Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, ignoring the shocked, horrified and unbelievable looks of the three people behind him.
How can other people's eyes look at Qin Changqing at all?
What about the fairy world?
It was nothing more than a trembling thing at the feet of Qin Changqing!
He walked towards the Immortal Palace, and his magic power was like a wave, pushing open the door of the palace.
Along with the rumbling sound, coming from the pavement, there was a foul smell, which seemed to corrode everything.
Qin Xuan had already noticed that the power of opening the sky was like avoiding dust, breaking up the filthy atmosphere, revealing the heaven and earth in the Immortal Palace.
His eyes fell on a figure in the palace.
This is a bone. The body has decayed to the extreme, and no flesh and blood remain. Only this bone has experienced immortal existence.
Bones of a Saint!
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely. Even the restrictions outside the Immortal Palace were just a trace of holy charm emerging from the saint's bones.
Three hundred billion years ago, a secret realm opened up in the sky, and legend has it that the fairy world originated in it.
Seventy-two saints entered it to find the secret of the great emperor and the mystery of its origin.
In the end, only one of the seventy-two saints survived and became the emperor of the immortal world.
The Supreme Emperor, this is the first great emperor to surpass the Heavenly Dao since the immortal world was recorded, and once the Heavenly Dao Platform collapsed.
In the Secret Realm of Immortal Source, the twenty-one immortal palaces are nothing more than the tombs of twenty-one saints.
When a saint dies, he will be buried in a palace.
Even if the saint has fallen and has no remaining magical power, there will still be invisible power to form a palace to protect the body from wind and rain.
These twenty-one saints wanted to find the way to the Supreme Emperor. In the end, they did not come back. They were not able to break through the barrier of the immortal world, so they had to perish and return to nothingness in this secret realm of the immortal source.
The immortal palace is self-contained, and the prohibition is self-contained.
Among them, there are even inheritances left by saints, but many of them only have a small part.
For example, if the Eternal Immortality Technique that Qin Xuan obtained at the beginning was only the first few levels, he could barely become an immortal, and the rest could not be written down by these saints.
There are also some immortal temples that have perished without even leaving the legacy of saints.
Qin Xuan looked at the saint's bones with a dull expression.
He was not surprised at all, nor was he at all disturbed.
With his current strength, the saint's bones are a natural thing to him, and even if he tries his best, he may not be able to shake them even one bit.
Even if he had to pay a huge price to chop off a piece of bone dust, he would still be unable to refine it.
Just a useless thing!
Qin Xuan passed by the saint and looked into the hall.
In front of this saint, a mysterious flower lowers its head as if worshiping.
Worship the Holy Fairy Flower!
There are often elixirs in the tombs of saints, which is not mysterious.
As if aware of Qin Xuan's gaze, the Saint Worshiping Fairy Flower swayed, with faint ripples appearing, warning Qin Xuan.
The elixir has spiritual intelligence and can even attack.
Qin Xuan ignored this fairy medicine and looked at the black creature at the top of the hall.
This creature seemed to be like a crow, with a pair of dark eyes that contained fierceness and vigilance.
"Xian Yuan Shou Wu, worship the holy fairy flower!"
Qin Xuan murmured softly and shook his head slightly, "It's just two ninth-grade elixirs. After all, it's not the fairy world, so why force it?"
These two elixirs were not as good as what he got in his previous life. In his previous life, he got an eighth-level elixir, which completely changed his physique and spiritual thoughts, created an innate body for him, and cultivated it into an innate indestructible body through the Eternal Immortality Technique.
These two elixirs have never been so effective, but in this life, he does not need the innate immortality.
His evergreen body should be crushed and immortal!
Both fairy medicine plants felt threatened. They were intelligent. Although the Black-feathered Dragon-Eating Earthworm coveted them before, it was afraid of the Saint's Bones and they joined forces to fight against it. The Black-Feathered Dragon-Eating Earthworm had no choice but to rush in occasionally to fight with them.
They fought hard, but Qin Xuan was different.
The elixir channeled spirits, and they sensed the danger of extinction.
"Submit to me, and I can forge a human body for you." Qin Xuan said lightly, "Otherwise, the only way to perish is to perish!"
The holy-worshiping fairy flower still seemed to be thinking, but the black crow transformed into the fairy's Shouwu was already screaming loudly.
Its sound was like a knife, tearing towards Qin Xuan's body.
Li Yunning and the three people who followed Qin Xuan suddenly changed their expressions at the ripples of sound.
They used their immortal weapons and slashed directly at the ripple. Immediately, all three of them retreated, stumbling.
"Elixir!"
Ning Wuque's eyes shone brightly as he looked at the Immortal Academy Shouwu.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, not even a flick of his clothes wavered.
Immortal Medicine attacked and was destroyed by the power of Kaitian.
Qin Xuan looked at the Xianyuan Shouwu with calm eyes, "Looking for death!"
He condensed the secret in his hand, stepped down, and took the ninth step to overcome the calamity. When the crow was shining like a thunder, Qin Xuan used his palm like a dragon to capture the crow.
boom!
A black light erupted from behind the crow, heading straight towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan shook his palm and extinguished the black light.
Behind him, the Holy Spirit Flower of Worship also made a decision. It swayed slightly, with pollen floating in it, and fell to Qin Xuan's side.
Boom boom boom...
Countless pollen exploded, and each grain of pollen seemed to be enough to destroy the body of the Mahayana Supreme Being.
Qin Xuan walked out of the explosion safely, his eyes were cold, and runes appeared on his body.
The Twelve Secrets of Evergreen, Immortal Body!
The evergreen body can defeat dragons and phoenixes, and with the magical powers he created in his previous life, even creatures from the fairyland cannot easily hurt him.
Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, his palms changed, Changqing's hands moved.
In an instant, his palm fell on the Xianyuan Shouwu and slapped it over.
He didn't use all his strength, the elixir worked, and that was the most troublesome part.
If the immortal power is used to shatter the elixir, it will be like drawing water from a bamboo basket in vain.
However, this palm contains immortal magic, a kind of restriction. The three hundred thousand stars in Qin Xuan's body moved, and the crow that was shot away seemed to be surrounded by countless sticky mana threads, making it unable to move.
Damn it!
This is the Kuting Immortal Technique. It has many flaws when used for the first time, but it is enough to trap the Immortal Yuan Shou Wu.
Quietly, in Qin Xuan's mind, the sword of time passed by the Immortal Polygonum multiflorum like a shuttle. As it vibrated slightly, the crow changed and turned into a black charcoal-like Polygonum multiflorum.
Qin Xuan turned his head, and the Holy Spirit Flower was already frightened. Its branches shot up from the ground and sank into the bones of the saint.
It was retreating, trying to scare Qin Xuan with the saint's bones.
Unfortunately, Qin Xuan didn't take this saint's bones seriously at all.
He put his palm into it, and suddenly, a huge force swept across the sky, like the wrath of a saint, the sky and the earth split, and the universe collapsed.
There is also a ray of will that directly suppresses Qin Xuan. The power of the saint cannot be insulted lightly.
Qin Xuan looked at the saint's bones indifferently, and read the emperor's words in the sea of consciousness.
"roll!"
He just uttered one word, and in an instant, the power of the saint was instantly dissipated, and Qin Xuan also took the holy flower of worship into his palm.
Accompanied by a slight sound of bone movement, Qin Xuan looked at the saint's bone indifferently, and looked into the empty eyes of the saint's bone.
Under Qin Xuan's gaze, he saw the saint's head hanging down...
If you bow your head!
The saint bows his head!
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