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065 Nine Dragon Arch Master Reincarnation Eyes

Qiu Qingran was lying quietly on the boat, breathing evenly, and his pulse was steady and strong, but he never woke up. Xiao Qi was silently guarding him, glaring at Old Man Zao and his fellow apprentices fiercely.

The old man also knew that the situation was such that no external force could help him, and he could only rely on Qiu Qingran's own perseverance to wake up; several of his fellow apprentices did not even dare to breathe, with regretful expressions on their faces.

If you had just chosen to ask about the situation instead of rushing to take action when you first arrived, you could have completely avoided this kind of thing happening.

"This matter is up to him. Let's go, cough, cough, cough." After the old man finished speaking, he coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood. One can imagine the seriousness of the internal injuries.

Qiu Qingran, who was in a coma, came to a mysterious and unfamiliar space.

The surrounding world is almost the same as the outside world, but the difference is that the aura of heaven and earth here is ten times and a hundred times better than the outside world.

He moved forward vigilantly, but he didn't even notice that there was anyone around, and it was silent; he could hear the "bang" and "bang" of his own heartbeat.

"Where is this? Am I dead? Why do I appear like this?" Such doubts arose in my heart.

Just when the eight unparalleled sword energy attacks came, senior suddenly appeared in front of me. He was energized by the sword energy and then flew backwards. It wasn't until I felt something hit that I lost consciousness. Could it be that I was really dead?

Are you there? Is this the world of Yama, the underworld?

The thought of death has always been in his mind, because apart from him, the world is empty, with no trees, no flowers, no mountains and rivers.

Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant and visible to the naked eye, he was not in the mood to practice at all.

Suddenly Qiu Qingran looked up to the sky and roared hysterically, "I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!!! I still have too many wishes that have not been fulfilled, why can't I wait until I finish everything before I die? Why, why? Old thief

God, why do you treat me like this?"

The sound echoed around the world until it finally dissipated.

Qiu Qingran collapsed on the ground, full of anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Eh" At this moment, a sigh sounded in my ears.

Suddenly Qiu Qingran jumped up from the ground, thinking that a bull-headed horse was coming to lock his soul, and roared unwillingly, "If I don't agree, who can take me away? Get out, get out..."

The rolling words sounded like thunder.

The space fluctuated for a moment, then trembled sharply like spring water gushing out from behind, until the last old man wearing white clothes, with white hair and a white beard was about to reach the ground appeared in front of him.

"Legend has it that it has a bull's head and a horse's face. It looks fierce and evil, and its face is like a horse's face and a bull's head. Now it seems that the legend is not credible. Which one of the bull's head and horse's face are you?" Qiu Qingran looked at the old man in front of him warily.

The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. What is a bull's head? What is a horse's face? Why did my majestic Emperor Yu's cauldron turn into something I don't know the name of?

"I am Emperor Yu's Cauldron Spirit, not the bull-headed and horse-faced person you mentioned, and this is not the world of Hell and Death that you mentioned." The old man suppressed his anger and said calmly.

After all, the person in front of him was the master of Yuhuang Cauldron, and he did not dare to make a mistake. He would wake up again after countless years. He cherished this opportunity.

"What, this is not the world of Yin Death Yama? Then what kind of place is this?" Qiu Qingran said in surprise, his excitement undisguised.

Ding Ling's face was covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times in a row. Could this guy be mentally ill?

"This is the world inside Emperor Yu's Cauldron." Cauldron Ling explained.

"Haha, I'm not dead, that's great!!!"

Qiu Qingran jumped up happily on the spot, and Ding Ling's expression changed several times; I couldn't figure it out, this kid is really crazy, otherwise how could he act like a lunatic.

After the happiness, Qiu Qingran calmed down.

"Why is this place different from the one I came in before? Last time, I remember that the world of Yuanding was in chaos. I couldn't see my fingers. There was no continent, and there was no existence of you." Qiu Qingran asked seriously.

The first time he entered the world of Yuanding was the time when Qiu Qingran obtained the Nine Heavens Devouring Heaven Technique; the world of Yuanding was completely chaotic, with only void, no earth, and no such dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"You will understand later." Ding Ling was extremely depressed. Faced with a host he thought was stupid, he had the urge to scold his mother.

For him, an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years, even the most wise men in the vast continent are stupid in front of him, let alone Qiu Qingran, a boy who is only 19 years old.

"I'm not willing to listen to you if you don't want me to be pulled down." Qiu Qingran said with a cold snort.

Then he lay quietly on the ground, feeling the air here, and when he thought of something, he jumped up in surprise.

"How do I get out of this place?"

Ding Ling suddenly felt the urge to commit suicide. Oh my god, just strike me to death with lightning. He is the master of the world here, and he doesn’t even know how to get out. This... this... I can’t live.

Already.

"It seems that I am the master of Yuanding World. I think I can leave here with just one thought." Qiu Qingran murmured to himself.

However, Ding Ling had fallen to the ground and could not get up. His whole body was shaking and cramping, and his body was much weaker.

Seeing that the cauldron spirit seemed to be in pain, Qiu Qingran asked doubtfully, "The soul body seems to be incapable of feeling pain. Unless it is an attack by the soul consciousness, then why are you in pain, cauldron spirit?"

Ding Ling spat out white mist from his mouth, his eyes turned fish-white, and he was trembling even more violently.

Heaven, earth, how could such a top quality person become the master of the Yuhuang Cauldron? Why? Why!!!

Seeing that the cauldron spirit did not reply, Qiu Qingran was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, bathed in the ocean of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and began to execute the Nine Heavens Swallowing Heaven Technique.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards the place where he was. Slowly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Qingran was sitting in the center of the liquid heaven and earth spiritual energy, with nine divine dragons in his body. He opened his ferocious mouth with teeth and claws to swallow the spiritual energy.

After seeing this, Ding Ling's jaw almost dropped in shock, "This... Lord of Nine Dragons, this... this is impossible, it must be fake, it must be fake."

Ding Ling couldn't believe it. He wiped his eyes several times and saw the same scene.

Trembling with excitement, "I've finally waited, I've finally waited, Lord Nine Dragons, Emperor Yu's home, I've waited, I've waited!!! How many years, how many years, I've finally waited today."

Then he waved his hand, and a two-story attic house suddenly appeared on the empty land. A small pool appeared in front of the house... He didn't stop until everything was there.

At this time, Qiu Qingran's Nine Heavens Swallowing Heaven Technique had been running for three hundred and sixty days, and something happened that made the cauldron spirit even more refined. Qiu Qingran stopped exercising and opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with black and white colors.

The black eyes carry the aura of annihilation, while the white eyes carry endless vitality.

Ding Ling was stirred up in his heart, and he swore, "What kind of monster is this bastard? The Lord of Nine Dragons, the eyes of reincarnation, I'm fucked!!!"


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