Chapter 747

Qin Xuan and Meng De talked for a long time, High School gossip, those fun things.

Recalling the past, this is a good thing, because time can’t stay, it is the youth that can’t go back.

For example, Qin Xuan’s rebirth, combined with Longevity may not be overemphasized.

Even now, Qin Xuan himself does not know why he was born again, and he devoted himself to the memory of the River of Time. He is completely forgotten.

In the dark, Qin Xuan has a feeling that the memory is not forgotten, more like being sealed.

Sealing his Emperor Sense?

Qin Xuan shook his head and didn’t think about it. He looked at Meng De and left, returning to the Military Region.

From the beginning to the end, Meng De did not talk about little bit other things except talking about the past.

Meng De should be clear that even if he seeks billions of wealth and seeks the power of General, for today’s Qin Xuan, it is nothing but a flip of the palm.

But Meng De never said a word, never mentioned a half sentence.

Qin Xuan faintly smiled, went to the car, Qin Yaner opened the door for it.

“Go!”

Qin Xuan indifferently said that he went to Wang Quanshan at night.

This night, the half of the capital of Xuan Guang’s dragon and glory is as white as it is, and the common people are looking up.

On Dragon Pond Mountain, Ning Ziyang and others looked almost at the lonely broken Dragon Pond Mountain, surrounded by hundreds of meters of huge gullies, as if the earth was forcibly missing three parts.

Qin Xuan took the return of Xuan Guangguang and he walked down the hill.

On the way, he saw Meng De, and he was dull.

Seeing the soldier who had won him a trace of respect, it was full of sorrow.

Qin Xuan, however, went to the three major Spirit Veins and walked out of Dragon Pond Mountain to the depths of China.

He entered the Miaojiang County and took the Spirit Vein of the past gods. He also entered the Dragon Tiger and took the Spirit Vein into the mysterious dragon.

On the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Li Xiangxin was full of sorrow.

“Azure Emperor, you are too overbearing!”

That is the foundation of Spirit Vein, the Dragon Tiger Daoist Temple.

Qin Xuan smiled. “I told you, I will compensate myself!”

Said, Qin Xuan pointed a little, an azure glow straight into the Li Xiangxin Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Li Xiangxin’s body was shocked, like a chaos.

This scene, let the Dragon Tiger Old Daoist can be a crowd of Disciple to the extreme.

When Li Xiangxin returned to his heart, his face was almost full of excitement, excitement, and incredible.

He murmured involuntarily.

“Yin-Yang Five Rays Since Heaven, Tianxin is in the same life as my town!”

“Five Thunder Hearts!”

Li Xiangxin returned to God, and he deeply worshiped Qin Xuan.

“Li Xiangxin is the Dragon Tiger Daoist Temple, thank you Azure Emperor!”

His voice was slowly spreading throughout the Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

……

China, seven Top Grade Spirit Vein, thirteen Middle Grade Spirit Vein.

Qin Xuan takes its top five Grade Grade and four major intermediates, Spirit Vein.

This China Spirit Vein, he will not take it all, it is a broken life, Qin Xuan still disdain.

Taking out the Spirit Vein, there is a land of the Lord, he is ready to compensate.

The nine Spirit Veins, plus his seventy-eightth largest Spirit Vein in the world’s oceans, and some broken Spirit Vein, are equivalent to more than ninety Spirit Veins.

Jinling, under Dragon Pond Mountain, this time he went out and walked for a few more months.

Dragon Pond Mountain is still the same, Mo Qinglian already comes back and repairs day and night.

But for a moment, Qin Yaner walked out of the great array.

“Azure Emperor, I am ready to inform you!”

Qin Yaner respectfully said that Dragon Pond Mountain should be completely empty, including the great array.

Even around the Dragon Pond Mountain, Qin Xuan already made a deal with China and returned to him.

Everything is ready, he is all ready.

Qin Xuan nodded gently, and within a few kilometers of the square, there was a list of troops stationed, blocking everything.

Mo Qinglian came out of the line and she was full of doubts and asked: “Qin Xuan, what are you going to do?”

Qin Xuan held his hand and he faintly smiled.

“Recast the Dragon Pool!”

Recasting Longchi?

Mo Qinglian stayed, Longchi is a mountain, how to recast?

Just in the confusion of Mo Qinglian, Qin Xuan will be under the foot and vacate.

