Chapter 822

In the northern wasteland, when Qin Xuan was on the road, a message spread throughout the northern wilderness.

Seven products Sect, Chi Yanzong, whole family are Extinguish!

Suddenly, the entire northern wilderness, especially the one million miles of Chi Yanzong, is a terrible earthquake.

Small Country 惶惶, it is a large, but also a shock, a lot of Spirit Transformation big cultivator, Nascent Soul True Monarch exit, gathered in the Red Flame.

At this moment, the red flames are in ruins, all over the word scar, dyed blood clothed shirts pervaded the surrounding Green Mountain trees.

“The Qinghe lord, what do you think of this?”

The act of destroying the ancestors has never happened since the chilly sect was destroyed more than seventy years ago.

Today, it is the main culprit that has destroyed the cold winds.

There are a lot of Spirit Transformation Realm big cultivators around, all of them are heavy and dignified.

“I remember that some time ago, the Red Flames of the Red Emperor returned from the illusion of Yunzong, and Chi Yanzong also congratulated the Quartet. He never thought about it, but now it has become a thing of the past.” Qinghe Zongzong sighed, he was wearing a white robe and his hair was hanging high. .

At first glance, he is an ordinary middle-aged Daoist Priest, unlike the famous Qingsong lord, Nascent Soul True Monarch.

“I don’t know if the son of Xu Chong also annihilates it!” Someone started to talk: “The son of Xu Chong is already the illusion of the Yunzong Emperor, the illusion of the sect, but the Third Grade, the sect of the sect, the sect of the sect. The Magic Clouds will never stop.”

“This is also true. I see that the sect of the sect is now only able to escape with the tail and kill the illusion, and it is really daring.”

The surrounding arguments rose slightly, and the Qinghe sect of the Qing dynasty, the Liuqing River, was calm.

“What about the magic cloud?”

He sighed, turning the head to look at the south, the direction of the illusion Yunzong, his eyes relaxed.

……

At this moment, the illusion of Yunzong is also the news that Chi Yanzong was destroyed.

A Green Mountain 巍峨, the cliffs are still cut.

On the mountainside of Green Mountain, there is a Qionglou Yuyu, surrounded by a Spirit Crane hovering, wing color, and Bloodline is extraordinary.

From this Qiu Lou Yu Yu, a middle-aged man with white hair is holding hands.

Behind him, a seemingly twenty-seven or eighty, handsome and graceful youth.

“Master, Chi Yanzong was indeed destroyed, Xu Fu Junior Brother, I am afraid…”

He is slightly paused and will be ready to close.

“Hsu is dying?” Middle-aged man turned slightly. “Can you find out who is destroying the ancestors?”

Youth slightly lower head, “I haven’t found out yet, but Chang Xuan, Changshan two Senior Brothers have personally explored, both Senior Brothers are practicing gas exploration, Changshan Senior Brother is more qi cultivation to Great Accomplishment, it should take a long time to find out who the murderer is.”

Middle-aged man Nodded lightly. “So very good. When the two people return from Changshan and Changxuan, you will report it to me!”

“I don’t know who is so bold, even my Zhou’s Disciple dare to kill!”

In his eyes, a trace cold light flashed, Nascent Soul High Grade cultivation base swept the whole mountain.

The clouds are foggy, and the Spirit Crane flutters and screams.

Not long after, the handsome man in Qiu Lou Yu Yu will be ready to go out.

His complexion is slightly whitish and relieved.

After easing the aura, you only use Spirit Arts and go to the rainbow.

……

Since Qin Xuan has been away from the Forbidden City for nearly half a month, it has taken several city breaks and finally reached the Heavenly Cloud Sect Sect.

Eighth Grade On the Qinghe River, Qin Xuan looked at the big city in front.

The city is called Yunying City. Although it is not as wide as the ruined city, it is also one of the great cities in the millions.

