Chapter 803： Mo Yunxing (seven more seeking monthly pass)

Huang Sha faced him, Qin Xuan's eyes dazzled.

A person who can speak to others from memory, across time and space.

terrible!

Qin Xuan thought for a while, only these two words could describe it.

Those two **** chains shocked Qin Xuan's heart even more. It was the Immortal Realm Avenue, which might not be comparable.

"That woman, is she really an immortal?"

Qin Xuan slowly stepped out to meet the scorching sun.

The immortal world, there has never been an immortal, that woman, from the past years? From the ancient gods?

Qin Xuan's eyes flickered, he thought a lot, and he couldn't solve his doubts.

Who was the person the woman asked him to save?

Xu Shan, immortal, what does it mean?

Who is the woman?

Finally, Qin Xuan calmed down.

"Becoming a **** can be saved, then, after I enter the ancient **** realm, let me explore it myself!"

He muttered in his heart, "I will repay the feeling of rebirth after all."

The yellow sand is full, and Qin Xuan has been alone since then.

Mo Yunxing, the gravity and air density on this star surpass the earth too much.

In terms of ordinary people on the earth, it is difficult to break into this place.

Qin Xuan almost died of starvation and bitter cold in this desert in his previous life. Fortunately, he was rescued by someone passing by and was introduced to the cultivation sect to survive.

It's just that now, although he has cultivated ten years in the morning compared to his previous life, it takes nearly a hundred years at night to enter the world of cultivation compared to his previous life.

The old sect...

Qin Xuan walked along with his eyes long, "I'm afraid it's already gone, right?"

When the sound fell, Qin Xuan's figure had already violently rushed from the desert, adapting to the surrounding environment.

He ran for thousands of miles and finally saw a big city.

Terracotta City!

Qin Xuan paused at his feet, and Mo Yun Xing had three major countries, dozens of small countries, covering hundreds of millions of miles.

This ink cloud star is billions of times bigger than the earth.

Don’t say it’s the Western Wilderness, or the Middle Earth, the Northern Mang, the Eastern Region, and the Southern Regions are hundreds of millions of miles away. There are many sects of cultivation, and from the territory of this continent, beyond the so-called Heavenly Sea, more There is a continent that is worse than the territory of this continent.

Terracotta City is located on the edge of the Western Wilderness, and to the west, it is known as the death penalty area, and it is also a great power and dare not step into it.

Qin Xuan walked into this terracotta city, and soon, he took out the ten Ninth-Rank Spirit Crystals that he had already prepared and were still on the shop counter.

"A cloud chasing horse!"

Qin Xuan said indifferently, the owner of the shop looked at Qin Xuan a few times, and then he brought in Baoju who was tall and tall.

Chasing Yunju's physical strength is close to the ninth-rank monster, with a daily speed of 100,000 miles, and it is a commonly used means of transportation in the cultivation world.

But Qin Xuan frowned when he saw this chasing Yunju.

He glanced at the owner of the shop lightly, but he didn't move the slightest towards the cloud chasing horse.

"Friend Dao, I see that you are also a cultivator. This cloud chasing horse is the best in the store. The ten spirit crystals of fellow Daoist Yun chasing horse..." The owner was a little embarrassed. He gritted his teeth last Take out three spirit crystals from the pocket, "Count you seven!"

Qin Xuan frowned, and the chasing horse is good or bad. This chasing horse looks like a horse, but it is almost impossible to travel 100,000 miles a day.

Qin Xuan glanced at the shopkeeper faintly, "Do you know the Cold Wind Sect?"

The owner was startled, "Cold Wind Sect?"

He was a little at a loss. He was not very old, but he was 40 or 50 years old, but he didn't know the name of Cold Wind Sect.

"The Red Earth City faces Hanfeng Mountain 30,000 miles south." Qin Xuan said again.

"Friend Daoist is talking about Snow Sword Sect!" The owner of the shop suddenly looked at Qin Xuan with some doubts. It was obviously Snow Sword Sect, this person actually called it Cold Wind Sect?

