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1567. Chapter 1567 Monthly tickets for various places in the starry sky)

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Demon Court, this holy mountain, has been renamed.

Qin Xuan's figure slowly emerged, his white clothes dancing lightly, falling like snow.

On the holy mountain, a beautiful figure has been waiting for a long time.

Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan with a devilish face.

"Have you survived this disaster?" Tu Xian never showed any worry, his red lips curved into a faint smile.

Under the demon's face, his eyes were watery and calm.

"It can't be said to be a disaster." Qin Xuan said calmly. He looked at Tu Xian, "The Ancient Emperor's Domain has ended, you won't return to Tongtian Demon Mountain!?"

"I want to stay here for a while, why don't you drive me away?" Tu Xian said with a gentle smile.

Qin Xuan looked at Tu Xian, looked for a stone, and slowly sat cross-legged.

All around, the immortal veins are rich in spiritual energy, and the seven-color spiritual energy is like a colorful cloud.

With that sword strike just now, he exhausted all his power, including Ten Thousand Stars, the Five Mountains, and even the Qingdi Palace.

One sword, ask Evergreen!

This sword was the first Mahayana sword technique he had condensed in his previous life, and it was almost the strongest attack he could use now.

Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan quietly until Qin Xuan closed his eyes.

"Then stay for a while!"

Qin Xuan's voice sounded faintly, and Tu Xian's smile became stronger.

She watched Qin Xuan sitting cross-legged and practicing, and sat quietly, looking at Qin Xuan.

Just look at it like this, without saying a word, without disturbing, without being surprised.



When Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged, the news that he walked out of the Ancient Emperor's Domain, killed two great geniuses on the Immortal List, beheaded Hun Tian, ​​slain Fu Tu, and became the master of a sacred mountain in the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Mountain almost shocked the entire world of cultivation.

At the beginning, there were many supreme immortals from the human race outside the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons. After they returned to the sect, they naturally had to speak out.

Immediately, the entire world of cultivation was in a state of shock. Except for the white-clothed monk from the Douzhan Buddhist Temple decades ago, who declared himself the Buddha Douzhan and entered the Immortal List, the world of cultivation was once again shocked.

Almost all of the fifteen major Immortal Lineage Sects and many first-level sects have heard of this news.

The demon lord in white swept across the ancient imperial domain, slashing Hun Tian with his sword and killing Fu Tu with his arrows.

The Piaomiao Immortal Sect was even furious, and a Supreme Immortal Vein went to the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain in person to ask for an explanation.

However, in the end, it turned out that one of the seven holy demons of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain, Que Yu Holy Demon, made it clear that he was being disrespectful and admitted Qin Xuan's identity as the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain, which made the Piaomiao Immortal Sect extremely angry and formed a knot.

Great feud.

A Supreme Immortal Vein, even a large Immortal Vein Sect cannot afford to lose.

What's more, Futu is a middle-grade Mahayana disciple and is almost considered the backbone of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

In the Douzhan Buddhist Temple, a monk in white quietly opened his eyes.

"The Valley of Three Emperors has entered the Demon Court?" This is a handsome monk with jade-like features and pure and flawless appearance.

He quietly held the Zen Seal, and finally, with a burst of Buddha power, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Homeland!? We'll see you eventually!"

In Yuanyang Sect, an old man looked solemn as he looked in the direction of the Holy Demon Star Realm.

"That Qing Emperor back then!?" He sighed softly, "He was only a hundred years old!"

Demon Emperor Sect, on a battlefield, there is a burly man holding a tiger-headed sword. In front of him, there is almost a sea of ​​blood.

"Three Emperors, Demon Court!"

"The strength is good, there are successors of Yanhuang!"

He looked into the distance. Many monks in green clothes were full of fear in the starry sky, even a few supreme beings were like this.

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the strong man's mouth, his upper body was naked, and he stood with his sword horizontally drawn.

"You bastards, who dares to fight me!?"

Kunlun Sect, the cold snow is falling, and a woman is quietly playing with jade flowers.

