Qin Xuan and Meng De chatted for a long time about high school gossip and interesting things.
It is a good thing to recall the past, because time cannot be retained, and that is youth that can never be returned.
For example, Qin Xuan's rebirth is probably not an exaggeration compared to immortality.
Even Qin Xuan himself still doesn't know why he was reborn. He has forgotten the memories after joining the long river of time.
Somehow, Qin Xuan had a feeling that the memory was not forgotten, but more like it was sealed.
Seal his Immortal Heart and Emperor’s Thought?
Qin Xuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He watched Meng De leave and return to the military area.
From beginning to end, Mengde never talked about anything else except interesting things from the past.
Meng De should know clearly that even if he seeks tens of billions of wealth and the power of a general, it is nothing more than a flip of a hat to Qin Xuan today.
But Mengde never said a word or mentioned a word.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, walked to the car, and Qin Yaner opened the door for him.
"Let's go!"
Qin Xuan said lightly that he climbed to Wangquan Mountain at night.
That night, the Xuan Guang Zhan Long Gourd shone in half of Kyoto as if it were daytime, shocking everyone in the world to look up.
On Longchi Mountain, Ning Ziyang and others stared blankly at the broken Longchi Mountain. There were hundreds of meters of huge ravines around it, as if the earth was missing three parts.
Qin Xuan gathered the mysterious light and chopped the dragon gourd and returned. He walked down the mountain.
On the way, he saw Meng De with a dull look on his face.
Seeing the soldier who once had some respect from him, his face was full of horror.
Qin Xuan just smiled and went to take the three spiritual veins, walked out of Longchi Mountain, and headed to the depths of China.
He entered the Miao territory to seize the spiritual veins of the former Divine Gu Sect, and also entered the Dragon Tiger and collected the Daotai spiritual veins into the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd.
On Longhu Mountain, Li Xiangxin's face was full of sorrow.
"Qing Emperor, you are too overbearing!"
That is the spiritual vein, the foundation of the Dragon and Tiger Taoism.
Qin Xuan smiled, "I told you, I will make up for it!"
As he spoke, Qin Xuan pointed his finger, and a green light went straight into Li Xiang's sea of consciousness.
Li Xiangxin's body shook, as if he was trapped in chaos.
This scene made all the disciples of Longhu Lao Tao Neng extremely nervous.
When Li Xiangxin came back to his senses, his face almost showed the same excitement and excitement as Qingxu, and even more incredible.
He murmured involuntarily.
"The Yin and Yang and the five thunders rise from the sky, and the heart of heaven is with me to control the people!"
"Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques!"
Li Xiangxin came to his senses and bowed deeply to Qin Xuan.
"Li Xiangxin replaced Longhu Taoist Temple and thanked Emperor Qing!"
His voice spread slowly throughout the Longhu Mountain.
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China has seven top-level spiritual veins and thirteen middle-grade spiritual veins.
Qin Xuan chose its five top-level and four intermediate-level spiritual veins.
He would not take away all the Chinese spiritual veins. It would ruin his life, and Qin Xuan didn't even bother to do that.
The spiritual veins that were taken away belong to the owner, and he has fully compensated them.
These nine spiritual veins, plus the seventy-eight major spiritual veins he received from the world ocean, as well as some broken spiritual veins, are equivalent to more than ninety spiritual veins.
Jinling, at the foot of Longchi Mountain, this time he went out and walked for several months.
Longchi Mountain remains the same as before, and Mo Qinglian has returned and is repairing it day and night.
Within a moment, Qin Yan'er walked out of the formation.
"Qing Emperor, I have informed everyone!"
Qin Yaner said respectfully, Longchi Mountain must be completely evacuated, including the large formation.
In fact, Qin Xuan had already made a deal with Huaxia and all the land within a kilometer around Longchi Mountain belonged to him.
He has made all preparations.
Qin Xuan nodded lightly. There were already rows of troops stationed within a kilometer radius, blocking everything.
Mo Qinglian walked out of the formation. She was full of doubts and asked: "Qin Xuan, what are you going to do?"
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.
"Recast Dragon Pond!"
Recast Dragon Pool?
Mo Qinglian was stunned. The dragon pond is a mountain. How to recast it?
