The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Long Chi Abnormal

Ning Ziyang's phone number?

Just kidding!

Ma Yuan almost sneered at the phone in his hand Although he knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was unfathomable, Tianjun Zhenwu had stood in his heart long ago.

“I want to see how vulnerable your lies are to facts!” Ma Yuan sneered in his heart and picked up the phone to answer.

Immediately, Ma Yuan's face changed, and the first voice on the phone sounded like a ghost, his expression turning into panic.

"Really ... Zhenwu Tianjun?"

Ma Yuan's voice was loud, as he heard it, the voice on the other end of the phone was Zhenwu Tianjun whom he admired.

The other end of the phone also looked a little surprised, as Ma Yuan answered the phone longer, his face became paler, and in the end, he almost fell to the ground with his legs weakened.

When he took the phone from his ear, his face was as pale as paper, he gritted his teeth slightly, and said in admiration to Qin Xuan: "I saw Master Qin in Xia Ma Yuan!"

With this sentence, he bent and arched his back, his head buried deeply, and his body fainted.

On the drooping head, those horrified eyes seemed to reflect everything in his heart.

Master Qin!

Lord Qin who killed the Six Lords and stepped on the Medicine God Hall!

Now in China, the name of Master Qin was unknown to his master, very simple, as this name represented an innate power and was still soaring like a comet.

Qin Xuan glanced faintly, without speaking.

Qin Xuan answered the call when Ma Yuan respectfully sent a cell phone.

"Qin Changqing!"

Ning Ziyang's voice rang on the phone, "It looks like you're already at Longchi Mountain."

Qin Xuan replied weakly, "Hmm!"

His face was calm, and he could not tell that the person calling was the great Chinese figure, Zhenwu Tianjun.

“Have you seen Longchi Lingmai?” Ning Ziyang asked after a few seconds of silence.

"I just want to see it, but I can detect some of it." Qin Xuan said lightly, looking into the distance, her eyes moving slightly, her pupils like fairy eyes, looking at everything.

Ning Ziyang sighed deeply, "Before I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to tell you, you know that Longchi Lingmai is one of China's top spiritual veins, you know that Longchi Lingmai is one of China's top spiritual veins, but now why doesn't anyone care about that? Treat it as a decoration. In fact, a grandmaster needed to be specially arranged to guard it. "

Qin Xuan smiled gently, "The evil spirits soared into the sky and the dirty spiritual veins are indeed no longer a place to cultivate."

Ning Ziyang stopped and said in surprise: "Did you see it?"

Qin Xuan did not reply, but waited for Ning Ziyang's followers.

Ning Ziyang paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I've been to the Longchi Spirit Ship before, and the National Guard and many other troops have inspected it. In the end they all came back with no results."

Ning Ziyang immediately said the real problem with Longchi Mountain.

"On Longchi Mountain, there were countless souls in the city. It is said that they were blocked by an expert from the Ming Dynasty. The hundreds of thousands of souls on this mountain were blocked by the power of spiritual veins. It has now been buried for over 700 years!"

Hundreds of thousands of upset souls?

Qin Xuan was startled, surprise flashed in his eyes.

“You should have known about Jing Nan's change?” Ning Ziyang said solemnly, “The Yongle Emperor brought 300,000 Yan soldiers and one million Ming Emperor soldiers, but was eventually replaced by 60,000 casualties for a full million. Half of the army. "

Ning Ziyang's voice paused for a moment, "throwing the bones of 200,000 dead souls into the mountain, and then using one of the world's top seven spiritual veins to suppress 200,000 souls, and then using one of the world's top seven spiritual veins to suppress 200,000 souls, and finally made a surprising arrangement. Since then, there has been no hatred in Jinling, and a hundred ghosts wander the night. "

"And that mountain is Longchi Mountain! After that, the spiritual veins were also renamed to Longchi spiritual veins. Although they are spiritual veins, they cannot be cultivated. If martial artists were to cultivate on this Longchi mountain, the effect was minuscule, and not even the following spirit veins., And even the nightly nightmare entangled the spirits of people. If a magical science cultivator practiced here, he would definitely be trapped in an evil spirit and meet an evil spirit. "

Ning Ziyang smiled bitterly, "That's why the National Protection Mansion is willing to send you this Dragon Pool spirit vein as a price. If it really was the top spirit vein without any problems, even I have no right to decide."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Two hundred thousand resentful souls?"

He looked at this mountain quietly, and 200,000 people became mountains.No wonder no one cared.

"If you're not satisfied, the National Guardian is willing to compensate again!" Ning Ziyang meditated for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"No need!" Qin Xuan smiled and said weakly: "Is this question enough for me? These are millions of upset souls here, so what can I do?"

In Ning Ziyang's deadly silence, Qin Xuan hung up the phone.

As he arrived at Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan noticed Longchi's hatred aura and evil spirit hidden in the mountain. Therefore, whether Ning Ziyang said it or not, it was an indifferent matter.How about the 200,000 annoyed souls? There were over a million bones in Qin Changqing's legs?

Yu Guang of Qin Xuan had just seen in awe, Ma Yuan, who did not dare to speak on the side.

"Here, this will be my place in the future, if nothing happens, you can go!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

Ma Yuan hurriedly bid farewell and fled.

The more the forest grew, there seemed to be no abnormality, but Qin Xuan could feel the hatred around him getting stronger, and even the surrounding temperature dropped a little.

In August, when the sun is scorching, the top of the mountain is as cold as a storehouse of ice, with a biting cold air.

Even though two hundred thousand hate spirits were suppressed on the mountain, it would somehow affect the outside environment. However, this coolness was none of Qin Xuan's business, and he couldn't even invade his body.

With the vastness of his vitality and blood now, how could this small chill be filled.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell not far ahead.

In this wooded place was a vast open space in front of him, the grass around the open space was half a person tall, and in the middle was a stone monument.

This stone inscription was primitive and simple, exuding a breath of time, and there were several ghost-like characters on it.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, "Interesting, the strange stone formation, the man who set up the formation seven hundred years ago has a hint of a trick."

The material of this stone was unusual, it had some kind of truth, after 700 years of not being scattered, even the coldness around it had slightly reduced by a few points.

Qin Xuan walked on the mountain peak There were eight stone inscriptions of this kind.Not only that, there were also eight-star statues standing on the mountain peak, like a raging King Kong and a true immortal, not only that, sitting in all directions.

Stone statues are evil spirits, spirit monuments are evil!

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile as he looked at the formation, and then he made a terrifying move.

A sword rang out casually, and the immortal sword gleamed with a cold light, hovering beside Qin Xuan.

Following Qin Xuan's mind, the Immortal Sword instantly turned into a rainbow light and instantly cut off one of the stone inscriptions.

The sword light passed by, and the stone tablet was cut in half.

the explosion!

The entire Longchi Mountain seemed to tremble at this moment, as the ground shook and the mountain shook, a stifling air surged into the sky from the ground.

It was as if a ferocious beast was breaking apart, with a terrifying momentum.