The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Southbound

Misting and rainwater falling from the sky.

On the highway, a luxurious car roared like an animal and galloped like an arrow.

"Chen Fuyun, are you serious?"

Qin Xuan paused for a moment in his eyes, staring at master Chen beside him who had once surpassed Linhai.

Chen Fuyun hurriedly said, "How dare Fuyun deceive Master Qin."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "If this is the case, how difficult is it to help you enter the Dao Realm?"

After he had defeated Chen Fuyun before, he had once casually mentioned that if Chen Fuyun could find a spiritual vein for him, he could help Chen Fuyun to enter the Dao realm.

However, he did not have much hope for Chen Fuyun, he never thought that Chen Fuyun actually discovered the spiritual vein?

On this earth with a bad aura, the spirit vein could be described as a sea needle Before Chen Fuyun found the spirit in the water, Qin Xuan thought it was just a coincidence, just by chance, but now it seems that's not necessarily.

Chen Fuyun's expression was slightly pleased, the Dao realm had been bothering him for decades. If he could truly ascend to the Dao realm, this would definitely be a great opportunity for him.

There were no more than a hundred Chinese martial arts masters, but there were definitely no more than ten magic masters in this world.

Everyone had a very high status in China, it was clear that Chen Fuyun had been in Linhai before he entered the world and was viewed by the warriors.

“Master Qin, Fuyun worshiped the old sect as a teacher when he was young, and obtained the ancient Fengshui scroll. He has an understanding of the spiritual veins in this world.” Chen Fuyun's eyes blinked, “According to the ancient scroll, there are seven in China. The upper great spirit veins, thirteen middle-tier spirit veins, and twenty lower-tier spirit veins. "

When Qin Xuan heard those words, his head slightly, "Oh?"

He was a little surprised, the earth is barren, so there are so many spiritual veins? It's beyond his imagination.

“Where are the top seven spiritual veins?” Qin Xuan asked.

Chen Fuyun's expression froze, he had not expected that Qin Xuan would directly inquire about this top spiritual vein. Needless to think about it, these top-tier spiritual veins were not in the Chinese power family, nor in the strongest hands of China.

These spiritual blood vessels, even the teacher could only look up, it was impossible to think of them as their own.

Even a master teacher might not be qualified to possess top-tier spiritual veins.

“Master Qin, the ancient scroll is a fragment, and the top spiritual vein is just a few words, and the clouds don't know it.” Chen Fuyun smiled bitterly.

Qin Xuan wasn't surprised, waiting for Chen Fuyun's followers.

"The "spiritual veins I found on the high seas earlier were one of the twenty low-level spiritual veins. The ancient scroll was broken, but the three middle-tier spiritual veins and seven low-tier spiritual veins could still be distinguished on it. Most of the spiritual veins already had masters, and they were in the hands of noble families. With the power of the floating clouds, I'm afraid they haven't been able to explore it. "Chen Fuyun's expression gradually became serious.

"This time, the one I brought Master Qin with me is the Yin ghost spirit vein, one of the three middle-class spirit veins recorded in the ancient scroll."

Ghost blood vessels?

Qin Xuan looked at the drizzle outside the car, silently thinking.

Water spirits are just low-level spirit veins. In the field of cultivation, water spirits could not even enter an even level. There were no less than a hundred such spiritual veins in any sect, and there were even some sects that could condense in a single array.

I don't know if this middle-class spirit channel can become a class in the cultivation world.

If he could enter, what he did this time would never disappoint him.

Chen Fuyun was shocked when he saw that Qin Xuan never had any expression. A middle-class spirit channel was definitely a rare treasure in this world. After all, it was a huge Huaxia with a radius of over 9 million kilometers, but there were only 13 spirit channels. Anyone who heard it probably wouldn't be as good as the one next to him. As calm as Mr. Qin.

At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly said, "Tell me about this ghost spirit."

Say anything?

Chen Fuyun was startled, it was clear what he should have said earlier, but soon, a trace of cold sweat came out from his forehead.

"Master Qin, Chen must die!"

This Chen Fuyun, who had an extremely high status in Linhai, slapped herself violently at this moment, and the fingerprints on her left cheek were clearly visible, red and purple.

