Chapter 2131： Seven years waiting

Past events, past lives, Qin Xuan stood quietly.

He paid attention to the red shirt before he was in that restaurant.

In this life, he will never let the red clothes fall, and the only sage descendant Tianjiao, let alone let him Qin Changqing, flee.

For the rest of the year, Qin Xuan has been refining the holy medicine in this place, including the many complex powers that he swallowed.

Over the past seven years, the waves in the southern region have been surging, and there have been constant wrinkles.

A certain former ancient Tianjiao, standing in the world, proud of the southern region.

Or a certain current prodigy who broke through Hunyuan and made a name for himself before the fierce battle.

In the past, Qin Xuan fought, and the three characters Qin Changqing gradually became obscured.

Inside Luoyang Emperor City, in that courtyard.

Qin Xuan swallowed one pill, and his remaining life was twenty years old.

For seven years, he has been practicing, cultivating the Evergreen Art, Evergreen Immortal Body, and Heavenly Tribulation Bone.

Until, when he met the red dress in his previous life, Qin Xuan's eyes opened.

He is eight turns from Daluo, one step away, and the red shirt has not yet arrived.

It seemed that neither of these two things could be expected by him, and he was not satisfied.

"Red, did you go elsewhere?"

"Sure enough, canonize the emperor, the former ancient saint has not yet appeared, the world has changed too much!"

Qin Xuan walked out of this courtyard, and he sighed softly.

In the Southern Territory of Nuo Da, it is too difficult for him to find a person, even if it is deduction, but the red dress is a part of the soul of the emperor, and he wants to deduction is chaos.

"No matter, there are only a few passages between the Southern Territory and the Underworld. I will look for them in the future!"

Even so, Qin Xuan still made preparations. He entered a chamber of commerce in the Luoyang Emperor City and offered a reward for the trail of red clothes for 100 million cents. After that, Qin Xuan temporarily stayed in the courtyard for seven years. Sold and left Luoyang Imperial City.

In seven years, he swallowed the alchemy pills, which cost about 16 billion. In addition, he had spent about 26 billion on the Daluo Xuanlong gourd, the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, and the Evergreen Immortal Body. There are tens of billions of net worth.

Heavenly Tribulation Bone Qin Xuan bought some essence liquid tempering containing the Qi of Heaven, and it was considered progress.

But the Evergreen Immortal Body has never been like this. The three major powers he held before were all the power of the holy realm. Among the major chambers of commerce in the southern region, the power of the holy realm was not without it, but now the great power of the holy bound emperor In the world, the things of the holy way are simply invaluable.

Qin Xuan had seen a part of the Dragon Yuan Sacred Power before, and it was taken from a holy pure-blooded dragon vein creature, but only three drops are worth hundreds of billions, not to mention whether these three drops of Long Yuan Sacred Power can make him practice. The fourth great power, the immortal law condensed, is this hundred billion, which is enough to make people look up.

Based on this calculation, Qin Xuan must have at least 500 billion worth of net worth, perhaps before the Evergreen Immortal can break through the realm and transform into an immortal body with six methods.

Even if he enters Da Luo eight turns, or even enters heaven and jealous nine turns, if the Evergreen Immortal body cannot break through, he will not enter the Hunyuan.

Qin Xuan walked out of this Luoyang Imperial City, shaking his wings.

His purpose is very obvious, in a dangerous place in the Southern Territory, the Fallen Saint Nineth Mountain.

This place is 2.3 billion li from the Luoyang Imperial City, even if Qin Xuan travels with trembling wings, it will take a month.

All over the world, walking alone.

Qin Xuan shook his wings, galloping past this high altitude.

His eyes were cold, as if nothing seemed to him.

Falling Saint Jiuzhong Mountain, this is a dangerous place that has existed since the beginning of this era.

Among them is the bones of a saint, who fell in the midst of the tribulation in the dark and turbulent years of the early era.

Among them, there are fierce spirits with holy contents, and some treasures left by saints.

Qin Xuan remembered that there was a Tianjiao in his previous life, from which he obtained a holy soul burial lotus. This immortal medicine has been preserved from the beginning of the era to the present. The most important thing is that this holy soul burial lotus is spiritual. Although his power is not as terrifying as the sacred creature, his strength is at best comparable to the fifth and sixth Hunyuan Immortal Venerable, but the most important thing is that it is extremely cunning.

The Nineth Layer of Fallen Saint is inherently dangerous, and the Holy Soul Burial Lotus has gained spiritual wisdom since 300 million years ago, and has been able to stay in it. No one noticed it, and its cunning can be seen.

It was the Tianjiao from the previous life. It was a coincidence that he only saw this saint soul burial lotus, and finally gathered many Tianjiao from his generation before capturing it.

About a month later, Qin Xuan had already arrived at the Nineth Mountain of Fallen Saint.

All around, patches of gray clouds made the sky and the earth gradually dim.

There is a vast mountain range ahead.

The Nine-folded Mountain of Fallen Saint is formed by the gathering of nine-folded mountain ranges, and each mountain range is connected first, and there are nine folds, like a nine-fold giant pass.

In this era, this place was a big city guarded by saints to counter the turbulent years. In the end, this place was breached. The saints fell and all living beings were buried here.

Qin Xuan looked at the hazy mountain range in the distance, as if it were the edge of a dark hell.

He shook his wings across the air, swept the clouds and mist, and rushed directly into it.

Not long after he rushed in, a cloud of mist turned into a giant hand in the outermost mountain range and suddenly shot down towards Qin Xuan.

Above the earth, a white-boned creature with a faint sacred fire in his eyes looked at Qin Xuan.

This white-bone creature is as big as three feet, with thick joints, which can control the power of the gray clouds around it.

boom!

Qin Xuan shattered the hand of the gray mist with a palm.

Qin Xuan glanced at the boneless creature indifferently, and then moved on.

And the white-boned creature was furious, like a roar, but there was no sound.

Immediately, he followed Qin Xuan's figure with strides.

Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously either. The strength of this white-boned creature was at best the second level of Hunyuan. He wanted to destroy it easily, and didn't want to waste time.

Until, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared in the eyes of the white bone creature. The white bone creature roared, and the gray mist rolled around, bombarding in all directions, as if not reconciled.

In the first mountain range, Qin Xuan finally fell, at the foot of this mountain.

In the front, the sky is getting darker and darker, and there is a strong breath of death and sage pressure.

The more you go up, the more terrifying coercion becomes, and the more deadly aura becomes. If you change to an ordinary Immortal Venerable, you have to use the immortal to block it, otherwise the body will rot and become uncontrollable.

Qin Xuan didn't care, his evergreen immortal body, dripping blood like a stone, could not fear the erosion of ordinary lifelessness.

But in Qin Xuan's perception, on this first mountain, there are some terrifying creatures, and there are faint semi-sacred powers.

These creatures have existed here for an unknown number of years, and most of them evolved from the death aura of the saints who fell from this place. They can master the holy aggregates, and their strength can even be contended by ordinary saints.

Qin Xuan is now at the pinnacle of Rank Seven, contending against the fifth and sixth Hunyuan Immortal Venerable. It is inevitable that it will be difficult to support when encountering a semi-sage.

Qin Xuan looked at the world indifferently, and immediately, he walked slowly.

The nine-fold mountain is like a gate, and the saint will fall if he enters it carelessly.

This is dangerous, not idle.