Chapter 1941

Qinxuan behind the wind and thunder Fairy Wings an earthquake, north of the nine Saint pass.

Until, Qin Xuan figure disappears, Wen rujun this just laughs.

"A good one should not be lightly humiliated, but a good one must be put into practice when he speaks!"

"Interesting, ha ha ha!"

Wen rujun laughs, he looks at the direction that Qin Xuan leaves.

Five hundred years!?

In a flash, he heard as if he were king. He would be able to see it with his own eyes in Kyushu on this day.

……

Qin XuanZhen wing and line, he still went to tianjiusheng pass, never retreat.

Kowtow court eight days, the body, immortal god yuan, chaos Xianyuan, each opened 241zhang.

The distance between koiting heaven and koiting heaven is 23 Zhang, the distance between koiting heaven and jealousy is 10 Zhang, the distance between koiting heaven and jealousy is 56 Zhang, and the distance between koiting heaven and jealousy is 158 Zhang.

The cost of these resources should be at least 100 million yuan, or even close to 200 million yuan.

After a full 13 days, Qin Xuan finally approached tianjiusheng pass.

The vast holy pass is like endless mountains, and the Dragon lies in the earth.

As we get closer, we can see the vastness of this holy pass.

The height of senior three is 130000 feet.

In front of the entrance of a holy pass, Qin Xuan falls slowly.

"A thousand cents!"

The guard is in front of the gate of the city, wearing the armour of tianjiushengguan mansion.

Qin Xuan threw a thousand immortal coins, got a jade slip and stepped into it.

Inside the jade slips is the rule of the heaven nine Saint pass. You can't use force without permission, and you can't fly in the air without permission. Everything follows the rules, otherwise you will be a Hun yuan, and you will be punished by the heaven nine immortal prison.

On this day, in the nine Saint pass, it is the sage who sits in the town.

The first of the thirteen saints in tianjiuzhou, the sage of tianjiuzhou!

Qin Xuan stepped into it, surrounded by eight and nine immortal heaven, almost everywhere.

Even the second turn, the third turn, the seventh turn and the eighth turn of Dalao were wrong.

"Roar!"

All of a sudden, a low roar sounded. On the street, the faces of the immortals changed suddenly.

I saw a chariot to shake the sky dragon Qi, Hunyuan immortal beast for riding, across the street.

"That's lingzixiao xianzun of Tianjiu Shengguan mansion!"

"Tianlin xianzun, lingzixiao!"

"Coming back from the burial of the emperor's Mausoleum seems to be a big chance!"

The sound of envy, awe and longing sounded in the Jiusheng pass, and the immortals looked up.

In their eyes, Hun yuan is out of reach.

Even in tianjiusheng pass, Hunyuan xianzun is famous.

The chariot of the Dragon Qi, which shakes the sky, passes by. Qin Xuan walks slowly, white clothes and grey hair.

He had never looked at Ling Zixiao. He had no sorrow, no joy, no respect and no fear in his eyes.

Along the way, he shuttled through the streets to a pavilion.

This is a dark Pavilion. It doesn't belong to Tianjiu Shengguan mansion.

Qin Xuan walked into it and took out 100000 cents.

"Burying the emperor's mausoleum, northwest Longmo!"

Qin Xuan slowly opens his mouth, "can you have a map to walk through the northwest dragon desert? These are just deposits! "

The man in the dark pavilion was an old man. He was dressed in ragged clothes, with drooping eyes, and did not look at Qin Xuan.

"There happened to be a team of three million immortal coins, three big Luo Jinxian and two real kowtow immortals!"

"If you agree, you can take the coin. If you don't agree, you can help yourself."

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, three million cents, and joined the team?

This was unexpected, but he was a saint when he was buried in the imperial mausoleum.

When he was a saint, he had a way to be a saint, but now he is a true immortal in bachongtian. If he wants to rush into the burial mausoleum like before, it's like looking for death.

"Four million yuan, tell me how many times they can enter the Dragon desert!"

Qin Xuan's voice is calm, throwing out a storage ring.

That old man light Yi, eyes this just opened, saw a Qin Xuan.

He looked at it and then gave a satisfied smile.

"Not bad!"

"Come with me, I'll introduce you!"

Then he went straight to the dark Pavilion.

This dark Pavilion leads to the ground, surrounded by flames, which is deep and terrifying.

Then, the old man opened an iron door and walked into it. The smell of blood made Qin Xuan frown.

There were three people, and the old man in the dark Pavilion spoke slowly.

"It's Li xuezhuan, the leader of the two immortals, and this is the leader of the team." The old man pointed to the mummified woman wrapped in white cloth below her neck, but her face was beautiful, and there was evil spirit between her eyebrows.

With the introduction of the old man, Li Lingyu raised her head, but her pupils were as red as blood.

"Forty thousand cents, white!" The old man threw out a bag with a simple Xumi pattern on it.Li Lingyu eyebrows pick, looked at Qin Xuan.

How heavy is the immortal

The rest of the people's eyes also fell on Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan is not anxious not slow way: "eight heavy!"

"It's weaker. Be obedient. You can save your life!" Li Lingyu put away the coin and said softly. Then she continued to sit. Her faint evil spirit blended with the power of Da Luo and turned into a red dragon around her.

The old man in the dark Pavilion didn't care. His eyes fell on another man.

"No one in the dark Pavilion at night, the great Luo turns around, the dark Luo!"

This is a whole body wrapped in a black robe, it is difficult to distinguish between old and young men and women.

No night dark Pavilion is a killer organization in tianjiuzhou. It is good at assassinating and looting. It is the sixth class general trend.

The old man's eyes fell on the last man, who was only five feet tall.

"Sanxian, Zhenxian, jiuzhong, Laohe!"

The old man was playing with a piece of rusty bronze sculpture, which seemed to be broken. He looked at Qin Xuan with a grin.

A row of silver teeth appear in Qin Xuan's eyes, making his eyes slightly dull.

It's enough to kill a silver tooth at one time.

Although it's true immortal jiuchongtian, it's not easy for some big Luo to kill the old man.

"What about Zhao Jiu and Li Huo?" The old man frowned, "if you have enough people, you'll start. Run out of the dark Pavilion. Be careful to be found by your enemies."

"Those two guys went to recruit people. This time, three people died in the Dragon desert!" When Li Lingyu worked on the skill, a voice came out slowly, "this is only one person, and it's still a real immortal. There are two people left!"

The old man frowned. He turned his head and looked at Qin Xuan, "you can wait here for a while. They can find enough people to enter the Northwest Longmo!"

Qin Xuan's vision is indifferent, he passes these three people, slowly way: "don't need three people, I a person is enough!"

"Let them come back and enter the Dragon desert."

He looked at Li Lingyu faintly, which made the dark Pavilion suddenly silent.

The old man beside him, quietly, disappeared beside Qin Xuan.

Li Lingyu's eyes opened and closed.

"Little guy, this team, it's not your turn to talk!"

In Li Lingyu's eyes, the evil spirit is condensed, and the woman is the first, which has its own excellence.

The next moment, Li Lingyu's figure will disappear, a pair of dark red daggers, has been in Qin Xuan's neck.

Light cold, as if accompanied by Li Lingyu casually move, Qin Xuan will foot to body first separation.

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