Inside the Battle Buddha Temple, Qin Xuan falls under a bodhi tree.
There are tables and chairs here, and his previous life is often with the white Monk.
Qin Xuan’s eyes are quiet, Taiqing Old Daoist and Bai Monk and others will soon appear here.
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“Little Friend can be awkward!” Taiqing Old Daoist looked at the miserable look, some tremble with fear.
“Raining her life is a kindness. If he is a teacher of Xiao Wu, how can he kill?” Qin Xuan indifferently said: “If you don’t accept a temple, then you will destroy the temple.”
Its madness, white Monk and Taiqing Old Daoist shook his head slightly.
“Are your injury recovered?” White Monk stared and looked at Qin Xuan.
“No!” Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. He was too hurt, and now he is only recovering nothing more.
Ink-colored shirt on the chest, faintly empty.
“However, sooner or later that’s all!” Qin Xuan glimpsed a touch of indifference.
Tai Xuan Shengzong, he will kill it sooner or later.
“You have not recovered from your injury?” Jun Wushuang start to talk, “I have medicine pill in my hands…”
“No, it’s not the medicine pill can hurt.” Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, his waist was slightly shocked, and there were pots and cups.
“Sit down!” Qin Xuan faint start to talk, if you take the lead.
However, the white Monk does not care, directly seated.
“medicine pill can’t heal, can I have something to help?” White Monk slowly starts to talk, “all from the homeland, you are welcome!”
“You will not be polite.” Qin Xuan faintly smiled, his glory passed through Jun Wushuang’s standing still.
“When did you hesitate, not like you!”
“Between you and me…”
“If you are so clear, you won’t stay!” Qin Xuan said, and he ignored it. He looked at Xiao Wu faintly. “You take your Master to heal.”
Xiao Wu nodded lightly, and Li Hong left.
Jun Wushuang sighed and slowly settled.
She likes to control everything, since the entry into Culture World.
Today, she suddenly discovered that after two hundred years, from China to this vast Starry Sky, it seems that nothing has changed.
Under the Bodhi tree, it seems to be slightly silent.
Only the heat is as silky as it is, and it is filled with air.
“Little Friend Next, how are you going?” Taiqing Old Daoist start to talk, he shook his head slightly. “This time, Little Friend is too big, too Xuan Shengzong, and five Transcending Tribulation.” ”
“There should be only four!” Qin Xuan sipped a cup of tea, indifferently said: “Thousands of sacrifice death!”
The sound of the three people in the presence are all gaze, thousand holy death? Can Thousands of St. is still in the Tai Xuan Shengzong.
Qin Xuan seems to see three people’s thoughts, indifferently said: “He is just preparing for the afterthings that’s all, before he completely provoked the robbery, even if it is delayed, it will not exceed two years.”
“When I fight, I am not unscathed!”
“The horror of the robbery can be killed in any way, not to mention the fact that he has delayed the near-limit Transcending Tribulation.”
Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “Not to mention, when he Transcending Tribulation, I will give him a big gift!”
Among the voices, Qin Xuan glanced at an ice cold.
He is Chang Changqing, and he is still in his chest. Is he still alive?
Taiqing Old Daoist took a sip of water and seemed to know what Qin Xuan was going to do.
White Monk both palms together, swearing: “I can go, Transcending Tribulation, how strong?”
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. “You can do it alone, but behind you, it is the Battle Buddha Temple. Your 3,000 disciples are still there.”
Monk sighs in white, he slowly said: “You want to be careful, too Xuan Shengzong, but not only Transcending Tribulation, the Legend of the fairy can lead to the immortal, and you have to forget, Tai Xuan Shengzong There is also a singer Ranked 10th, a singer Supreme Talent has not been released yet.”
Qin Xuan doesn’t give up or laugh, if not.
White Monk slowly said: “There is one more thing, there is a gossip in the Culture World, pass your demon Lord Qin Xuan, it is Azure Emperor Qin Changqing, Fenglei Wanwuzong, can not be underestimated.”
Although he is clear, Qin Xuan is Qin Changqing.
But the common people are not clear, and the wind and thunder are not clear.
“Xianmai that’s all, I can kill Tianxuan, can’t he kill his white blue figure?” Qin Xuan smiled indifferently. “I would like to see, his white blue figure can have a heart!”
White Monk shook his head slightly, and he used to be as arrogant as Qin Xuan.
But in the end, the Tianzong locks, the red face is desperate, the other side is achieved supreme enlightenment, the shaving is a monk, and the number of walkers is 108,000 miles.
He seems to be on Qin Xuan, seeing his shadow in the past.
“For a long time, it must be a curse.” White Monk lightly muttered, no longer persuaded.
Qin Xuan has a faint gaze, and he naturally knows the past of White Monk.
But unlike the white Monk, he has already overlooked all beings.
Xianmai or Permitted Terror can be peaked in Culture World, but in front of his Qin Changqing, it is not enough to enter the room.
“Qin Xuan, Battle Buddha respects what is right.” Jun Wushuang whispered: “Everything, you can only bear it, no one can help you. It’s a fairy pulse, we are powerless!”
Qin Xuan laughed and he looked at Jun Wushuang. “Do you think I need help?”
“But you are hurt!” Jun Wushuang frowned.
“Small injury that’s all, why not hang your teeth!”
“If you are next time, are you killed?” Jun Wushuang’s gaze, Jade Hands clenched his fist.
“will not!”
“The vast Starry Sky is changing fast.” Jun Wushuang looked at Qin Xuan. “You can’t die, you can’t be without a father.”
Qin Xuan looked calm, he looked at Jun Wushuang, indifferently said: “I will not die, even if it is the fifteen cents, I want to kill me, and nothing can surpass eucalyptus.”
“Jun Wushuang, Xinghai is floating, you are good, Xiao Wu also fine, you are like people on the shore, I have to go against the water. The boat is fast, Feier can catch up, so you are better off the shore, don’t want to Into the water.”
“Everything, I have Qin Changqing.”
Qin Xuan sipped a cup of tea. “This is why I was married to you at the beginning, not with Mo Qinglian. Now, why can you sit in front of me, if you change to Mo Qinglian, or…”
Qin Xuan looked at me, “I have already been rushed!”
“You and Xiao Wu are not savage generations, not the moths.”
Jun Wushuang licks her lips, she trembles.
“If one day, you are really fallen…”
“Then look at me and take care of my nephew.”
Qin Xuan indifferently said: “But don’t forget that day, you are not the wife of Qin Xuan, but you are still the mother of nephew.”
“Qin Xuan!” Jun Wushuang’s eyes are red. “Are you so heartfelt?”
She pointed out that it was against her, she was a nephew, and Qin Xuan was against herself.
“If you say it is not emotional, why bother.”
Qin Xuan sighed and he patted Jun Wushuang’s shoulder gently and wiped his tears.
“Cultivation World that’s all, want to bury me Qin Changqing?”
“Not qualified enough!”