrong, and ran out quickly. As soon as they came out, they saw so many monks standing in front of Qintang Temple. It's very scary, only when standing behind Ning Qi, it will feel better.

When Li Xianyu and others saw Da Gouzi and them, they were startled. After all, they looked similar to Ning Qi in age, and thought they were another Nascent Soul, but they noticed that Da Gouzi and others His breath is only in the Qi refining period, and there is only one older woman who is at the peak of Qi refining.

There was a trace of seriousness in Li Shi's eyes, she could tell that this group of guys did not come here with kindness.

Before Li Xianyu and the others breathed a sigh of relief, an aura ten times stronger than them rose from Ning Qi's body, and in an instant, this aura enveloped Li Xianyu and the others.

Compared to Ning Qi's breath, their breath is like a wooden sword meeting a big sword!

"This..."

A Nascent Soul was stunned, almost breathless on the spot, and subconsciously restrained his breath.

The other party's aura is too terrifying, even if it is Nascent Soul Dzogchen, it doesn't have such aura, right?

They don't know that Ning Qi is a nine-color Nascent Soul, which is different from others at the same level. The aura in his body will be more than ten times that of the same level of Nascent Soul Dzogchen!

"Humanization?"

Everyone looked at each other, their faces gradually became a little embarrassed, Li Xianyu withdrew his breath on the spot, Feng Wu and others saw this, also withdrew their breath one after another, and remained silent.

"I don't know that senior is a strong man who transforms gods. I offended you just now. Please forgive me."

Li Xianyu clasped her fists solemnly.

"I will forgive you if you copy each of your exercises."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The expression of the master of Xuantianmen became extremely strange, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Ning Qi at all.

Didn't his disciple Ling Han leave safely after copying a copy of the exercises last time?

But he didn't expect that this time he came with such a large group of Nascent Soul powers, and he would most likely end up like Ling Han last time.

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

A chill rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his Tianlinggai.

This time, he was the one who informed these big shots. If these big shots have to copy the exercises to survive, then afterward, his Xuantian Sect will definitely be liquidated!

Thinking of this, the head of Xuantianmen suddenly regretted it.

"I should have thought a long time ago that if he dared to let Ling Han and others come back, he would be absolutely sure. Could it be that he did all of this on purpose..."

"Cultivation method... Senior, you are joking, the inheritance of the cultivation method is related to the rise and fall of the sect, how can it be so child's play..."

A forced smile appeared on Li Xianyu's face.

Feng Wu and the others looked very dignified.

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

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

Li Xianyu's expression gradually froze.

One breath of time, two breaths pass.

Suddenly, a Nascent Soul cultivator broke through the air and said sharply:

"Even if you are a god, there is no reason to **** our inheritance!"

What followed closely was an incomparably majestic aura.

Before everyone reacted, the Nascent Soul cultivator was directly blasted into scum by the aura.

The aftermath of terror swept away in all directions.

Even in Huangshi Village, a strong storm could be felt blowing out of the mountains, and everyone almost couldn't open their eyes.

"The monk's battle has already begun."

The head of Huangshi Village muttered to himself solemnly.

In front of the Qin Tang Temple, the monks including Li Xianyu and others were all silent.

Ling Han was so frightened that he was about to bury his head in the ground, he didn't dare to look at Ning Qi at all.

"The ten breath time has come, what are you thinking about?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"I am willing to copy the exercises."

Li Xianyu cupped her fists and said.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded with ugly faces.

"Mr. Li, go get a pen and paper."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"My Lord, we may not have so many pens and paper here..."

A look of hesitation appeared on Li Shi's face.

"Oh, that's okay, they are all gods and adults, so they should have their own."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Ten breaths later, a special scene appeared in front of the Qin Tang Temple, countless monks sat cross-legged together, splashing ink.