Qin Xuan quietly retracted his gaze, and the atmosphere inside the car suddenly stagnated.

"Say!"

Qin Xuan said a word.

Chen Fuyun did not dare to hide anything anymore, "The blood vessel of this yin ghost spirit is said to contain ghosts and monsters. My master once wanted to obtain this spirit vein, but in the end he was severely injured and returned to the sky within ten days. "

"At that time, my master was already at the Dao Realm. Before I died, I personally told him not to enter the Great Enlightenment Dao Realm, and I would never enter this spiritual pulse."

"Ghost?"

Qin Xuan felt attractive, but he did not care.

Just two ghost words reminded him of someone, or even a ghost, a ghost who had once been an emperor in the fairy world and turned a hundred thousand miles from a fairyland into a ghost domain.

“Girl, now, are you human or ghost?” A faint light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. He still remembered that when he first entered the fairyland and was an enemy of the Quartet, this ghost was just a girl in red, just listening. She, the girl who followed him.

Chen Fuyun saw Qin Xuan not speaking, as if sitting on a safety pin and needle, for fear that Qin Xuan would become angry and rude in the next moment, as if sitting on a pin and needle, for fear that Qin Xuan would become angry and violent in the next moment, and Zhang Ning Qinglei surprised him on the spot.

Even Dao realm masters would die when they entered this Yin Ghost Spirit Ship, and ordinary masters would definitely die when they entered this Yin Ghost Mountain Range.

Chen Fuyun had known this Yin Ghost Spirit Ship for decades, but she did not even think about it.This was definitely not without reason.

Not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare.

...

The car, walking far south, departed all day and night, and finally stopped in front of an ancient city in the morning.

Chen Fuyun invited Qin Xuan to stay at the best hotel in this ancient city On the top floor of this hotel, clearly visible mountains in the distance covered in white fog and towering.

"Master Qin!"

Chen Fuyun was still worried, and she seemed to be on the verge of life and death lately.

This feeling of life and death in the minds of others gave Chen Fuyun the feeling that life was better than death, which also made him regret.

“When are we going?” Qin Xuan looked at Chen Fuyun lightly.

He did not care about Chen Fuyun's thoughts, and he did not care either.

Chen Fuyun quickly said, "Master Qin, when I get ready, you can depart."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly.Suddenly, his expression moved and he suddenly landed on the line of a figure not far away.

About seven or eight people approached them unhurriedly.

The one headed by these people was a woman, and there were futile steps beside her, which could be seen at a glance as a dull young man. The young man continued to flatter and flatter the woman, and at a glance he knew that the woman was extraordinary.

But what caught Qin Xuan's attention was a middle-aged man beside the woman, a middle-aged man with a sturdy face and a face full of flesh, emitting a ferocious aura close by.

The grandmaster!

Qin Xuan felt a little surprised by the middle-aged man's strength.

In a city this small, would there be a master?

As if affected by Qin Xuan's gaze, the middle-aged man also noticed it, and suddenly turned his head, scaring the young man.

The eyes of the middle-aged man did not stay on Qin Xuan's body, but fell on Chen Fuyun beside Qin Xuan.

"Uncle Gu, what's wrong?"

The woman stopped and looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously.

The middle-aged man's eyes only paused for a moment, then he turned his head.

"Nothing," Gu Ming said in seriousness.

The woman frowned, glancing at the two Qin Xuan in the distance, a touch of surprise flashed across her face.

“Older, should everything be Feng Shui?” The woman's eyesight was very good, and she could see Chen Fuyun's identity at a glance.

“Ya!” Gu Ming nodded.

“All the Fengshui people in Linhai seem to be just Chen Fuyun? Could he be Chen Fuyun?” A different color appeared in the eyes of the woman.

"should've!"

“Will it affect us?” The woman frowned again, Chen Fuyun, This Feng Shui is said everyone can kill a grandmaster with Feng Shui killing techniques, and its strength is comparable to that of an ordinary grandmaster. If it was an enemy, it might be troublesome.

Gu Ming was not moved by Chen Fuyun's name, looked forward indifferently, and did not even look towards Chen Fuyun anymore.

"If you dare to influence Miss's actions, kill her!"