He pinched Spirit Arts, and an azure glow into the great array. Suddenly, the set up array in the great array was floating, like the entire entire great array, suspended in the air.

Qin Xuan A waist, Xuanguang 斩 葫 al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al al

Qin Xuan overlooks the Green Mountain 巍峨, and the spirit mist is like a cloud dragon that is scattered all over the place.

He smiled softly, and suddenly he ate Eternal Sword.

“cut!”

He pronounced in his mouth, and the sound was like a thunder. For a moment, the sword glow broke out on the Eternal Sword and broke into the earth.

Earth, at this moment, was shocked by hundreds of meters of sword scar, this sword scar hooked Dragon Pond Spirit Vein, but did not damage Spirit Vein.

Qin Xuan’s idea is a micro-motion. From the mysterious light dragon and dragonfly, a Spirit Vein flies out.

This Spirit Vein is hundreds of meters long, like a Flood Dragon. Under the control of the mysterious dragon, you enter the big sword scar. At the moment you enter the ground, the Qin Xuan complexion is not slightly white, and you can play a Spirit Arts. .

Just this Spirit Arts, he within the body’s Evergreen Force consumes 90%.

In the earth, the Dragon Pond Spirit Vein and the Spirit Vein in the ground seem to be two rivers with different attributes. At the moment of connection, it is even more like a fire.

But under Qin Xuan’s Spirit Arts, the two Spirit Veins were suppressed, and the apath of the pathous Rune was like a real fire, branded in the two Spirit Veins, making it converge.

Until, Spirit Arts dissipated, Rune disappeared, and the two Spirit Vein were one.

Qin Xuan brows slightly wrinkle, he sat down and recovered with the body Evergreen Force.

There are hundreds of Spirit Vein in the mysterious dragons and dragons, including the seven-kilometer Spirit Vein such as the West King Spirit Vein.

Every time he melts Spirit Vein, the Magic Force with the body is consumed.

It is the integration of the seventy Spirit Vein, he spent a full six months.

Qin Xuan didn’t stop for a moment until all the Spirit Vein had the last one left.

Qin Xuan is at high altitude, he looks down on the earth.

The original Dragon Pond Mountain has disappeared, replaced by the Earth Vein, which is nearly a hundred kilometers away.

Earth Vein Rulong, from all sides, is one of the first.

It is like the Bailong arch, with an open space in the middle.

Qin Xuan looked at the many Spirit Vein, and he once again honoured the mysterious dragon, and the last one, Spirit Vein, rushed out.

West King Spirit Vein!

Seven kilometers of Earth Vein, erected across the sky.

It is like a dragon standing in the world, Qin Xuan looking at this Spirit Vein, flashing through the eyes.

“Clouds rain!” Qin Xuan shouted.

Drinking and falling, from the own dragon roar, skyrocketing.

Qin Xuan looked at the West King Spirit Vein and said slowly: “In the past, I have dealt with you, with the coming day, to help you condense. Today, I refine this mountain, and you will enter this Spirit Vein. I’m going to be a hundred-year-old body, but I have to keep it for a hundred years. Can you be willing?”

The cloud rain Dragon Soul is moving from the sky, but the huge dragon head is already low, and the double dragons are full of endless ecstasy.

“willing!”

Finally, the clouds and rains, the sound of Heaven and Earth.

“it is good!”

Qin Xuan smiled. He held Eternal Sword and displayed the ten-party swordsmanship. The ten-party sword, Rulong, broke into the center of the hundred veins. The earth was pierced for several kilometers at this moment.

The West King Spirit Vein, four kilometers into the ground, three kilometers out of the ground, erected as a peak.

Hundreds of Spirit Vein at this moment, such as the dragon of the genuine, actually rose to the ground, if the hundred dragons around the god wood, kneeling in the peak of the god.

Waiting for all the sounds to calm, Qin Xuan looked at the three-kilometer peak, pressing Jinling.

If the mountain is full of dragons and wraps around the gods, gather the first whistle of Heaven, the Dragon Soul cloud rain is already ready into the Spirit Vein, blending with the Spirit Vein.

Qin Xuan looked at this place, his complexion was a little pale, but his face had a trace smile.

Dragon Soul is the mainstay, with hundreds of passes, no more than three years.

Six products Spirit Vein!

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