Wang Family.

Kunxu Peak.

Today is the 100th day that Ning Qi took the Kunxu Tower away. Everyone was gloating. When Ning Qi discovered that Kunxu Tower had returned to Kunxu Peak by himself, what expression would it look like at that time? Many monks of the Wang family had faint smiles on their faces.

As time went by, everyone suddenly felt something was wrong. A hundred days ago, Ning Qi seemed to have taken away the Kunxu Tower at this time. Why hasn't the Kunxu Tower come back yet?

"Will it be..."

"Impossible. Even the Great Saint of Xuanzhen cannot lock the Kunxu Tower. It is even more impossible for the Beixuan Ancestor Beixuan. Wait a little longer, maybe it is because the Beixuan Ancestor is far away from the Wang family at this moment, and it will take a little time for the Kunxu Tower to fly back."

"Too."

In this way, everyone waited until night and then until dawn.

The Kunxu Tower left the Wang family on the 101st day.

"Hurry, go and report to the ancestor, Kunxu Tower... has been taken away!"

A moment on Kunxu Peak.

A phantom appeared from Kunxu Peak. It was a middle-aged monk. He first glanced at the top of Kunxu Peak suspiciously, then calculated with his fingers, and his face suddenly changed and turned into a stream of light to rush towards the retreat of the Great Saint Xuanzhen.

"Great Sage, it's not good! Kunxu Tower was stolen by Beixuan Ancestor!"

boom!

As if a thunder thunder passed by, the Great Saint of Xuanzhen appeared in front of the monk and said with a gloomy face: "What did you say?"

"Kunxu Tower was stolen by the ancestor Beixuan. Today is the 101st day, but Kunxu Tower has not been returned..."

The middle-aged monk said tremblingly, and he felt extremely regretful. As the guardian of Kunxu Peak, he could not refuse to see the Kunxu Tower being stolen. However, for tens of thousands of years, even the Great Saint of Xuanzhen could not leave the Kunxu Tower for more than a hundred days, otherwise he would not have been so relieved to let Ning Qi take Kunxu Tower away.

"Go, go and catch Beixuan back!"

The Great Saint Xuanzhen's face was extremely gloomy, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"I, I'll go alone?"

"The group of guys in the family who are in seclusion are all called out and searched for me. They will catch him back from heaven and earth!"

The Great Sage Xuanzhen snorted coldly.

"yes!"

The Wang family immediately blocked the news and blocked Kunxu Peak and refused to go up the mountain. At the same time, the guy who had stayed at Kunxu Peak before had been under house arrest. Then one by one, the monks in the Dharma Realm left the Wang family's ancestral city and flew in all directions. Groups of monks in the Eternal Realm also moved.

There is no airtight wall in the world. When they saw Ning Qi taking Kunxu Tower with his own eyes, many of them had already left the Wang family's ancestral city. When they learned that Kunxu Peak was banned, they gradually guessed a reason in their hearts.

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Xianling Sect.

Meng Tianshu stood in a retreat place, and there were hundreds of forbidden laws he had personally arranged outside. The Kunxu Tower, which was originally one foot long, was now thirty-three meters tall, standing in front of Meng Tianshu.

The figures moving inside seemed to be getting clearer and clearer. Occasionally, there were a few figures, lying on the window, as if looking at Meng Tianshu.

"Don't recognize me anymore?"

Meng Tianshu smiled faintly.

Suddenly, all the figures disappeared, and finally, a small monster that was only one foot tall and looked extremely ferocious was condensed in front of Kunxu Tower.

It stared at Meng Tianshu, and after a while, it made a surprise chirping sound.

…………

Middle-earth fairyland.

According to the route recorded in the jade slip given by Meng Tianshu, Ning Qi traveled from Xuanzhen Immortal Land to the Middle Earth Fairyland for several miles.

In a small town in the Middle Earth Fairyland, there seems to be no cultivators here, and even one of them cannot be seen in the Doudan Realm, some of them are also at the Qi Refining Level.

"Brother, what's the name of this place?"

Ning Qi walked to a breakfast shop and asked an old man with a smile.

"This is a dead town."

The old man glanced at Ning Qi and replied while packing food for the customer.

"Dead Town?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly.

"It seems that you are here for the first time? There is nothing to do in our dead town, so let's leave."

After the old man finished his business, he saw that Ning Qi was still there, so he spoke.

"Brother, how can I explain this? Why is this place called Death Town?"

Ning Qidao.

"It's not a secret. Thousands of years ago, this place was actually not called a dead town, nor was it a town, but a city. The "Han and Tang City" is very famous in the fairyland of Middle Earth. There are several true lords in the city, all masters of the Dharma Realm. Do you know the Dharma Realm? That's a god-like figure."

The old man said with a smile.

"How come now is so declining?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"Decline? Well, it's true. Thousands of years ago, a huge change occurred in the Han and Tang city. The monks died overnight. Even ordinary people died 99% of them. Later, I heard that the Great Sage of Middle-earth came to check it, but found nothing. After that, no monks and people dared to live in the Han and Tang city. Those who lived here for generations were the remnants of the people who did not want to leave. Therefore, this place was also called the Dead Town by outsiders."

The old man smiled.

"Here, that's the former site of Han Tang City. If you want to go and see it, go."

The old man pointed in one direction and walked towards Ning Qi.

"How did my father-in-law know that I want to go and have a look?"

Ning Qi asked curiously.

"I don't know how many of these people, monks like you, have come. They either die in the Han and Tang city or return empty-handed. So, little brother, you should just take a look outside and leave."

The old man smiled and waved his hand: "I'm going to do business, let's talk back."

"Goodbye."

Ning Qi nodded and broke through the air in the direction the old man pointed. After flying a few hundred miles, he saw the ruins of an ancient city. In just a thousand years, this former Han and Tang city seemed to have experienced millions of years of wind and frost, and could hardly see its original appearance.

Ning Qi took out the jade slip and compared it. The final destination in the jade slip was this place.

"Brother, are you also coming to Han Tang City to find the ruins of the underworld?"

Several figures came through the air. When they saw Ning Qi, they were slightly stunned. Then they stepped forward and smiled and greeted him. Ning Qi ignored it, but suddenly heard the four words of the ruins of the underworld. His eyes moved slightly and he looked at the other party. Two men and two women, his cultivation was around the early stage of the Eternal Realm, and he was an ordinary imperial soul.

"I wonder what you said, the ruins of the underworld are the reasons?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly and asked.

"So you don't even know the ruins of the underworld. Brother Wu, ignore him. Let's go in by yourself. If we can find a dark weapon, then we won't be in vain this time!"

A girl who seemed to be only ten years old looked at Ning Qi with some disdain and said to the young man who greeted Ning Qi first like a coquettish person.
Chapter completed!