However, he could see from Qin Xuan's previous attitude that Qin Xuan had a little understanding of Chitu City, unlike a person who knew nothing in the field.

"Is Snow Sword Sect?"

Qin Xuan sighed, the Cold Wind Sect had already been destroyed, was it replaced by someone?

He shook his head slightly, and then he wanted to lead the cloud chasing horse. At this moment, a few figures suddenly walked outside the door.

All in thin shirts, three men and one woman, walked into this shop.

"Twelve cloud chasing horses!" One of the men took out a bag of spirit crystals and put it in the shop.

"Twelve horses?" The shopkeeper's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Several seniors, my shop is small, with only eleven cloud chasing horses!"

His smile was bitter, and the four of them were sect disciples at first sight, and they were generous in their actions. He, a little Qi-refining realm cultivator, couldn't afford it.

"There are only eleven horses left?" One of the men's light fell on Qin Xuan and suddenly smiled, "With this one, naturally there are twelve!"

He walked towards Qin Xuan, his eyes dimmed slightly, "This fellow Taoist has a mission in the next sect. Can it be convenient to sell your cloud chasing horse to me?"

"I will pay 30% higher price to buy it!"

Qin Xuan looked at the man in Tsing Yi, the middle-grade gold core monk.

Since his costume, Qin Xuan recognized that he was a disciple of the Six-Rank Sect Qinghe Sect. Since these people are all Jindan cultivation bases, they are also inner disciples in the Qinghe Sect.

But what does this have to do with him?

"Not for sale!"

Qin Xuan said indifferently, leading Yunju to walk away.

The young man's complexion changed slightly, and he took a step slightly to stop Qin Xuan.

"Friends of Taoism, there are three green rivers underneath, and you need twelve horses to chase the clouds, but one horse is less, the speed will be a little bit slower, and the journey will be slow. Can you please make it easier for fellow Taoists?" He seemed respectful, but There was a hint of momentum in the vagueness.

Unconsciously, the other two men had already appeared behind the young man.

Looking at these three people, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile faintly.

"The three of you are planning to use force in this city? Do you **** my cloud chasing horse?" Qin Xuan smiled. Dacheng has its own rules, and private fights are not allowed. , Under the transformation of God, no one dares to mess around.

The expressions of the three of them changed slightly, but the man in the lead did not take a step back.

"The Daoist is serious. In the Lower Qinghe Sect Liu Yun, I just want to ask the Daoist to make it easier!"

Liu Yun's eyes fell on Qin Xuan. Although he could not see through Qin Xuan's realm, he could see Qin Xuan's bone age.

Jin Dan, more than a hundred years old, is not enough in their eyes.

If it is a god, you would never buy something like chasing Yunju. The speed of chasing Yunju is much faster.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, looking at the three golden core monks.

One middle grade, two lower grade monks.

He sighed softly, "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!"

"In the realm of cultivation, there are countless great abilities. When the monk Fanxing first enters the realm of cultivation, he has to hide his clumsiness, be careful, and pass by."

He loosened the reins of Chasing Yunju and looked at the three people lightly, his face calm.

"Yes, this doesn't include me, Qin Changqing!"

"I asked if the three of you plan to do something in this terracotta city, there is no other meaning!"

"If you don't do it, let me do it!"

Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, and his body disappeared like an afterimage. Amidst the sudden changes in the complexion of the four monks, he appeared in front of Liu Yun.

Immediately, Qin Xuan raised his palm and swept it down.

Snapped!

A slap fell on Liu Yun's body, shattering his body guard, and then it fell on his face like a bamboo.

The terrifying Juli directly pulled out half of Liu Yun's teeth, and his remaining force blasted the two Golden Core cultivators behind him directly out of the shop.

Only the woman was dumbfounded.

When the smoke and dust rolled on the street, Qin Xuan slowly retracted his palm and stood lightly.

"A mere Jin Dan, dare to stop my way?"

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