The sky axe refined by Qingyue attracted many covets.

One eye is red and stares at the axe in Ning Shu's hand. His breath is very fast. It's a magic weapon.

Ning Shu held the axe, and the body floated up, saying, "Whoever grabbed the axe in my hand is the one who owns it."

The friar could not bear the temptation of artifact. A friar rushed to Ningshu.

Others see a person start first, for fear that they won't get the artifact, and then they rush towards Ning Shu.

But some people are still, not worried at all.

Ningshu is lucky. The axe is shaking slightly in Ningshu's hand. Ningshu raises the axe and forms a huge shadow of the axe behind it. He cuts at the people.

Under the attack of the huge axe shadow, many monks were shocked to spit blood on the spot and lost their fighting power. Some monks even lost their consciousness and passed out in a coma.

Ning Shu holds the axe tightly. When the axe goes down, Ning Shu feels hollowed out.

The hatchet is too strong, she is too weak.

Seeing that the Kaitian axe was so powerful and his eyes were burning hot, the old monk said to Ningshu, "there are so many people here, you can't escape. If you hand over the axe voluntarily, we can spare your life. If you don't, we can only kill you. The axe is the thing without owner."

Ning Shu said with a smile: "there is only one axe, so many people, how do you divide it?"

The people looked at each other, and the friar who called himself shenfengzong said, "I'll settle you first, and then I'll talk about the ownership of Shenfu."

Ning Shu chuckled and let out his inner strength. Qi rushed out of Ning Shu's body and roared away.

Now the strength of Qi has changed from gold to silver. Now it's translucent. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly.

Of course, Xiuzhen people have very good eyesight. They frown and defend when they see the dragon. They don't know what it is.

Qi Jin is struggling with these people. The monk, who is a little lower in cultivation, is directly pinched by Pan Long and his arm is smashed in a moment.

We all join forces to attack Panlong. It's useless to attack him.

It seems that only one finger of Qingyue can scatter him, but ordinary friars can't.

Ning Shu fought with the friar of Shenfeng sect with the Kaitian axe. This guy was very powerful and did not cause any damage to Ning Shu when he had the Kaitian axe.

He always tried to cut off the connection between Ningshu and Kaitian axe. Every time he saw that Ningshu used Kaitian axe to release a powerful attack power, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Ning Shu roughly understood his own strength. He said to Qingyue, who was standing still and whose sleeves were slightly floating by the wind, "stop fighting, and hurry to withdraw."

Qingyue appears at Ningshu's side in an instant, carrying Ningshu's collar.

Ning Shu's idea is that Pan Long's Qi strength returns to his Dantian.

"Stop, they're running." The monks of shenfengzong shouted.

Ning Shu turned to see the boy standing at the door, dumbfounded, and said to Qingyue, "take him with you."

Qingyue directly changed his hand into senleng's kelp, entangled the youth, and then disappeared in an instant.

A group of people intended to stop people by various means, and as a result, they disappeared in an instant, as well as artifacts.

And Ning Shuqing has already run far.

Qingyue looses Ningshu's collar, and Ningshu holds the tree. He vomits. Every blink is a torment.

And the other passed out.

Qingyue frowned and said, "there is something else in that house. I want to go back."

Ning Shu thought of the danfang and various arrays, as well as the magic weapon Danlu in the house.

"You go." Ning Shu said.

In a flash, people will disappear.

Ning Shu looks at the desolation around him. A fainting man sits on the ground and practices. When he is comfortable, he stops practicing. When he opens his eyes, he has a pair of hot eyes.

Ning Shu rolled a white eye. "What are you looking at me for?"

"Please accept me as an apprentice." The young man knelt in front of Ning Shu again.

Ning Shu stood up, thinking about how kelp hasn't come back. Something happened.

When the young man saw Ning Shu, he ignored himself. "Master, please accept me as an apprentice. I will be filial to my master."

Ning Shu frowns tightly, with the ability of kelp blinking, it should be very fast.

"Master." Cried the young man to Ning Shu.

"I'll wipe it. Be quiet." Ning Shu didn't say well.

If Qingyue doesn't come back, Ning Shu is really worried about his accident. Don't be fooled by his silly appearance.

Ning Shu was thinking that Qingyue had come back. Ning Shu asked, "Why have you been there so long? I thought you were caught. "

Qingyue said, "there's something wrong. Something has been taken away. I have to find it back. It's a little delayed."

"Just get it back.""Where shall we go now?" Ning Shu doesn't know where to go.

"Master, go to my house." The young man hurriedly came up and said that there was no gloomy and rebellious expression on his face.

"You have a disciple?" Qingyue picked his eyebrows.

"No, he's barking." Ning Shu shook his head. "This Ya is a bear child at first sight."

"Sir, please." The young man knelt down in Chaoning Shu and kowtowed, "the disciple is willing to serve the master and treat him as a father, not a mother."

This Ya is really capable of stretching and bending.

"Well, you go to your house." Ning Shu nodded, and an idea came up in his mind.

"What's your name?" Ning Shu asked him.

"My name is Jiangle." Jiang Le said.

Jiangle's home is in a village some distance away from Xuanling mountain. There are some people who can practice. There are one or two people who can practice Qi. They depend on Xuanling Mountain vein to make some prey.

Jiang Le leads Ning Shu and Qingyue into the village. When the villagers see Jiang Le, they are stunned. "Why didn't you die?"

Seeing these people, Jiang Le's face was gloomy.

People in the village looked at Jiang Le's expression full of vigilance and precaution, which was more disgusting.

Especially when I saw that he had brought back two people, one of whom had green hair.

Ning Shu and his party set their eyes on Jiang Le's home.

Jiangle's home is relatively shabby. Jiangle pushes the door open, and the door groans and groans, and the dust falls.

The yard is full of weeds.

"Sir, I'll clean your room." Jiang Le said to Ning Shu that he took the advanced house to clean up.

Qing Yue looked around and asked Ning Shu, "what's your purpose?"

"There's no purpose. It's like trying to build a clan where people like Jiang Le and I can live." Ning Shu said.

"Oh, do you want to open the door to accept?" Qingyue raised his eyebrows. "Can you teach your disciples your strength?"

Ningshu: →_ Then

wipe, did kelp learn to make complaints about it?

Ning Shu grinned, "doesn't it mean that the master leads in and the practice is personal?"