Chapter 1620： Without dust (seven more for monthly pass)

Outside, Xiao Wu gently closed the door.

When she turned her head, her eyes were complicated.

"You will always be like this, as if everything is under control!"

"Even if you travel by boat and I am watching by the side, how can I be willing to face the raging waves of the sea!"

Xiao Wu pursed his lips lightly, and walked away.

She has her way, Qin Xuan has Qin Xuan's way.

The gap between the two is too big, unless one day she can stand beside Qin Xuan.

...

The cultivation world, the event of the Buddhist event, once again shocked the Star Dome.

Bai Qingtu sits cross-legged with closed eyes.

"Qin Xuan, Qin Changqing, Demon Lord, Qing Emperor!"

He has been in retreat for several days and no one is allowed to disturb.

Up to this moment, his eyes opened, as if there were endless waves.

Taixuan Shengzong.

A young man knelt in front of the monument, with an umbrella in his hand, flat between his knees.

"Qin Changqing, demon lord!"

Quietly, his eyes opened and he slowly got up.

Misty Xianzong.

Hundreds of immortals stand, and the twelve elders, but only one.

The leader is a woman, as if shrouded in mist, it is difficult to observe her appearance.

Below, the chaotic sound has gone, and all that is left is silence, waiting for something.

"Zhuzi is arrogant, I don't know the sky!"

The voice of the woman's cold arrogance sounded in this hall, and immediately, the many Immortal Vessel Supremes had already faded away.

The three immortal veins seem to be calm.

The whole world of comprehension, however, seems to be surging.

I don’t know how many immortal princes will hear the name of Evergreen.

Amidst a vast book pavilion, walk in this star dome.

The head of the book pavilion is a bookish man standing with a scroll.

On the scroll, there are vast runes, like flowers.

The scholar was single-handed behind him, "The big wave is scouring the sand to divide the gold and the stone, the fairy list, it's time to move!"

"After the Secret Realm of Xianyuan, you can reopen the immortal list. The name of the past is not suitable for this generation!"

He murmured leisurely, his eyes followed the scroll, looking towards the vast sky of stars.

Xian Ting Shu Ge, the author of the immortal list.

It is also one of the most unfathomable non-celestial veins in the cultivation world today.

...

More than a month has passed since the Buddhist event.

Xiao Wu came to the courtyard, "Qin Xuan, the Buddhist event will open tomorrow..."

Before she finished her words, she looked at the courtyard.

In the absence of Yunyu, Qin Yan'er has no shadow, and even the place where the big and small golden children stay for long, there is no more golden light.

Xiao Wu smiled softly, she looked at the house.

"Even if you leave, don't you say hello?"

She pushed the door in, looking at the pen and ink on the table.

"It's gone, don't worry about each other."

Only six characters, the stroke is light, and it falls quietly.

There was a mist in Xiao Wu's eyes, "Well, I'm in this ancient temple..."

"Treat you Wushuang!"

She put away the paper and ink like a treasure.

Three thousand golden clouds, the largest ancient temple, the Lord of the Pure Land and the Lord of the Immortal Zen Temple looked at each other.

In their palms, there is also a touch of paper.

The words on the paper are all different.

"Xiao Wu has fallen, there is no Buddha in this world!"

There are only ten characters, but they are written in Mahayana swordsmanship. It is these two immortal Buddha masters who feel as if they are in their throats at this moment.

This is a threat, but it made the two Buddhist leaders feel awe-inspiring.

"Amitabha!"

There is only one Buddha's horn, resounding here, I don't know the grief.

In the starry sky, clouds and rain galloped, Qin Yan'er looked at Qin Xuan who was shrouded in dense runes, and slightly lowered his eyebrows.

It has been three days since I left the Buddhist event. Qin Xuan never told where to go, and didn't say where to go. Yun Yu was also cautious and shuttled in this starry sky.

As for Qin Xuan, there seemed to be countless runes on his body.

The lines of these runes are like chains that trap Qin Xuan in it.

Qin Yan'er couldn't even feel what these were, and what Qin Xuan wanted to do.

Not just him, even Yunyu, including Jin'er and Jin'er, don't know what to do.

