Chapter 1271: You don't eat people, do you?

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The Qinglong Continent is different from the East Xuan Land, "Xuanzhen Wonderland, Baxia Wonderland, Pure Yang Wonderland, Middle Earth Wonderland, Qingying Wonderland, Kunpeng Wonderland, Proud Dragon Wonderland"

Of the seven great fairyland realms, only the Baxia Fairyland, the Pure Yang Fairyland, and the Proud Dragon Fairyland are ruled by the dragon clan, the Qingying Fairyland is ruled by the demon clan, and the remaining three fairyland realms are the power of the human race.

When Ning Qi was in the Xuanzhen Fairyland, he basically had never seen a high-level dragon clan, and it was the same in the Middle Earth Fairyland, but he had chatted with Bossi in the Ancient Forbidden Land before, he was a monk in the Pure Yang Fairyland, where each territory was ruled by a dragon clan of different scales, divided into a first-grade Dragon Palace, a second-grade Dragon Palace, and a seven-grade Dragon Palace, among them, the first product was the weakest, the seventh product was the strongest, the first product was equivalent to the Cold Wind Valley of the Xuanzhen Fairyland, and the seventh product was equivalent to the ancestral city of the Wang family.

In the Pure Yang Immortal Realm, the dragon clan was born with a higher status than the human race, and at that time, Ning Qi asked Bosi, in that case, why didn't he go to other immortal realms, such as the Xuanzhen Immortal Realm, to practice?

And Bosi's answer made Ning Qi feel a little enlightened.

"We have been accustomed to living under the command of the dragon clan since we were children, and sometimes, they are more safe and reliable than the human race, as long as we give them a certain amount of respect and tribute, they can cultivate steadily, and in the fairyland ruled by the human race, I am afraid of any monks snatching my elixir today, and tomorrow I am afraid of any monks taking a fancy to my magic weapon......"

In Ningqi's view, Bosi was a habit of exploitation, and over time, habit became natural.

For example, in the Xuanzhen Fairyland, taking the ancestral city of the Wang family as an example, the annual tribute collected is paid by the lowest forces little by little, and the largest share is not more than twenty percent, but in the Pure Yang Immortal Realm, the proportion of tribute is as high as seventy percent!

For example, your family, or this sect, suddenly got a windfall, then, only thirty percent of them belong to themselves, and seventy percent of them will pay tribute to the dragon clan in the jurisdiction, if you don't pay tribute and be known by the dragon clan, then there will be only one end, and the family will be ruined!

In other words, Ning Qi would rather go to the human race to cheat with me and use his own strength to compete for cultivation resources, rather than be like a pig and dog, being free-ranged by the dragon clan, and when it is needed, he will eat a bite, and before he knows it, until he becomes a bone, he will not know that he has died, which is the same as boiling a frog in warm water.

.........

The direction of the Immortal Realm is just on the other side of the Middle-earth Fairyland, and if you want to go to the Xuanzhen Fairyland from here, you must cross the entire Middle-earth Fairyland.

It took Ning Qi more than three months to fly to the border in a sky-breaking boat.

Between the three major human race fairylands, there are no protective measures, but the tyranny fairyland is different, the Sky Breaker gradually stopped, and Ning Qi stood on the deck and looked coldly ahead.

Over there, there is a small town, monks who want to enter the Tyrant Immortal Realm, or monks who go back to the Tyrant Immortal Realm, have to pass through this town, and after a lot of exploitation, they can only enter, just a small town, Ning Qi felt the breath of the dragon clan of the Three Strands of Law Realm.

Outside the town, there is a forbidden law that exists between heaven and earth, and occasionally a bird flies by, touching this forbidden law, and is instantly bombarded to slag.

Putting away the empty boat, Ning Qi entered the town, at this moment there were already hundreds of monks lined up here, a total of three teams, Ning Qi picked one at random.

The nearby monk glanced at Ning Qi faintly, and then stopped paying attention.

When they were about to line up to Ning Qi, a few more monks fell, their eyes glanced at everyone like cold lightning, and when they saw Ning Qi, they were slightly stunned, and then glanced at each other, and lined up behind Ning Qi without a trace.

Soon, it was Ning Qi's turn to pass the level, and standing in front of Ning Qi were four shape-shifting dragon clans who exuded a faint aura of the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

They were born with two horns, perhaps disdainful of the appearance of the human race, and their whole face was hideous and terrifying, still no different from the dragon race.

"Where are you a monk, what is the matter with entering my Immortal Realm?"

A dragon urn opened his mouth angrily.

"I'm a Middle-earth Wonderland monk, and I'm going to Chuang Shanhaiguan. ”

Ning Qi said lightly.

Shanhaiguan?

Hearing Ning Qi's words, many monks showed a mocking smile on their faces, Shanhaiguan is an existence that the creator of the Central Continent arranged in the Baxia Immortal Realm to select disciples, and the monks who can usually go to Shanhaiguan are at least in the Law Phase Realm, and Ning Qi exudes a faint aura of the late stage of the Immortal Realm, such an existence, he actually wants to go to the Shanhaiguan?

The eyes of the monks behind Ning Qi narrowed slightly, revealing thoughtful expressions.

"Hehe, the ants of the Immortal Realm also want to go to Shanhaiguan? What a joke, one hundred green dragon crystals, let you enter. ”

The corners of the dragon's mouth curled into a disdainful smile, and he sneered.

"I think they all need thirty green dragon crystals to enter, why do I need a hundred?"

Ning Qi's brows furrowed slightly.

"What? No more nonsense, don't even think about entering the country!"

The dragon's eyes widened, and a burst of killing intent emanated from his body.

"Give you a hundred green dragon crystals. ”

Ning Qi smiled, took out a hundred green dragon crystals, and handed them to the dragon clan.

"That's right. ”

A trace of greed flashed in the dragon's eyes, and he was about to reach out to take it, but he was suddenly stunned for a moment, only to see that his arm had broken at some point, and the broken arm fell to the floor with a pop, and dragon blood was gushing out of the wound frantically, and in an instant, all around was filled with a bloody gas.

"Qinglong Crystal is for you, you don't have a hand to take it, so let's use another hand?"

Ning Qi held up the Qinglong Crystal, with a faint mockery on his face.

The nearby monks suddenly made a commotion, and they all retreated, looking at Ning Qi in disbelief, this guy is crazy, right? He dared to attack the dragon clan on the border! Isn't he afraid of being killed on the spot?

"Enemy attack!"

The dragon clan with the broken arm showed a trace of shame and anger on his face, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, and for a while, all the dragon clans rushed madly towards this side, and surrounded Ning Qi for the first time.

"Fifty-Three ......"

"Forty-Eight ......"

"Hey, ninety-three......"

Ning Qi looked at the heads of this group of dragons and muttered to himself, no one knew what he was talking about, the dragon clan with a broken arm looked at Ning Qi and shouted: "Mole ants, kneel down and die!"

"Sure enough, it's still good for the dragon clan, so many sin values, you don't eat people, right?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.

This group of dragons didn't understand what the sin value meant, but they knew that this ant in front of them dared to provoke them, this was looking for death, and all the dragons let out a roar one after another, and attacked Ning Qi in unison.

A dazzling flash of swords flashed.

The nearby Terran monks looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, only to see that the dragon clan, which was still boiling with blood just now, and could live for at least tens of thousands of years, had no breath of life at this moment, and one after another huge dragon heads rolled to the ground, and blood spurted from their broken necks like fountains!

At the same time, three mighty breaths rose from the town. If you see the refreshing, you will go to the [apex]