Chapter 2474: Teaching (2/2)

What I did, there is no introspection!

After the black sergeant hid in the river, Ning Qi did not intend to go down to the river to play with him again. Instead, he continued to move forward with Anyang and others. Xuan Jianzong’s disciples saw him and quickly followed Ning Qi.

”Ning, Ning brother, thank you for your help this time...”

Zhao Tong and others followed Ningqi behind them for a whole day, and Zhao Tongcai’s face was hesitant to say thank you to Ningqi.

Ning Qi smiled and glanced at him. ”A small thing.”

Zhao Tong stunned, and suddenly there was some shame in his heart. The little thing in the other's mouth was almost the same, but almost all of them were killed. Zhao Tong seemed to hear a hint of ridicule from Ning Qi's words.

”No, I am now in this tomb of the gods. I can only rely on Ningbei Xuan Cai to have a chance to win the opportunity. Since God makes me become the glory of the golden glory, it doesn't make sense to have too much luck, maybe I can also get the biggest chance in this place!”

Zhao Tong thought about it, calmed down his feelings, and then smiled at Ning Qi: ”Ning brother, the next day in the tomb of the gods, I also asked Ning brothers to take care of them.”

Ning Qi brows and stops, everyone sees it, and immediately stops his body shape, his eyes fall on Ning Qi and Zhao Tong.

Ning Qi looked at Zhao Tong faintly: ”Your strength is too low. In this tomb of the gods, I am afraid that it is difficult to move. There are crises everywhere. Even if I have three arms and six arms, I may not be able to take care of you. I want to win the opportunity. If you want to go out alive, I am afraid you can only rely on yourself.” The look of the people is a little weird. The original group of Xuanjian Zongmen’s inner door is not happy. He feels that Zhao Tong is a true disciple’s identity, and he does not listen to dissuasion. Cheng Da wrong, tired of himself and others, now I heard Ning Qi’s preaching to Zhao Tong, they have a hint of happiness in their eyes.

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”I know, Ning brother.”

Zhao Tong flashed a trace of embarrassing color, then nodded heavily, expressionless.

”Ok.”

Ning Qi nodded, no longer talking, and everyone continued on their way.

Seven days later.

”The mountain is full of fog, there must be a baby!”

Hao Shuai, dressed in a red apron, suddenly pointed to the distance, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

In fact, you don't need Hao Shuai to speak. Everyone has already seen this scene. After all, the height of the mountain peak is at least a thousand feet, and it can be seen from far away.

”The chance!”

The expressionless Zhao Tong’s eyes lit up.

”Ning brother, there are more immortals over there, and there are thousands of people?”

Anyang’s face showed a dignified color.

”Let's go, look at the past.” Ning Qi smiled.