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Volume 8 060 Death Vortex!

Volume 8 060 Death Desert Vortex!

The situation just now was indeed like that of all beasts coming to court the king of beasts, and this king of beasts was Qin Xiang himself.

"Qin Xiang, what happened just now? Why do these monsters listen to you and seem to come to worship you? Is it true that you are the king of beasts as Senior Sister Guo said?" Dongfang Yujun saw the beasts retreating.

, he immediately swept down from the mound, came to Qin Xiang's side, and asked curiously.

"Also, Mr. Qin, can you really speak animal language?" Guo Ruoli also followed, blinking her fan-like eyelashes and asking curiously.

"Let's go up and talk about it." Qin Xiang said with a smile, then turned around and walked towards the mound, skimming up the mound, followed closely by the two women.

"I do know some beast language, but what I know is not the same as those of these ancient monsters. Fortunately, among these monsters, there is a race of beast language that is similar to what I know, so I can communicate with them." Qin Xiangxiao.

Said: "As for why they pay homage to people above me, these monsters are very tight-lipped and have not stated it clearly. I don't know the reason either."

"Is this really true? Or do you have some secrets that you don't want to tell us?" Guo Ruoli blurted out straight away.

"It's absolutely true. We are all in the same boat now. How could I deceive you?" Qin Xiang said with a smile.

In fact, Qin Xiang did deceive them. The reason why these magical beasts gathered into a tide, gathering the magical beasts within a hundred miles of the red dust desert where the small mound was located, and came to worship him at the same time, was because of his body.

Induced by the breath of Long Yuan.

The dragon essence breath in his body is the breath of the emperor of the ancient dragon clan. In ancient times, the dragon clan was worshiped by all beasts. The level classification of ancient monsters is the most obvious. Those with low bloodline levels will never dare to provoke the monster race with a higher level than them.

And this kind of gap and fear between races has always been hidden deep in the blood of those ancient monsters. Once they smell the breath of the dragon emperor, they will spontaneously gather and worship him collectively.

Qin Xianglong's Yuan Power gradually grew after absorbing the energy of a falling golden egg. However, it had been hidden in the body before. Even when he used the Four-Yuan Spear, it was very hidden. Only when he truly unleashed his full strength, the Emperor of the Dragon Clan

Only then will the pressure leak out of the body.

After arriving at the mound, Qin Xiang calmly adjusted his breath, secretly absorbed the falling golden egg to restore and temper the dragon's energy. When he quietly understood the third form of Shui Xingquan, he gradually gained a clear understanding of the relationship between the dragon's energy and his body.

The degree of fusion was further advanced, and the dragon essence breath leaked out of the body and was sensed by the nearest monster. After secret inspection, it was confirmed to be the breath of the ancient dragon king.

The monster was horrified and did not dare to be disrespectful, so he summoned the beasts and contacted the monsters within a hundred miles. All the beasts gathered together and came to worship.

What Qin Xiang said to the three women can be said to be half truth and half false. It is true that he cannot understand the beast language of most ancient monsters. However, among these ancient monsters, there are some beast languages ​​spoken by the beast tribe that are different from what he knows.

The bestiality language is 70-80% similar to him. After he expressed his purpose in the bestiality language he knew, more and more beast kings who knew the bestiality language came forward and served as his translator. He was also unpretentious.

He accepted the worship of the beasts very calmly.

He has studied beasts and knows that the racial distinction between beasts is very clear. The nobles among beasts have a lofty status among the beasts. The emperor of the dragon clan, the ancient dragon is the king of beasts. If the lowly beast clan can worship head-on, then

It is their glory. If he is pretentious, he will appear to be inferior.

"Qin Xiang, I seem to have seen you talking a lot to those monsters just now. What did you say?" Dongfang Yujun naturally chose to believe him, but he was very curious about what he communicated with the monsters.

Qin Xiang smiled and said: "I mainly asked them about the situation in the Danhui Desert."

"Oh, let me tell you what happened." Guo Ruoli asked quickly.

"Fortunately, we encountered these monsters. Otherwise, I'm afraid we would have walked into the dead end of the Red Ash Desert." Qin Xiang said solemnly: "According to what they said, the route we took before is about a hundred miles away.

It is the death place of the Ash Desert: the Death Desert Vortex."

