Chapter 1273: Under the purple (2/2)

”I know, I am leading the way for Bei Xuan's ancestors!”

Wang Wu’s face showed a hint of excitement. Ning Qi not only promised him to follow him, but also to go to see the purple Kun, which is the existence of the Qinglong list. Wang Wu has only seen two Qinglong lists in his life. The characters on the list are Xuanzhen Dasheng and Wang Lin's ancestors.

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A month later.

Broken on the boat.

Wang Wu had been in contact with Ning Qi for a long time, and suddenly found that the rumored murderous Bei Xuan ancestors were so approachable.

”The ancestors, the front is Shanhaiguan.”

Wang Wu pointed to a giant tower in the distance.

This giant tower, at the moment, is still at least 10,000 miles away from the two, but you can already see the approximate appearance, but you can imagine how great it is.

“I heard that there are thirteen customs in this Shanhaiguan?”

Ning Qi smiled.

”Yes, if anyone can get through these 13 levels, he will be accepted as a pro-disciple by the creator. In this life, I am afraid that at least I can make a half-step!”

Wang Wu’s eyes flashed a hint of envy.

“How many years has Shanhaiguan been in existence, and how many have passed through 13?”

Ning Qi smiled.

”Returning to my ancestors, the time of Shanhaiguan’s existence is not short. I heard that this tongtian giant tower stood here 50,000 years ago. The Tianjiao on the Qinglong mainland has come here, but the strongest ones. , but it’s just the eleventh turn...”

Wang Wudao.

”Oh? No one has ever reached the thirteenth level?”

Ning Qi has a slight glimpse.

Wang Wu suddenly stunned, and then hesitated. Seeing Ning Qi looked at him with a smile and a smile. Wang Wu whispered: ”There were two people who had been to the thirteenth pass.”

”who is it?”

Ning Qi asked curiously.

”It is the ancestor of Wang Muting and the ancestors of Feng Jiuxian.”

Wang Wu whispered.

After all, he really found that Ning Qi’s look changed a bit, and there was some fear in his heart. The names of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian were the taboos of the Wang family and had not been mentioned for many years.

”It looks like this, I have to go to the Shanhaiguan.”

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

Wang Wu’s eyes flashed a trace of doubtful color. Isn’t the purpose of Bei Xuan’s ancestors going to Shanhaiguan is not Shaoguan? But simply looking for the tyrants?

Not much time.

The empty boat finally came to the front of the Tongtian Giant Tower. When you got close, you can see how magnificent the tower is. The tower can hardly see the head. A tower is bigger than the giant cities that Ningqi once saw. Several times.

Standing in front of the giant tower of the sky, even a dragon with a length of hundreds of feet is like an ant, not to mention the human race. Countless vivid scenes of the law come from all around the tower, Ning Qihe When Wang Wu arrived, he felt that hundreds of eyes had stayed on his body for a little bit of time.

”Old ancestors, there are laws and rituals in this place all year round. They want to marry the thirteenth pass and become the pro-disciples of the creator. The longest-lived Tianjiao has been more than three hundred years old. Oh, uh... there are many monks in our royal family who stay here.”

Wang Wu’s look has some unnatural whispers. He didn’t say the North Xuan word, he just didn’t want to be heard by the people, and he was troubled by Ning Qi.

”There are also monks in the king's family? Isn't that the one you used to offend?”

Ning Qi smiled.

Wang Wu’s face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed with a touch of anger. He nodded and said: “The old ancestors said yes, he is indeed.”