The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Dragon Soul

In the villa, Qin Xuan placed two objects on the table.

One was a black soul stone that was converted into a pendant, and the other was a Yantai ink stone in Yunlong calligraphy.

These two items were spirits and Qin Xuan's soul had never taken the time to purify and surrender before. Now he's in Jinling, which is only useful.

He looked at the black soul stone, pinched his fingers, and a flash of light flowed into the black soul stone.

Suddenly, a layer of black tent lit up on the black soul stone, and immediately, as if the sound of dragon chanting sounded, even the water cup beside him licked.

Fortunately, the soundproofing effect of this villa was incredible, otherwise, this dragon chant would be enough to attract attention.

Qin Xuan smiled and watched the light gradually radiate from the black soul stone.In that light, there was a dragon with teeth and claws roaring again and again, and the dragon's eyes were filled with fury and excitement.

Wrath ... he thought that the master of this black soul stone had appeared, and was so excited that he woke up from a deep sleep, only to discover that this black soul stone had truly become an object it did not possess, and a black soul stone was obtained outside. The real person was only a medium-level Qi training cultivator.

Jiaolong felt that it was time to get out of trouble, especially when the other party subconsciously imparted spiritual power to the black soul stone.

It was like dry land and nectar, drawing wildly at the same time, trying to suppress the spearhead boy outside with the power of a dragon.

But soon, Jiaolong found a problem.

No matter how he let go of Longwei, the boy looked indifferent, which made him a little angry.

“What's your name?” Qin Xuan said lightly, and asked casually after the dragon's big name.

This voice passed the black soul stone jin ru into the dragon's ears, and after the dragon's eyes shone with a terrifying light, he slowly said: "My name is**, a middle-class Qi training cultivator, he's, don't rush to let go?"

The dragon soul haughtily raised its head, even though inside the black soul stone, there was a feeling of disregard for living beings.

Do you dare call yourself a God before Zenglong? "Qin Xuan smiled and shook his head." Even if it turns into a dragon, it is still in my eyes. Don't say it was you, the nine veins of a true dragon that saw me. If you want to claim that your God is crawling on the ground, how dare you call yourself a God. "

Qin Xuan smiled casually, but the dragon's soul was slightly shaken, and the dragon's eyes were filled with shock.

How could a cultivator who only practiced intermediate level Qi know the true nine veins dragon? ”Hati Jiaolong surprised. Because of this, the true nine dragon veins were nothing more than legends, existing among billions of stars. The nine most powerful true dragon veins also existed in the monster clan like a giant machine.

How would an intermediate level Qi training cultivator know such a secret? Even with the cultivation base of middle-class Qi training, the opponent might not even have any contact with the demons.

After all, why would an undiscovered pill be called a demon? Even the weakest demons were on par with Gold Core Stage cultivators.

Qin Xuan never replied, and said indifferently: "Cheal well, you, now there is only one option, give up! Otherwise, you will become my sword soul and eat it!"

When those words fell, the Immortal Sword at Qin Xuan's waist lightened slightly, looking happy.

The soul of the flood dragon was a good complement to it, and it was even expected to make the sword spirit jin ru into nine ranks out of the three lower ranks.

Jiaolong suddenly roared, and the roar of the dragon was loud, and it was filled with fury.

“Some middle-class Qi training cultivators also tried to make me give up?” It was furious, could condense demon pills into dragons, and had pride in its heart, how could it be handed over to a fellow middle-class Qi training.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, without saying a word, and continued to convey the power of the spruce, feeding the dragon soul with the black soul stone, as if he had no objections, and it did not matter that the dragon soul broke through the black soul barrier as it grew.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan frowned, he saw the doorbell ringing in front of the villa.

And LCD screens are lit, reflecting the influence of people.

Qin Xuan glanced at the dragon soul, then walked to the door and opened it.

“Halo!” The young man smiled politely as he looked at Qin Xuanhao, and said, “I belong to Jinhong Fengshui Company. Are you the owner of this dry branded villa?”

Qin Xuan faintly looked at the twenty-seven-year-old young man, nodding slightly, "Hmm!"

“My name is Li Chao, just call me Xiaochao!” The young man smiled and said, “That's it, I want to ask, do you need Yuan Jinhong to do it for you? You know that there are often strange things in Longchi Mountain. When that happens, the strange things here have always been our Jinhong Fengshui Company ... "

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan said lightly: "No need!"

Li Chao was surprised, and smiled bitterly: "You don't think about it anymore? Your accent doesn't look like a local. Maybe you don't know Longchishan's weirdness. Many people did not believe it before, but they could always hear people talking at night. Some people who never sleepwalk experience sleepwalking, and even have nightmares every night ... "

Qin Xuan interrupted again, "No need!"

After interrupting twice in a row, Li Chao became a little angry, and his tone became even colder.

“In this case, don't blame me for not reminding you. If something strange happened back then, don't blame me for not reminding you!” He did not understand what was happening with these rich people. Tens of millions of villas have been purchased. Not willing to spend any Feng Shui money? Is this Longchi Mountain strange? It's notorious.

