Ning Fei didn't expect that Xu Di was still equipped with a self-detonation system on his body, and he was caught off guard, although Ning Fei had already run backwards at a fast speed, and his luck aura wrapped his whole body, forming a golden wall film, but he was still swallowed up by the heat wave caused by the explosion, and he was directly pushed out, his face and eyebrows were almost burned, and his hair could smell mush.

Fortunately, the aura on Ning Fei's body still blocked all the heat waves.

"Damn, it's really exciting!" Ning Fei gasped and rubbed his head, very helpless.

Li Xiaolong and Feng Wu also rushed over at this time, and they were also relieved to see that Ning Fei was okay and could still complain.

Li Xiaolong stretched out his hand to help Ning Fei up, his eyes flashed with tears, he coughed, and finally said in a deep voice: "Brother Fei, thank you!" ”

"Thank me for what?" Ning Fei glanced at him and asked curiously.

"Thank you for helping me kill him!" The "he" in Li Xiaolong's mouth is naturally Xu Di, and he also knows that it is obviously impossible to kill Xu Di with his own strength, although it is impossible for him to be killed by Xu Di, but his purpose is not to make the entire Lei Yan killer group go up in smoke?

Ning Fei smiled, then put away his smile again, and looked at Li Xiaolong quite sternly: "What I promised you is what I should do, so I don't need to say thank you for this." ”

Li Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, and then said no more......

"It's time for us to go, too." Ning Fei stretched his shoulders, yawned, and squinted his eyes.

"Yes." Feng Wu and Li Xiaolong also nodded, although their jet lag had not reversed, but at this time, they were somewhat tired, plus they had a fierce battle before, and now they just wanted to find a quiet place to sleep well......

Buda Town, there is a small hotel, although the conditions are not very good, but at this time Ning Fei and they don't care about these, what they want is a bed that can lie down, that's all!

After walking into the old hotel and opening three simple rooms, the three of them fell asleep, and after waking up the next day, Ning Fei and the others immediately got on the plane to Huaxia.

On the top of Longquan Mountain, in the Shenqi Hall of the Jinqi Sect, a man in a black robe sat on a chair, he looked like he was in his thirties, his aura was lofty, and there was a sharp aura in his eyes, as if there was nothing in the heavens and the earth that could fit into his eyes.

He held a delicate three-legged purple clay pot and drank tea picked at the bottom of the mountain.

After pursing his lips, he glanced at the young man standing in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, "You shouldn't have come." ”

The young man smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that if I don't come back, you will do more things that you shouldn't do." ”

The man in the black shirt waved his hand: "I'm a cautious person - no matter what I do, I think twice, so I can't make a mistake." ”

"You've made a mistake." The young man took a deep breath, "You're already wrong when you take the first step. ”

Hearing this, the man in black shirt threw the cup in his hand casually, and not only did the cup not smash, but fell on a table impartially, even if the tea in it did not splash out. There is not even a single wave of water that is smooth.

Calm as a mirror, reflecting the heart.

"Are you coming back to tell me this?" The man in black asked.

"Yes." The young man nodded.

"Qi Hao, have you forgotten who you are?" A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the man in black shirts, looking at the young man, that is, Qi Hao's eyes looked a little angry, and few people could guess that this man who looked a few years older than Qi Hao was Qi Hao's father in the world, that is, the sect master of the Jinqi Sect.

Qi Yuntian is actually in his fifties this year, but he looks like he is only in his thirties, on the one hand, he has broken through to the realm of spiritual qi and gods, and his appearance has changed again, on the other hand, it is also related to his health habits for many years.

In Qi Yuntian's view, the most precious thing in this world is life.

No. 7 looked at Qi Yuntian, smiled slightly, and said, "I naturally won't forget who I am, I'm No. 7 who guards the dragon sword, what's wrong?" ”

"You still think of yourself as Seven? You are a member of our Jinqi Sect, and you are my son, but now, you are bent on what Huaxia is, what is the Dragon Guarding Knife, do you think this is right? Qi Yuntian half-squinted his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and said in a deep voice.

No. 7 took a deep breath, and looked at Qi Yuntian's eyes full of strangeness, as if it was the first time he knew each other.

"If it was before, you would never say such a thing to me, didn't you send me to the Dragon Guarding Sword in the first place? What you said at the time was that the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband. Seven pursed his lips and said.

"I sent you to the Dragon Sword at that time, just to let you hone a little more and let you understand what kind of world is under the mountain." Qi Yuntian said.

"That's all?" Seven touched his chin.

"That's all." Qi Yuntian's gaze was firm.

