The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Martial arts school

On Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile a little as he looked at the Jianghu forum, the post that blew up the entire Chinese martial arts world.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps blowing!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were deep, "Wang Xian'er?"

The entire arena forum has become a buzzword.

People who did not know Wang Xian'er wondered who this Wang Xian'er was, and they dared to make an appointment with Huaxia Qingdi.

Now that the name Emperor Qing is spreading throughout the world, I don't know how many warriors consider Qin Xuan as a destination.Now, an unknown person is actually calling for a battle?

There were also some senior martial experts who heard Wang Xian'er's words with incredible facial expressions.

God Gu taught Wang Xianer?

Who would dare go to Shennong to take the sacred tree and go to Kunlun to fight for a different species?

The five great families in Kyoto, and even some powerful families were shocked.

"Wang Xian'er made a promise with Emperor Qing, could it be that Emperor Qing has already entered the earth?"

"Go and check, what's going on?"

"Senior Wang, how could you go to meet Qingdi? What's going on?"

Many aristocratic families, many of China's top powerhouses were all greatly shocked.

Unlike the juniors who did not know who Wang Xian'er was, they knew the monstrous Wang Xian'er.

“It seems that the rising Azure Emperor has offended people he couldn't afford!” In the eyes of those top powerhouses, it was almost a one-sided situation.

Wang Xian'er had been on earth for some unknown years, ascending to Kunlun, entering Shennong, invincible, completely matchless in China.

How long had Qingdi been famous now, no more than a year, even if he was the peerless Tianjiao, what could he do?

Kunlun, Ji Yaoyue was shocked upon hearing this news, then she sneered, “Let you be arrogant, and end up offending an unreasonable existence. I want to see it, Taishan will fight for it. , Are you still so arrogant? "

“Interesting!” On Mount Kunlun, a young man who seemed to be only 27 or 18 years old stood with his hands in his hands. He was dressed in white, and filled with momentum, with a palm-sized sword hanging on his waist. Emperor?"

In Kunlun, he used to be known as Xiaoxianzun, he was 47 years old and had entered the earth.

In Shennong, there was an old man who practiced alchemy in retreat. Suddenly, the pill cauldron trembled, and a shining light emerged from the pill cauldron.

Next, the old man inserted a longan-sized pill into the jade bottle.

"Mastering!"

Outside of the alchemy room, there was already a young man standing with his eyes bowed, a burly figure with muscles like a rock.

With a smile on his face, the old man kept the jade bottle, pointed his finger slightly, the light fell onto the gossip plate in front of the alchemy room, and instantly, the large stone door opened.

“Hou'er, why are you here today?” He looked at the young man, with pampering eyes in his eyes.

“Wang Xian'er made an appointment with Qingdi, I want to go to Mount Tai once next year!” The young man lowered his head, his voice like a bell.

“Wang Xian'er?” The smile on the old man's face gradually diminished, his eyebrows frowned slightly, “Who is Qingdi?”

"I don't know!" The young man said solemnly.

The old man shook his head, "Alright, go!"

The young man bowed slightly, turned around and left.

The old man couldn't hold his breath, "Initially you lost three moves with Wang Xian'er. You lost my Shennong Jian branch. At that time, you were just a newcomer, and now you are an immortal earth. It seems like you have been unable to hold back your fighting spirit for a long time . "

"Well, your path is different from mine."

On a small island overseas, a young man was hanging on the grass roots, lazily basking in the sun.

“Rich, time to practice martial arts!” An old man stood up with his hands, looked at the young man, shook his head and sighed.

Qian Fugui raised his head and slightly raised his mouth, "Grandfather, I want to go to China!"

The old man was surprised, his brows furrowed, "This is not the time for you to come out!"

Wealth and wealth did not care about him, the hippie smiled and said, "I heard there will be a great battle on Mount Tai next year. Aren't you saying that I'm in a traffic jam right now, so let's see if it's profitable or harmless?"

The old man frowned. He looked at the blue sea and muttered in his heart: "Wang Xian'er?"

Rich and rich instantly rejoiced, "Well, grandfather, you're the best!"

The old man shook his head and laughed, pointing towards Qian Fugui and saying: "You!"

Chen Family, Wangquan Mountain.

On this mountain, his voice boomed.

The demon tiger, which was seven feet long and covered in darkness, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Chen Zixiao.

“Your friends, do you want to fight for this kingdom?” Chen Zixiao smiled contemptuously. He held his back with one hand and pointed slightly. At that moment, a rainbow of light shot out from his fingers, and fell on the head of the black tiger. .

This black tiger fur was difficult to destroy even with bullets piercing through the armor, and its strength was even more innate, but under this finger, the black tiger was drawing blood from its head and its pupils were widened.

With a muffled voice, the black tiger's body fell down.

Chen Zixiao smiled faintly, and stood with her hands behind her. He turned his head and looked out of the mountain, "Wang Xian'er?"

After which, he shook his head slightly, "When I control this royal line, what will happen to Wang Xian'er? Kill, just one finger!"

...

The land is hidden, or many strong people hidden in Chinese soil are also being moved.

Most of them were hidden in the world, their hearts were martial arts, and their bodies had no foreign objects.

Wang Xian'er was the best among them, and the battle now made them all pay attention.

The last time Wang Xian'er did it was when he ascended to Kunlun. Now this battle that seemed to be in the news had actually inspired many existences hidden outside the world in this ancient land of China.

Jinling, as the protagonist of this wave, Qin Xuan was still calm and indifferent.

He looked at the tall buildings in front of Wanzhen, and there were even military guards beside them, forbidding outsiders from approaching within a hundred meters.

Qin Xuan only took out a thin sheet of paper, which caused the army to disperse and walk into the building quietly.

"Jinling Budo Academy?"

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at the rows of gold-plated characters and shook his head slightly.

Since this is the place to practice martial arts, why is it so beautiful? Looking at this silat college, I worry that it will cost no less than tens of billions.

He walked directly to the martial arts academy, and there were still rare people around, and only a few people had come.

"Please enter!"

On the top floor of this building, Qin Xuan knocked on the door and entered.

He looked at the eleven or twelve year old girl inside the building, slightly surprised.

"That's you?"

Tong Yuer, the immortal man who protects the country.

“Why, no?” Tong Yuer said with a cold face, covering her mouth.

Qin Xuan ignored Tong Yu'er's attitude, and said lightly, "I promised Ning Ziyang to come to the Martial Arts Academy. Surely you know?"

“I know!” Tong Yuer was sitting on a computer chair with her chin in both hands, staring at Qin Xuan.

“Then you should be clear about the conditions I mentioned?” Qin Xuan sat down casually and looked at Tong Yu'er.

“Know!” Tong Yu'er frowned, and snorted coldly without dissatisfaction.

"So, call me when we actually enroll students!" Qin Xuan said slowly, get up and leave.

It wasn't until Qin Xuan left that Tong Yu'er was filled with anger, and the condition Ning Ziyang said flashed through his mind.

Only three people will be given directions in a year, and they can leave at any time.

This is where he works at Budo Academy, he really is an uncle!

Tong Yuer did not understand why Ning Ziyang should come here?

“People who are arrogant and rude!” He muttered furiously.