Chapter 997: Reproduce the rivers and lakes

Chapter 197 reproduces the rivers and lakes
Ning Qi looked like a smile and looked at Huang Fufei, half a ring, until the time when Huang Fufei was cold sweat, Ning Qi was faint: "Get up."
"Yes."
Huang Fufei breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.
"Ning seniors, you just went to Yunqizong?"
Tiandi scholars are somewhat curious.
Cloud Qizong?
The people were a little surprised, and then their eyes were a little hot. Did the disappearing clouds rise again and again?
"They should be coming soon."
Ning Qi smiled.
There are some expectations in the hearts of everyone.
.........
Cloud rises.
Since the last time I was humiliated by Ningqi here, the monks here have dispersed more than half, fearing that the masters of the family will be angry here.
"Flocking, in just over a year, I can’t think of Yun Zongzong. I don’t think it’s going to exist.
"Hey, whisper, Ning Beixuan is now a monk in the battlefield. He knows that you are telling him bad things behind him and be careful to kill you."
"What are you afraid of? He is not here, what is the battleground? Can you still hear me talking here?"
Several of the sacred Qiqi came to Yunqizong, and one of them seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Ningqi.
The seal stood by them, did not speak, but some of the nostalgia swept the clouds and began to sigh, and the heart sighed slightly.
"Is it a predecessor to seal the lord?"
Several fighters in Yunqifang City came to the cautiously several people.
One of them seems to recognize the seal, and there is a fascinating color in the eyes. Isn’t the cloud sect disappeared? How can the seal be here?
Didn't he leave with the Yunzong people?
The seal faintly nodded.
The few people suddenly became embarrassed. They occupied the territory of others. At this moment, they saw the Lord. It seems that some people can’t say it. Fortunately, the seal did not care about this. In his mind, he was no longer a patriarch.
"Blocked, after reading it, should we go to the Dragon Field? I don't know what they are going to do in that place. Is there really a baby inside?"
The one who was quite dissatisfied with Ning Qi was frowning.
"Well, take the handle."
The seal nodded.
Just as everyone was ready to leave, suddenly, a flash of light flashed.
I saw a woman appearing very suddenly in front of everyone.
"Dream, dream elder?"
The cover is lost.
Meng Lingling swept his eyes and glanced at it, and then smiled and said: "Flock the brother."
Dream elders?
Is it Ning Beixuan’s master in the cloud, and the dream is light?
The nearby monk’s heart suddenly burst into a stormy wave, and the dream light spirit has disappeared with Yunqizong for more than a year. At this moment, it appears again in such a strange way, it is difficult to become...
Not waiting for everyone to be in shock, the light of one after another flashed, the blink of an eye, everyone shocked to see, the dream of light spirit stood behind hundreds of people, of which the lowest is also the battle of the world, as for the body The strongest dozens of people, I am afraid that the legendary suppression of the nine family of the fighting class!
"Oriental Holocaust?"
"Sanpin Jinyi Oriental Holocaust?"
Someone recognized the handsome young man in white.
"His atmosphere is unfathomable today, I am afraid that it is already a fight, even a fight!"

How long is this only a few years?

"I really can't look at them with common sense. It seems that with Ning Qi, it's not so terrible to cultivate speeds!"
The fightant who was dissatisfied with Ning Beixuan had already closed his mouth and did not dare to speak any more.
"It turned out to be the land of Dong Xuan!"
Li Mingxi was a little excited. This time he was brought here, which is enough to show that Ning Qi has already trusted him a little more.
The sorrowful autumn, Wang Su, Ding Changshun and other former Yun Zongzong lantern elders, at this moment among the people, they look at the eyes of the seal, some weird, but they do not feel embarrassed.
When people go to the heights and go down to the low place, Feng Shu made a wrong choice at the beginning. In his heart, he had a sigh of relief for Ning Qi. In the end, he did not follow the crowd to go to the Temple of War. He missed this opportunity.
And they thought that they had no chance to break through to the realm of the Emperor, but since they went to the Temple of War, the cultivation has risen several small steps. It is estimated that within a hundred years, they can break through to the Emperor, which was not at all in the beginning. Imagine, so they know their choices and are not wrong.
"Dream elders, Ning brother is still waiting for us in Beijing, let's go."
The catastrophe of the East is faint.
"Ok."
The dream lightly nodded.
Later, everyone went to the direction of the Kyushu Empire.
After they left, a few people also left, and the face of the seal was quite ugly, and other people wanted to stop.
As for the city of Yunqifang, between today, it is naturally dissolved. No one dares to stay in Yunqizong again. Isn’t that looking for death?
.........
Kyushu Empire.
Beijing.
A figure came in the air and fell in front of the cloud building. Some of the black prison gates that stayed in the capital quickly heard the news. I wanted to swear, but suddenly found that the repairs of the people were very strong, at least The masters, they can only stand in the vicinity of the taboo, carefully watched.
"Do these fighting emperors come from other places?"
"There are a few guys I am familiar with, and I can’t think of who I am."
"Wait... they won't be Yunzong?"

Ningbei Xuanzhong is out of the rivers and lakes, and Yunzong has also reappeared in the rivers and lakes?

Everyone's face suddenly showed a shocking color, and sure enough, the next moment Ning Qi had taken everyone out of the cloud building.
He smiled and nodded toward the Eastern Holocaust, and turned his hand to the dream. "The disciple saw the Master."
Dream lightly smiled and nodded. "People are all here, are they starting now?"
"They have already set off in advance. If we want to catch up with them, we have to use some unusual methods."
Ning Qi smiled.
An unusual way?
There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the people, some of which were unknown.
Xiaoguang's electro-optic law has gradually spread out, covering hundreds of people in the field. The next moment, the black prison gate is fast, and the lively monks are watching nearby. The shocked discovery is just a blink of an eye, a flash of light, Ningbei Xuan, they disappeared without a trace, as if they have never appeared in this place.
"It seems that Ning Beixuan also wants to go to the Dragon Field. It is a pity that I can't see this event with my own eyes."
"I heard that one dragon and one demon, nine palaces and eight factions, four big families, there are monks in the middle of the battlefield, Ning Beixuan this past, I am afraid to cast a net, touch a nose gray!"
Some people are not optimistic.
"I open a market, you are interested, you can come to me to bet."
Someone has a savvy voice.
Even the arrest of the black prison gate could not help but surround the past.