Chapter 987: Origin of the fairy

The ninth and seventy-seven chapters of the origin of the immortals
Returning to the small courtyard from the Temple of War, Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the air like a smile. It was obvious that Tuoba was afraid that he would suddenly leave the capital, so he is now watching him brazenly.
Tiandi scholars are also standing in the small courtyard, and the Ningqi dignified: "Ning seniors, I am afraid that he will not let you easily leave the capital."
"It's easy to kill him, it's easy."
Ning Qi laughed.
"Blowing cowhide!"
Zhong Lihua’s heart flashed a hint of disdain.
However, Tiandi scholars did not. After he heard this sentence, his face changed slightly, and his heart was interrupted. There was no stronger means to show Ningqi, otherwise he would not be so confident.
"Master, there is a message from the palace that the two warlords of the savage wolf sect have reached an agreement with Yu, and are ready to deal with you."
Su Hongwen walked in from the door and stood on the side of Ning Qi.
Zhong Lihua heard the words, and his face showed a hint of joy.
"I know, is it with the family?"
Ning Qi sneered in his heart and threw a token to Su Hongwen, a foreign disciple. He said: "Through refining, you can go to the gate of this sect."
"Yes."
Su Hongwen took the token, although he did not understand what Ning Qi said, or obediently refining.
"Three days, we will leave after three days."
Ning Qi faint road.
Tiandi scholars heard the words, nodded, and waited for three days, he waited.
After Su Hongwen refining the foreigner disciple token, he suddenly added some more details about the role of the token, and his face showed a shocking color.
Until now, he finally knew that more than a thousand people in the cloud began to disappear overnight without a trace.
"Go."
Ning Qi did not know when it appeared next to Su Hongwen, a faint road.
"Yes!"
The two bodies changed shape and eventually disappeared into the air.
Temple of War.
"This sect is called the Temple of War, and the disciples of the previous ancestral sects have also been included. Your foundation is good. You will practice here in the future. If you don't understand anything, please consult with my teacher."
Ning Qi took Su Hongwen to visit the Temple of War, and finally took him to the cave of the dream.
Ning Qi had just landed, and Meng Qingling came out from Dongfu. After sweeping Su Hongwen, he said faintly: "Your new disciple?"
"Well, there will be more helpers in the future to help teach one or two."
Ning Qi Gong Dao.
"Disciple Su Hongwen, see the ancestors!"
Su Hongwen stumbled directly in front of Meng Qingling and bowed his hand.
"Get up."
The dream lightly nodded.
After a pause, she squinted at Ning Qi: "Going out again?"
"Yeah, this time is a bit busy."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Be careful on the road."
Meng Lingling stunned Ningqi and turned into Dongfu.
"Go."
Ning Qi took a shot of Su Hongwen's shoulder and turned away.
When Su Hongwen saw it, he quickly followed the footsteps of dreams and lightness. At this time, Jiang Qing just came out of the air. "Master, younger brother? Going away?"
She looked around and didn't see Ning Qi's figure, and she lost some of her. Later, Jiang Qing's eyes fell on Su Hongwen.
"you are?"
"Disciple Su Hongwen, I have seen the teacher!"
"He is a new disciple of your younger brother. I will take him with you later."
Meng Qingling swept Su Hongwen and said: "Your current cultivation is too low, and when you break through to the battle, I will teach you personally."
"Does the younger brother accept new disciples?"
Jiang Qing’s eyes flashed a glimpse of surprise, because the talents of Ningqi’s disciples were more terrible than one, not to mention that Niu Dazhuang is about to break through to fight. Now, a few years ago, Niu Dazhuang was still a servant disciple of Yunqizong. The side of the fighting king can't touch it.
It is said that Xiaoyueer and Zuo Linger, these two girls, are estimated to be able to successfully break into Dou Zun within three months. Her third sister will not be used for a long time and will be overtaken by two.
"Hey, this time I want to ask the younger brother to go to the Dragon Field to see if there are any descendants of the Master and the Second Sister. It seems that I can only ask Li Mingxi if I don't want to go with me."

Jiang Qing sighed.
"The place in the Dragon Field is extremely dangerous. Your master and the second division have their own chances. Do you understand?"
Dream light spirit brow slightly wrinkled, sweeping Jiang Qing a look.
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Qing’s eyes flashed a bit of unwillingness, but the tone of the dream was obviously warning her, and her wings were still not hard enough to ignore the dream.
............
"Small six, come out to pick up the guest."
After leaving the Temple of War, Ningqi did not return to the capital, but came to a remote hill and landed in front of a yard.
Oops, the door opens.
Xiaoliu stood cold inside and looked at Ning Qi: "When did I become the head of the brothel?"
"You have no idea, too."
Ning Qi shook his head and said.
"Hey, the breath on you..."
Xiaoliu’s eyes suddenly brightened, and he did not care about Ningqi’s previous laughter. When he was in shape, he appeared in front of Ningqi and carefully looked at Ningqi.
"The blood of your body has changed again. Now I have never seen this kind of breath. The power contained in it is just afraid..."
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of Xiaoliu, and couldn’t help but say: "Do you have any secrets to hide me?"
What is the Dragon Slayer system?
Ning Qi smiled slightly and said: "There is no secret. I also just learned that I have a fairy blood in my body some time ago. How much do you know about the fairy?"
"Is the blood of the immortal? How can this blood be in this world?"
Xiaoliu’s face changed in vain, and the subconscious stepped back seven or eight steps, staring at Ning Qi with vigilance.
"What are you doing so big? Is it my bloodline of the immortality that is stronger than the blood of your ancient Tianlong?"
Ning Qi has a slight glimpse.
"When...not, how could it be stronger than my ancient Tianlong blood, you must know that I am the master of this world!"
Xiaoliu seems to have stepped on his tail and retorted the first time.
"Oh, the master of the second-order monster."
Ning Qi nodded.
"That's the power that I didn't use."
Xiaoliu couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me about the blood of the fairy."
Ning Qi has had other purposes in this regard. At the moment, seeing the words of Xiaoliu on the blood of the Xianzu is so big, the heart will inevitably have a hint of curiosity.

Really the blood of the immortals?

Xiaoliu Fox suspected: "How do you know yourself?"
"I know, anyway, just say, if you don't say it, go to the demon space to play."
Ning Qi faint road.
"Well, count you, you can remember, when you accepted the inheritance of the Temple of War in the bones, there was a question: How long has this world existed? The answer I teach you is the Five Ancients and the 13th."
Small six-sounding channel.