Philo was shocked by Ning Qi's words and looked in disbelief.

Ning Qi smiled and said, "I remember you said before, how many years have the development of Quentin World yet?"

"It's been 30,000 years!"

Philo hurriedly said, "Even a cultivator can't live for so long. The lifespan of a warrior in the Tianwu realm is only more than three hundred years, the Holy Martial Realm is only more than eight hundred years, and even the Immortal Martial Realm is only one thousand five hundred years!"

"That's natural, but human immortals have lived for more than so long, and living for millions of years is like playing."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Human Immortal?"

Philo was confused by the name of this realm I had never heard of before.

"Master, do you think the founder of the Presbyterian Church is a human immortal? a human immortal from the fairy world?"

Nuwa was also a little surprised.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded.

The Nuwa had no trace of hidden traces. Not long after it stood here in the void, a fairy boat flew out of the building.

On the fairy boat, there were two rows of white robes standing, with hats covering their heads, so they could not see clearly their faces.

"That is the white-robed messenger of the Presbyterian Church! I didn't expect to see these messengers with my own eyes today..."

When Philo saw it, he became excited.

"The White-robed Messenger is a deacon in the Presbyterian Church who is responsible for walking the Great World of Quentin. The orders of the Presbyterian Church are conveyed by them."

Nuwa went to Ning Qidao.

She can find some information about the messenger on the white robe on the Internet.

"And the messengers were never afraid of death, and they would not wear any armor!"

Philo said in admiration.

"Even the strong people in the Immortal Martial Realm are not their opponents, so they naturally don't need armor."

Ning Qi said lightly.

The aura of these white-robed messengers was very thick, equivalent to that of the Mahayana cultivators, and was only one step away from the human immortals.

Where do you need armor? Even though they are alone, they can easily destroy all the forces in the Quentin World except the Presbyterian Church!

"What? The white robe messengers are stronger than the fairy martial arts realm..."

Philo took a breath, "Aren't we in Quentin's world unable to practice, why do they..."

"That's because they weren't from you Quentin's world from the very beginning."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

For Philo, the Quentin World has developed for more than 30,000 years, which is a very terrible period. Even the history of the ancient Chinese kingdoms on the past cannot reach this level.

But for a human immortal, 30,000 years may be just a few or dozens of retreats. In the eyes of the fairy world, the time when the other party came to Quentin's world is very short. It may be that the other party may just pass by here and stay here for a "small time".

The fairy boat soon appeared in front of Nuwa. One of the white-robed messengers stepped forward and bowed, "The Great Elder, please come into the palace and talk!"

"Let's go."

Ning Qi thought about it and directly put away the Nuwa horn and landed on the fairy boat with Nuwa and Philo. Seeing this, the group of white-robed messengers looked at Ning Qi, and looked at Ning Qi quietly.

After Ning Qi and the other two got on the fairy boat, the fairy boat turned around and returned to sail and flew towards the building in the distance.

"I got on the ark!" Philo was very excited, and his face hidden under the armor turned red. He not only climbed the ark where only the white-robed messenger could ride, but also stood with so many white-robed messengers. Anyone from Quentin's world would be as excited as him, and even still

Have failed!

"Even the white-robed messenger wanted to ask him to go up to the ark. It seems that his strength has really caused the Presbyterian Church to treat it carefully..."

After being excited, Philo was a little complicated and a little nervous. He didn't know whether the end of going to the Presbyterian Church today would be good or bad.

The ark is very fast.

Soon, it approached the building. Just as Philo was about to board the ship, the more than 20 white-robed messengers suddenly attacked Ning Qi and the other two.

To be precise, their methods are concentrated on Ning Qi.

boom!

When the colorful magic was about to bombard Ning Qi, Ning Qi had an extra fairy shield, covering him, Nuwa and Feiluo.

The magic fell on the shield and was instantly dissipated intovisible.

"What's going on?"

Fei Luo was shocked. From this moment on, he finally believed Ning Qi's words. It turned out that these white-robed messengers were really monks!

This is enough to show that the Presbyterian Church, which has controlled the Quentin World for tens of thousands of years, is the same as the Demons, their research object!

After confirming this in his heart, Philo's expression turned extremely pale, and the belief in his heart shattered.

Quentin World has fought with the demons for so many years. If the people below knew that the Presbyterian Church with extraordinary status was also composed of demons, 70% of the people would definitely collapse on the spot!

Seeing that his methods could not hurt Ning Qi, the group of white-robed messengers showed shock on their faces and subconsciously turned around and were about to run away.

"Certainly."

Ning Qi said lightly.

The next moment, the white-robed messengers who were about to escape maintained their previous positions and remained motionless and stiffened.

"I am just a perfect immortal, and I dare to be arrogant in front of me. Don't you want to live anymore?"

Ning Qi looked at the building and said quietly.

Just after a few breaths of speech, a figure flew out of the building in panic and landed directly in front of Ning Qi. He bowed to Ning Qi and said, "Young man is young and ignorant, and you have bumped into seniors. Please don't blame me!"

This person has a very young appearance.

He looks only eighteen or nineteen years old.

But the aura on his body made Philo feel extremely stressed!

"Is it really the first generation of elders? How could it be..."

When Philo saw the young man, he almost fainted.

Because the other party's appearance is exactly the same as the first generation of elders who discovered the role of Quentin Stone and finally created the Presbyterian Church!

In Quentin's world, there are sculptures of the first generation of great elders everywhere. Philo has firmly kept the other person's appearance in his heart since he was a child and will never admit his mistake!

"What is your name and which fairyland you come from."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Senior, in the lower Chu Buer, he is a cultivator of Haoran Star in the Ancient Immortal Realm."

Chu Buer whispered. He was silent on the surface, but he was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Ning Qi's strength was so unfathomable, and he could still meet an immortal in such a remote place. You must know that he was chased by his enemies and accidentally entered a broken void, so he accidentally came here.

Even I can’t find the way back to the fairy world!

"Haoran Star of the Heavenly Ancient Immortal Realm?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

Seeing this, Chu Buer was shocked and said, "Senior, are you too..."

"I've been to Haoranxing."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"What a coincidence..." Chu Buer was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!