The Eternal Life of His Majesty

One trick

The woman could not think that this Chinese emperor actually knew Yuanyang, knew that he was the upper class of the golden core, and spoke wildly, saying, even Sect Master Yuanyang did not dare to be arrogant in front of him.

Snob!

The woman's eyes were cold, staring at Qin Xuan, she suddenly realized that she had underestimated the Qing emperor.

At the age of eighteen, you can kill ten great earth gods on Mount Tai. How could this worldly person?

Could he be a person in the cultivation realm?

The woman's eyes were flowing, filled with wonder, even if Emperor Qing was someone in the cultivation world, but the age of these bones was simply impossible to fake, either, Emperor Qing was indeed only eighteen years old.

Take home?

Reincarnated and rebuilt?

He was silent for a long time, suppressing his anger, and never in a hurry.

"I'm here to take you to my Yuanyang Sect. It seems impossible!" He said slowly.

Qin Xuan smiled.Although Yuanyang Sect is a big sect, but his path was already determined in his previous life, how could he enter?

Seeing Qin Xuan's demeanor, the woman was slightly silent. Immediately, his eyes shone brightly, "However, even if you are reincarnated and rebuilt, you are the senior of the foreclosure house, my Yuanyang Sect cannot be bothered by you."

"The Sect Master is in nature, how can you let you insult recklessly?" The woman said lightly: "I'm Miaohua willing to discuss the move with you. If you win, I'll leave myself. If you lose, I hope you apologize for Kyogen."

He looked at Qin Xuan faintly, but could not see any happiness or anger.

When Qin Xuan heard those words, one corner of his mouth curved up and looked at the woman.

He was indeed a disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, and his brief introduction to the outer sect was not comparable to a fool like Emperor Chen Long.

Although this deception contract seemed to be plagued by Qin Xuan's words, in reality, it was just an attempt to detect his reality.

Unfortunately……

Qin Xuan smiled and said lightly: "As far as you are!"

Miaohua's eyes were shocked, and after hearing the four Qin Xuan characters, he sighed in his heart.

What Emperor Qing said was not good, but as he wished, that was to say, his own temptations were already known to the other party.

The light that flowed in his eyes, he was a top class of golden core.Although this Qing Emperor could kill ten great earth gods, he was a top-grade, it was just that most of the ten great earth gods were low grade gold cores, how could it compare to him?

Just how big the distance in Jin Dan was, as he thought in his heart, the ten great earth gods, if there were two more people, he could kill them.

As a disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, he was also a monk from the high-class Jindan, and his legacy was simply not comparable to this one.

Not only that, Yuan Yangzong, as the ruler of the third rank cultivation world, was prestigious against third rank star realms, and looked down on billions of stars, which showed his horror.

The Qing Emperor in front of him was reincarnated and cultivated as a Transcendent Divine Realm cultivator. What if a cultivator Yuan Ying seizes the house? This young man was only eighteen years old, no matter how strong he was, he would not be elevated to a transformation god, he had to become a golden core monk.

Jin Dan had completed thousands of years of life, and if the God Realm was so easy to enter, then there would not be many people who died from life in the cultivation world.

All of this was the background of Miaohua, who was behind this offer of tricks, even in his heart, Qin Xuan would most likely become a cultivator in god and Yuanying transformations.

It was a pity that in Qin Xuan's eyes, what was the difference between Miaohua and the ten earth immortals on Mount Tai?

In the eight cultivation realms, the golden core was not a second realm.

He had once stood proudly in the star sky, even if it was the legacy of an immortal vein, the existence of a great emperor's legacy did not dare to compete with him.There was only a golden pill, why was it true?

He looked at Miaohua indifferently, as if waiting for Miaohua to do so.

Miaohua's white dress floated up, and a green thread covered her face Right now, those eyes looked like the scorching sun, and Dao Yun was in the air.

Practice qi to transform spirits, turn Dao into pills!

He pointed slightly, and a small sword was thrown from his waist unexpectedly. It lingered around him and floated around him, but the small sword with its palm let out a loud sound from the sword sound at this time, and if Fengming got up.

When this little sword swelled up and turned into a sharp tip, a red spirit sword had appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

As soon as the sword came out, Qin Yan'er and Mo Qinglian both changed their colors, sensing the sudden increase in temperature around them, and the surrounding forest trees even withered.

"A Level Eight Flying Sword?"

Qin Xuan could not help but smile, his eighth rank flying sword, his immortal sword was no more than the peak of the ninth rank, and he did not enter the eighth rank.

Worthy of the background of the Yuanyang Sect, the outer disciples had mastered such a magical weapon.

"This sword is called Chiyang!"

Miaohua said indifferently: "I entered the sect for ten years and found it in Yuanyang Baoge after entering the golden pill."

His words were clear, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, this sword was the item he was most proud of right now.

Qin Xuan smiled, and the immortal sword slammed down, looking agitated.

Seeing Qin Xuan unmoved, Miaohua frowned slightly, he snorted, and immediately, he squeezed out his hand, and a fire phoenix formed in his palm.

Qin Xuan saw Miaohua's hand seal, Dang Even recognized him.

Chiyang Sword Jue, one of Jue's top swords of the Yuanyang Sect.

In the Yuanyang sect, the disciples of Jindan and Huashen were both outer gates, among which the best, or disciples of the two realms, could break through the shackles before entering Yuanying.

This Chiyang Sword Art was already called the Inner Sect Sword Art in an ordinary sect of Rank 4, and could even be called the most valuable in the Ranked 7th and Ranked 8th Sect.

As soon as the sword arts came out, the sword was like a scorching sun, and the sword aura burned like fire, and the surrounding temperature rose to an extremely frightening level in an instant. The forests were all withered, spontaneously burning, and the tip of the great formation, ten meters away, was unexpectedly. Turning into a sea of fire, there was a tendency to spread.

Mo Qinglian and Qin Yan'er were already pale with a terrifying sword force before the sword was unleashed.

Dragon Soul Yunyu witnessed this scene, and inevitably lost his voice, "Murid Sect Yuanyang? The Chiyang Sword Arts!"

It was full of shock. The Yuanyang Sect was definitely a big sect in the cultivation realm. According to rumors, the Yuanyang sect was secretive and always humble.However, these large sects often had a secret arrogance that soared into the sky, yuanyang said clearly no weaker than any of the nine true dragon veins.

Chi Jian Ruoyang, accompanied by the sneer of Miaohua, suddenly Jian Ruoyang ran rampant and flashed.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm Facing the terrifying sword arts, he was still motionless.The ambient temperature had been covered by a thin layer of Zhenyuan's protective body.

Finally, Jianyang came, and Qin Xuan's body also moved.

Suddenly, an incredible sea of blood, and countless blood patterns appeared on Qin Xuan's body, like a god of war.

This scene slightly changed the magical expression of the sword technique.

"Battle body Bahuang?"

Suddenly, Miaohua lost her voice and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

"Are you from the Eight Silent Zhanzong Sect?"

The words fell, but no voice answered.

Eight Desolate Battle Sects! ?

Qin Xuan faintly looked at Jian Yang in front of him, and slowly threw a punch.

Fist out and fall at Jianyang.

How did Bahuang Zhanzong compare to him?

In an endless roar, it was as if a great day collided like a god and a mountain. In an instant, the entire Longchi Mountain shook, and even the grand formation was about to break apart, almost collapsing, bursting open.

In an endless roar, a faint voice sounded.

"I'm not a member of Eight Desolation Zhanzong!"

Qin Xuan's voice stopped every word, and it came slowly through endless roars.

"I'm the Azure Emperor!"