In the holy mansion, Qin Xuan and Li Hongchen quietly landed in this mansion.
All around, the bans exuded a frightening atmosphere.
These are all sacred forbiddens, and a touch of thunder will burst out.
"Follow me!"
Qin Xuan spoke indifferently, but he seemed to be familiar with the road, walking along the Baishi Road ahead. There were six forks in this road, and he saw that the forks were more and more divided, but Qin Xuan did not hesitate at all and entered the second one on the left. On the way.
"Changqing, are you sure this path is right!?"
Li Hongchen's heart shook slightly, and the coercion emitted by the surrounding restraints made him feel like a throat.
Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Hmm!"
He didn't explain much, and moved forward in this holy palace.
This holy mansion has a total of 372 houses and 17 pavilions.
It is not easy to find a saint's inheritance from it. Every house or pavilion contains some treasures or some magical powers.
Similarly, every house, in front of the pavilion, also has restrictions.
This is the enlightenment of the prohibition, and only when you understand the prohibition can you enter the house.
Nanjiang Sacred Mansion was opened for seventy-two hours, ordinary Tianjiao, it is not easy to understand several of these restrictions.
Even the existence of Emperor Beiming, who can understand more than ten ways and enter more than ten houses, is considered the ultimate.
What's more, the inheritance of the saint may not be anywhere, it may be hidden in a grain of sand, it may be hidden in a teacup...
It was a coincidence that Qin Xuan entered it in his previous life, and obtained some magical powers and insights.
At that time, he was no more than a turn around, and in this Nanjiang Holy Mansion, he was not the one who gained the most.
The person who has gained the most is the Queen Hunfeng, inherited from the Nanjiang Saint, and has realized the holy way. She has been in seclusion for thirty-six years and became a holy person in one fell swoop.
Qin Xuan and Li Hongchen walked through this winding road one after another.
Behind him, there were faint figures entering the Nanjiang Sacred Mansion, looking at the many roads and large houses, they couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.
Some creatures are decisive, such as the blood of the three great emperors, choosing their way directly, and watching the crowds just started to realize the prohibition.
After about a stick of incense, Qin Xuan walked to the depths of this holy mansion. In front of him, there was a white stone path leading to a courtyard.
Qin Xuan walked to the end of this path and looked at the white stone path.
Immediately, he moved immortal thoughts and entered the restriction.
Li Hongchen was a little dazed behind Qin Xuan, but still sat cross-legged in silence, waiting for Qin Xuan to break the restriction.
Before Li Hongchen sat down, Qin Xuan had already opened his eyes, and the restriction quietly broke in front of him.
"Let's go!"
Qin Xuan spoke lightly, making Li Hongchen's half-sit body stiff.
"This prohibition is broken!?"
"Yeah!" Qin Xuan's pupils were indifferent. He had been here in his previous life. He broke the ban and caught it with his hands. Naturally, it was not difficult to talk about it.
Immediately, he pushed the door and walked in. In his eyes, the strong medicinal power spread out at this moment.
Qin Xuan looked at the elixir and the seven-color fairy soil, and the big Luo Xuanlong gourd shook slightly on his waist.
"Bengquan, take medicine!"
He spoke indifferently, and saw that the Daluo Xuanlong gourd suddenly enlarged, and the horrible swallowing power grew in the mouth of the gourd, and the plants of immortal medicine were collected into the Daluo Xuanlong gourd.
Vaguely, there is an immortal medicine that becomes a spirit, and he wants to fight, but Qin Xuan directly uses the immortal mind to kill his spirituality without mercy.
Most of these immortal medicines are Da Luo and Hunyuan medicine!
Soon, there were more than three hundred plants of this immortal medicine, and all of them were included in the Daluo Xuanlong Gourd.
Together with the seven-color fairyland under it, Qin Xuan never let it go, letting Bengquan swallow all of it into the Daluo Xuanlong gourd.
