"Sect Master Li, what do you think of dealing with these people?"
Ning Chen glanced at Li Qingyi and then asked him.
Li Qingyi bowed and saluted, and then looked at the many monks in black kneeling on the ground with a cold look in his eyes.
However, he also saw that if Ning Chen really wanted to kill all these people, he would not take the initiative to ask for his opinion.
With Ning Chen's cultivation, these people would be killed if he shot at will, without even asking for his opinion.
Li Qingyi thought for a while and said: "The Demon Control Sect's extremely vicious methods were mainly influenced by Zhao Xun. Now that Zhao Xun is dead, the life and death of these people does not matter."
Ning Chen asked with a smile on his face: "Aren't you worried that a hundred years from now, another Nascent Soul stage monk will appear in the Demon Control Sect and come to kill you again?"
Li Qingyi smiled bitterly and said: "If our Qingping Sect is still as pitiful as it is today, being bullied and killed wantonly, I, the sect leader Li Qingyi, might as well not do anything."
Ning Chen listened and nodded slightly.
Li Qingyi and Zixuan, a team of masters and disciples, do things and speak quite to my liking.
If the Qingping Sect really needs to be protected by others, then if things go on like this, it will be a matter of time before the sect is destroyed. In the final analysis, it still needs to be strong.
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However, Ning Chen has also been in the world of cultivation for many years. Although he did not want to cause additional killings, he still managed to kill several Jindan monks with just a few clicks against some high-level officials of the Demon Control Sect, and then abolished many of the Qingping Sect’s A threatening monk's cultivation.
If we don't deal with it in this way, over time, we can cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and it will easily leave the Qingping Sect with hidden dangers of being destroyed again.
"Okay, let's go. Remember, don't act as viciously as your sect leader Zhao Xun in the future, otherwise it won't be as simple as abolishing your cultivation next time!"
Ning Chen looked at the trembling demon control monks and said calmly.
After hearing Ning Chen's words, each of these monks kowtowed as if they had been granted amnesty. Then they stood up and fled quickly.
In the blink of an eye, not a single black-clothed monk was left in the mountain gate of Qingping Sect, and they all escaped.
Many Qingping Sect disciples who had survived the disaster looked at Ning Chen on the high platform. Some were curious, some were in awe, and some were grateful.
Li Qingyi and Zixuan looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.
At the same time, they walked side by side in front of Ning Chen, knelt down, and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving the entire Qingping Sect!"
At the same time, the Qingping Sect disciples who were injured and looked haggard also knelt down along with Li Qingyi and his disciples.
At the same time, he thanked Ning Chen for his help.
Ning Chen couldn't bear this kind of scene, he waved his sleeves, and a breeze blew by.
Many people who were kneeling on the ground were lifted up by a gentle force at the same time. When they looked up, Ning Chen was nowhere to be found.
"senior?"
Zixuan turned her head and looked around, her energetic eyes suddenly dimmed, and her face was full of disappointment.
Li Qingyi was also a little disappointed, and said to himself: "Is this senior going away like this? I also want to give this senior the last pot of ten thousand years of clear wine collected in the sect, so that he can taste it too. Let’s take a look at the spiritual wine brewed by our Qingping Sect.”
"Huh? Do you still have Wannian's clear wine? I must try it."
Ning Chen, who was about to leave, heard Li Qingyi's words, and his spiritual consciousness immediately reached the ears of Zixuan and Li Qingyi's master and disciple.
The two people who were originally disappointed suddenly opened their eyes and showed surprise.
Li Qingyi hurriedly arranged for a disciple he usually valued to deal with the aftermath, and he took Zixuan to the cave of the highest headmaster of the Qingping Sect.
As soon as the two of them entered, Ning Chen's familiar figure sat calmly on an armchair in front.
"It's great that senior hasn't left."
Li Qing arrived in front of Ning Chen in three steps and two steps at a time, with a look of surprise on his face.
Ning Chen smiled and said: "Thousand-year-old clear brew is already very delicious. Does your sect still treasure the ten-thousand-year-old clear brew? Take it out and let me have a taste."
This clear brew is really delicious, and even a calm person like Ning Chen has a little expectation in his eyes.
Pfft.
When this scene fell into the eyes of Zixuan, she couldn't help but laugh.
Ning Chen looked curiously, and Zixuan's face suddenly turned red. She was shy and frightened, and said in a panic: "I... didn't mean to be disrespectful to my senior."
Ning Chen waved his hand and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter."
"Zixuan, please sit with me for a while, and I will take out the ten thousand-year-old wine for me to taste."
When Li Qing saw that Ning Chen really liked clear wine, he showed joy, said something to Zixuan, then said goodbye to Ning Chen and left.
Ning Chen said curiously: "This Ten Thousand Years Clear Brew is so precious. Zong Li mainly hides it somewhere else and doesn't take it with him personally."
Zixuan nodded obediently and said: "Senior, I don't know. This thousand-year-old brew is like a spiritual elixir that has been tempered for thousands of times. It can help my master break through to the Nascent Soul stage! However, in recent years, the demon control sect has gained momentum, and Zhao Xun is coveting it again. The majestic spiritual power contained in the Ten Thousand Years Clear Brew, my master had no choice but to hide the spiritual wine."
After Ning Chen listened, he nodded.
The two were silent for a while.
Zixuan secretly glanced at Ning Chen, who was sitting casually above her, and a touch of red cloud appeared on her pretty face.
Ning Chen looked so young, but unconsciously, Zixuan always felt that Ning Chen had an extraordinary bearing.
This kind of demeanor made Zixuan, who had not moved her heart for thousands of years, feel a little panicked.
"By the way, does your Qingping Sect's method of brewing spiritual wine come from inheritance? It's very good."
Ning Chen can be considered a well-informed person.
There are countless kinds of spiritual beings in the world.
But even the ten famous sects in Xiaonantian Realm were unable to brew as delicious spiritual wine as Qingping Sect.
Zixuan's thoughts were interrupted by Ning Chen's sudden question. She was startled and raised her head sharply.
Her pretty face turned redder and she said softly: "Senior, our Qingping Sect has been in decline for a long time. Once upon a time, it was considered a powerful sect in this area. It relied on the method of brewing spiritual wine and relied on many powerful forces, but in the end After experiencing some turbulent events, our sect no longer has any monks in the Nascent Soul stage, so this method of brewing spiritual wine is rarely known to the outside world!"
Ning Chen nodded. He had a deep understanding of the decline of sects in the world of cultivation. After all, wasn't the Chunyang Wuji Palace where he was in the same precarious situation back then?
While the two were talking, Li Qingyi's figure hurriedly appeared at the door of the cave.
He held a light green jade jar in his arms.
The jar is semi-transparent, and you can vaguely see a faint cyan liquid shaking back and forth in the jar, flashing with fluorescence, which is very strange.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and he looked at the spirit wine in the jar.
"Senior, this is the exquisite wine that my Qing Ping Zong has treasured for thousands of years,"
Ning Chen waved his sleeves, and the spirit wine in the jar was put into the Naxu Ring.
At the same time, his figure moved and disappeared.
"On the table is a piece of Nascent Soul opportunity that I present to you two. We are far away from each other. See you again when we are destined!"
Li Qingyi, master and disciple, heard the rumbling voice transmission left by Ning Chen in their consciousness.
When he looked at the table, two small jade boxes contained a chance item needed to break through the Nascent Soul stage. This was even more precious than their sect's ten thousand-year-old pure wine. ah!