Just when Mo Qinglian was confused, Qin Xuan had already lifted his feet into the air.
He held the Spirit Art in his hand, and a green light entered the formation. Suddenly, all the objects in the formation floated, like a whole formation, suspended in the air.
As soon as Qin Xuan patted his waist, the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd flew out, and the several large formations were immediately swallowed into the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd without any damage.
Qin Xuan overlooked the sight of the towering green mountains and the spiritual mist spreading in all directions like clouds and dragons.
He smiled softly, and suddenly, he refined the Eternal Sword.
"cut!"
The sound from his mouth was like thunder, and in an instant, the Eternal Sword erupted with bright sword light and cut into the ground.
At this moment, a sword mark hundreds of meters long was cut out of the earth. This sword mark connected the spiritual veins of Longchi, but did not damage the spiritual veins at all.
Qin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly, and a spiritual vein suddenly flew out from the mysterious light dragon-slaying gourd.
This spiritual vein was hundreds of meters long, like a dragon. Under the control of the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd, it entered the big sword mark. At the moment it entered the ground, Qin Xuan's face could not help but turn pale, and he fired a spiritual technique.
Just this one spiritual technique consumed 90% of the evergreen power in his body.
In the earth, the Longchi spiritual vein and the earth-entering spiritual vein are like two rivers with different attributes. The moment they are connected, they become even more powerful like water and fire.
However, under Qin Xuan's spiritual art, both spiritual veins were suppressed, and mysterious runes were imprinted on the two spiritual veins like real fire, causing them to continuously merge.
Until the spirit power dissipated and the runes disappeared, the two spiritual veins became one.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, sat cross-legged and regained the evergreen power in his body.
There are a hundred spiritual veins in the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd, among which there are seven thousand meters of spiritual veins like the Xiwang Spiritual Vein.
Every time he refines his spiritual veins, all the mana in his body is consumed.
It took him half a year to integrate these more than seventy spiritual veins.
Qin Xuan never stopped for a moment until the last of all the spiritual veins was left.
Qin Xuan was high in the sky, looking down at the earth.
The original Longchi Mountain has long since disappeared, replaced by nearly a hundred earth veins within a radius of one kilometer.
The earth's veins are like dragons, coming from all directions and striking one place first.
Just like the hundred dragons arching the beads, there is an open space in the middle.
Qin Xuan looked at the many spiritual veins. Suddenly, he refined the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd again, and the last spiritual vein rushed out.
The Spiritual Veins of the Western King!
Seven thousand meters of earth veins stretch across the sky.
As if a blue dragon was standing across the world, Qin Xuan looked at this spiritual vein, and a gleaming light flashed in his eyes.
"**!" Qin Xuan shouted.
As soon as the shout fell, the dragon roared and soared into the sky.
Qin Xuan looked at the Western King's spiritual veins and said slowly: "In the past, I responded to your request and helped you to consolidate your body. Today, I will refine this mountain again, and you will enter this spiritual veins.
You can use the Hundred Veins to condense your body, but you have to guard this place for me for a hundred years, are you willing?"
**The dragon soul moved from the sky, but the huge dragon head was already lowered, and those dragon eyes were full of endless ecstasy.
"willing!"
Finally, ** made a sound, and the sound moved the heaven and earth.
"good!"
Qin Xuan smiled. He held the Eternal Sword in one hand and used the Ten Directions Sword Technique. The Ten Directions Sword Technique was like a dragon and suddenly cut into the center of the hundred veins. At this moment, the earth was penetrated for thousands of meters.
The West King's spiritual veins go into the ground for four thousand meters and come out of the ground for three thousand meters and stand up as a peak.
At this moment, hundreds of spiritual veins, like a real dragon, actually moved from the ground, just like a hundred dragons surrounding the sacred tree and winding around the sacred peak.
When all the sounds calmed down, Qin Xuan looked at the three-thousand-meter sacred peak, overwhelming Jinling.
Hundreds of dragons on the mountain are winding around the sacred tree, gathering to roar into the sky, and the dragon soul has already entered the spiritual veins and merged with the spiritual veins.
Qin Xuan looked at this place, his face was a little pale, but there was a smile on his face.
The dragon soul is the main one, and all the meridians are connected, and it will take less than three years.