In the world of Xiaoyu, Luo yanle's lightness is the treasure.

Finally, with a smile on her face, she said, "thank you very much, demon dream heaven!"

A few desolate ancient see Luo Yan smile not close mouth appearance, gas not hit a place.

Demon dream Tianzun also gently shakes his head, and then his body gradually disperses, like clouds, into heaven and earth, and disappears in silence.

Everyone was not surprised, only Qin Xuan looked at the demon dream Tianzun figure, as if thinking.

"This is a dream world of demon dream Tianzun. It's a magic power to connect with the ancient world." Luo Yan said with a smile: "you want to learn, after you enter the ancient realm, you can ask the demon dream Tianzun!"

She didn't say that.

It is a kind of extravagant hope for all the creatures in heaven, nine heaven and ten earth.

The whole luogutian was just a master of the ancient world.

There are no more than 100 people in the ancient world.

"By the way, this is your share. You've got all the medicine ready!" Luo Yan throws out a storage bag and falls into Qin Xuan's hands.

Qin Xuan took over, light way: "hundred world challenge, now should also have ended!"

"Taoist school, what else is there to assess?"

Luo Yan heard the speech and laughed, "passed. From today on, you are the eighth person in the Taoist temple!"

"Qin Changqing, work hard. I believe you will be famous one day!"

With that, Luo Yan nodded and left.

Qin Xuan brow a wrinkly, his light hope to Luo Yan, "where do you plan to go?"

Luo Yan was surprised and said, "the challenge of the Taoist temple is over. Naturally, I will do my work."

"Qin Changqing, there is no teacher in the Taoist school. Most of them practice by themselves. You can choose a mountain to practice or go back to the Taoist school by yourself."

Qin Xuan stares at Luo Yan, "where is the ancient emperor's law?"

Luo Yan patted his forehead and said: "I forgot the ancient imperial method!"

Then she took out a piece of black leather paper and threw it directly to Qin Xuan.

The whole leather paper was dyed like ink, without any notes or traces.

Qin Xuan looks at the paper. When he looks up again, Luo Yan has disappeared.

One side of Wanhua, can't help shaking his head, said with a smile: "Qin Changqing, do you want to consider quitting the Taoist temple and entering my Wanhua world? I can accept you as an apprentice myself!"

She also can't help laughing. Luo Yan, a guy, runs away when he gets good. He's still the same.

It's just Luo Yan's usual behavior to turn over and refuse to recognize others.

Don't think that Luo Yan is full of humility in front of many ancient sages. In fact, everyone in the Taoist temple has a bad reputation in Luo Gutian.

Qin Xuan gently exhaled a breath, he put away the black paper.

Regardless of the master of Wanhua Kingdom, Qin Zuyi moved and walked out of the boundary of Xiaoyu Micang.

Wan Hua looked at Qin Xuan's back and shook his head slightly. "It's another miserable little guy, but he is different from others."

The master of Wanhua world takes a deep breath. With Qin Xuan's qualification, if he didn't enter the Taoist temple, maybe demon dream Tianzun would be willing to accept him as his disciple.

"He still owes him a share of the land of flowers. If he doesn't come to get it, it will be better!"

With that, the master of the world of ten thousand flowers gave a little salute to some ancient nobles, and he also planned to leave.

Luo Gu every day in the middle of the ground, Qin Xuan vibration wing and line, he found a mountain top, this just slowly sit down.

On the top of the mountain, Qin Xuan looks at the storage bag in his hand. Zu Nian sweeps it slightly. There are nearly 100 precious medicines.

In the last battle, he also gained a lot. If he was allowed to search for a hundred precious medicines, he would not know how many years it would take.

There are also ancient swords, which have been refined by Luo Yan. Now they are regarded as the peak of ancestral realm, although I don't know what treasure Luo Yan used to refine them.

Plus the trace of the ancient Dharma

Qin Xuan takes out that piece of pitch black leather paper, eyebrow tiny wrinkly, see his eyes coagulate.

In a flash, his face changed, and a Black Mist rushed out of the dark leather paper and spread into his body along his pupils.

A strange force, it seems to tear Qin Xuan body, and, straight to the source.

It's different from the strangeness of the dark. It's a force that's overbearing and fierce, crushing everything.

Even Qin Xuan is not from the heart of no crisis greatly increased, he run long life break robbery volume, immediately, with Zuli began to expel the black fog.

About an hour later, Qin Xuan expelled the black fog completely. However, the black fog did not disperse. Instead, it was attributed to the dark leather paper.

"Luo Yan!"

Qin Xuan's eyes are condensed. In this piece of cortex, there may be traces of ancient imperial law, which may not be cheating him, but there are some others.

This black fog is more like a prohibition.

But he knew that Yanluo didn't want to let him suffer.

Qin Xuan gently exhaled a breath, he scattered the array, got up again, ready to return to the Taoist temple.After two days and one night, Qin Xuan just returned to the Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, shanrao and tianmang are still there. Qin Xuan takes out the piece of paper and gives it to shanrao.

"What is this?" Qin Xuan asks directly.

"Why? How could Luo Yan give you this? " "This is her treasure," said the boar

Qin Xuan frowned and looked at the boar.

"It is said that it is the seclusion place of yunhuang, the last ancient emperor in our Taoist temple." The mountain boar scratched his head and said, "however, no one has found it for hundreds of thousands of years. According to Luo Yan, it contains traces of the closed area. He has been looking for it for a long time, and finally seems to have encountered some obstacles, so he gave up!"

"I remember that the elder martial brother once asked, but Luo Yan didn't hand over the treasure."

He pondered, "I'll take a look for you!"

Then he opened his mouth as if to swallow the paper into his stomach.

I saw that on the paper, suddenly came a black fog, straight into the mouth of the mountain boar.

There was constant fog gushing out, like a black river, and the face of the boar gradually became twisted and covered with a layer of black air.

Suddenly, he coughed violently, "Luo Yan, I don't want to mention the black fog in Huangchi, but also the miasma covering the sky!"

He suddenly closed his mouth and took that piece of paper. Suddenly, his face changed slightly.

On the pitch black leather paper, the black had faded a lot, and some of it showed the color of white jade.

"This is the skin of the ancient emperor Xihuang!"

The face of the mountain boar becomes gradually dignified. When Qin Xuan just wants to ask, a faint voice comes from one side.

"Huangchi black fog, should not be Luo Yanfang's!"

"Maybe the skin of the ancient emperor Xihuang already exists!"

Qin Xuan turned to look, but saw a fine red upper body, chest is empty, there is a white haired man who can accommodate fist cave came out from one side.

He looked at Qin Xuan and said faintly, "I saw Luo Yan come out once in those years, and that's what happened in those years."

In this white haired man's speech, I saw another black spread on the skin of the ancient emperor Xihuang, as if he were reborn.

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