Suddenly, she paused her fingers and said, "Demon Lord, Qin Changqing!? A man from his hometown has actually come to such an extent."

"I'd like to meet you if I have time. It seems that I haven't seen Wa for a long time. She has become the Supreme Being. I should be congratulated!"

"Ling'er!"

The woman called softly, and saw the clouds and mist break in the distance, and a pure-blood Qingluan came from a distance and landed quietly in front of the woman.

"Go and hold the Jade God's flat peach in your mouth and go to the world of ten thousand monsters!"

"By the way, don't forget that this time there are four."

Qingluan was startled for a moment, and spoke in a hollow voice, "Queen Mother, there were three in the past, but this time..."

"Don't ask any more questions, just go ahead!"

The woman waved her hand gently, and she played with the jade flowers quietly, "Come on, next time we meet, we will enter the Mahayana realm!"

"The fight with the monk in the Buddhist temple was quite a commotion. If the Buddhist sect doesn't fight, the monk still hasn't changed his temper."

In the Taiqing Sect, an old Taoist opened the forum to give a lecture. Below him, the three thousand disciples were all concentrating and meditating, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Suddenly, the old Taoist voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes seemed a little surprised.

Below, many disciples were slightly startled and looked at the old Taoist.

"Let's break up!"

The whisk in the old Taoist's hand moved slightly, and the next moment, the sky and the earth were spinning, and there was no more figure on the Taoist altar.

"Has Qingniu entered the Mahayana? With its nature, it's not easy!"

"It is a joy to congratulate the three emperors that they all entered the Mahayana. My old friend is like this, and I am very happy about it."

He smiled slightly and looked at the sky, "The successors have already come to the fore. China has really produced a peerless person, one who can dominate the stars with arrogance."

"Forget it, let Taihe and Taiyue give you two third-grade elixirs. It's a token of my gratitude. I hope you won't dislike them."

As soon as the sound fell, the old Taoist waved his sleeves, and two jade bottles appeared in his hands and fell into his hands.

Then, Yuxia soared into the sky and swept across the sky and the earth.

In the Shennong Sect, an old man was looking at a red elixir cauldron that looked like the eternal sun.

His mind and heart are all in it, this is already the last step, and the elixir will be completed immediately.

The next moment, the alchemy cauldron opened wide, and the rays of light shone millions of feet, illuminating the heaven and earth.

A pill flew out from it.

"The Third Grade Gathering Memory Pill, the power of the pill is superior!" The old man had white beard and gray hair, but his face was full of red smile.

Suddenly, he was slightly startled, "The Three Emperors are in the Mahayana? The Demon Lord...killed the Immortal Vein Supreme of the middle grade of the Mahayana with one arrow!"

He turned his head slightly and hurriedly walked out of this world.

"Go quickly, get six bottles of third-grade Mahayana Mysterious Pills, and send them to the Holy Demon Star Realm!"

He shouted loudly, and the children outside could not help but be dumbfounded.

That's a third-grade elixir. The sect wants to give away six bottles?

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly!"



Wen Yue of Fenglei Wanwu Sect frowned.

"The white-clothed demon lord is most likely Qin Changqing! Sect master, please don't neglect me." Wen Yue spoke with a cold glow in her eyes.

"Do you think he can go from being a disciple of the Tianyun Sect to being able to kill Futu in less than a hundred years?" Bai Qingtu held up his hands.

"I don't believe that there has never been anyone in the Immortal Lineage who is so evil, let alone Qin Changqing!? Sect Master, but what if it happens?" Wen Yue frowned, "We must be on guard, if Qin Changqing is really such an evildoer!

If you give him a few hundred more years, wouldn’t our Fenglei Wanwu Sect be severely damaged!?"

Inside the palace, there was dead silence.

Bai Qingtu looked ahead. It was a jade mirror with chaos rolling inside and stars shining in the direction.

After being silent for a long time, the jade mirror no longer glowed.

"Wen Yue, go to the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons."

"If that person is Qin Changqing, one of the hundred supremes of my Fenglei Wanwu Sect..."

Bai Qingtu turned around and looked at Wen Yue, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Come out!"


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