Chapter 4387 (2/2)
Ning Qi said with a light smile.
Xuantian sect leader's look became extremely strange. He quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ningqi.
The last time his disciple Ling Han copied a piece of the skill, he left safely.
But he didn't expect that this time he came with such a large group of Yuanying daceng, he would probably end up like Ling Han last time.
He doesn't care about Xuantian gate, but Li Xianyu and others
A chill rose from the sole of his foot and went straight to his heavenly cover.
This time, he told the news to these big people. If these big people had to copy Gongfa to survive, then after the event, his Xuantian gate would definitely be liquidated!
Thinking of this, the master of Xuantian gate suddenly regretted it.
”I should have thought that if he dares to let Ling Han and others come back, he must have complete assurance. Is it that he did all this on purpose...””Gongfa You are joking, master. The inheritance of Gongfa is related to the rise and fall of the sect. How can it be such a joke... ”
Li Xianyu had a forced smile on her face.
Feng Wu and others look very dignified.
”Between the rise and fall of sects and your death, which is more important?”
Ning Qi said with a smile, ”don't answer me so quickly. I can give you ten minutes to think about it.”
Li Xianyu's expression gradually froze.
Time passes with one breath and two.
All of a sudden, a monk Yuan Ying burst into the air and said in a fierce voice:
”even if it's the spirit, there's no reason to rob us of our inheritance!”
But it was followed by a magnificent aura.
Without waiting for the public to react, the monk Yuan Ying was directly blasted into dregs by the aura.
The aftermath of terror swept away in all directions.
Huangshi village, there can feel a strong storm swept out of the mountain, blowing people almost can't open their eyes.
”The Friar's battle has already begun.”
The head of Huangshi village murmured solemnly.
Before the Qin and Tang Dynasties, all the monks, including Li Xianyu, were silent.
Ling Han was so scared that he would bury his head in the ground. He didn't dare to look at Ning Qi.
”Ten interest time has come. What do you think?”
Ning Qi said with a light smile.
”We are willing to copy Gongfa.”
Li Xianyu's baokundo.
They all looked at each other and nodded their ugly faces.
”Li, go and get the pen and paper.”
Ning Qi said with a light smile.
”Guanzhu, we may not have so many pens and paper here...”
There was a look of hesitation on Li's face.
”Oh, it doesn't matter. They are all immortal adults. They should have their own.”
Ning Qi said with a light smile.
More than ten minutes later, a special scene appeared in front of the Qin and Tang temples, with countless monks sitting cross legged and splashing ink.