Immediately, I took a step and headed towards Qing Mansion.
At the door, the two guards saw Mingqi and hurriedly knelt down. Mingqi ignored them and walked into the mansion. They happened to meet Qingcheng's parents and walked out. When they saw Mingqi, the two elders were overjoyed and said, "Mingqi, you
When will it come out?”
"Just just now, where is Qingcheng?" Mingqi asked.
"He and Xiaoyun have gone to practice, I'll find him back now." Qingcheng's father just turned around.
"No need, I'm here to say I'm leaving." Ming Qi smiled.
"Leave?" Qingcheng's father asked in confusion.
"Yes." Mingqi smiled.
"You haven't been here for long," said Qingcheng's father.
"I know everyone can't bear to leave, but I need to practice, and I have to go to Nanyu Kingdom." Ming Qi said.
"But... you have to have lunch before leaving." Qingcheng's father said.
"No need, thank you uncle." Mingqi threw a sentence, but the figure disappeared.
After leaving Hongyan City, Bai Xue gradually returned to the road, leaving two lines of footprints where Mingqi walked...
A few days passed, Mingqi went to Tiannan City. The original ruins were being rebuilt in an orderly manner. Mingqi, a city that had not left much good impression, just took a quick look and walked across it, heading straight to the Neng Beast Mountains.
The third floor, passing through the third floor is the South Rain Kingdom.
Looking at the miserable and absurd scenery, Mingqi took off the pendant and made a handprint. Flying into the air and flew towards the South Rain Kingdom for half a day, Mingqi landed at a not too fast to the north of the South Rain Kingdom.
In addition, the green scenery around Mingqi's eyes lit up.
As we slowly entered the city, the bustling crowds of people coming and going in the city, men and women were all wearing short-sleeved thin shirts, full of summer atmosphere. The temperature in the Southern Rain Country is above ten degrees throughout the year.
"Guru"
Mingqi's stomach suddenly thundered, Mingqi smiled and walked towards the nearby restaurant.
Entering the restaurant, Mingqi sat next to the window pavilion on the second floor. Mingqi called a waiter and ordered dozens of food casually. Looking at the chasing children on the street downstairs outside the window, he couldn't help but smile.
"Hey, have you heard of it?" said the man at the table.
"What?" asked another man.
"Not long ago, the guy who stole the important ability control skills of the Ghost Sect was wanted and hunted by the Ghost Sect, and was killed outside the Heitong City in the North Snow Country. Later, after receiving the news, the Ghost Sect sent someone to go, but the result was that
The man's ability to quit is gone. The ability control skill should have been taken away by someone in the ability to quit."
The man is serious.
"Outside the Hei Tong City, I can quit. Not long ago, a man, a skill to control."
Mingqi connected the clues, which should be said of the man he killed that day.
The food was brought, Mingqi quickly swept through, threw down hundreds of gold coins, and walked downstairs quickly.
On the street, Ming Qi glanced at him and brought up a man, Ming Qi said, "What enemy is the Ghost Sect?"
The man was still frightened and trembled in his body and voice, "Just... it's in the mountains to the east."
Mingqi put down and grabbed the man's collar and ran away quickly.
After leaving the city gate, the mountains came into view. Mingqi quickly climbed up a mountain and glanced at him. On the middle mountain, a building covered the entire mountain, and the green plants at the foot of the mountain reflected it out.
"It should be there." Mingqi murmured.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the Nengju, and Ming Qi was slightly shocked and took out the source of the Nengju, which was the sky-devouring.
Holding the Devouring Heaven in his hand, a familiar feeling came from the Ghost Sect in front of him. It seemed that Devouring Heaven must be there.
…
"What's going on?" One looked at him and rushed into the room and drank.
"Elder, it's all the traitor who stole this energy control skill. I don't know why the remaining energy control skills in these few pages began to stir up. This has never happened before." A man complained.
The four men had beads of sweat the size of soybeans on their foreheads, and their hands kept releasing their energy, pressing towards the few pages of yellow paper that were moving white light.
"It's useless to complain. You were careless at the beginning. You got out of here. Let me suppress it." The old man shouted.
The four of them hurriedly avoided. The old man stepped forward and pressed his hands on the lower pages of yellow paper. He could spew out wildly, suppressing the white light and commotion of the yellow paper. After a long time, the white light of the yellow paper gradually faded and the commotion gradually stopped.
The old man actually had sweat on his forehead. Who would have thought that a few pages of yellow paper would make the king level of power?
…
"Bang bang."
The sound of knocking on the door came from the western gate of the Ghost Sect. A disciple rushed forward and opened the door. The handsome young man standing outside the door was Mingqi.
"I'm here to join the Ghost Sect." Mingqi smiled.
The boy looked at Mingqi and said, "Come in."
Mingqi entered, and the young man said, "I have the final say in this matter. You are here and wait, I'll call my master over."
"Yes." Ming responded.
Soon, a middle-aged man appeared, and Mingqi glanced at him. He had a sixth stage of the soul, and his strength and cultivation were all not very good.
The man said to the disciple beside him, "It's him?"
"Yes." The boy should have arrived.
The man looked at Mingqi and smiled and said, "Can you reach the peak? How old are you? What's your name?"
"I'm sixteen years old. My name is Tie Ming." Ming's head turned around and changed some correct information.
"The talent is not bad." The man said, taking out a huge scroll from the verb and quickly adding a few strokes, saying, "Boy, now you are a registered disciple and half a disciple. When you wait for the selection competition of the Ghost Sect, you will enter the top ten.
When you are, you can officially become a disciple of the Ghost Sect. Now you can go to the room of a few disciples for the time being."
After saying that, the man had already put away the scroll and slowly left. Mingqi followed the boy to the so-called registered disciple's room.
When he opened the door, the young man said, "Come on, boy, I'm optimistic about you. You will definitely be able to win the top ten and become a formal disciple."
"Oh, why?" Mingqi asked.
"Hehe, you don't know that the scroll the master just took out was a list of formal disciples. Since your name is added, it means that the master has confirmed that you can successfully become a formal disciple.
In fact, in this competition, there are not many levels of success at the age of sixteen, and even fewer peaks. It would be good to have two or three. It is naturally not a problem to enter the top ten, so the master will write yours directly.
Name." said the boy.
"Is that so? Then my talent is not very good?" Ming Qi smiled.
"Well, I can say that, just the master just didn't want to say it, I'm afraid you will be proud." The young man nodded and said.
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of being proud of me. I'm afraid of admitting that I can make my peak sixteen-year-old talent good, so I admit that he has a shallow knowledge." Mingqi smiled in his heart.
"Do you know how many people there are in this selection competition?" Mingqi asked.
"Why don't you know? I've participated in it. There will be thousands of people participating in every selection competition. There are 500 or 600 people in the 16-year-olds who compete with you this time. But don't worry, I said that I can level up
There are not many, and you can reach the top ten, and you will definitely be able to enter the top ten." The young man said proudly, his tone as if a teacher was teaching his junior brother............