1771: C1771 Killing with a Borrowed Knife

C1771 Killing with a Borrowed Knife

Act 1771.

After pondering for a long time and digesting the information he got from Evil Ye, Ning Qi said faintly, "Which layer of heaven will the dead beings of Central Continent be captured by your Underworld Cultivator?"

"According to the rules of the Heavenly Dao, they will basically be in the nearest place. If they died in Central Continent, they will naturally be in the First Layer of Heaven."

Evil Ye looked at Ning Qi with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"I have another question. Since the Netherworld is so strong, why did you take the risk to come to the Central Continent? According to what I know, according to the rules of this Heavenly Dao, if you are discovered, you will die a miserable death."

Ning Qi looked at Evil Ye indifferently.

"Hehehe..."

Evil Ye let out a cold laugh, and a trace of unwillingness flashed across his eyes, "If you live in a place where you can cultivate to an extremely high realm, then... You can only be controlled by the rules of the Heavenly Dao and become a slave of the Heavenly Dao. Once someone dies, you will come to all kinds of colorful worlds. Capture the other party's soul, but you can only stay in that world for a few breaths of time. You would know why I wanted to escape from Netherworld if I couldn't even stay for a few minutes. Even those existences in the Ninth Heaven should be the same as me. They have always wanted to break free from the Heavenly Dao of the Netherworld and go to the legends. The Heavenly Dao is the most tolerant and free in the Immortal Clan Continent! "

The most tolerant and free Immortal Clan Continent?

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. From what Evil Ye had said, he seemed to have a rough idea of the Underworld Cultivator. In this world... There were probably countless places like the Central Continent. The number of living creatures... It had reached a point where it was hard to count. If every living being died... His soul had to be recovered by the Underworld Cultivator. It seemed like... The Underworld Cultivator was indeed a Heavenly Dao slave, just like those in extremely poor environments. Who wouldn't want to escape from such a place?

"In other words, you captured the souls of dead creatures because you were forced to do so by the Heavenly Dao's rules?"

Ning Qi said faintly.

"You can say that."

Evil Ye nodded.

Ning Qi recalled the scene when Wang Xue's soul returned, the owner of that hand. It was definitely not forced by the Heavenly Dao. From the few words he left behind, it was obvious that he had been robbed of his beloved toy. He took the initiative to chase after Wang Xue and snatched her soul!

To be able to take the initiative to come from Netherworld, even though it could only send down an arm, it was enough to prove that fellow's strength was absolutely far beyond Ninth Tribulation Creator!

Perhaps, he was the strongest existence among the eight families in Netherworld, the First Heaven. Thinking of this, Ning Qi heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He wasn't afraid that his enemies would be very strong. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find this enemy, but now, the scope of his search had shrunk significantly. One day, when he went to Netherworld, he wouldn't have to search for that guy like a headless fly.

"Sir, you have asked me so many questions. Can I ask you a question?"

Evil Ye said lightly.

"Ask away."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Why did you kill me? I have nothing to do with the Asura Race!"

Evil Ye stared at Ning Qi.

"Someone asked me to kill you. As for his surname, I don't know. I only know that his Human Clan surname is Meng."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Someone asked you to kill me? Wait, could it be him..."

Evil Ye was startled for a moment. Then, as if he had suddenly recalled something, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"What did you guess? Speak. "

Ning Qi looked at Evil Ye with interest. If he could find out Meng Tianshu's true identity and origin from him, it would be a great harvest.

After being in Central Continent for so long, apart from Immortal Emperor Daoyan whom he had never met before, only Meng Tianshu gave him a feeling that made him the most afraid.

"If I tell you, will you let me go?"

Evil Ye's eyes sparkled.

"You are not qualified to bargain here. I will give you another chance. Speak."

Ning Qi said faintly.

"You must promise me first before I can say it."

Evil Ye said.

"Then there is no need to say it. Maybe Meng Tianshu will tell me personally."

Ning Qi smiled.

"You..."

Evil Ye didn't expect Ning Qi to be so decisive. Without giving him another chance, he vanished into the domain. He could only look at the empty space and let out a terrified roar.

In the outside world.

"He's so scared. It seems like he has already guessed who Meng Tianshu is. Is he his enemy in Netherworld?"

A thoughtful look flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. After that, he flew towards the direction of Yunqi Village.

This time, he had gained a lot. He had learned a lot of information from Evil Ye. The fact that Meng Tianshu could make him so scared was because of his status and cultivation in the Netherworld. He was definitely stronger than Evil Ye. What he knew might be more detailed. After leaving Death Impasse, Ning Qi decided to test Meng Tianshu. He wanted to see if he knew who the owner of that arm was. Who exactly was it?

Half a month later, Ning Qi returned to Yunqi Village from Dragon Domain. What was different from before was that many cultivators had appeared around the village. From low to strong, judging from their looks... However, without Ning Qi's order... Zhang Qinghua and Zhang Qinghua naturally wouldn't accept anyone, so these cultivators could only find a place to stay for the time being.

After returning to the village, Ning Qi scanned the area with his Divine Sense and found a courtyard. Holy Concubine of Cold Heaven and her friends were chatting happily with Wang Lin and his wife.

Yue and Zuo Linger called Wang Lin and Fei Yuting grandpa and grandma. From the smiles on their faces, they seemed to be very happy.

The little fox Hu Chengzi sat in the corner without saying a word. Occasionally, she would glance at Yue and Zuo Linger with some envy and jealousy before pouting and sulking.

"What are you angry about?"

Ning Qi reached out and rubbed Hu Chengzi's head.

"Oh, big brother, you are back!"

Hu Chengzi was surprised.

When Ning Qi was not around, she was played by Yue several times. With her intelligence, she was not Yue's match every time, so she felt defeated.

"Young Master!"

"Beixuan."

"My good grandson, you're back!"

Fei Yuting was very happy.

"Yue is telling me about the interesting things that happened in the Qintang Empire. You are indeed worthy of being my grandson. In that kind of environment, you are still able to become the center of attention of the Heavenly Prodigy. Dragon Slaying Marquis, haha, good!"

Fei Yuting brought Ning Qila over and sat beside him with a proud look on her face.

Ning Qi smiled. The things that happened in Qintang Empire were just like yesterday.

"Grandfather, Grandmother, I have settled my matters. How did you guys come to Death Impasse?"0

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"It was Pudu Immortal King who said that big grandpa and Jian Xilai were here, so your grandpa and I came here."

Fei Yuting said.

"Pudu Immortal King again?"

A cold look flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. Profound True Great Saint and Aunt Jian had already been thrown into Immortal Prison, but Pudu Immortal King had tricked Wang Lin and his wife into entering Death Impasse. This was undoubtedly using someone else to kill and toy with people's hearts!

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