Even his teacher, Yuan Jinhong, Master Yuan once said that the concentration of evil spirits in Longchi Mountain and nocturnal hatred were the easiest to breed monsters. Although they cannot directly hurt people, the disturbing spirit is also disturbing.

Li Chao had always felt that he was all good people, but in the end, these people did not appreciate him?

Qin Xuan's face also cooled slightly, "Are you threatening me?"

Li Chao took a deep breath, "Of course not, if necessary ..."

Before he finished his words, a dragon chant suddenly sounded, and a sharp light shot out from the pendant-sized black soul stone, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge dragon soul.

** Sweeps, a voice filled with endless excitement, "Well, you dare to hate me, I will come to you again in the future!"

He shook his dragon body and rushed towards Li Chao.

Looking at his appearance, he wanted to use Li Chao's body to escape from the control of this black soul stone.In the realm of cultivation, there was a saying called the seizure of the house.

Li Chao was already dumbfounded. The dragon chant nearly destroyed his three souls and seven souls. Now he saw the dragon soul rushing towards him. He wanted to escape, but his mind was empty, his legs were soft and could not move at all.

"Back!"

Qin Xuan turned his head, and a cold voice suddenly sounded.

He flipped his hand and slapped it towards the soul of the Flood Dragon.The soul image from the soul of the Flood Dragon was shot flying in an instant, letting out a loud shout, and the entire person was instantly slapped by Qin Xuan. It was almost shattered apart, turning into a beam of light and escaping straight back into the black soul stone.

Qin Xuan faintly glanced at the weak and quivering Flood Dragon Soul on the Black Soul Stone, and snorted coldly, "Other times, you will become my sword spirit food!"

After which, Qin Xuan looked at Li Chao whose soul was a little confused with Long Yin, "Do you still think I need a Feng Shui master?"

With a dazed head, Li Chao, with a splitting headache, shook his head frantically with his chaotic legs.

The scene where Qin Xuan slapped the large-sized Flood Dragon flew in his mind. His opponent was definitely not an ordinary person, so how could he care about the strangeness of Longchi Mountain.

Qin Xuan frowned as he looked at Li Chao.

Since the opponent's soul was stunned by the sound of the dragon chanting, I was worried that it would take three or four days to recover, and the opponent's horror was now difficult to move.

He stepped up, grabbed hold of Li Chao's neck, and threw him out.

Li Chao was still stiff, fell to the ground, and could not even move.

Qin Xuan directly contacted the security guard, and when the security guard saw Li Chao startled, they were shocked.

They all knew Li Chao, who was Master Yuan Jinhong's disciple, how could it suddenly become like this?

They turned to look at Qin Xuan, only to find that Qin Xuan had already closed the door.

“What to do?” One of the security guards muttered with laughter.

"What can I do? Contact the people of Jinhong Fengshui Company first!" The people at the side smiled bitterly. They were supposed to be sent to the hospital, but after all, they were disciples of Master Yuan Jinhong, and they did not dare to make up their minds.

Who knew if he would offend Master Yuan Jinhong, who had always appreciated his reputation after being sent to the hospital.

These large, high-ranking, low-leveled people were unable to offend them.

In the Kunzi villa next to him, Mu Xi and the middle-aged man watched this scene with more astonishment.

"what's going on?"

They also heard the loud roar of a beast just now, and soon the disciples of some Feng Shui masters were expelled.

For a while, Qin Xuan's figure became a little mysterious in the eyes of the two of them.

After all, to foreigners like them, China was a country with many mysterious and ancient times.

Mu Xi looked at the villa and turned to look at Yade, "Uncle, it looks like you should investigate!"

Yade frowned slightly, and after half a minute, he nodded heavily.

...

Inside the room, Qin Xuan saw a black soul stone, and a flood dragon soul that was almost slapped by the emperor of the Immortal Heart.

“Do you really think I won't exterminate you?” Qin Xuan's voice was cold, and the dragon's soul was almost exposed. If he were to really come out of the villa, what kind of shock would he cause in China?

At this moment, the soul of the flood dragon had already lost strength and prestige just now, hiding in the shivering black soul stone.

In the palm, it was finally understood that this young man who seemed to only have middle-class qi training was not a weak character at all. The soul mind contained in the opponent's palm was even higher than divine consciousness, and it was even somewhat similar to the two Yuanshen level powerhouses that had been seen from a distance.

Could the other party be a senior transgender? No, maybe higher.

The enemy had most likely taken the house, this time the dragon soul was already full of fear.

He did not believe in Qin Xuan before, as he knew that a middle-class Qi training cultivator did not even possess the spiritual knowledge possessed by a Gold Core monk. How could he be destroyed? It would be a big deal for him to sleep on this black soul stone.

But now, his heart was filled with fear, fear of death.

If his opponent was the existence of a god-altering cultivator, even in a period of victory, he could only be a good mount when facing a god-level cultivator, not to mention now that he only had a dragon soul.

"Get to Your Majesty! Little Jiao does not know the strength of His Majesty, but I hope His Majesty will have a good life and forgive Xiao Jiao's life!"

Jiaolong lost all prestige for a while, shivered at the black soul stone, and begged for mercy.