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Chapter 71 Murder and Treasure

Although Nie Qi is a thunder tribulation cultivator, he did not do it if he wanted to kill more than three sects that were in charge of the Return to Void Period. Although he was not afraid, Nie Qiyi had no talent for magic weapons at this time, and Er did not dare to do his best to attack (if he tried his best, he would automatically ascend), so he only placed his target on small and medium-sized forces.

Nie Qi's spiritual consciousness scattered greatly. After pausing for a moment in the mountain canyon at the exit of the earth energy, he successfully found a sect. Then he used the Qiankun in his sleeve to install Jing Ge. Nie Qi flashed out of the mountain gate gate. His eyes were fixed and he saw a layer of transparent air shield at the bottom of the originally empty valley.

Without further ado, Nie Qi rubbed his hands directly, and a jade talisman flashed away on his finger, and a black and golden thunder suddenly appeared, slashing straight on the air mask. With a snap, the air mask broke open, and a large group of people flew out from inside.

As soon as these people flew out, they had not seen anyone. Nie Qi directly teleported into the crowd without using magic weapons. They just raised their hands and pinched their fingers. The black horse trainers scattered out in all directions, sealing everything within a radius of dozens of meters. Before they could even use the defensive magic weapons, they were wrapped by the black horse trainers and lost consciousness.

Only two people reacted in time. One of them squeezed a yellow talisman and appeared directly a hundred meters away, as if teleporting. He avoided the horse and a wrap. Just as he was about to move again, Nie Qi appeared silently behind him, and with one finger, he opened his protective light cover and fixed him instantly. Then Nie Qi appeared next to another monk who escaped in time, and also easily put a restriction on him.

"Fellow Taoist mercy!" At this moment, an anxious voice suddenly came. The next moment, a white-haired old man in a black yellow robe appeared, holding a golden rope. Without saying a word, he pulled the golden rope long and wrapped it around Nie Qi's waist.

"Hey, I want this magic weapon!" Nie Qi laughed, and the flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, a sword flower wrapped the golden rope around the sword body. Then his wrist shook, and a faint red light shot out from the tip of the sword, which blasted the old man along the golden rope.

The old man looked extremely solemn. He was about to teleport and dodge, but he found that his whole body was suddenly tight and could not teleport at all. He had to move a few points, flashing through the attack of flowing light, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a black bead, which instantly rose into an iron ball with a diameter of 100 meters, and roared towards Nie Qi's forehead.

"Something trick!" Nie Qi raised his hand, and a huge black palm suddenly appeared, slapped the iron ball away. The old man took time to withdraw the golden rope suddenly, and pointed his other hand forward, and three black banners shot out from the cuffs, surrounding Nie Qi. The banner rose to ten meters in the blink of an eye. The banner surface was long and swung rapidly, and it sprayed out black air. The black air rolled in the air and turned into hundreds of monsters that looked like Yasha. Each Yasha held a flying sword in his hand, and all came out of his hand and slashed at Nie Qi.

"Such a scattered technique is worthy of hurting me?" Nie Qi sneered, pointed his hand into the sky, and summoned two thunder clouds out of thin air. When he hit the middle, a thunderbolt of hundreds of meters thick was slashed into the entire valley. As the rocks rolled around, nearly a hundred yakshas and flying swords were placed by the old man, bursting out, turning into a black fog. Then Nie Qi waved his long sleeves, and all the black fog was sucked into his sleeves.

"My God!" the old man exclaimed and immediately teleported. Nie Qi snorted coldly, teleported several times in a row, chasing behind. The flying sword rose to a hundred meters in length, slashing forward, while he himself avoided it far away.

The next moment, a space crack of thousands of meters long was torn apart instantly, forcing the old man out of the teleportation state. The old man was shocked and hurriedly threw the black bead and met the flying sword that was slashed again. When the two collided, the black bead suddenly exploded and was directly destroyed by the flying sword!

The remaining momentum of the flying sword did not diminish. It directly split the old man's protective light shield and cut off one of his arms. The old man was in great pain and his body was full of blood. Just as blood was about to escape, Nie Qi had already arrived in front of him, and his hand was facing his eyebrows, so he kept him in place.

