When Mu Qiuchichan saw that Feng Yun Wu Dao had taken Lan Die away, her last hope for him was gone. She suppressed her sadness, looked at Ning Qi worriedly, and said through a message: "Beixuan worshipper, you are too impulsive.

, how could you be Feng Yun Wudao’s opponent in three years?”

"Yeah?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly and did not explain to Mu Qiuchan.

So what if he is not an opponent?

Feng Yun Wudao wanted to kill Feng Yun Wudao today for an Immortal Refining Yu Cauldron. After the bet, he killed him again. In any case, Ning Qi had already had the intention to kill him. Three years later, Ning Qi will definitely kill Feng Yun Wudao.

Under the dragon-slaying knife, this three-year agreement was not an agreement with Feng Yun Wudao, but a time limit given by Ning Qi to himself. Three years to break through to the early stage of Dharma Realm. By then, with his combat power, Feng Yun

Those who do not follow the path will undoubtedly die.

"I'm leaving too. Holy Master Yun and Pavilion Master Lan, please take your leave."

Meng Tianshu glanced at Ning Qi lightly, then cupped his hands towards the two of them.

"Sect Master Meng, walk slowly."

Yun Qingchi smiled and cupped his hands. If it were an ordinary monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm, he would definitely not be so polite, but even he couldn't see through Meng Tianshu.

"Beixuan worshipper, come and sit down at my Zhulu Holy Land when you have time. I have some questions about alchemy, and I can talk to you about it."

Lan Chensong looked at Ning Qi and smiled.

"No problem, I'll come and bother you if I have time."

Ning Qi smiled faintly, but snorted coldly in his heart. This old immortal was so sanctimonious. After he told lies and denied the value of his tears, Ning Qi had blacklisted him, and from time to time he looked at him with a look in his eyes.

The fleeting look of greed can also tell that this old guy is not a very good character.

………………

"Beixuan worshiper, you have made this three-year agreement a little hastily. After three years, it is better to ask my senior brother to accompany you to resolve the grudges with the young cave master."

On the way back to Xianling Sect, Fenghua persuaded Ning Qi.

"Yes, with your qualifications and alchemy skills, you may not have the opportunity to break through to the Dharma Realm in the future. If you go to Kunlun Cave in three years, Fengyun Wudao will not let you go..."

Mu Qiuchichan said worriedly.

Ning Qi made Feng Yun Wudao lose his master and a high-grade magic weapon this time. He probably hated Ning Qi to death in his heart. If Ning Qi goes to Kunlun Cave by himself in three years, he will be sent to Feng Yun Wudao's door.

Just relieve your anger.

"A man promises a thousand pieces of gold. If you say three years, it will be three years. There is no need for you two to persuade each other."

Meng Tianshu said calmly.

"Senior brother, are you just watching Beixuan worship and die? Even the Xuanyou Alchemy Sect is no match for Beixuan worship. The alchemy skills of Beixuan worship can be called the first in our desert region, right?"

Fenghua said a little dissatisfied.

Apart from her, no other person in the Xianling Sect dared to talk to Meng Tianshu like this.

"Everything is destined, junior sister, even I can't make decisions for others."

Meng Tianshu said calmly.

"Beixuan enshrined you, please think about it again..."

Seeing that Meng Tianshu couldn't make sense, Fenghua had no choice but to continue to persuade Ning Qi.

"Palace Master, I understand your kindness. Maybe Feng Yun Wudao doesn't take me to heart at all?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"I hope so."

Fenghua sighed.

"Beixuanzong, please come back to Xianling Sect with us."

The late autumn cicada sent a message to Ning Qi.

"There are still some things that have not been dealt with in Qingzhou Mansion, and I am comfortable staying in Qingzhou Mansion, so I will not go to Xianling Sect. If Senior Sister Mu misses me, she can come to Qingzhou Mansion to find me at any time."

Ning Qi smiled.

When Mu Qiuchan heard the words 'miss me', her face turned slightly red, and a hint of shock flashed through her heart. Could it be that Beixuan Zongzong really cares about her...

Thinking of this, Mu Qiuchan did not dare to say another word to Ning Qi for the rest of the journey.

"Well, Sect Leader Meng, Palace Master Fenghua, and Senior Sister Mu have arrived at Qingzhou Mansion. I'll take my leave now."

Ning Qi cupped his hands.

"Take care of yourself."

Mu Qiu Chan whispered.

Fenghua smiled at Ning Qi and nodded, saying: "Beixuan, my Fenghua Palace is very close to your Qingzhou Mansion. Come and sit down when you have time. Your two tears of the king of hell are worth a lot, so accept them like this." I feel a little sorry, but I will temporarily exempt you from paying tribute to Qingzhou Prefecture for ten years."

"Then thank you Palace Master Fenghua."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and did not refuse.

After saying that, he was about to leave, but at this time Meng Tianshu said calmly: "I haven't been to Qingzhou Mansion for many years. When I first arrived in the Desert Territory, I was hanging out in Qingzhou Mansion. In the blink of an eye, I was there. How many years has it been? I can’t remember clearly. Beixuan enshrines you, and I will go with you."

Ning Qi's expression changed slightly. Fortunately, Feng Hua and Mu Qiu Chan saw this and planned to go to Qingzhou Mansion for a stroll together. Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

With two women around, Meng Tianshu shouldn't attack him easily, right?

She quietly glanced at Meng Tianshu and saw that he was looking at her with a half-smiling look. Ning Qi immediately looked away, secretly guessing Meng Tianshu's purpose.

If he had already discovered his identity, why didn't he take action? Is it because he was interested in his alchemy skills? But... he cut off his bloodline! What kind of hatred could be more serious than the hatred of severing his descendants?

Qingzhou Prefecture.

"Master of the Palace!"

The monk guarding the gate of the cave was a monk from Cold Wind Valley. He recognized Ning Qi at a glance, with a look of surprise on his face. It had been more than three years since Ning Qi left Qingzhou Mansion, and many rumors had already appeared in Qingzhou. The government said that Ning Qi died outside. The group of old officials left by Lin Huo had begun to contact each other privately and had the intention of rebelling. Now that Ning Qi had returned safely, the monks in Cold Wind Valley were naturally very happy.

"Well, nothing big happened during my absence, right?"

Ning Qi asked casually.

The monk from Cold Wind Valley immediately sent a message and told all the major and minor events in the past three years, including the fact that Lin Huo's former subordinates had recently become very close to Elder Duan.

This Elder Duan was the envoy who was punished by the master of Fenghua Palace and left to Ning Qi's cooking.

"Okay, I understand."

Ning Qi nodded lightly, already making a decision in his heart.

In the next few days, Meng Tianshu often went out alone. After Mu Qiuchichan and Fenghua stayed for a while, they both left. About a month later, when Ning Qi thought that Meng Tianshu had also left, one morning, Meng Tianshu suddenly appeared. In the small courtyard in front of Ningqi Cave.

"I said, I remember your breath."

Meng Tianshu looked at Ning Qi calmly.

Ning Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, and he found out as expected. Then Ning Qi smiled and said: "Sect Master Meng, are you planning to kill me now to avenge Meng Tianlin?"

"I did intend to kill you."

Meng Tianshu nodded and did not deny it.
Chapter completed!