This seven-color cultivating immortal soil is the most precious, and it is also more precious than the more than three hundred immortal medicines.
Da Luo Xuan Long Gourd swallowed it, if it was refined, it could go further.
It has entered the Hunyuan, and with this fairyland, it may not be able to enter the second state, and it can be considered a big step forward.
In the hospital, the entire medicine garden was almost exhausted, but Qin Xuan stepped directly to a small house next to the medicine garden.
The hut is mottled, revealing the traces of the years, and looks a little shabby.
Push the door and enter, the cabin is also very simple, with wooden tables and chairs, and wooden bed murals.
Qin Xuan walked into it, looked at this simple hut, and changed to another person, fearing that he would leave after exploring it.
Qin Xuan walked to this wooden chair and sat down, quietly looking at the dusty teapot and tea cup on the table and the seven paintings on the wall.
In these seven paintings, it seems very common, there are young people who travel in the mountains.
There was a woman picking tea and laughing, in the sea of tea.
There are also beautiful mountains and rivers, all in one painting.
Qin Xuan looked at the seven paintings with indifferent eyes. Finally, he got up, took down the young sword and fast horse painting among them, and handed it to Li Hongchen.
"The inheritance of the Nanjiang Saint is in this painting, so I feel it!"
This sentence made Li Hongchen completely dull.
"what!?"
Li Hongchen was a little confused, he felt that Qin Xuan was fooling himself.
The saint’s inheritance is hidden in this ordinary flower?
How can it be!
"If you go into it, look for a ray of sacred aggregate, you will know it naturally!"
Qin Xuan said lightly, "Hunfeng inherited the saint's inheritance from this house, and the saint's inheritance will definitely be in this house!"
He looked at everything in this room, only this painting is slightly different. Other Liufu paintings are all written on fairy paper and ink. Only this painting has the most inferior pen and ink, but it can exist here for such a long time. Unless, it contains sacred aggregates.
Li Hongchen stared blankly at a painting in his hand, according to Qin Xuan's words, Xiannian penetrated into it.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and the painting in his hand gradually disintegrated into nothingness.
Finally, it turned into a sigh and entered Li Hongchen's eyebrows.
Sighing in his ears, Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent.
In his previous life, he had checked some information after he left the Nanjiang Sacred Mansion.
The sage of Nanjiang was just a mortal woman when he was young. There was a childhood sweetheart and a young boy.
One man, one sword and one horse, I like to walk alone in this southern region.
In the end, the young man was lost in the fairy road, and Nanjiang Saint also stepped into the fairy road.
This time it took hundreds of thousands of years to enter.
Into the fairyland, one hand shakes off the enemies of the former boy.
A man walked alone, became a god, and wanted to find the boy to return.
unfortunately!
Reincarnation is incomplete, and in the end, the saint can never see the old boy again.
"The world always believes in reincarnation, but if regret can be easily made up, that is the joke in this world!"
"Only when we know that there is no salvation in reincarnation, and there is no way to look back, can we cherish it until it is too late!"
Qin Xuan quietly looked at the other Liufu paintings, "It's ridiculous!"
He said indifferently, then stopped talking, waiting for Li Hongchen to wake up.
Two hours later, Li Hongchen looked at Qin Xuan with a complex face.
"Inheritance!?"
"Yeah!" Li Hongchen had a touch of sadness in his eyes, as if sad for the Nanjiang Saint and for himself.
He used to proclaim himself in the cultivation world for millions of years. In the end, even if he found him, she was not her, so similar to this Nanjiang Saint.
"After leaving this secret realm, go to find Shi Ling, you have already lost one!"
"Don't lose second place again, idiot, just do it once!"
Qin Xuan said indifferently, "Go, I am in this secret realm, and I have to look for a holy medicine, and I hope to see you next time, you can live up to this inheritance!"
After Qin Xuan spoke, he left indifferently and continued towards the depths of the Nanjiang Sacred Mansion.