The Black Stone Mountains are also a very famous mountain range in the Great Yan territory. There are powerful beast kings deep in it, and ordinary warriors must be careful when entering it.

But it's nothing to Ningqi.

Now the only one that can make him afraid of is the Beast King.

Ning Qi walked casually on the street. No one noticed such a young man passing by. He restrained his breath and had a very low sense of existence. Sometimes, after passing by, someone seemed to notice it, but after thinking about it carefully, he could not remember the specific face of the person who had just passed by, and he was very surprised.

Ning Qi is naturally not aimless.

Just now, he had sensed the suspicious figures mentioned in the information. At this time, he realized that they were escaping into the Black Stone Mountains, so he immediately followed him.

There were three people in front, two men and one woman, all of whom were middle-aged, talking and laughing, and it looked no different from ordinary adventurers who entered the Black Rock Mountains.

But as soon as they entered the Black Rock Mountains, the expressions of the three people changed. The three people who seemed to have equal status immediately became headed by women.

"Sir, how do you do it now?" asked the two men.

The woman replied:

"According to the old rules!"

Ning Qi couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard this.

He moved silently and followed behind him quietly. The three of them walked around and occasionally encountered strange beasts, but they were all solved by one of the men with metal fists. The man's cultivation was not low, but it was even higher than the information showed, and he clearly reached the Yuandan realm.

Then, the three of them stopped in a valley.

A low shout came from the valley:

“Register number.”

The woman in the lead replied in a deep voice:

"Which brother from the Holy Sect is coming?"

"I have met Lord Hong in the North Fengkou of Shengmen Fengzi Hall."

"You're welcome."

After the two men met, they greeted each other and Ning Qi found that corpses were hidden in the valley. It was not difficult to see that these corpses were powerful warriors during their lifetime. He raised his eyebrows and felt that the scene was familiar.

He understood that the Demon Sect was assisting the Southern Xinjiang in collecting warrior corpses, shifting from quantity to quality as much as possible, so as not to be noticed.

Under the leadership of the three people in southern Xinjiang, the members of the Demon Sect continued to advance in the Black Stone Mountains with corpses.

There was almost no conversation.

After a while, after stopping in a forest, the three men in Nanjiang turned around and smiled:

"My brothers from the Holy Gate, thank you for your hard work, so I'll send it here."

The head of the Demon Sect did not tell anything. With a wave of his hand, everyone put the body at their feet, and then said:

"Mr. Hong, I'm destined to see you again!"

After saying that, everyone left.

Ning Qi secretly praised the decisive voice, but a wisp of breath also attached to it. Although the strongest one was the Gangyuan Realm, since he discovered that he was from the Demon Sect, it was also a clue.

He probably saw that every time the Demon Sect came to deliver the corpse was a completely different person.

He was looking forward to it.

The handover in front of us is so vigilant and orderly that this stronghold is most likely true.

Unexpectedly, he had already gained something when he went down the mountain. Ning Qi was in a good mood. As long as he got another Blood King Gu, he could start to see if he could find other Blood King Gu and remove the threat of Southern Xinjiang first.

He waited quietly.

When it was confirmed that the people of the Demon Sect had gone, the woman in Nanjiang took out a small box from her arms, and then an unknown red insect crawled out of it and flapped her wings and flew high.

Not long.

A warrior carrying a wooden box appeared in the distance.

"Mr. Hong, I have gained a lot this time. The people from the Demon Sect are still keeping their promises." The person who came smiled and put the bodies into the wooden box.

The woman in the lead just hummed slightly:

"If our southern Xinjiang hadn't been helping them, how could they have been like this? In the final analysis, it was just mutual benefit."

Although they didn't know the purpose of collecting corpses from above, they thought that the people from the Demon Sect would not help at will. They also vaguely heard that the Demon Sect had something to ask for in the 100,000 mountains, and they went back and forth, just using each other.

soon.

The body was loaded in, and everyone left quickly in carrying wooden boxes. Under Ning Qi's gaze, they stopped in front of another valley.

Another strict inspection.

Even from one of the people's low complaints, Ning Qi knew that the code was different every time it entered and exited, and it seemed to combine some characteristics of the person he came to see. In this way, it would be extremely difficult to impersonate.

Ning Qi vaguely felt that this might have something to do with the Qingzhou stronghold he destroyed before, and seemed to be deliberately guarding against those who disguised themselves.

I think it was the people from southern Xinjiang who reviewed the incident later and thought of this possibility, so they targeted it.

Fortunately.

Ning Qi is no longer comparable to that of that time.

After entering the realm of heaven and man, his methods became more and more abundant.

now.

Just seized the opportunity and quietly stepped into the valley, and the warrior's perception was directly ineffective in front of him.

"There is a realm of heaven and man? And more than one?" Ning Qi was shocked. He found that the perception of the power of heaven and earth swept through his hidden place, and there were more than one, and there were four. If an ordinary person wanted to sneak in, it would be impossible.

He vaguely felt something was wrong.

There are so many experts in one stronghold?

Even if the Southern Xinjiang and the Demon Sect have a deep foundation, they will not be so luxurious, right?

Following the warriors carrying wooden boxes one by one.

Ning Qi finally stopped in front of a palace.

His face was slightly complicated and he was a little self-deprecating.

He didn't even have to go in, he knew that he was having a happy moment.

There was no trace of blood pool breath in this palace, and there was no residual breath of the Blood King Gu. Instead, the aura of those warriors in the Heavenly Realm was extremely dazzling, as if they were ready to go.

At this moment, he still didn't understand.

This is a trap.

It is clearly used for fishing.

If the people from the court rushed in without knowing their own lives, they would be killed. It would be great if the court could send two Heavenly Realm lands of a stronghold of this size. After all, the court needed to employ people too many places, unless there was accurate information, it would be impossible to send many masters at will.

"It turns out that we can't underestimate them." Ning Qi sighed lightly and put away the contempt he had before going down the mountain.

With his ability, at the beginning, I thought this was really a stronghold for cultivating the Blood King Gu, not to mention others.

Someone has discovered Ning Qi's existence.

"who!"

An angry shout sounded from the depths of the palace, layer by layer of power of heaven and earth burst out, a blue-haired figure soared into the sky, and then three powerful figures rushed out, surrounding Ning Qi in an instant.

Many warriors in the stronghold were fiercely attacked.

The others were a little confused, but they still surrounded Ning Qi.

The blue-haired old man looked at the young Ning Qi and was a little disappointed:

"It's just such a small shrimp? What do you all do for? People have touched it but haven't noticed it yet?"

He said this, but Ning Qi's golden eyes had already discovered that he was secretly building up all his might. Obviously, he knew that Ning Qi could touch this alone, so he was definitely not an easy person.

Ning Qi's face was calm.

He just breathed on purpose.

I have come here. Although it is not a stronghold of the Blood King Gu, killing some people from the southern border can also be regarded as a mitigation of the threat.

Sensing the movements around him, he said lightly:

"Very good, just don't miss one."

The heavenly realms were about to angrily shouting Ning Qi that he didn't know the sky was high and the earth was thick, but the next moment, they were all stunned on the spot. They only felt that the vast power of heaven and earth as vast as the ocean gathered, making them feel uncomfortable in breathing, and the oppression made their souls tremble.

Ning Qi slowly took off and punched him.

He didn't want to use the sword intent, but after thinking about it, he still felt that Zhenbei King's Zhentian Fist was quite easy.

The power of heaven and earth suppresses everything, and the huge fist marks come like a mountain.

Everything is destroyed.

Inside the valley.

The battle broke out.
To be continued...