Chapter 2037： Reunion Day (see monthly pass)

Qin Xuan gradually retracted his gaze and resumed his body consumption.

After about a few hours, Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened and closed.

In his eyes, the three of Xuanjiyou had already woke up.

"Friend Fairy, these are the three immortal medicines of the second stage of Hunyuan, as for the ancient Lei Lin!"

"The bones of Lei Lin belong to me!"

Qin Xuan spoke lightly, he had planned.

Xuanji's quiet eyes seemed to loosen slightly, and she nodded and smiled: "Thanks to the fairy friend for not making things difficult!"

Immediately, she took out a storage immortal treasure, which was a blue jade pendant, and gave it to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's gaze fell on it, looking at the three immortal medicines in the second stage of Hunyuan.

Hunyuan All Ling Grass, Chiyuan Demon Bone Flower, and a Tianhe Xuan Guo.

These three strains are real Hunyuan second-level fairy medicine, and Xuan Jiyou has never done anything.

So, this is naturally good.

Qin Xuan's three mixed-element immortal medicines, including the bones of the ancient Dao Lei Lin.

Behind him, Feng Lei Xian Wing slowly spread out, planning to leave.

The three of Xuan Jiyou looked at each other, and followed Qin Xuan.

Three hours later, a group of four people rushed out of the ancient land of punishment this day, and continued towards the rift channel.

Outside the tomb of the buried emperor, under the huge bones.

From it, four figures walked out slowly.

"Friends fairy!"

Xuan Jiyou suddenly spoke and summoned Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, his eyes calm, "What's the matter?"

"We have what Xuanjiyou wants, and now the four of us are going to part ways!" Xuanjiyou whispered: "Can you tell me your name? Maybe, there will be a goodbye in the future!"

Xuanji looked at Qin Xuan quietly. Since the encounter, Qin Xuan has never revealed his name.

Whether she was Xuanjiyou, Zi Haoxuan, or even Ao Tianyue, all three of them were called Taoists.

After all, if Qin Xuan didn't want to confess, they would naturally not ask.

Zi Haoxuan and Ao Tianyue looked at each other, finally looking at Qin Xuan, waiting for Qin Xuan's response.

Dressed in white, standing quietly in this dangerous place, the gray hair fell to his waist like snow.

Qin Xuan slowly turned his head and said lightly: "In the future, if you don't fall, you will know it."

"Don't ask anymore!"

The hearts of the three of Xuan Jiyou were slightly shocked, and the depths of their eyes were more subtle.

Qin Xuan's words, obviously again, sooner or later, his name will shake the immortal world.

How many people can shake the name of the immortal world under the non-sage?

The lowest is Hunyuan, and one of the top arrogances, even the existence they can only look up to now.

Qin Xuan was too mad. This kind of self-confidence formed an extremely obvious contrast with his calm tone, and it was even more memorable.

"The self-confidence of fairy friends is also rare!"

"However, why should the fairy friend underestimate me? Although we have been in the past, since we were born, everyone is rushing out of the holy."

"Perhaps when I see you again, it's not the name of the fairy friend, but the fairy friend looking up to me!"

Zi Haoxuan, at this moment, was uncharacteristically.

A faint arrogance flashed in his eyes. As a former ancient Tianjiao, he had also been among his peers. I don’t know how many people were hailed as Tianjiao. After suffering disasters and obstacles, he only came to this step and was finally valued by his ancestors. Banned to this era.

Perseverance, talent, he Zi Hao Xuan, how weak and human?

Ao Tianyue also slowly spoke, with a sonorous voice, "Parting ways, the day we meet again, maybe we will fight separately!"

"Everyone, do it for yourself!"

He didn't say much, but when he stepped on his feet, he strode forward.

Xuanji shook her head and smiled as she looked at Qin Xuan's back.

"Finally, since the fairy friend doesn't want to confide, then forget it!"

