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Three hundred and sixty first chapters all come together

Update time:2013-03-01

After Qin Xuan said something to Lin Chengjun, he sat down cross-legged where he was standing. He did not sit on the golden futon. He knew that he did not have the strength to compare with those three people.

Qualifications to stand and sit with them.

At this moment, after witnessing the strength of others and knowing that there are people outside the world, Qin Xuan also feels that he needs to work harder on the road of martial arts, otherwise he will not be qualified to speak in many places without the equal strength of others.

The heart of martial arts is also more condensed

An hour later, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked behind him. Lin Chengjun and others had been standing beside Qin Xuan, guarding against everything. At this moment, he saw Qin Xuan standing up and looking behind,

He immediately took the same action.

I only saw a few long rainbows in the distance, whistling towards me, and suddenly falling on the golden futon in front of the pagoda. Then there were almost a hundred people, all galloping towards this side.

Qin Xuan turned his head. When he saw the two people on the golden futon, Qin Xuan was overjoyed and immediately shouted in surprise: "Old man, Brother Qiao"

"Brother Qin"

Suddenly, a hearty voice filled with surprise rang out, and then a figure stepped in front of Qin Xuan and gave Qin Xuan a strong bear hug.

Qin Xuan didn't expect to see Qiao Feng here, but he was relieved when he thought about it.

When Qiao Feng was in the villa, he told Qin Xuan about his wandering experience. How could he not join in the fun of this shocking event where the Buddha's light was shining all over him?

But what Qin Xuan didn't expect was that Qiao Feng would come with the old man in sackcloth.

"Brother Qin, why are you wearing a military uniform? Are you a member of the country?"

After Qiao Feng let go of Qin Xuan, he saw the military uniform Qin Xuan was wearing, glanced at Lin Chengjun and others, and then asked Qin Xuan with some doubts.

Qin Xuan nodded, and then saw the old man in sackcloth looking over, Qin Xuan bowed respectfully.

"Fortunately, we meet again"

The old man in sackcloth nodded to Qin Xuan and said with a smile.

But at this moment, when the hunchbacked old man, the woman in green clothes and the monk saw that the old man in sackcloth actually knew Qin Xuan, their hearts suddenly jumped, but they relaxed instantly and seemed to be secretly relieved.

They knew how terrifying the old man in sackcloth was. Qin Xuan's reckless behavior at that time made them a little impatient, but they did not take action. They thought that if they had taken action at that time, they would probably be in big trouble now.

Looking at Qin Xuan at this moment, the three of them also had a hint of surprise in their eyes. They didn't know why Qin Xuan was related to the old man in sackcloth?

After Qin Xuan saluted the old man in sackcloth, he looked at the person who came with the old man.

There were four people in total, one of whom was a middle-aged man, wearing an ancient robe, with long hair bound by a silver hairpin, and carrying an ancient sword on his back. He exuded an air of elegance and looked like an immortal from another world.

Standing next to him was an old man covered in iron and blood, as if he had stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The old man's beard and hair were white, and he stood there exuding a monstrous aura, as if he were a devil descending from hell.

It gave Qin Xuan a very terrifying feeling, and Qin Xuan's eyes froze slightly.

The other person was a man in his fifties, holding an ink-colored long sword in his hand and wearing modern clothes. Although he was a little older, Qin Xuan saw that this man was still very handsome, with a gentle and calm look on his body.

the breath.

Next to this man, there is an elderly Taoist nun, dressed in a green Taoist robe, with a silver Buddha in her hands filled with dust. She has a mysterious and ethereal charm, and an aura of dust rushes towards her face.

When Qin Xuan looked at the four of them, they also glanced at Qin Xuan. Except for the man in his fifties who glanced at Qin Xuan, the other three just glanced past and focused their gaze on the door of the pagoda.

superior.

"Brother Qiao, why did you come here with that old man?"

Qin Xuan withdrew his gaze and asked Qiao Feng in a low voice.

Qiao Feng smiled slightly and said: "When the Buddha's light appeared, I was practicing on a desert island overseas. At the critical moment, I didn't come over immediately. After I finished practicing, I bumped into someone on the way here.

Here comes Senior Hong”

"Senior Hong? Brother Qiao, do you know this old man's name?" Qin Xuan asked immediately after hearing Qiao Feng's words.

Qiao Feng glanced at Qin Xuan in surprise and said, "You don't know? It's true that Senior Hong usually doesn't tell others about it. His surname is Hong and his given name is Yi. He is a strong man in the late Saint level."

"Later stage of holy level?"

Listening to the information Qiao Feng kept revealing, Qin Xuan was constantly surprised, and his heart kept ripples.

When Qiao Feng heard Qin Xuan's surprise, he smiled and shook his head. Judging from Qin Xuan's performance, he knew that Qin Xuan didn't know anything about the old man, so he said: "Brother Qin, remember what I told you,

The realm of cultivation in ancient times?”

Qin Xuan nodded and said: "Brother Qiao, of course I remember. In ancient times, the realms were divided into human level, heaven level, saint level, and god level. Each level was divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage, peak, and perfection.

"

Qiao Feng smiled and said: "These seniors are the late saint level, and they are also the ones with the highest cultivation level among these people."

