Chapter 1110: Aspiring (1/2)
The first one hundred and tenth chapter is like a rainbow
They felt a very terrible breath from Ning Qi, and this breath is stronger than all the monks who have seen them in the late stage of fighting!
”Boss!”
”metropolitan!”
”Young Master!”
When everyone in the Temple of War saw Ning Qi, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and Ning Qi came back, and their heart and bones came back. Today, no matter whether it is war or harmony, there is no fear!
Ning Qi nodded calmly to the crowd, then his eyes fell on Mo Qing, frowning: ”Who are you, what is it to come to my temple of war?”
”The smell of this child is a bit strange...”
Mo Qing also reacted, and the taunting color in his eyes gradually faded, and his face showed a hint of jealous color.
Ning Qi discovered that the ban on the Temple of War was already crushed, and the whole Temple of the God of War was exposed in front of everyone, and his face suddenly fell.
The atmosphere of this group of guys is the late stage of the fighting, it is obvious that it is not the people of Lingwu mainland. At this time, two figures are quietly receding.
Ning Qi saw the two men at a glance, and waited for Mo Qing’s answer. He directly reached out and grabbed. Ma Yuansheng and the Qing Emperor flew involuntarily to Ningqi.
”Ma Yuansheng? Is the beginning of the battlefield?”
Ning Qi looked at Ma Yuansheng like a smile.
”Hah, it turned out to be the Northern Emperor.”
Ma Yuansheng laughed.
Qingdi’s face was a bit ugly. He couldn’t think that Ningqi would return to the Temple of War in such a coincidence. As soon as he knew this, he would leave this place and hide in the Xianwu Continent.
Ning Qi’s sixth sense tells himself that today’s event may have something to do with the two people, so after using it to control them, they look at Mo Qing: “I just asked you, you haven’t answered me yet. So many people came to the Temple of War and smashed the ban on my Temple of War. Is this looking for trouble?”
”You are the embers of the Temple of War, you should die!”
Mo Qing did not speak, and the mid-term monk in the vicinity of Dou Dan was the first to open his mouth. He looked at Ning Qi with a fierce look. His cultivation was relatively low. He did not feel like the Mo Qing and others. Far more than the rich atmosphere of the late stage of the fighting.
The Temple of the God of War?
Ning Qi's look was slightly moved. At this moment, the voice of Xiaoyue was heard in his ear. She told the story in an orderly manner. From her mouth, Ning Qi finally knew who the other party was.
Ning Qi’s eyes showed a hint of joy, and he could not realize the last wish of war and no desire. He can finish it today, and he finally found the murderer who destroyed the Temple of War.
”You are the sacred hall? When you were in the temple of war, are you destroyed?”
Ning Qi looked at Mo Qing like a smile.
Mo Qing finally opened his mouth, and his eyes were a little taboo: ”You are the master of this generation of war **** temples? I am coming to the immortal monk of the Immortal Church. You are still ready to go.”
”It’s not necessary to get rid of it. I am not so polite, why not try it?”
Ning Qi smiled.