"Don't... Don't destroy Lei... Lei Zhuoyue, one of the demons of emperor Zong?"
"He... He said Lei Zhuoyue owed him Xianbing?"
"Who... Who is Li Youcai? Isn't he a disciple of the ancient sect of Bailian? Why has he even ridden the Jain minority?"
"This son... Has been to the great devil heaven? Has he been to that heaven and earth? If so, he... Is really a crying old man disciple?"
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Everyone stared at Qin Huan and was stunned. Even the descendants of gonghuang family and those who stood up and said Qin Huan was a liar were stunned. Although they didn't believe it, they had to believe it.
If Li Youcai is really a disciple of Bailian ancient sect, why do you know the Jain minority?
There was nothing more frightening than the young people in the mang barren mountain. At this time, they did not know what words to express their ups and downs. The appearance of the Jain young people had frightened them, but now what Qin Huan said startled them.
Immortal Emperor, that's Immortal Emperor. The terrorist forces emerging from that heaven and earth can reach the top of the trapped dragon and star forces. They can sit on a level with Xuanji guzong, and their demons owe Li Youcai an immortal soldier??
Everyone looked at the crowd with Qin Huan's eyes. When they saw several monks drilling back, they really didn't destroy the emperor's clothes... Everyone's mind was blank at the thought of this.
"This... What Li Youcai said is true? Lei Zhuo owes this son more and more immortal soldiers?" the idea came to everyone's mind.
The young feather fan in white looked pale. Even the green king looked at Qin Huan in fear. The fifteen or sixteen year old boy Tianjiao looked at Qin Huan in shock.
"He... What exactly is his origin? He said that he could not destroy the demons of emperor Zong and owed him immortal soldiers? How could this be?" a Tianjiao swallowed his saliva and said in fear.
"It should be true! Fortunately, he didn't tear his face completely!" the green king looked at Qin Huan and whispered.
On the other hand, Li Xuanqing, Tong Yuan and others were confused and didn't react at all. What's going on? How can crazy Li Youcai know the evil spirit of the emperor, the Jain minority??
Xing Ze and others on the inn also stared.
"Elder... What's the matter? Madman, his disciple of the crying old man? By the way, who is the crying old man?" Hong Xuan asked in a surprised voice.
Xing Ze's face was uncertain. After a long time, he said, "this boy... The sect that this boy entered at that time?". He thought Qin Huan was making it up, but now the scene can't tolerate him. After all, the smell of Jain can't be pretended.
"It seems... It seems that Li Youcai was promoted from a foreign disciple. I heard that he had suffered heavy losses before... But... Even if they said Li Youcai, how did he get to the southern man's heaven?" an elder said in a surprised voice.
Xing Ze's turbid eyes twinkled with a fine light and murmured to himself, "no wonder, no wonder this son has no teacher. He turned out to be a disciple of the crying old man... Fu Qing, we all looked out of sight."
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"Unexpectedly, he was a disciple of the crying old man. No wonder the Immortal Emperor became pale when he heard his name. Now, I'm afraid it's mang Huangshan's turn to worry. He provoked such a strong man for no reason, and he also made a dead enemy!" zixun'er stared at Qin Huan and said slowly. Somehow, zixun'er always felt that the man gave him a strange sense of familiarity.
However, zixun'er didn't think much. After all, she has seen too many people
"The crying old man... How can he de make the crying old man like him?" Tong Yunfei snorted coldly, and a ray of jealousy brushed in his eyes.
When the people were terrified, Qin Huan wiped his blood and finally looked coldly at manghuang mountain and said, "good, manghuang mountain, right? I climbed the xianhammer stone step well. You two young people of manghuang mountain attacked me for no reason, and now... You manghuang mountain came to encircle me again. We'll calculate this account slowly in the future!"
The Dragon horn minority stared at Qin Huan and said, "Li Daoyou... There must be a misunderstanding..."
"Get out!" Qin Huan burst out.
The faces of the young people in manghuang mountain showed a grim color, but thinking of Qin Huan's identity, they suppressed their anger and killing intention one by one without saying a word, driving their strange animals to turn and leave
They need to take a good look at this matter and discuss how to solve it. The disciple of the crying old man... Put too much pressure on them.
After the young people in the mang barren mountain left, they did not disperse for a long time. Qin Huan turned and looked at the top of the mountain. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, showing a smile, and then walked away.
At the same time, Chu Qilong's eyes flickered on the top of the mountain: "the disciple of the crying old man? I didn't expect you to have such an identity..."
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Qin Huan left and left under the gaze of countless people. The crowd automatically made way for Qin Huan.
From now on, I'm afraid Li Youcai's name will shock the whole trapped Dragon Star. Whether it's killing 69 people alone or crying as an old man's disciple, it can cause a sensation.
When the ancient city of xianchui was talking about it, Qin Huan got rid of countless divine senses and changed his appearance. He entered an inn and began to understand the palm print pattern.
To be honest, Qin Huan didn't expect to expose his identity this time. However, it might reduce a lot of trouble. At least, it would be much less in the competition for places.
But it's not conducive to entering the secret realm of Xianwu.
Qin Huan could tell that no one was doing anything to himself in the competition for places. Whether it was the Immortal Emperor, the Jain family, the mang barren mountain, or the youth chasing the wasteland, he was afraid that he would enter the secret place of Xianwu and make trouble.
However, Qin Huan was more fearless at that time. He wanted to see the power of death.
As for the crying old man... Qin Huan planned to go to seal the devil heaven after waiting for the secret place of Xianwu to see if he could get the nine secrets of the heavens!
When I pressed down my mind, the palmprint pattern came to mind. The top priority is to understand the palmprint pattern. If it is really immortal pattern, it is enough to greatly improve my strength.
Even
It is possible to use the palm print pattern to burst out the power like a palm of heaven, not just a finger of heaven!
During Qin Huan's closed door enlightenment, the whole ancient city of xianchui was bustling about Qin Huan's identity. There were many rumors about Qin Huan. Everyone was shocked when it was said that Qin Huan's cultivation was an infant's transformation.
The peak cultivation achievement of yingbian territory not only resisted the encirclement and suppression of the monks of kowtow territory, but also killed all 69 people... This shocked the listener.
With the passage of time, the battle for places is getting closer and closer, and more forces have come to xianhammer ancient city, including Wanzhong war sect, Tianhuo sect and Tianlong ancient sect in Qinglian Tianyu.
On this day, two young people walked into the ancient city of xianchui. The two young people were tall and short. The tall one was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the short one was full of dust, which looked very strange.
"I'm not sure. Do you think sister xue'er has arrived at the ancient city of xianhammer? And is brother Qin still alive?"
"How many times do you want me to answer you? You call me uncertain, and ask me what to do?" the dusty youth shouted impatiently.
"If you were accurate, would I ask you so many times?" the young man, who was more than seven feet tall and as thin as firewood, was angry.
The young man from the dust is oppressed.