Chapter 2101: Things Before Life

"Don't kill me! I'm a monk of the Juluo tribe! You must die!"

"Brother Haiyang, run away, report this matter to the ancestors, let the ancestors avenge us! Brothers, let's stop them together!"

Puff puff!

The Third Prince Ming almost slapped each other. In an instant, all the monks of the Juanluo tribe, including Haiyang Juanluo, were lying on the ground without a sound.

The monks around stared at this scene dumbfounded, and a chill rose in their hearts. It wasn't until the Third Prince Ming cast his eyes on them that they realized this, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"They killed too?"

Third Prince Ming looked at Ning Qi.

"Bei, Immortal Emperor Beixuan, we have nothing to do with the Juanluo clan, please forgive me and spare my life..."

The underworld monks who were at the same table with Ning Qi quickly said, looking at Ning Qi with horror in their eyes.

Ning Qi smiled, and with a light tap, those cultivators of the underworld fell down in response. The rest of the cultivators of the underworld thought that Ning Qi was going to kill them all, so they hurriedly screamed and stood up, ready to escape from this place, but they were soon killed by a group of Dao Jinfeng was stunned and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, only Bingli Moye was still standing in the arena. She looked at Ning Qi with some doubts. Just as she was about to speak, she threw her head back heavily, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

"These guys will faint for a while, you hurry up and find the Mingjing hidden by King Juanluo."

Ning Qi said to the third prince and Meng Tianshu.

There was a look of pity in the eyes of the two of them. They both wanted to kill these guys. The former was bloodthirsty, and the latter thought that these guys deserved to die for coming to King Juanluo's birthday, but since Ning Qi didn't intend to kill them , They can't object to Ning Qi's decision.

With the Third Prince Ming around, the two found the treasure house of King Juanluo in less than a cup of tea. There were more than two million Ming crystals in it, and there were other rare treasures. The most valuable thing is a jade tablet left on the ground after King Juanluo's death.

The function of this jade card is the same as that of the Qiankun ring, and there is a hole in it. After the death of King Juanluo, the jade card fell into Ning Qi's hands immediately. When the two were looking for the treasure house here, Ning Qi had already read the contents inside , what is placed here is not ghost crystals, but various materials, such as a living beating heart, and strange iron that exudes a strong ghost energy. You can see their value only from the importance that King Juanluo attaches to them. Absolutely not cheap.

"Immortal Emperor Beixuan, everything is inside."

Meng Tianshu respectfully handed Ning Qi a Qiankun Ring, and Ning Qi noticed that this Qiankun Ring belonged to Meng Tianshu himself.

"You gave me your things too?"

Ning Qi said with a half-smile.

Meng Tianshu was a little surprised: "The Immortal Emperor Beixuan helped me avenge me today. I really can't think of how to repay the Immortal Emperor Beixuan. I can only express my gratitude. Although the things in it are not worth much to the Immortal Emperor Beixuan, they are also mine. Collect it hard, your disciples should use it."

"Forget it, you lead me the way, I will help you avenge, this is a deal in itself, you can keep the ring, anyway, these ghost crystals are of no use to me."

Ning Qi smiled, and threw the ring back to Meng Tianshu. He possessed the supernatural powers of the immortal race and the skills of the demon race. It was enough to bribe the head bookkeeper from the Asura clan to find out Wang Xue's whereabouts.

"this……"

Meng Tianshu was still hesitating, but Ning Qi had already grabbed him and left through the air. Seeing this, the Third Prince Ming followed him helplessly.

………

reincarnation city.

"Ming Jing, I have already sent it to the master. As for when the old man will let you come to the Temple of Reincarnation, you go back and wait for the notice."

A young cultivator from the underworld arrogantly glanced at Meng Tianshu, then at Ning Qi and the Third Prince Ming, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he waved his hand impatiently, and turned to enter the side door of the Temple of Reincarnation.

"Meng Tianshu, is that guy reliable? Don't take Mingjing away from work."

Third Prince Ming sneered.

Meng Tianshu didn't know what to do, but fortunately, he only sent one hundred thousand Mingjing. Even if the master book from the Shura clan was unreliable, they could bribe other master books. Their purpose was to check a certain 'irrelevant' 'The whereabouts of the soul of the master, this kind of trivial matter is a matter of little effort to those masters.

"Immortal Emperor Beixuan, let's go back and wait for news."

Meng Tianshu said.

"Um."

Ning Qi glanced at the Temple of Reincarnation, suppressed the urge to rush in directly, turned around and left, waited for about three days, the young monk from the underworld found Ning Qi and the three of them from the side door of the Temple of Reincarnation Go in, pass through countless complicated corridors, and finally come to an extremely magnificent hall.

"Today Zen Feng is on duty, and his old man is inside. Go in, but be careful when you go in. If there are other people around, you can't tell the purpose of this trip."

The young underworld cultivator gave Ning Qi and the others a few words, then turned and left.

Meng Tianshu and the Third Prince Ming looked at Ning Qi, Ning Qi looked up and down the hall, and finally stepped into the hall.

"Is this the key to the Temple of Reincarnation?"

Entering the main hall, Ning Qi saw beams of blue light descending from the sky above the main hall. There are countless faces in these blue beams of light, which are constantly changing. The expressions of these faces include anger, confusion, sadness, excitement, resentment, etc. wait……

"Immortal Emperor Beixuan, these are the souls that our underworld monks have brought from all over the world!"

Meng Tianshu said via voice transmission.

"Where will they be sent?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly.

Meng Tianshu was startled, and then smiled wryly, "I don't know, I'm afraid that even the current Underworld Emperor can't know the mystery. I only know that this temple seems to have existed for a long time, and I don't know how long it has been. "

"It's you, do you want to find the whereabouts of a soul?"

In the dark place deep in the temple, an old voice came.

"good."

Ning Qi cupped his hands.

"Do you have anything from his life?"

The voice was getting closer and closer, not long after, an old man with white hair almost reaching the ground walked slowly in front of the three of them, his gaze fell on Ning Qi.

This person is the Zen-style Shura bribed by Meng Tianshu, one of the nine masters of the temple, and a master in the late stage of the Nether Realm.

Ning Qi nodded, and a strand of long hair appeared in his hand. This was Wang Xue's hair. Just as he was about to hand over the hair to Zen Feng Shura, suddenly a group of people walked into the temple. Suddenly changed.