Chapter 873: It’s going to North Xuan.

The 867th chapter should go to the North Xuan
"Your cultivation is now higher than mine."
Xia Bing looked at the two people and smiled.
"Master, you can rest assured, you are the teacher of the boss, and stay in the Temple of War. After that, it is a rise of sorrow. I want to cultivate resources. I want to cultivate what kind of heavenly best works. In less than three or two years, you can break through to fight, no problem, it is fighting, it is very simple..."
Duan handsome laughed.
Fighting is also very simple?
Listening to a foreign disciple who said this sentence, the dreams of the four people are extremely strange, and the dream is the youngest of them. They have been practicing for more than 1.7 years, and they have the realm of today.
Everyone heard the words, the heart was extremely hot, and Shi Wen’s relationship with Ning Qi was quite good. He couldn’t help but say:
The sovereign, we have decided to join the Temple of War!

"I also joined the Temple of War!"
"I am also joining!"
After seeing the seventy-two Emperors and the handsome words and deeds, everyone’s enthusiasm is extremely high. Now, even if they directly renege on the cloud, it is estimated that they will not hesitate.
"Hey, the lord, where did so many people come from?"
Li Minghao and the Eastern Holocaust came together. Among them, Li Mingxi did not recognize the dream and others, but thought that Ning Qi personally recruited Zongmen.
"Oh, it’s just a fight..."
I saw Li Mingxi's glance, and the three people in the heart of the sorrowful autumn thought at the same time.
"These are the same door in the future. These two are my masters."
Ning Qi smiled and ordered a little bit of dreams and Shen Tu Yuanba.
"What? Your master?"
Li Mingxi was shocked. He said nothing, directly to the dream of light spirit and Shen Tuyuan's sacred worship, he misunderstood, thinking that the two are the real backing behind Ningqi, the true master of the seventy-two fighting emperors.
"Please start."
There are some uncomfortable ways of dreaming.
Li Mingxi’s cultivation was higher than her, and she saw it at a glance.
Shen Tuyuan’s face showed a smirk on his face. He didn’t know what to say.
"Fu Jun, Doosan is bowing to you."
Xia Bing secretly passed the voice.
"Well, Elder Li, although they are my masters, you don't have to do this."
Ning Qi pulled up Li Mingxi.
"How can this be done, I should do this gift!"
Li Mingqi quickly said.
"They are not the one you think of."
Ning Qi's faint voice.
Li Mingxi discovered that Shen Tu Yuanba is indeed only a lord, and the dream is light, although it is a fighting sacred, but it is much lower than him. He laughs and wants to ask Ning Qi, why is he? For the fight, one of the masters is just a fight?
"You are, the Eastern Holocaust of the Orient House?"
Meng Lingling suddenly looked at the Eastern Holocaust.
"The dream elder is just below."
The Eastern Holocaust nodded slightly.
"Ah, it turns out that he is the Eastern Holocaust. I can’t think of it with the Sovereign in the Temple of War!"
"Is the Sovereign for him, single-handedly rushing into the East?"
"I'm so envious, I knew that when the Sovereign had just entered the outer door, I was dead and I used to be a younger brother. Now I must be like the handsome guy, the achievement of the fight..."
Not only the outside disciple, but even the inner disciple at the moment, the heart is extremely regrettable.
"Yes, it’s already a five-star fight. I remember a few years ago, were you just a peak fight?"
The dream is light and smiles.
"The peak of the battle? Oh, I was abolished by the old man of the Eastern Emperor Xian, and even the fighters are not. If it is not the sovereign, I am already dead."
The Eastern Holocaust laughed at himself.
"You mean, you have only used a few years, from the mortal body, to the five-star battle of today?"
Sad Hongqiu looked shocked.
The rest of the people are also very shocked, this speed of practice is too horrible!
"Exactly."
The Eastern Holocaust nodded.
Li Mingxi was also the first to hear about this incident, and his face was amazed.
"Very good, Ning Qi, these predecessors, can I choose a teacher?"
The dream is light and smiles, and the voice of Ningqi is heard.
"Master, they are all my men, you don't have to be a teacher. If you have any problems in your practice, you can ask them casually. They will answer them one by one."
Ning Qi is a voice.
"So good."
The dream lightly nodded.
Next, the people spent a few days, finally got acquainted with this place, and also learned about the situation in Lingwu mainland. When they learned that there are three holy places in the place, and each holy place has seventy-two fighting emperors, the heart is very incomparable. At the same time, Ning Qi gathered so many masters in such a short period of time, once again admire the five bodies.
In the cloud, the ancestor was a disciple. When he arrived at the Temple of War, he was still a disciple, and those elders in Tsing Yi fell to the first rank and became the elders of the deacon. They were comparable to Zhao Er, and they were four people, and they were with the Eastern Holocaust and Li Mingwei. They are equal in status.
Everyone has no objection to this arrangement. Even if there are some embarrassing elders in Tsing Yi, after seeing the hundreds of heavenly steps in the temple of the martial arts, they will throw the dissatisfaction into the ninety-nine. In addition, they can cultivate the best practices of the heavenly order, and they will be willing to be a chores!
Ning Qi has chosen a good relationship, such as Meng Lingling, Jiang Qing, Xiong Hongqiu, Shen Tu Yuanba, Wuhu, Situ Yi, Tie Bing, etc., each giving an ancient demon blood, this means to let them I was shocked again, and at the same time, I suddenly realized that the qualifications of Duan Ying suddenly became so terrible.
As for other people, it remains to be seen, as long as there is no disagreement in the future, Ning Qi will choose the opportunity to give them the blood of the ancient demon.
Three days have passed, and in addition to a few people, no one chooses to go back to the cloud. After all, the Temple of War is inexhaustible, the insufficiency of the medicine, the inexhaustible exercises, and the seven Twelve gods of war for them to ask for advice, plus the speed of the practice of the outside disciple's room doubled, who would be willing to return to the cloud?
Those few who are going to go back with Ningqi are some personal matters that need to be explained.
.........
Cloud rises.
With the return of Duan Yingjun, Zongyin, and several Tsing Yi elders, the rumors about the Temple of War, in less than half a day, spread throughout the cloud!
The Temple of War is almost described as a place of wonderland, endless cultivation resources, various heavenly exercises, and seventy-two gods of war. Every message touches the hearts of all.
Those who had the opportunity to go with them, regretted it, and found that Ning Qi wanted to join the Temple of War, but was told by Ning Qi that the quota was full, and he could only gain the qualification to enter the Temple of War by virtue of his contribution to Zongmen in the future.
It is estimated that for a long time, the only goal of the cloud is to go up and down. I am afraid that I will be qualified to enter the Temple of War.
At the same time, the Oriental Emperor Xianhua became a stone sculpture, the Oriental family, the Tuoba family, and the Yudanzong more than 2,000 people. The news of being killed by Ning Qi has spread throughout the land of Dong Xuan, up to the major families. The Emperor, down to the ordinary people, has a feeling of wind and rain.
Ning Qi took out the bracelet that Xue Ling gave him at first, and said faintly: "It is time to go north."