"The middle stage of Return to the Void is not bad! You can actually take so many hands!" Nie Qi laughed, released Jing Ge, then grabbed the golden rope from the old man, handed it to Jing Ge, and said, "This is a medium-grade ancient treasure. Although it is not in line with your attributes, it is also useful! You have become my cheap apprentice, and this is the gift for you!"

Jing Ge was overjoyed and answered with a smile, saying, "This old man is not dead yet, I can't recognize this ancient treasure!" He said in his heart, "I sucked the old man's essence and blood, and it will be a big replenishment!" Then he shivered suddenly and thought to himself: "How did I realize that my personality is different from before? Is this a demonic nature?"

"Why are you stunned?" Nie Qiyi patted his head and cursed with a smile: "This man is at the middle stage of returning to the void, it's a pity to kill him! What's even more pity is that your cultivation is too low, and I can't even make him your servant."

"Servant!" Jing Ge was shocked by his words. Jing Ge never thought of taking a monk from the Return to Void Period as his servant! This idea was so awesome!

However, Nie Qi was indeed the truth. Although Nie Qi is still there, it is not impossible to make this old man be Jing Ge's servant. But once Nie Qi ascends, the person in front of him will have a hundred ways to escape from Jing Ge's ban and kill him in anger.

Even if he is asked to swear or sign a contract now, this person would probably rather die with Jing Ge than be his servant. Moreover, Nie Qi has the means to forcibly break the contract, and this person may not be able to do so. The main reason is that the gap in cultivation between him and Jing Ge is too big, so Jing Ge cannot suppress him.

"What should I do?" Jing Ge asked, "You can't let him go, right? Isn't it that if I let him go, I will leave a fatal enemy?"

"That's right!" Nie Qi nodded, "Then kill!" After saying that, under the old man's horrified eyes, Nie Qi smashed his head with a palm, and then with a flash of his empty hand, a black and golden power grid was penetrated into the old man's body, pulling out the Nascent Soul. As soon as the Nascent Soul left his body, it instantly automatically expanded and turned into a man as big as his body. His skin turned red and looked a little transparent like a lantern. He looked much younger than his body, but he looked the same!

"This is how the Nascent Soul of the Cultivator Huixu!" Jing Ge widened his eyes and looked strangely. At the same time, he secretly compared himself with his pitiful Nascent Soul and stuck out his tongue.

This person's Nascent Soul was also banned by Nie Qi and could not move. He only blinked his eyes and showed a pleading look on his face.

Nie Qi smiled slightly, pressed his hands up and down, and the Nascent Soul suddenly let out a sharp roar, and was pressed to become smaller again. Nie Qi's true fire was sprayed out and rolled continuously in the flames. Finally, it turned into a red ball of light and floated in the sky. The other forbidden people were so horrified that they looked shocked.

Nie Qi's hand was shocked, and a light that was difficult to detect with his naked eyes suddenly popped out of the light ball and instantly penetrated into the void. At this time, Nie Qi made a kind heart, stripped his soul out, and forcibly pushed the soul into the cycle of reincarnation. Although the soul of the cultivator who had not ascended had been formed, it was no big difference from the soul. Once the power of reincarnation was sucked, it could not resist it.

Then Nie Qi took out a jade bottle, put the pure energy ball of light in it, and put the ban seal.

Nie Qi said: "With your current cultivation level, it's a pity to refine this Nascent Soul. It's better to wait until you find a way to solve the problem of being unable to advance in the future and use it when breaking through the bottleneck!" After that, he handed the jade bottle openly to Jing Ge.

Jing Ge took it with both hands respectfully, secretly happy, thinking: "It's good to have a master..."

Nie Qi seemed to see through what he was thinking, and couldn't help but smile. Then he swept his spiritual sense and swept the mountain gate that showed his appearance. He found that there were hundreds of disciples hidden in the cave of the sect, all of whom were below the Nascent Soul stage, so he didn't have much attention. However, they were still honest, and none of them dared to escape.

As for those who were restricted outside, there were three of them in the God Transformation Stage, and the rest were in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul. Nie Qi's divine consciousness swept them, and locked in a few strokes of a God Transformation Stage and six Nascent Soul cultivators. These seven people are the fire-attribute spiritual roots. Although they practice demon skills, their attributes are still there.

Jing Ge came to the dead old man's body, found the storage ring and the natal flying sword in his body, and scraped it cleanly. Then he heard Nie Qi say: "These are all fire-attribute spiritual roots!"
Chapter completed!
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