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---------- "It's time to leave." Ming Qi murmured.

Immediately, he took a step towards Qingfu.

At the door, the two guards saw Ming Qi and hurriedly knelt down, Ming Qi ignored the two of them, walked into the gate, and happened to meet Qing Ding's parents coming out, seeing Ming Qi, the second elder was overjoyed and said, "Ming Qi, you When did you come out?"

"Just now, where is Qingding?" Mingqi asked.

"He and Xiaoyun have gone to practice, I'm going to get him back now." Qing Ding's father just turned around.

"No, I'm here to say I'm leaving." Ming Qi laughed.

"Gone?" Qing Ding's father asked suspiciously.

"Yeah." Mingqi smiled.

"You haven't been here for long." Qingding's father said.

"I know everyone is reluctant for me to leave, but I need to practice, and I have to go to Nanyu Country." Ming Qi said.

"But... Then you have to have lunch before leaving." Qingding's father said.

"No, thank you uncle." Ming Qi dropped a sentence, but the figure was gone.

After leaving Hongyan City, Baixue gradually returned to the road, leaving two lines of footprints where Mingqi walked...

A few days later, Mingqi arrived at Tiannan City. The original ruins were being reconstructed in an orderly manner. Mingqi did not leave much of a good impression on this city. Mingqi just glanced at it and crossed it, heading straight for the Neng Beast Mountain Range. The third floor, passing through the third floor is Nanyu Country.

Looking at the miserable and absurd scene, Ming Qi took off the pendant and made a handprint.After flying into the air and heading towards Nanyu Country for half a day, Ming Qi landed outside the northernmost city of Nanyu Country at a not too fast speed. The surrounding green scenery brightened Ming Qi's eyes.

Slowly entering the city, the city is full of people coming and going, men and women, all wearing short-sleeved thin shirts, full of summer atmosphere, the temperature in Nanyu Country is above ten degrees all year round.

"gollum"

Ming Qi's stomach suddenly thundered, Ming Qi smiled and walked to a nearby restaurant.

Entering the restaurant, Ming Qi sat next to the window pavilion on the second floor, Ming Qi called a waiter, ordered dozens of food randomly, looked at the chasing children on the street downstairs outside the window, couldn't help smiling.

"Hey, have you heard?" said the man at the next table.

"What?" another man asked.

"Not long ago, the guy who stole the important ability control skills of Ghost Sect was killed outside Heitong City in Beixue Kingdom not long after he was hunted down by Ghost Sect. After receiving the news, Ghost Sect sent people there. The man's ability to quit is gone. The ability control skill should be taken away by someone in the ability to quit."

The man is serious.

"Outside the black pupil city, you can get rid of it. Not long ago, the man, the ability to control skills."

Ming Qi connected the clues together, it should be the man he killed that day.

When the food was brought, Ming Qi swept it quickly, dropped hundreds of gold coins, and hurried downstairs.

On the street, Ming Qi glanced around, brought up a man, and Ming Qi said, "Which enemy is the ghost sect in?"

The man was still terrified, trembling body and voice said, "It's just... in the mountains to the east."

Ming Qi put down and grabbed the man's collar, and ran quickly.

Out of the city gate, the mountains came into view, Ming Qi quickly climbed up a hill, and looked around, on the middle hill, a building covered the entire hill, and the green plants below the mountain reflected it.

"It should be there." Ming Qi murmured.

Suddenly there was a commotion in Nengjie, Ming was slightly startled, and he took out the source of the commotion in Nengjie, it was Tianzhu.

Holding Chu Tian in his hand, a familiar feeling came from Guizong in front of him, it seemed that Chu Tian must be there.

...

"What's going on." A man rushed into the room and drank.

"Elder, it's all the fault of the traitor who stole this ability-controlling skill. I don't know why the remaining energy-controlling skills in these few pages started to stir up. This has never happened before." A man complained.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans hung on the foreheads of the four men, and they kept releasing energy with their hands, pressing towards the pages of yellow paper that were glowing with white light.

"Complaining is useless. You were the ones who were careless at the beginning. Get out of the way. Let me suppress it." The old man shouted.

The four of them hurriedly avoided, the old man stepped forward, and pressed down a few pages of yellow paper with both hands, it could spray 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 .There were sweat stains on the forehead of the old man. Who would have thought that a few pages of yellow paper would bring Neng Wang to this point.

...

"Bang bang."

There was a knock on the west gate of Ghost Sect, a disciple hurried forward to open the gate, and the handsome young man standing outside was Ming Qi.

"I'm here to join the Ghost Sect." Ming Qi laughed.

The boy sized Ming Qi up and said, "Come in."

Ming Qi entered, and the boy said, "I'm not in charge of this matter, you wait here, I'll call my master over."

"Yeah." Ming Qi responded.

Soon, a middle-aged man appeared, and Ming Qi glanced at him. He was able to reach the sixth stage of the soul, and his strength and cultivation could only be said to be not good.

The man said to the disciple beside him just now, "That's him?"

"Hmm." The boy responded.

The man looked at Mingqi and said with a smile, "Can you reach the peak? How old are you and what's your name?"

"I'm 16 years old. My name is Tie Ming." Ming turned his head and changed some correct information.

"The talent is not bad." The man said, took out a huge scroll from the ring, quickly added a few strokes, and said, "Boy, now you are a registered disciple and half a disciple. Wait for the selection contest of the ghost sect, and you will enter the top ten." You can officially become a disciple of the ghost sect when you are born. Now you follow him to live in the rooms of some disciples for the time being."

After finishing speaking, the man had put away the scroll and left slowly. Ming Qi followed the young man to the room of the so-called registered disciple.

Pushing open the door, the young man said, "Come on, little brother, I am optimistic about you. You will definitely win the top ten and become an official disciple."

"Oh, why?" Ming Qi asked.

"Hey, you don't know, the scroll that the master took out just now is the list of official disciples, since your name is added, it means that the master has already confirmed that you can successfully become an official disciple.

In fact, in this competition, there are not many generals at the age of 16, even fewer who can reach the peak, two or three are not bad.It is not a problem to enter the top ten, so the master will directly write your name. " said the boy.

"Really? Then my talent is not very good?" Ming Qi laughed.

"Well, it can be said that it's just that the master didn't want to say it just now, for fear that you would be proud." The boy nodded and said.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of being proud, I'm afraid that if I admit that I can reach the peak at the age of 16, I will admit that he has little knowledge." Ming laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you know how many people there are in this selection contest?" Ming Qi asked.

"Why don't you know, I've participated in it before, and there are thousands of people participating in each selection competition. This time, there are five or six hundred people in the 16-year-old group who will compete with you, but don't worry, as I said, you can pass the level without How many, and how few can reach the peak, you will definitely enter the top ten." The young man said proudly, his tone was like a teacher, teaching his younger brother. . . . . . . . . . . . .

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