The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Practice in the formation

Just when Qin Xuan supported Jinshan in one hand, and the god might shock the sword holder to the extreme, the grand formation slowly closed, and Qin Xuan supported Jinshan and appeared in the formation.

He laid down the golden mountain in a low voice, but Mo Qinglian had already woken up from cultivation, looking at the golden mountain, Jiao Rong could not help but be shocked.

"Qin Xuan, why did you move back to the golden mountain?" He was confused and confused With Qin Xuan's current strength, why care about these golden things, moreover, if it was money, had the Mo family ever missed it?

"For those two little guys!" Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Jin'er, who was already on the boulder, who could not hold his mouth.

Suddenly, two golden lights had pierced through the air and landed on Qin Xuan's shoulder, one on each side, a thing so fierce, but it was now crawling on Qin Xuan's shoulder and shaking the wings, make low noise.

“Give them?” Mo Qinglian was surprised.

Immediately, Qin Xuan had already touched Jin'er and Jin'er with his finger, and said lightly: "Go!"

This gold can be said to be a great tonic for big and small gold. Immediately, large and small gold managed to pierce through the air. The two, like diamond heads, easily tore through the gold. Suddenly a faint click of the golden mountain was heard. It sounds inside.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "This is their food, you don't need to care if you continue practicing!"

the food?

Mo Qinglian's heart was shocked, he knew that the big and small golden children were extraordinary and evil creatures, but they actually swallowed gold? It's too wasteful, isn't it? This mountain of gold already has billions, right? Give two insects to eat?

Mo Qinglian opened her mouth slightly, a little boring. Even though he had already practiced Ancient Bing Jue, he had never seen the true mysteries of this world, and he lacked his eyesight, and he would definitely have many puzzles about this incomprehensible thing.

Qin Xuan smiled and did not care, He walked directly to the edge of the spiritual pool, glanced at the spiritual pool with only a superficial layer of spiritual liquid, and could not help but shake his head slightly.

After which, his gaze was fixed on Mo Ling, Bianqian moved from the corner of the pond, and crawled in front of Qin Xuan, then opened his mouth, and spirit crystals spewed out from his mouth.

Some of these spirit crystals were transported from Xinlun country, and some were obtained on the island. Dozens of spirit crystals of various sizes had appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan took out a piece of spirit crystal and sat down at the edge of the spirit pond, slowly rotating the Eternal Green Art on his body.

This spirit crystal was handed over to Mo Ling to prevent the spirit crystal from rotting and losing its aura, Yun Lingjing also helped Mo Ling with two birds with one stone.

When Mo Qinglian saw Qin Xuan start practicing, she slowly sighed, looked at the unmoving Jinshan, and shook her head slightly.

He developed an ancient ice art, knowing that there were still mysterious and profound techniques in the world, but now he had seen so many mysterious methods.

This made him feel that he and Qin Xuan had never been like people in the two worlds, and the other side had always been as mysterious as an endless abyss, no matter how hard he tried, difficult to explore.

A disturbed thought appeared, and suddenly, Mo Qinglian's training flowed in his body. The state of mind formed by the ancient ice art practice suppressed all disturbed thoughts, and his mind was calm.

Mo Qinglian sighed slightly, and then, with a cold expression, she sat down cross-legged and continued to practice.

Everything was calm, time was like water, Qin Xuan was at the top of Longchi Mountain, never moving half a minute, like dead trees and rotten wood, like Taishan stone, practicing Evergreen Art by Lingchi.

The Yunyu Soul Dragon on the side had been observing for a long time, but could not see it.

Just by planting alone there is a vision, sports like this have never existed before, but vaguely felt that the trees in the green are not as simple as imagined.

After all, the resources consumed by Qin Xuan's cultivation, whether it was a spiritual pond or a spiritual crystal, had long since surpassed ordinary Qi purification realm cultivators, it was only natural to see that Qin Xuan's practice was extraordinary. Since the technique was amazing, how could Aoki's vision be simple?

It was a pity that Yun Yu had yet to see it, but it was still tireless After all, it was idle, so he observed Qin Xuan, observing the changing god in his eyes, and even a terrifying existence above the changing god realm.

Whereas on the other hand, Mo Qinglian was still cultivating, surrounded by ice and mist, and a thick layer of ice had long since formed on the ground where she was sitting.Only Mo Qinglian, with her robe, had a, and the corners of his eyes never even felt cold. Yes, the complexion was reddish, and faintly, there seemed to be a cold current flowing in a mysterious trajectory.

He had been cultivating here for several months. With the help of the Longchi Spirit Ship, he had already become a great master, that is, a peak middle-class in Qi training. If you take one step, you can enter the upper class, but this step has obstacles, Mo Qinglian I have worked hard for a long time, but I am unable to break through.

Looking at the golden mountain again, the golden mountain did not seem to be moving at the moment, and it was still the same size, but if you look through the two small holes that had been pierced by the big and small golden mountain, it was still the same size, it would definitely shock people even further.

This golden mountain had become empty, and under the sun, the golden mountain was even more golden. On this empty golden mountain, the big and the small were big and small, its golden wings and armor seemed even more moist, and even its body was rather large. After a while, they seemed to be asleep, as if dead, just crawling on the ground like this, motionless.

The entire peak of Longchi Mountain seemed to be trapped in this strange scene, Jinshan, Lingchi, Dragon Soul, man and woman, and a mysterious ink spirit like a mysterious turtle.

Such a sight, how could it possibly have a modern vision? There are many rich people under this mountain who would have never been imagined by the nearly tens of millions of hikers in Jinling. Not far from them, there was a mountain peak, mysteriously like this, like a hole in the sky, like a place to grow crops for the immortals.

Until, this dangerous calm seemed to be broken. What broke the calm was the phone call that woke Qin Xuan up from his cultivation. The green wood vision behind him had also disappeared. Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, opening his eyes. At that moment, his pupils were filled with a cyan color, and among these disciples, were, it seemed that there was a sacred tree with dense branches and countless small fruits on the sacred tree with dense branches.

The magic in these eyes dissipated naturally, and Qin Xuan's eyes had returned to their original state.

He picked up the phone and stared at the phone on it for a moment.

“Dad?” Qin Xuan answered the phone, and Qin Wende's shouting voice came from outside.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile, After she hung up the phone, she looked at the date on the phone and was a little surprised.

"Now the twenty-sixth? The new year will close in less than a week!"

Qin Xuan sighed There is no time in the mountains He has not felt the time has passed before the new year has passed?

He stood up slowly, glanced at Mo Qinglian who had also woken up from cultivation, and smiled faintly.

“Will be back to celebrate New Year?” Asked Mo Qinglian.

“Ya!” Qin Xuan nodded.

"It just so happens, I also have to go back to Mo's house."

Immediately, the two smiled at each other and walked side by side.If a pair of gods and goddesses, the two of them slowly walked out of line.