"The Death Desert Vortex, one of the three death places in Danxiang Monument No. 7?" Dongfang Yujun and Guo Ruoli gasped at the same time.

"Yes, it is the Death Desert Vortex, the three death places of the No. 7 Danxiang Ancient Monument, which is juxtaposed with the Demonic Demon Land and the Wind Flame Ghost Realm." Qin Xiang said solemnly: "If we don't know the situation, we will follow the previous plan in a straight line.

If you go, you will definitely walk through the vortex of death. Once you accidentally fall into it, there is only one way to die."

"Every step in the desert vortex of death is dangerous. It is said that for thousands of years, no alchemist who accidentally entered it has ever been able to come out alive. Because of this, no one knows what dangers are in the desert vortex.

Those who trespass without permission will never survive." Dongfang Yujun's face turned pale, and he said with lingering fear.

"Yes, so if we want to go to the demon land safely, we must take a detour." Qin Xiang said: "But..."

"But what? Hey, Mr. Qin, please don't always say half words and half words to keep people's appetite, okay?" Guo Ruoli stretched out his body, straightened his chest, glared at him and said, that way, it's really cute, on the chest

As soon as she erects, her charming curves are fully revealed, and she is indescribably charming and graceful. It makes people daydream, and they want to reach out their hands to measure her size, compare the shape and so on.

Qin Xiang secretly swallowed a sip of saliva, quickly looked away, pretending to be thoughtful, and then said: "However, Master Dening is right. Generally speaking, danger and opportunity always coexist."

"You mean, in the desert vortex of death, is there any treasure that can drive people crazy?" An idea flashed in Dongfang Yujun's mind, and his thin eyebrows were raised. There was no joy in his eyes, but a deep look.

concern.

From Qin Xiang's expression, she noticed that Qin Xiang seemed to care about this opportunity.

"Well, yes, according to those monsters, there is an ancient treasure in the Death Desert Vortex. It is said to be an artifact of ancient civilization and has great power." Qin Xiang said with shining eyes.

"Artifact? Did they say what kind of artifact it was?" Dongfang Yujun and Guo Ruoli asked almost simultaneously.

"Xuankong Tower!" Qin Xiang licked his lips and said. It was obvious that he yearned for this artifact and had a strong desire to possess it.

"Xuankong Tower? What magical effects does this Xuankong Tower have?" Dongfang Yujun asked, with a deeper look of worry on his face. She had already determined that Qin Xiang was very interested in this Xuankong Tower. And this was what she was afraid of seeing.

Arrived.

"Xuankong Tower is a time artifact that can change the flow rate of time within a certain range. If you can practice in the space of Xuankong Tower, under a certain flow rate of time, one can be equal to ten, or even one can be equal to a hundred. For example,

, practicing in the tower for ten years and a hundred years is only equivalent to one year of practicing in the outside world." Qin Xiang's voice became louder due to excitement.

In the past two years, although he has had many adventures, his martial arts strength has jumped from the Grand Master level to the current peak of the Zen Yuan Realm, and his spiritual power has also been upgraded to the fourth level of the Soul Refining Realm and the Condensation Realm, but it is not as good as the tenth level of the Emperor Realm.

Although there is a world of difference between them, that chasm-like gap would not have been reached in hundreds of years if it had not been for some more special encounters and if one had followed ordinary cultivation methods.

But if there is the Xuankong Tower, with sufficient resources, not to mention a hundred times the time flow rate, even if it is only ten times, it is an extremely rare opportunity for him. Otherwise, how can he achieve it within the originally planned five

If he achieves his goal within a year, what capital does he have to rescue his mother?

He is bound to win the Xuankong Tower. Even if the Death Desert Vortex is ten times more dangerous, he must take the risk.

"Let's not say whether this legend is true or false, but the danger of the Death Desert Vortex is absolutely true. Qin Xiang, you don't really plan to hunt for treasure in the Death Desert Vortex, do you?" Dongfang Yujun asked anxiously.

Qin Xiang walked to the edge of the mound, stood upright, and stared at the night sky quietly, without speaking for a long time, with deep and bright eyes.

Dongfang Yujun and Guo Ruoli looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.

"The Xuankong Tower is of great significance to me, and I must win it." After being silent for about half a cup of tea, Qin Xiang finally said slowly but firmly: "I have to go to the Death Desert Vortex, Mr. Yu, you don't have to persuade me.

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(ps: The second update is here.)






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