"This is Xuantian Realm?"

Ning Qi appeared in an empty and uninhabited place with nothing around him, and he was a little uncertain. This was the Xuantian Realm with the opportunity to be promoted to the gods.

Logically speaking, Wang Qingyan had no reason to deceive him, after all, he was also an outer disciple of Yinying Peak.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi chose a random direction and broke through the air.

But before he could fly far, he noticed a special fluctuation locking him, and his body suddenly moved about a foot! A small red light passed through the air from his position just now, and penetrated into the ground. A small hole of about a century was knocked out on the ground, stretching dozens of miles underground! As soon as he arrived at the Xuantian Realm, he encountered someone sneak attack. Ning Qi immediately smiled. Wang Qingyan was really not wrong. The Xuantian Realm is indeed full of fighting. Even people without any hatred will suddenly kill you.

The opponent failed to hit the attack, and immediately made a second attack.

However, this time Ning Qi was prepared and reached out to grab the void. A figure full of cold air was captured by him.

“What is this?

puppet?

Mecha?”

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

The other party is still struggling.

Seeing this, Ning Qi turned off its head directly, and then saw a terrified face inside.

A young man with acne-faced face sat inside. He looked at Ning Qi in horror, his body stiffened.

Ning Qi's eyes narrowed slightly. The aura on the young man was also strange. It looked like a trace of cultivation, but it was not like it, and it was very weak. It could be considered the sixth step, and it was much weaker than the normal sixth step.

But the strength of this mecha just now has a feeling of the eighth step.

This feeling is very mysterious.

There is a special force attached to it, as if it is... the source substance mentioned in Wang Qingyan's mouth?

"Who are you and why do you attack me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Since you have been arrested, you can kill me if you want to kill me. Why do you need to humiliate me?"

The young acne-year-old is forced to calm down.

"Okay, then I will fulfill your wish."

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

"Wait a minute! I can be your captive and let the base spend money to redeem me! I am the first private of the Galaxy Empire and have the qualifications to be redeemed!"

The young man with acne saw that Ning Qi was really going to kill him, so he was so scared that he screamed.

"Galaxy Empire?"

Ning Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'll ask you something. If you answer well, I'll let you go."

“As long as I answer your question, you will let me go?

OK, but don’t ask confidential questions, I can’t answer them even if I ask them, because I have something in my mind. As long as I answer these questions, I will explode."

The young man with acne hurriedly said.

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

"What is the Galaxy Empire? Someone in the ancient god world?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

The young man with acne looked at Ning Qi with a strange expression.

The other party doesn't even understand this common sense?

"This... You have just entered this place, so I will say more to you at once. If you listen well and think I am more sincere and honest, you will let me leave. How about it?"

The acne-year-old said.

"Yes, you can try."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"The Galaxy Empire is a large camp in the first area of ​​the Xuantian Realm. Our Galaxy Empire has seven camps of vassals under our command.

Just like the Void God Case and the Immortal Dao Case, there are 24 camps in the first area of ​​the Xuantian Realm, but only the Galaxy Empire, the Immortal Dao Case, and the Void God Case. Oh, by the way, in your mouth, the Galaxy Empire is called the external object camp..." The other party talked endlessly in order to survive.

After about a cup of tea, Ning Qi understood the division of camps in the Xuantian Realm, and was also a little shocked.

The ancient god world can only be regarded as a martial arts camp, and then there are countless forces under the martial arts camp headed by the ancient god world, and there are countless of these forces, not to mention that there are twenty-three similar camps.

Ning Qi was born in the ancient god world, so he was considered a martial arts camp and was vassalized in the immortals camp.

"You can leave now."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"Let me go?"

The acne-year-old boy was a little shocked, but he didn't expect the other person to keep his word like this.

"If you don't want to leave, you can stay, but if you can leave, you can't take this mecha away."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"Can I use it to send a message and wait for someone to pick me up here?"

The acne teenager whispered.

"Please."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

The acne youth immediately sent a message to the base, then consciously left the mecha, and watched with his own eyes that the mecha was blown by Ning Qi with one punch.

This scene made him subconsciously shrink his head.

"How did these reckless natives make themselves so powerful by practicing, that the Saint-level 3 mechas can be blown out with one punch..." After blowing the mecha, Ning Qi felt a special force that surged out of a broken part of the mecha and integrated into his body. His cultivation really tended to increase.

Ning Qi already understood why the chance of being promoted to the ancient god is higher in Xuantian Domain.
Chapter completed!