Qin Xuan is like an old monk, sitting on the head of a dragon.

In one month, he swallowed all the treasure medicine and pill that he had obtained from Yaobao Shenque.

Among them, the twelve leaf golden immortal lotus.

Such an amazing treasure, Qin Xuan's cultivation level, also broke through again.

Did not enter the Hedao middle class, but improved significantly.

In the pubic area, there are 120,000 stars, in the heart, one hundred thousand miles in the imperial domain, knowing the sea, and seven hundred thousand meters in the Qingdi Palace.

It is almost doubled again, but the price of this doubling is more than fifty supreme immortal veins of the Supreme Profound Sage Sect, including the lord of the immortal veins, Tianxuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes opened a little, he looked at the stars that were retreating fast in front of him.

In this star sea, there seemed to be endless vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Yunyu!"

Qin Xuan's voice was hoarse, and he spoke slowly.

Below, Yunyu stopped abruptly, looking at the empty space ahead.

For some reason, it felt a kind of fear, as if the dark place ahead was a yellow spring.

Qin Yan'er, big and small Jin'er are a little uneasy, especially Congenital Gu, who is extremely sensitive to crisis.

A glimmer of Qin Xuan's eyes passed the dark place, his eyes faint.

Then, out of the darkness, an old man walked out.

Taixuan Shengzong's clothes were so dazzling that Yunyu's dragon scales exploded.

Qianli, one of the Four Great Cross Tribulation Realm powerhouses.

Behind this old man, another person slowly walked out, still the existence of the Tribulation of the Supreme Profound Sect.

One of the Four Great Cross Tribulation Realm Powerhouse, Thousand Yuan!

The two great tribulation realm powerhouses appeared here, without saying a word, just looking at Qin Xuan quietly.

"Little friend, the road ahead has stopped, and looking back, I see Huangquan!"

A faint voice sounded, Qian Li Cangmai smiled, if it wasn't an enemy like a friend.

Qin Xuan did not answer, his gaze fell behind these two great tribulation realm powerhouses.

Behind Qin Xuan, a young man walked out slowly. This was a young man with a gentle smile and pure eyes.

It's just that there is a small streamer around his waist, and a string of bone beads between his wrists.

"Si Huangquan, I have met fellow Taoists!"

He looked at Qin Xuan's back, at the clouds and rain in the Return to Void Realm, his smile was pure, like a boy next door.

Before the sound of Si Huangquan fell, behind Qianli and Qian Yuan, a figure had walked out dimly.

This is a woman, visible from the faint silhouette.

"A catastrophe can determine your life and death!" The voice of the woman's Leng Ao came out slowly.

She was the only one, but she seemed to be proud of beings.

Waiting for the woman's voice to fall, there is another figure.

Bai Qingtu walked out slowly, immortal wind and bones, clothes with wind and thunder.

"Qin Changqing, the wind and thunder cover all things, how can there be a long journey." His eyes are indifferent, "Today, I am here here to kill you!"

Yin Luo, besides Bai Qingtu, there are seven figures appearing behind him.

The seven people all existed across the tribulation realm.

One person with white hair and red eyes, fighting for immortality;

One person has black eyes, fighting for his life;

A person is as dry as a tree, vying for luck;

One person carries double swords and fights for dragons;

One person squeezed the Buddhist beads in one hand to fight for the sky;

A person in blood is like a demon, fighting for robbery;

One person has thunderstrokes on his eyebrows, vying for heaven.

Wind and thunder all things sect, the seven great crosses of the tribulation realm, all out.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of miles away, there are thirty-six Mahayana high grades, the pinnacle of immortal veins.

There are Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, Taixuan Shengzong, and Misty Xianzong.

Thirty-six great immortal veins are supreme, sitting in the starry sky, if thirty-six stars block everything, the Tao will be extinct.

"The road ahead is long, fellow daoist, I am waiting here for you!"

"Send fellow Taoists on the road!"

On the head of the Yunyu dragon, the white robe moved gently.

Qin Xuan lowered his head and eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his voice was old, but he was struggling like a stone.

"Many arm as a car!"

"I can't help myself!"