Chapter 3395

Peng Lao naturally didn't know what happened in Qin Xuan's body. His eyes were always fixed on the ancient divine mirror, waiting for the final result.

According to the reaction of the ancient divine mirror, there are at least seven-color divine light, and eight-color divine light is not small, which makes him have strong expectations, how will Qin Xuan's luck reach?

After a while, a blue ray of light shot out from the Primordial Divine Mirror and landed on Qin Xuan's body. This scene made Old Peng's eyes glow, his heart beating violently, and it was finally about to start.

After the cyan light, purple, yellow, white, green, blue, black and other divine lights fell on Qin Xuan's body one after another. At this moment, Qin Xuan was bathed in the seven-color divine light, so dazzling that it was difficult to see directly.

However, it's not over yet.

I saw an incomparably bright red divine light shot from the ancient divine mirror and landed on Qin Xuan's body.

"Eight-color divine light!" Looking at the eight-color divine light flowing on Qin Xuan's body, Peng Lao's eyes released a very bright light, and his old face was completely covered with excitement.

Although he guessed that Qin Xuan might draw out eight colors of divine light, when this scene was actually presented in front of him, the visual impact was too strong, making it difficult for him to control his emotions.

The vision of the demon master is indeed correct. With time, Qin Xuan will be able to become a peak powerhouse.

However, just when Peng Lao thought that this was the end, the Primordial Divine Mirror suddenly made a loud noise, causing him to subconsciously turn his eyes and look at the Primordial Divine Mirror again.

I saw a golden divine light shot out from the mirror surface, which was even more dazzling than the eight divine lights in front.

With a bang, Old Peng's standing body was crushed to the ground, as if he was kneeling in worship.

Above Qin Xuan's body, the nine-color divine light flowed rapidly, merging together, and finally condensed into a nine-color armor, covering Qin Xuan's body from top to bottom, and on top of the nine-color armor, there was an incomparably majestic power flowing. .

That mighty power...is the power of heaven!

Witnessing the changes in himself, Qin Xuan was very puzzled, what's going on?

He felt the power of heaven entering his body, without the slightest pain, but it made him feel very comfortable, and the countless pores in his body stretched to his heart's content, constantly absorbing the power of heaven.

The power of heaven seems to be washing his body.

Without thinking about the reason, Qin Xuan couldn't help but close his eyes and let the power of heaven flow in his body.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Xuan noticed that the power of heaven quickly left his body like a tide, and then the nine-color armor dissipated and turned into nine divine lights again, and they went towards the ancient divine mirror.

When the nine-color divine light entered the Primordial Divine Mirror, the supreme coercion of the space disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

At this moment, Old Peng's figure appeared out of thin air in front of Qin Xuan, looking at the latter in shock, silent for a moment, and finally spit out a hoarse voice.

"You... draw out the nine-color divine light?"

Seeing the look on Old Peng's face, Qin Xuan naturally understood his mood at the moment, and nodded with a smile.

Peng Lao looked at Qin Xuan absentmindedly, not knowing what to say.

He thought that Qin Xuan would become a figure at the level of the demon master, but now it seems that he still underestimated Qin Xuan.

Nine-color divine light, this is the top luck.

Qin Xuan's future achievements are even higher than those of the demon master.

Suddenly, a thought flashed across his mind, and the look on his face immediately froze there.

Above the demon master, there is only one person.

God King.

Qin Xuan's identity, will it be related to the king of gods?

He believes that this possibility is very high. If there is anyone who can convince the demon master and is willing to give everything he has, there is only one person, the king of gods.

"Pfft..." Old Peng's heart was ups and downs violently. At this moment, he looked at Qin Xuan with a little more awe, and no longer regarded him as a junior.

The young man in front of him is likely to be the future king of gods.

"Congratulations, little friend, you have drawn out nine colors of divine light, and the future is promising." Peng Lao smiled and congratulated, his face was as kind as before, and it seemed that he had recovered from the shock.

Qin Xuan showed a look of surprise. Peng Lao was very shocked just now, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to normal. This face-changing speed... is too fast.

"Could it be that you have already guessed my identity?"

He drew out nine colors of divine light, and with Lao Peng's wisdom, it was possible to guess that he was related to the God King.

Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't speak, Peng Lao seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said solemnly: "I said before, no matter what happens after that, the Undying Demon Mountain will always be your backing."

Qin Xuan's face changed slightly, and when he heard what Peng Lao said, he already had an answer in his heart.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see your wife now." Peng Lao smiled.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded and didn't think any more. Peng Lao guessed his identity, but he didn't point it out. It can be seen that Peng Lao knew the importance of his identity and would never spread it.

Afterwards, the two left the palace together.

......

On a cloud-shrouded fairy mountain, the scenery is extremely beautiful.

A beautiful woman was standing among the flowers, wearing a long snow-white dress, her jet-black hair swaying in the wind, her slender waist less than a grasp, and her body exuded a beautiful and refined indifference. An independent fairy.

This dusty woman is naturally Duan Ruoxi.

She looked at the void in the distance, and the pair of autumn water eyes contained a bit of longing, and there was a little worry in it.

"Four years have passed, are you okay now?" A low voice came out, and then she shook her head to stop herself from thinking too much. With his talent, he would be able to inherit it safely.

"What are you thinking about?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Duan Ruoxi's delicate body froze suddenly, and immediately realized something, an incomparably splendid smile bloomed on that beautiful face, so beautiful that the world paled a bit.

The next moment, there was a wave of fluctuations in the space in front of her, and a figure in white appeared.

"I'm back." Looking at the woman in front of him tenderly, Qin Xuan said with a smile.

Without saying a word, Duan Ruoxi rushed directly to Qin Xuan.

Then, under Qin Xuan's stunned gaze, a soft and tender body rushed directly into his arms, white lotus-like arms wrapped around his body, and his cheeks pressed against his chest, as if to integrate himself into Qin Xuan. Xuan's body.

"I miss you so much."

A gentle voice like water came out, as if it could melt people's hearts, and there was a faint mist of water in her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she lost a little bit of dusty temperament, and a little bit more of the feminine beauty, which made people unable to bear. want to pity.

Hearing the longing in Duan Ruoxi's voice, Qin Xuan sighed in his heart, feeling very guilty and self-blame.

Ruoxi finally saw him, but it didn't take long for him to get together before he entered the ancient temple to accept the inheritance.

"Ruoxi, I'm sorry, we will never be separated again." Holding Duan Ruoxi's tender body tightly, Qin Xuan said in a solemn tone, as if he was making a very important promise.

"Really?" Duan Ruoxi raised her head from Qin Xuan's arms, a look of joy in her beautiful eyes.

"Of course it's true, when have I lied to you?" Qin Xuan touched Duan Ruoxi's head affectionately, with his current strength, he was able to protect Ruoxi well.

The smile on Duan Ruoxi's face became even brighter, the sadness in her heart was swept away and replaced by joy.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Xuan and Duan Ruoxi were still immersed in a warm atmosphere, and an inappropriate coughing sound suddenly sounded, causing the two of them to freeze, and then Duan Ruoxi's cheeks flushed, and she left Qin Xuan's arms a little shyly.

Qin Xuan's face was also a little embarrassed. He only realized at this time that Peng Lao was also here...