No. Seven took a deep breath, he suddenly found that he had no way to communicate with the man in front of him, he believed that Qi Yuntian definitely didn't think like this before, why did Qi Yuntian suddenly change his mind now, No. Seven didn't understand, he was very curious, what Mu Haoran said to his father, it could make him change so much.

Is this still Qi Yuntian? Is this still the Sect Master of the Strength Qi Sect? Is this still my own dad!

"You want to destroy the Jinqi Sect like this, you want to bring the Jinqi Sect into the deep valley and cliff!" Number Seven said, "If this continues, the Jinqi Sect will never recover." ”

"Fart!" Qi Yuntian was furious and said, "What do you know? What do you know? Do you really think that those behind you are invincible? Hmph, history is written by the victors! Our Jinqi Sect is the number one sect in the cultivation world, why do we have to be subservient to others? Why do we have to hide on this bullshit Longquan Mountain? Why can't we run the whole world? ”

As he spoke, Qi Yuntian took a heavy breath and continued: "Our Jinqi Sect is invincible, as long as we want, this world will be ours!" ”

Seven shook his head with a wry smile.

"Dad, what you think is still too simple, others are not as vulnerable as you imagined." No. 7 said, "You're right, the Jinqi Sect is indeed very strong, but this doesn't mean that our Jinqi Sect is the king of this world......"

Qi Yuntian sneered: "This time, did you come just to say these words to me?" ”

Seven nodded.

"Then I think, you better put all the words you are going to say into your stomach, you are not me, you don't know what I think." Qi Yuntian waved his hand, he couldn't listen to No. 7's opinion at all.

Seven was just about to speak when there was a knock on the door of the main hall.

"Come in." Qi Yuntian said.

The wooden door of the main hall was pushed open, and a man in a white shirt walked in slowly.

"Sect Master, Mu Haoran is here." The man in the white shirt spoke, mild-mannered.

"Huh? He's coming? Qi Yuntian's face eased slightly, nodded, waved his hand and said, "Let him come in." ”

"Yes." The man in the white shirt naturally didn't have any opinions, but his eyes still stayed on No. Seven's face for a moment, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Hello young master." ”

In the Jinqi Sect, few people still remember the seventh.

Maybe they all know about the existence of No. 7, but the impression of No. 7 is already very vague, at the very least, they have forgotten what No. 7 looks like.

No. 7 entered the Dragon Guarding Sword at the age of sixteen, and after so many years, he has grown taller, his appearance has changed, his hairstyle has changed, and even his voice has changed.

However, the man in the white shirt still knows No. 7, and every year, this man in the white shirt will go down the mountain with something or a spiritual herb elixir to find No. 7, and send it to No. 7 on Qi Yuntian's orders, so he knows very well who No. 7 is.

No. 7 nodded, frowned and asked, "Mu Haoran is here?" ”

The man in the white shirt nodded.

"What is he doing here?" Seven doesn't have a good airway.

"I don't know." The man in the white shirt knows what to say and what not to say.

Seven sneered and didn't say much.

"Let's go and bring people in first." Qi Yuntian said lightly.

"Yes." The man in the white shirt nodded, turned around and walked out of the main hall, and when he returned, he was already followed by a man in a neatly dressed suit and leather shoes.

Mu Haoran. No. 7 knew this man, but Mu Haoran didn't know No. 7, in fact, they had also met with each other, but Mu Haoran had already forgotten No. 7.

"Haoran is here?" Seeing Mu Haoran, Qi Yuntian's face showed a friendly smile, as if Mu Haoran was his own son.

Mu Haoran smiled and nodded: "Uncle Qi is good." After that, he glanced at No. 7 curiously, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought that this No. 7 was not an outer disciple of the Jinqi Sect, otherwise, why didn't he wear a long shirt or a short shirt?

No. 7 stood up angrily and rushed towards Mu Haoran.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, his pupils were red, he wanted to leave Mu Haoran here, and when the time came, he would also return to calm.

But his speed was still slow after all, and when he stood up, Qi Yuntian had already swung out a palm, and the palm wind directly overthrew No. 7.

"Who told you to do it to my guests?" Qi Yuntian said coldly.

Mu Haoran was also full of curiosity, and he was also taken aback before, but he also couldn't figure it out, he didn't know this man at all, why did he want to attack himself?

He was about to blame when he heard Seven say again.

"Daddy, kill him!" Seven gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing No. 7's words, Mu Haoran was suddenly shocked, and he was glad that he didn't speak, if he angered the eldest young master of the Jinqi Sect, would he still have good fruit to eat?