It is also one of Heavenly Cloud Sect’s eight cities, most of which are Heavenly Cloud Sect cultivator, and there are also some of his cultivators.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the ruined city, Yunying City is quiet, and it is necessary to deliver Spirit Crystal to the city.

One person, Ninth Grade Spirit Crystal.

In front, Fujita complexion was pale, and his robes were ready to be worn by the reins.

For half a month, he didn’t know how many cultivators he encountered. The strange look made the Spirit Transformation Realm big cultivator finally understand what it is.

However, Teng He has always endured it. It is not as humiliating as it is.

He didn’t dare to look back, but he didn’t dare to look at Qin Xuan. He just hated his heart and hid it in his chest.

There are a lot of cultivators around, looking at the Qinghe River, and the look is not changed by lightly.

Most of them don’t know Fujiwara. Although Fujiwara is a large cultivator of Spirit Transformation Realm, it is only a few million miles away from Qinghezong. This is the only place where Tenghe has a little comfort.

“My God, pulling people, is still a big cultivator that can go to the air!”

“I see which Sect should be the costume of the lazy person? As Sect Disciple, what is it for others?”

“Who is the white hair on the squat? Is it possible is the core Disciple in Heavenly Cloud Sect or Magic Cloud??”

It’s too shocking to pull people, they have seen the fowl Strange Beast, but it’s not as good as before.

On the street on the edge of Yunying City, one person turned his head and saw this scene.

“Spirit Transformation big cultivator?” This person’s pupil light seems to be Dao Rhyme, and at first glance, I can see the cultivation base of Tenghe, not to be slightly startled.

Later, his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.

His pupil light shook a little, only feeling that he was peeping through a chaos.

“A good fellow, not concealing its bone age, but obscuring the cultivation base with Divine Ability.” The middle-aged man regained his gaze and shook his head. “I don’t know which one is, or is it from the Northern Wilderness?”

He continued to move forward, along the way, many of the Discipers wearing the Heavenly Cloud Sect costumes could not help but see this person.

“Flowing Cloud True Monarch!”

“Disciple Zheng Hai, has seen Flowing Cloud True Monarch!”

Many Heavenly Cloud Sect Disciple respectfully worshipped, and other cultivators around it were even more shocked.

Some people even lost their voices. “The flow of True Monarch? Heavenly Cloud Sect that cultivation has entered the senior of Nascent Soul Great Accomplishment for four hundred years?”

Many people are ashamed, and the place where the flowing cloud True Monarch passes seems to be more and more silent, and even the breathing sounds disappear.

In front of Yunying City, Eightth Grade Qinghe 辇 slowly fell, and Fujiwara was relieved.

“Senior!”

His voice took a trace and turned to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan faintly glanced at Fujiwara. “Cloud Studios has arrived, I am self-contained.”

He walked down from Qinghe and no longer looked at Fujiwara.

“go away!”

Immediately, Fujiwara was relieved, and almost escaped from hiding. He bowed his head and dared not see anyone, and went straight into the cloud city.

Accompanied by Xu Ze and Xu Xing, the young and old also walked down from Qinghe, Qin Xuan spread his palms, and the Eighth Grade Qingyun 辇 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 。 。 。 。 。 。

After doing all this, Qin Xuan was in the horror and shocked eyes, but delivered four Spirit Crystals into the cloud studio.

At the moment, at the entrance of Yunying City, it is almost to find a place to escape from the ascent of the sky, and they have to change their clothes and dress up.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and his storage Magical Treasure was taken away by Qin Xuan. At this moment, the existing half-point Spirit Crystal did not exist.

He suddenly returned to God, even the Spirit Crystal into the city, I am afraid…

Instead of a little gratitude, Fujiwara has become more and more grateful.

“Yellow mouth children!”

“Crazy, I will not kill you if I don’t kill you!”

He whispered in a low voice, aura disordered, and the Spirit of Spirit Transformation eclipsed many of the low-lying cultivator faces around him.