In the Demon Court, Qin Xuan sits on the mountain.
For him, there is not much difference between the holy mountain and the secret place in the mountain.
In his hand, a golden dragon bone relic the size of a fist was quietly swallowed by the person who refined it.
This is the dragon bone relic of a Yinglong statue. It is made from the blood and bones that Ao Xuan once shed. It is comparable to a first-class treasure medicine.
For Ao Xuan, it is not easy to come up with a first-class treasure medicine.
The other six holy demons, except Que Yu who took out a drop of Phoenix Blood Tianyuan Fruit, are also in the first grade, the rest are all in the second grade.
In the world of cultivation, a first-grade treasure is not a common thing. Even for most of the cultivation world, they have never seen a first-grade treasure in their lives.
Although the Immortal Vein Sect has extraordinary foundation, first-grade ones cannot be found everywhere.
What's more, there are still some existences in the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons that require first-grade treasures for cultivation.
In almost three months, Qin Xuan had refined most of the first-grade and second-grade treasures into cultivation.
In his Dantian, stars condensed, and a total of three hundred stars condensed.
In the heart, the five mountains and thousands of miles seem to have increased by a thousand miles.
It’s not wrong, it’s just Qianli, and 300 pills, five second-grade treasure medicines, plus one first-grade treasure medicine, including the dragon bone relics and the immortal vein aura.
It took three months for Qin Xuan to improve his cultivation to this point.
In comparison, the Divine Sense is ninety-nine thousand feet long, the stars are millions, and the five imperial domains are millions of miles apart...
A drop in the bucket.
According to this consumption, it is estimated that it will cost one thousand plants and one level, which may allow him to break through to the top level of Hedao, and it is just physical cultivation.
The top of the three thousand realms of cultivation, a first-class treasure medicine that is rare for all living beings to see.
He may be able to reach the highest level of Hedao, its peak, or even above Heavenly Jealousy, but it has to be a long way away.
What's more, there are also scarce spiritual treasures.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes slightly and sighed softly.
"Wa asked me to give this to you. It was said to be a gift from the Shennong Sect and others!"
Tu Xian waited until Qin Xuan opened his eyes, took out some pills, and placed them in front of Qin Xuan.
"Third-grade elixir, third-grade elixir!"
Qin Xuan looked at the Mahayana Mysterious Pill and the third-grade Jade God Flat Peach, but couldn't help but sigh again.
"By the way, the people from Fenglei Wanwu Sect are here!"
Tu Xian spoke, he seemed to have been waiting for a visit outside the mountain three days ago, but I refused because you were in seclusion.
The other party has not left. He is waiting at the foot of the mountain, asking questions every day.
Tu Xian frowned slightly, "That is the second elder of Fengleiwuwu Sect, Wen Yue, who is in the high-level Mahayana realm. You must be careful!"
"This person is from a foreign race. Although his strength cannot be said to be at the top of the Fenglingwuwu Sect, let alone the seven holy demons, he should not be underestimated."
"If you don't want to see me, just avoid seeing me. Now that you are the Immortal Vein Supreme of the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Mountain, there is no need to care too much about the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect."
Tu Xian reminded Qin Xuan that she knew Qin Xuan had always been arrogant, but Wen Yue was different from Fu Tu.
The Immortal Vein Sect can tolerate the loss of a middle-level Mahayana person, but once a high-level Mahayana being dies, it will almost shake the foundation of the Immortal Vein Sect. The Fenglei Wanwu Sect will definitely go crazy, and will even take action regardless of the top beings of the Ten Thousand Demons Sacred Mountain.
Even if Qin Xuan didn't reveal his identity as Qin Changqing, the result would be almost the same as if he was exposed.
Qin Xuan looked at Tu Xian indifferently, and seemed to not take it seriously at all about Wen Yue in Tu Xian's mouth.
He just looked at Tu Xian and said slowly: "It's been three months. You've been on this mountain every day. It's time to leave!"
"The secret realm of Immortal Source is about to open. You are the saint of Tongtian Magic Mountain. You will inevitably enter it."
