Chapter 683

At this annual meeting, Qin Xuan never saw anyone. He only stayed for a few days.

He heard the luxury car outside the rain, and heard many Aristocratic Family in China, more than ever.

But all this, as if it had nothing to do with him, Qin Xuan didn’t even look at it.

A few days later, Qin Xuan went white, quietly left, and never said goodbye to anyone.

At the gate of Villa, I saw Qin Shu and others who had returned from fun.

Qin Shu and others all looked sluggishly at Qin Xuan. At this moment, they are all revere scared.

Qin Xuan did not even look at them and even quietly left.

When Qin Xuan’s back disappeared, Qin Shu and other talents were relieved, and today’s Qin Family Old Master is not giving them so much pressure.

“Was the Azure Emperor gone?” Qin Weihua smiled with a trace, a trace self-deprecating.

“Un! Go!”

At this moment, everyone is lost, and there is no more smile.

……

On Dragon Pond Mountain, Qin Xuan sits on the edge of Spirit Pond.

His both hands, Congealing Secret Art, and great array completely blocked everything. Then, Qin Xuan began to operate Eternal Evergreen Secret Art. If swallowed, he swallowed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. In Spirit Pond, the spirit liquid disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When a pool of spirits disappeared, Qin Xuan blinked. He took Shenmu Xuan Ding and took the refining of the dragon, until the spirit was filled again. Qin Xuan took up Shenmu Xuan Ding and continued the cultivation Eternal Evergreen Secret Art.

Spring is coming to autumn, and staying up late.

Time seems to be like a flowing water, silent, and then the old is gone.

In the first year, Qin Xuan added the three layers of the refining to the Eternal Sword. The Eternal Sword seemed to be more and more awkward. On the dark sword blade, the star light was no longer, the purple glow was not obvious, and a blue-gray was revealed. .

He swallowed the ten pools of liquid, and the Spiritual Sea in Dantian was nearly viscous.

Qin Xuan blinked, slightly dissatisfied, and then continued to burn the bones, tempering Eternal Sword.

Another year of spring and autumn, Qin Xuan’s slowly blinking, the Spiritual Qi in the entire great array is almost exhausted, and even the spirit mist is gone.

The spirit of his with the body is more viscous to the extreme, and even, the ready to shrink from the small Accomplishment nine feet.

A cyan seedling appeared in the Dantian of Qin Xuan and rooted in the Spiritual Sea.

“Is it barely a glimpse of the door?”

Qin Xuan blinked, sighed for two years, only to look at the Golden Core, but still can’t enter, until the seedlings become wood, it is the gene into the Golden Core.

However, what makes Qin Xuan satisfied is that it should be reversed, he refining seven points, and Eternal Sword already has a tendency to change seven products.

Even the green feathers, the bones, he refining a lot, and the harvest is quite rich.

If he expected it to be good, another year, day and night tempering, Eternal Sword casts seven products just around the corner.

He quietly looked at the Spirit Pond, which had a dry crack, and shook his head slightly.

“Forget it, since you can’t enter the Golden Core, why bother!”

He had a trace hope before, and he was able to enter the Golden Core with the power of the Dragon Pond Spirit Vein great array.

It seems that even if the entire Spirit Vein is exhausted, I am afraid that the seedlings in his Dantian will not grow into wood.

Simply, Qin Xuan no longer asks for breakthrough, but instead injects the spirit into the tempering Eternal Sword.

If Eternal Sword is in the seventh category, he will naturally be a part of the strength.

After a year, Qin Xuan was smoldering all day long, tempting Treasure, incorporating Eternal Sword, which even included the nine big locks, the large lock quenched into the fist-sized scorpion iron, refined into Eternal Sword Among them.

……

Outside of Dragon Pond Mountain, the years have changed, only Mo Qinglian, still in Dragon Pond Mountain.

In fact, Dragon Pond Mountain already is not suitable for cultivation, and Spiritual Qi is swallowed up by Qin Xuan, that is, the Dragon Soul and the twin bears feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Qinglian is even less able to cultivate, but she never leaves, waiting here, Spirit Arts in cultivation Ancient Ice Secret Art, or research practice sword, even she is on on Mo Family to take some Treasure, refining out A sword, the whole body is like a cold jade, but unfortunately, even Ninth Grade has not entered.

