On the third floor, Chang Yan is sitting, holding a green altar in one hand.
Her hair danced with the breeze, and her eyes were always fixed on the entrance to the fourth floor.
Suddenly, her eyes moved slightly, and she saw a figure rushing out of the entrance to the fourth floor.
"Junior brother..."
Before she could finish her words, her pupils shrank suddenly, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Huangbaolou Clothing!
Her face was solemn, and she swallowed her next words.
At this moment, Chang Yan was startled for a moment, and she saw that the cultivator from Huangbao Tower didn't even look at her, and left crazily, as if the underworld was behind him.
Immediately, in Chang Yan's eyes, figures rushed out from the underground stairs.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
More than thirty people poured out from the entrance on the fourth floor and fled in panic.
Chang Yan's eyes were slightly dull. She looked at this scene, her red lips slightly opened, "What exactly happened?"
While she was stunned, another voice came out from the underground stairs.
Walk slowly, hold your hands behind your back, and climb up step by step.
Chang Yan looked at the gray hair, indifferent face, and gray clothes, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
The eyes are a little red!
"Sister!"
"There's half a jar of wine left, but are you still here?"
With a faint smile on his face, Qin Xuan walked to Chang Yan, lifted up the green altar, and drank from it.
Until the green altar was empty, Qin Xuan's eyes were not even slightly drunk.
He patted Chang Yan on the shoulder, as if to relieve his worries.
"Senior sister is indeed a good drinker!"
"This wine is very good!"
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On the fourth floor, rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay everywhere.
Han Yu and others stared blankly at such a scene, feeling like billions of waves rising in their hearts, turning their minds upside down.
"After tomorrow, there will be no phantom clouds in Tianxiao Pavilion!"
The words of the past seemed to ring in my ears.
Han Yu never expected that this scene would appear in front of her like this.
One man came to fight one against a hundred, but the blood of one sect he killed flowed into a river, and entered the Tianxiao Pavilion. More than 200 great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods died in the hands of one man.
How terrible?
"There might as well be a Crouching Dragon in shallow water!"
"Master, I seem to have realized it!"
Han Yu murmured softly that her master was one of the direct descendants of Tongbao Pavilion. He had lived for hundreds of years to become a true king, but he was willing to stay in this northern wasteland of Moyun Star.
You must know that with the power of Tongbao Pavilion, Feng Bao is in the center of Moyun Star, and even many divine kingdoms in Middle Earth must fear him, but Feng Bao stayed in the Forbidden City in the Northern Wilderness.
Liu Zhi, Liu Le and other great monks from the Tianyun Sect were even more chilled at this moment.
Especially Liu Zhi, he felt happy, worried, and even more frightened.
If he hadn't been a member of the Tianyun Sect and had Qin Xuan's murderous nature, how would he be any different from the corpses on the ground?
Liu Le took a deep breath and said, "If you can return to the clan alive, you can settle into the core!"
Core brother!
In the entire Tianyun Sect, there are only a few hundred disciples out of thousands.
Each one of them is a person with amazing talent and beauty, but Liu Le couldn't help but have a whim in his heart.
How can those core disciples in the sect who are astonishingly talented be so popular?
For a long time, no one moved or even dared to move, watching this scene.
They seemed to know that Qin Xuan would come again.
At the entrance to the fourth floor, two figures walked out suddenly. Qin Xuan still had gray hair and gray robes, standing calmly.
Chang Yan looked at this tragic scene from the corner of his eye, and his whole heart beat unsatisfactorily.
"Junior brother, this is you..."
"Um!"
Qin Xuan nodded slowly, and his eyes fell on the Tongbao Pavilion, Tianyun Sect and other great god-transforming monks.
For a moment, Han Yu and others felt as if their hair was standing on end, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Han Yu's eyes were serious. She knew how unkind she had been to Qin Xuan before.
"Girl Yu, if I want to do something to you, listen to my mother-in-law!"
"escape!"
There was a faint luster in the jade pendant on his chest, but Han Yu was shocked.