Qin Xuan's heart moved and asked: "Brother Qiao, do you know these people?"

Qiao Feng sighed, feeling helpless at Qin Xuan's lack of knowledge. He nodded, pointed at a few people, and introduced Qin Xuan: "The old man with a hunchback appearance is named Li Wuming. He is a person with no family or sect."

, Now we are in the early stage of Saint level.”

Qin Xuan nodded. When he first met the three of them, Qin Xuan felt that the hunchbacked old man was the most powerful, but the other two were not low in cultivation.

Qiao Feng pointed at the woman in green clothes again and continued: "This woman in green clothes is the master of the Misty Palace in Tianshan. Her name is Qinghong. She is in the innate Dzogchen realm. She is only one step away from reaching the holy level."

When he mentioned the Saint level, Qiao Feng sounded a little envious.

Then he pointed to the monk and said: "He is Kong Chan, the head of the Desert Vajra Sect. He is at the peak of the innate realm. Let me introduce to you the one who just came over. The one carrying the sword is Shushan swordsman Li Quandao, who is at the mid-sage level realm; that person who is full of body

Exuding evil aura, Mo Di, the owner of the overseas Hanging Island, is in the early stage of the Saint level; his iron-blooded fist technique is extremely powerful;

That Taoist nun is the head teacher of the Emei sect, and she is in the state of innate Dzogchen. I don’t know her name, so I call her the head teacher of Emei. As for the man in his fifties, his name is Gu Feng, who is also the innate Dzogchen state. It is said that he was once a member of the country.

people"

At the end, he glanced at Qin Xuan, as if he wanted to know the answer from Qin Xuan

"Gu Feng?"

Qin Xuan was stunned and looked at the man in his fifties. At this time, the man also looked over, smiled at Qin Xuan, nodded, and then turned his eyes away.

Qiao Feng naturally saw this scene and asked Qin Xuan: "Brother Qin, was Gu Feng really a member of the country?"

Qin Xuan nodded and said: "I have heard of such a person, but I didn't expect to see him here today."

Gu Feng, the former leader of the dragon group and the top master of the dragon group, was also what Chen Hao told Qin Xuan when he introduced the realm to Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan always remembered it, but he never expected to see him here.

Qin Xuan turned to look behind him again, because when Qiao Feng and others came, there were more than a hundred people following them. When he looked around, he saw that those people had already occupied some areas.

And they all wear the clothes of their own sect.

There are monks, Taoist priests, and nuns, with a total of eight different costumes, which means there are eight different sects, but I didn't expect that they would all come here today.

"Haha, Yi Yi, I didn't expect you to arrive one step ahead of us."

Just when Qin Xuan turned his head again, an unusually domineering and arrogant voice rang out, and as the voice rang out, three black rainbows pierced through the vacuum, and in an instant, they stopped in front of the pagoda.

Then, more than a hundred figures came over quickly, and a fierce breath spread, making the air here seem to be slightly frozen.

Qin Xuan immediately looked at the three figures in front of the pagoda. One of them was wearing dark clothes, with wildly dancing black hair. He was tall and had an unusually domineering and arrogant aura lingering around him, like an ancient demon god.

Not far from this man, there stood a monk wearing a blood-red cassock. His cheeks were broad, like the Maitreya Buddha, but a trace of crazy and evil blood appeared in his eyes from time to time. At a glance, he looked like he was about to

Like sinking into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

The third person is an old man, wearing dark green clothes with mysterious textures on them. His white hair is tied neatly behind his head, his cheeks are quite thin, he has a beard, and he has a bloody knife behind his back. His whole person gives people a sense of

A sinking feeling.

Qiao Feng immediately introduced Qin Xuan: "The one in black is Zhao Mu, the cave master located in the Thousand Demons Cave in the Shiwan Forest. He is in the late Saint level. He has fought against Senior Hong before, and the two of them are equally matched."

Qin Xuan also looked at Zhao Mu, who was like a demon, in surprise. He did not expect that Zhao Mu had actually fought with Hong Yi. Come to think of it, the voice just now was made by this person.

Qiao Feng continued: "The one wearing the blood-red cassock is called Evil Buddha. He is in the middle stage of the Saint level. His blood demon palm is very powerful. Most people are no match for him. The last person is Yang Zhen, the leader of the Qisha Sect.

At the mid-level Saint level, his famous special skill is the Seven Evil Sword, and few people are his rivals."

Qin Xuan nodded and pondered in his heart at this time. Most of the Capital Saint-level masters who came today are only in the innate realm. Although they have the help of Hongmeng Yuanqi, they are not Saint-level opponents.

You must know that if there is no opportunity to step into the holy level from Xiantian Dzogchen, there is no way to find it. Moreover, a master who has just entered the early stage of the holy level can withstand the siege of ten Xiantian Dzogchen masters, so when it comes to

If the saint-level realm does not have an advantage that goes against the heavens, then people in the innate realm will not be the opponents of the saint-level at all.

Qin Xuan also felt a sense of solemnity in his heart. He glanced at the towering golden pagoda. It seemed that there was going to be a fight between dragons and tigers.

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