But this still does not prevent Mo Qinglian from enjoying it, practicing swords, Wu Jian, and ancient Ice Secret Art.

Until, Dragon Pond Mountain under the foot, came with a figure.

When this figure entered the great array, Mo Qinglian noticed it.

If it is an ordinary person, she will naturally not pay attention to it.

“open!”

Mo Qinglian squeezed Spirit Arts and saw the faint path from the misty gray array.

a figure, slowly, the Buddha’s clothes are simple, long hair is hanging.

Xiao Wu !

Mo Qinglian looked at the figure and put away the sword in his hand.

She looked at Xiao Wu, brows slightly wrinkle, “Are you not seclusion?”

Three years ago, Xiao Wu seclusion, in this regard personally on Long Pond, Mo Qinglian is extremely clear.

“Don’t I have to be seclusion?” Xiao Wu smiled and looked at Mo Qinglian gently. “You don’t seem to welcome me!”

Mo Qinglian shook his head. “It’s not unwelcome, just something surprised!”

In her eyes, she flashed a vicissitude that was not in line with her age. “Already almost three years?”

Mo Qinglian turns the head to look at the top of the mountain, but I can’t see anything in my eyes.

The mountain people, already seclusion for almost three years, should also come out soon?

“Is he not?” Xiao Wu asked calmly.

“In, seclusion, I haven’t seen him in three years!” Mo Qinglian shook his head.

“seclusion?” Xiao Wu was slightly coveted and then raised again. “So good!”

“What? You are looking for Qin Xuan?”

“nothing!”

This answer made Mo Qinglian’s brow wrinkled, but Xiao Wu did not care at all, and the early turned slowly.

“I wanted to look at him. Since he is always seclusion, then it is gone!”

“What do you mean? Think about him?” Mo Qinglian raised his eyebrows and was somewhat dissatisfied. “Want to see her, wait for him to get out, I will tell Qin Xuan, let him go to Puluo Temple to find you.”

“I am not a stingy person…”

Xiao Wu made a footstep and made Mo Qinglian startled.

“Taking care of him and delivering Qin Xuan to you is a good choice!”

Xiao Wu’s voice came, calm, but Mo Qinglian’s brow wrinkled more tightly. She looked at Xiao Wu’s back and seemed to feel that the lovable body under the Buddha’s clothes was slightly.

“Xiao Wu, what do you mean by this?” Mo Qinglian has a trace of uneasiness in his heart. It seems that the words of the last words make her very uncomfortable. However, it is not surprising that Xiao Wu is a monk who is a monk. .

Is she really planning to let go of everything away from the red dust?

Mo Qinglian’s brow wrinkled more tightly and felt a bit incomprehensible.

“Mo Qinglian, promise me one thing, don’t tell Qin Xuan what I am coming, don’t tell him anything about me!” Xiao Wu leaned back and his voice rang.

Mo Qinglian feels even more inexplicable, “Xiao Wu…”

“Promise me!” Xiao Wu interrupted.

Mo Qinglian locks the eyebrows for a few minutes, “Good!”

Xiao Wu under the foot Step out, walk out to the mountain and disappear on Dragon Pond Mountain.

“What is she going to do?” Mo Qinglian was confused, and finally sighed, simply not thinking about it.

Outside of Dragon Pond Mountain, a Monk waited silently.

Until, he saw Xiao Wu, who had been meditating all day long in the mountains of Mount Luo, and the temple master, who is day and night, is now full of tears.

“The temple master, the Buddha said, the bitter sea is back to the shore.”

“Why?”

Xiao Wu with tears in her face, she looked at the bustling city of Jinling.

“So, that is Buddha!”

“And I, Xiao Wu!”

On this day, there are two Monk, one old and one young, one male and one female, who are among the Big Family in the Blood Cultivator.

On this day, the Boyo family, known as one of the Blood Cultivator Great Family, has a buddha light.

On this day, there is a Buddha of China, who is Asura, and the Blood Cultivator Family, rivers of blood.

Overseas, over the ruins of a castle, Xiao Wu wiped the blood from his mouth.

“Next, Myriad Gods!”

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Five more, the monthly ticket walked.

Xiao Wu came out of the mountain and became Asura, revenge for his parents.

Do you think that Xiao Wu is alive or dead? Pit ready, dig well, wait for [sinister face]