"If you meet again, there must be a difference between life and death between the past and the present, and if you think about the fate, it will eventually be fate, if you meet..." Xuan Jiyou smiled sweetly and stopped talking.

What kind of situation will it be when we meet again?

Perhaps, it is the predecessors fighting for the present, fighting for the front in the fairy world.

Perhaps, when it is time to seize the saint, you will die if you don't fight.

Or maybe, it's fighting for some kind of chance and getting stuck in a tight spot.

The world is impermanent and ever-changing. When we meet again, when and what kind of scene will it be.

Today, the four people are in danger together. Perhaps, the person who will behead the other party tomorrow is one of these four.

Xuanji gave a faint gift, "Friend Xuanji, farewell to Xuanji, and I hope you will treasure it!"

A touch of frost lay under Xuanji's quiet foot, and immediately, she went outside the tomb of the buried emperor.

Zi Haoxuan also left, and the four of them came together, but went on separate ways and left each.

Qin Xuan only smiled softly until the three people left.

"The day of meeting again?"

"If I meet again, I don't know if you can speak easily in front of me!"

Fenglei Xianyi shook, Qin Xuan turned into a golden glow and disappeared in place.

In Bianlonggu, Qin Xuan had been away for two days, and for the entire Bianlonggu, it seemed to be calm again.

However, compared to before, many people have already left here and do not want to come again.

The two wars have already scared them. Who knows what kind of war will happen next time in Bianlonggu?

As a result, there are now less than 10,000 people in Bianlonggu.

But in that hall, no one dared to approach, Qin Xuan's might, there was still left.

When Qin Xuan returned, many people noticed that the face was awe-inspiring, and they already regarded Qin Xuan as the lord of Dragon Valley here.

In the hall, Qin Xuan set up a formation and sat cross-legged here.

This time, although it only went out for three days, the harvest was enough to make some creatures in the Northern Territory jealous and go crazy.

Three Hunyuan second stage fairy medicines, plus one Hunyuan third stage fairy beast bone.

Not only that, Qin Xuan also buried four former Gu Tianjiao, and took all the treasures of his storage into his bag.

These four people have the same rich background, and each one is not weaker than the thundering little opportunity he killed in the past.

Especially the background of Xuanji Peak, just the Hunyuan Immortal Medicine, its storage immortal treasures are no less than five, but most of them are Hunyuan First Stage.

Qin Xuan slightly estimated that on this trip, he obtained 13 Hunyuan Immortal Medicines, 4 Hunyuan Second Stage Immortal Medicines, 9 Hunyuan First Stage Immortal Pills, and some Daluo High Grade Immortal Pills, and Hunyuan Pills, and some Hunyuan Immortal Treasures.

At least, there are now a total of six Hunyuan Immortal Treasures in his hands.

This does not include the seven-handled half-Hunyuan Immortal Sword from Chuyun. Together, it is by no means weaker than a Hunyuan Immortal Treasure, and it is still victorious.

"Thirteen mixed-element immortal medicines, plus the bones of the ancient Dao Lei Lin, plus those mixed-element pill, and the three thunder quenching Dao leaves!" Qin Xuan muttered to himself in this formation, "Almost, you can enter. Three turns!"

"It can make Heaven Tribulation Bone transform into three points!"

The seventh stage of the Eternal Evergreen Art, the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, and the Evergreen Immortal Body, this shackle abruptly hindered him for many years.

Otherwise, he has already entered the big Luo, but the strength brought by the two is definitely beyond the value.

Whether it is the Piyi Jin Lei Li comparable to Hun Yuan Thunder, or the three saints, it is the background of the people who are now playing the second round of the big Luo, killing the thunder and few opportunities.

Qin Xuan was immersed in cultivation, swallowing immortal medicine, refining pill medicine, and his cultivation slowly progressed.

Time, like quicksand at the fingertips, gradually passed.

This time in retreat, Qin Xuan completely changed from second to third.

And he hasn't stopped, continue to devour the remaining treasure, increase and consolidate his cultivation.

Time, two years have passed.