There was a slight wave in Qin Xuan's eyes, "With your strength, it is not easy to compete with other immortal veins in the secret realm of Immortal Source!"
Tu Xian chuckled, "Are you worried about me!?"
Qin Xuan did not respond. He looked at Tu Xian and said, "Go back to Tongtian Demon Mountain!"
"But I still want to stay here for a while. After all, I have just entered the Mahayana. Your Demon Court is also a place of immortal veins. Compared to Tongtian Demon Mountain..." Tu Xian said with a smile.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan interrupted Tu Xian's voice.
"Tu Xian!"
“Enough is enough!”
Qin Xuan's slightly cold words made Tu Xian's smile seem a little stiff.
Tu Xian's brows were also twisted together at this moment, and his eyes were looking at Qin Xuan.
Neither of them spoke.
The white clothes are like snow, and the magic clothes are like ink.
Qin Xuan sighed in his heart. He looked at Tu Xian and slightly opened his thin lips, "If you want to stay here, you can."
Tu Xian's brows furrowed even tighter. She looked at Qin Xuan, her red lips trembling slightly, as if she had already guessed what Qin Xuan wanted to say.
Qin Xuan was silent again. He looked at Tu Xian and knew that Tu Xian understood his intention.
"Are you really so shy about me?" Tu Xian said softly, his brows soothed.
"I understand, I will go back to Tongtian Magic Mountain right away!"
She turned around and walked down the mountain.
It was only a few steps, but she walked very slowly, as if she was heading up the mountain.
Qin Xuan looked at Tu Xian's back and turned around slowly, with his back to Tu Xian wearing magic clothes. He stood with lowered eyes and said: "Tu Xian, if you show your love to me, promise me that this love will end!"
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"I am not a good man and I am not worthy of your trust!"
His words were very soft and his eyes trembled slightly.
Tu Xian's footsteps paused slightly. At this moment, she seemed to be speechless and choked.
"Qin Changqing, you are too arrogant. I, Tu Xian, seek the truth and am not a human being. I insist on having people by my side!" Tu Xian's voice was slightly trembling at this moment.
On top of the Holy Mountain, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely dull.
Everything, at this moment, seems to be silent.
After a few breaths, Tu Xian finally spoke slowly, and his voice returned to calmness.
"So what if you are a banished immortal and descended to earth? You may not be able to enter the eyes of my Tu Immortal."
"I just like the mountain scenery, so I stayed for a while. Qin Changqing, you'd better not think too much about it and be sentimental."
Tu Xian stepped forward and walked down the mountain.
"promise me!"
Qin Xuan spoke softly, his voice as soft as the breeze.
Tu Xian's feet never paused. She stepped down the mountain and jumped like a giant.
"good!"
Tu Xian slowly spit out one word, as if the mist in his eyes was being swept into the strong wind.
The devil's clothes were so fierce that they rushed straight out of the mountain.
A drop of clear tears fell from the corner of Qin Xuan's eyes.
He looked at the mountain scenery quietly, leaving a soft murmur in his heart.
"In the past life, you died for me. In this life, I, Qin Changqing, don't want you to die!"
"Please Tu Xian, cut off your love for me!"
Qin Xuan suddenly chuckled and let tears hang on his cheeks.
"Yunyu!"
He shouted loudly, resounding on this holy mountain.
On the mountain, the void split open, and a golden dragon looked up to the sky and chanted. It rushed out from the secret realm in the mountain, winding its way down through the sky.
"Qing Emperor!" Yun Yu lowered his head and landed in front of Qin Xuan.
Outside the mountain, Tu Xian let her hair and clothes get messy in the wind.
She smiled, the mist in her eyes seemed to be unstoppable, like condensation of rain and dew.
"You are an unparalleled guest in heaven, and I am a lover in the mortal world. How is love, how is love? I am from the wrong family, laugh at me and be crazy!"
"Hahaha!"
"That's what you want, and I, Tu Xian, will do what you want."
"From now on, I, Tu Xian, and you, if we don't know each other, will be separated from each other!"
The strong wind was raging, and only the magic clothes seemed to be crazy.