In the ancient city of Zhendong, time has passed.
It has been a year since the banquet in the city.
This year, there have been big and small things in the ancient city of Zhendong, but for everyone in the Jiang family, they have never had much to do.
In just one year, the four of Jiang Bofa didn't seem to have changed much, and they still haven't changed much from before.
In the scroll of the saint soldiers on that side, the four slowly walked out. This time, the four of them never looked bloody. Although their faces were pale, they were still defeated, but they were better than a year ago.
After that, Qin Hongyi also slowly walked out of the scroll.
Then came out, big and small gold.
Qin Hongyi said slightly proudly: "How is it? You four, it's not defeated yet!"
Qin Xuan taught the inheritance of these four people, and their previous lives were originally the holy ways they created. For them, their strength has improved rapidly.
In just nine months, Qin Hongyi was struggling.
The most important thing is that Ling Feisheng and Zhao Huan have already broken through and entered the ranks of semi-sages.
Qin Xuan had already expected it, so he let the big and small Jin'er who broke into the third realm of Hunyuan, along with Qin Hongyi, ravaged the four.
The faces of the four Jiang Bofa were slightly bitter. They worked hard for more than half a year, and finally waited for a chance to win. As a result, with Jiner and Jiner participating in the battle, they were defeated again, almost without resistance.
What makes them even more difficult to accept is that Jiner, big and small, is only the third realm of Hunyuan.
Qin Hongyi's fifth level of Hunyuan, plus two creatures in the third level of Hunyuan, made them four and a half saints almost without resistance.
In just three months, they were barely able to maintain their strength in World War I.
The four of them walked out, without saying much, and went directly into the cauldron. They no longer needed Qin Xuan to refine, they refined themselves and sealed the mouth of the cauldron.
Qin Xuan sat cross-legged, his eyes slowly opened.
He looked at Qin Hongyi, "Red is about to break through, right?"
Qin Hongyi smiled and said, "I noticed it, and I should be able to enter the sixth realm of Hunyuan within half a year!"
She hasn't rested for the past six months, and how crazy Jiang Bofa's four people are, how crazy she is.
In just one year, the four of them worked with Jiang Bofa nearly 500 times.
She was about to break through to the sixth realm of Hunyuan, and after this year of hard work, she finally found the opportunity to enter the sixth realm.
Qin Xuan smiled slightly, then Qin Hongyi didn't say much, and the formation began to retreat.
Qin Xuan glanced at Jin'er and Jin'er, and saw that these two little guys were holding a semi-saint soldier in their hands, throwing them into the mouth, making a crisp sound like chewing candy.
In just one year, these two guys almost swallowed up the fairy soldiers in his hands.
It is simply two giant gold swallowing beasts, as Baixuecang said in the past, cultivating these two little guys to be holy is definitely not something ordinary people can cultivate.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan currently has no shortage of celestial coins, and under the semi-sage soldiers, there are still many sage soldiers in his hands.
But even so, according to the size of Jiner's swallowing, I am afraid that sooner or later, it will be exhausted.
After the big and small Jin'er swallowed the half-saint soldiers, they turned into two faint golden rainbows, lying on Qin Xuan's shoulders, and began to refine.
"It's still eleven years before the Wuyue Imperial Garden and the Battle of Zhucheng." Qin Xuan chuckled softly, "but tomorrow, it will be the city ranking convention again!"
A year ago, the four tribes joined forces and informed the ancient city of Zhendong that many city ranking arrogances in the ancient city of Zhendong would be suspicious, but many city ranking arrogances still did not care.
There was no evidence for the four Jiang Bofa. Moreover, the strength of the town, the arrogance of the city, was unheard of, and Cang Yunqing took the trouble to explain that, as long as the visitors were treated one by one, Jiang Bofa did not slander the four.
Such an act not only made the Chengbang Tianjiao in this ancient town east of the town doubt Cang Yunqing, but also made Cang Yunqing highly praised.
Although the four Jiang Bofa were very angry, they were even stupid, but they were helpless.
"These four should also be tempered!" Qin Xuan looked at the four great cauldrons with a leisurely look, "These four people have a heart-to-heart relationship, nothing else, why not be a wicked person?"
Immediately, Qin Xuan closed his eyes again. For a year, he has been practicing continuously, even with this Jiang family's emperor line, for him, it is still a drop in the bucket.
However, this is also normal in Qin Xuan's eyes.
The sentient beings in the immortal realm have been called the arrogant people throughout the ages. How many people can be holy in ten thousand years?
There are very few people who can become emperors within half a million years.
And Qin Changqing, who has now soared for more than a hundred years, has already cultivated to the second stage of Hunyuan, and the difficulty of his way forward is comparable to that of his previous life.
Even though there are various opportunities, holy medicine, and even Imperial medicine, the speed of cultivation is still terrifying to the extreme.
If it is this kind of retreat, it will take a long time.
Inside Jiang's house, fell into silence again.
Three months later, Qin Hongyi broke through with a long scream, resounding over the Jiang family.
Qin Hongyi slowly fell from the sky, his clothes danced lightly, and his momentum was far more powerful than before.
The first thing Qin Hongyi did after breaking through was to pull the four Jiang Bofa into the scroll of that side.
Three swords!
In the almost ugly faces of the four Jiang Bofa, Qin Hongyi severely wounded the four with only three swords.
"monster!"
Jiang Bofa couldn't help but speak out, looking at Qin Hongyi triumphantly, surrounding him in front of Qin Xuan asking for credit.
The three Ling Fei Sheng on the side were also helpless.
Especially when she spoke softly, she touched the hair on her head and let out a long sigh.
The four of them have made rapid progress in this short period of more than a year, but now, they seem to have returned to the original point, even more miserable than before.
Before, Qin Hongyi had one enemy four, and he wanted seven swords. Now, with only three swords, the four of them are no longer able to do it.
This gap will inevitably make the four of them feel a little disappointed.
"The four of you are not so downcast, the red clothes are different from you!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly: "If this is the case, why don't you go to the Imperial Garden for a ride!"
Emperor Garden! ?
The four Jiang Bofa suddenly reduced their expressions and looked at Qin Xuan.
"Except for that Cang Yunqing, the four of you can be challenged. For more than a year, you all fought with red clothes, which caused you to misunderstand your own strength." Qin Xuan said lightly. "In addition, the method of refinement is of little use to you. After the imperial garden challenge, let me leave the city!"
"Out of town!" Jiang Bofa looked at each other.
"Yeah!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "The so-called Tianjiao in the ancient city of Zhendong is too weak. The four of you should understand that the terrible things in this middle area are not the creatures in the Eighty-Eleven City. It's the former ancient creatures that came out of the two forbidden areas in the Central Region!"
"Go!"
Qin Xuan slowly moved his sleeves and signaled the four people to leave.
Until the four people left, Qin Hongyi said in excitement, "Are you going to leave the city? Go and clean up those ancient creatures!?"
Qin Xuan nodded lightly. He glanced at the big and small Jin'er on his shoulders, and said, "The two little guys are too good to eat, go and collect some semi-saint soldiers or saint soldiers for them!"
His words were light and windy, but he regarded Gu Tianjiao before Zhongyu as dust in his palm.