As a prodigy of Tongbao Pavilion, she had achieved the middle level of divine transformation within a hundred years of age, and she had never felt as horrified as she did today.
Qin Xuan and Chang Yan walked towards each other. Qin Xuan suddenly paused slightly and said, "Senior sister, please stay here. There are many magic weapons in Wanbao Tower, and there must be things that senior sister needs among them!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, his palms were powerful, and a big golden child appeared in his palms.
"This voodoo has many supernatural powers and can devour restrictions. I have ordered it to obey senior sister. With the help of this voodoo, senior sister, the sixth-grade magic weapon of Wanbao Tower, can also take it!" Qin Xuan said slowly.
Da Jin'er fluttered its wings and flew to Chang Yan's shoulder, seeming slightly reluctant, but still not daring to do anything. It was hard to imagine that it was the legendary innate Gu that dared to bite dragons and phoenixes.
Chang Yan was shocked and looked at the clever golden Gu in his hand, "Junior brother, you..."
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and ignored it. He glanced at the many great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods.
"My senior sister stays here, do you have any objections?"
His words were calm, but they made Liu Le and others feel chilly in their hearts.
"I don't have a monopoly on Wanbao Tower, so why should I object?"
Han Yu calmed down and said slowly: "Changqing, you don't want to stay here?"
Her eyes were shining brightly, as if she wanted to see through Qin Xuan's thoughts.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "These treasures in the Wanbao Tower can only break the six-level restrictions at most. They are just sixth-level magic weapons. I, Qin Changqing, still look down upon them!"
"You guys, feel free to take it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, many of the great monks who transformed themselves into gods were shocked in their hearts, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
Still disdainful of sixth-grade magic weapons?
That is already the true king's magic weapon. Could it be that it is the supreme magic weapon and the immortal weapon can catch your eye?
But at this time, they had no way to refute, let alone dared to refute.
Among them, only Han Yu had a brighter light in his eyes, but there was nothing wrong with it.
Qin Xuan glanced at Han Yu lightly and couldn't help but smile in his heart.
A piece of baht is worth a lot of money. This sentence is really true for Han Yu's life.
He knew that Han Yu had seen where he was going and what he planned to do.
Qin Xuan did nothing. He stepped lightly on his feet, Qingze used his skills, and his figure gradually disappeared.
Chang Yan looked at Qin Xuan's back with a glint in his eyes.
She gently stroked the golden Gu on her hand, "We are both Nifeng brothers, and my junior brother is so evil. As a senior sister, even if I am not as good as him, I can't be too different!"
She turned her head and glanced at a sixth-grade gourd magic weapon in the Wanbao Pavilion.
"Guy, it's up to you!"
As soon as the sound fell, Da Jin'er had already flown out and headed towards the restriction.
Liu Le, Liu Zhi and other great monks from the Tianyun Sect felt even more relieved at this moment, and many of them were wiping their foreheads with cold sweat.
The same was true for the Tongbao Pavilion monks, only Han Yu's eyes flickered.
"Brother Tongbao Pavilion, listen to the order, you stay here to break the restrictions and get the treasure. If there is no treasure to get, immediately go to the fifth floor to get the elixir!" She shouted.
The faces of all the great monks from Tongbao Pavilion were slightly shocked. Many raised their heads and landed on Han Yu.
"Han Yu, you want to..."
A divine shuttle rose from Han Yu's feet and floated several inches off the ground.
"I have something to do, everyone, please take care!"
As the sound fell, the shuttle under her feet lit up, like a rainbow heading straight towards the entrance to the fifth floor.
The jade pendant on her chest shimmered slightly, "Girl, you are crazy, you are absolutely invincible!"
Luan Po frowned, but Han Yu looked calm.
"Seeing a powerful magic weapon and not fighting for it is not my way!"
"Luan Po, I will not be his enemy!"
"But, I am not willing to give it up to others!"
As the sound fell, the speed of the shuttle under Han Yu's feet increased dramatically.