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1253. Chapter 1253 Gathering Tongbao

Three thousand white clothes!

The master of Qingdi Hall, Qin Changqing!

Around the gambling arena, even though everyone had expected it, when they saw the white-clothed figure flying across the sky, everyone's expressions once again became dumbfounded.

Quietly, the entire gambling arena fell into silence.

No one said anything, everyone looked at the three thousand figures standing calmly under the white clothes.

Awe, envy, jealousy...all kinds of eyes converge on one person.

Su Xuan became even more silent. She looked at the three thousand white clothes.

The promise of ten moves, there is one more move left.

But how does she pull off this move? Burn the method, burn the longevity?

Even if you burn magic and longevity, can one move kill three thousand shadows in front of you?

She looked at Qin Xuan and looked at Qin Xuan.

"You win!" At this moment, Su Xuan laughed lightly and turned around.

The moment she turned around, Su Xuan's shoulders were shaking slightly.

For ten years, she has been catching up with Qin Xuan. However, in these ten years, Su Xuan found that the gap between her and Qin Xuan was getting wider and wider.

Not willing to give in?

perhaps!

A hint of self-mockery flashed across Su Xuan's lips, and Qin Xuan's words seemed to still be lingering in her ears.

The saintly daughter of the Shengtian Sect, placed in the vast starry sky and the world of cultivation, cannot even be called a genius.

Let me give you ten tricks, I don’t want to bully you.

Suxuan's shoulders were shaking more and more, and her eyes were even more bloodshot.

"Qin Changqing, sooner or later, I, Su Xuan, will definitely defeat you!"

There was a thought in her mind, but she never spoke it out.

With a bang, Su Xuan's body was separated from the Holy Lotus, blood bleeded from the corner of her mouth, and a rainbow rose under her feet, rushing straight out of Tongbao City.

Qin Xuan looked at Su Xuan's figure, his eyes were as still as water, and he was surrounded by three thousand white clothes, quietly returning to him.

Be it entanglement or grudge.

At least in this battle, Suxuan will not provoke him again in a short time.

As for the future...

Qin Xuan stepped outside the gambling arena and wanted to fight him again with Su Xuan's resources, but it was a joke.

After both Qin Xuan and Su Xuan left, the entire gambling arena became excited.

Just like the explosion after the calm, everyone is talking about the previous battle.

"Under that robe, it's really Qin Changqing, the master of Qingdi Palace!"

"Ten years, ten years Qin Changqing disappeared, and now he appears in Tongbao City!"

"Ten moves, that's Saint Suxuan. In front of the Master of the Qingdi Palace, she didn't even dare to take the tenth move, and she was already defeated."

"Qin Changqing, no wonder he is so arrogant and arrogant. If one day I can achieve his grace, it will be enough even if I have no hope of becoming an immortal."

"Doesn't it mean that the Immortal Phoenix City is about to be opened? Qin Changqing holds the key to the Immortal Phoenix City, and now he appears..."



The entire gambling arena was boiling. In the Changqing Building, Qin Xuan had returned to his original position.

In the empty Changqing Building, Qin Xuan saw the returning young man and Luo Yao.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly. At first he suppressed Luo Yao, but later when he met Feng Bao, he found that Luo Yao was not there.

He didn't ask much at the time, but now it seems that Feng Bao has arranged a good place for Luoyao.

Tongbao City, Changqing Tower!

"I've met senior!" Luo Yao came over and saluted slowly.

"Why are you so polite? I regard Feng Bao as a friend, so you can just call me Changqing." Qin Xuan looked at Luo Yao, with a strange color deep in his eyes.

Luo Yao was startled. In her impression, Qin Xuan was not such an easy person to get along with.

Is it possible...

"I'm pregnant, congratulations!"

Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Luo Yao, and at the same time felt in his heart

He couldn't help but smile a bit, "That fat guy Feng Bao started too quickly. It's only been ten years."

Luo Yao was stunned for a moment, and immediately her cheeks seemed to be on fire.

"Senior Changqing, don't misunderstand me, I just like children."

"Um!"

"It was an accident..."

"Um!"

Qin Xuan looked at Luo Yao and his fleeing figure, half-smiling.

He gradually withdrew his gaze and turned to look outside Changqing Tower.

Heir?

Haoer!

He took a sip of Ten Thousand Treasures Wine, but his eyes seemed to see the vast starry sky through the remains of the Immortal Phoenix.

Ten years have passed, almost a hundred years since Qin Hao and others entered the world of cultivation.

After this visit to the Immortal Phoenix Relics, let’s go to the world of cultivation.

I wonder if my old friend is ever well now?

About three hours later, the Changqing Building was already overcrowded.

Even outside the building, many monks gathered.

They looked at Qin Xuan, but the tables and chairs near Qin Xuan were empty.

Many people even met Qin Xuan for the first time and were extremely curious about the master of the Qingdi Palace.

At this moment, it suddenly became dead silent outside the building.

Immediately, three figures entered the Changqing Tower.

The leader is a woman, wearing a purple gauze dress, with a graceful and charming figure, white lines between her eyebrows, enchanting eyes that are as charming as all living beings, red lips, a jade neck, and a touch of whiteness on her chest, which almost evokes the most primitive desires in people's hearts.

On the right, there is a man in a gray robe, with his hair hanging high in a bun, with scattered white hair, like snow silk in the dark night, a pair of eyes that are slightly cunning, and a weird smile that is faintly hidden at the corner of his mouth. He looks like a

A magic stick who walks in the world of mortals.

On the left, there is a monk wearing a red gold cassock. The gold threads on the cassock seem to be flowing, which is extraordinary to the extreme. His eyebrows are straight and his eyes are light, with no traces left on his head. He touches a little Buddha sand lightly on his forehead. He holds the power of Buddha in one hand and a golden staff in the other.

, if a Mahayana eminent monk.

The three of them looked at Qin Xuan with different expressions.

Wuxian was surprised, Tianxu smiled strangely, and the unscrupulous bowed his head.

"Changqing!" Wuxian's figure flashed and appeared next to Qin Xuan. His arm, as if it were boneless, touched Qin Xuan's shoulder, "You have appeared. I heard that you also beat that fool Suxuan so hard."

Did you give me a lesson?"

Wuxian smiled with his eyes curled up, as if the entire Evergreen Building was filled with charm.

She patted Qin Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Great job!"

"Girl, it's not you who won over Su Xuan, don't be too happy too early." Tianxu stood aside and tried to make trouble, "Don't forget, you fought against Su Xuan seven years ago, but you fell short. If I hadn't been here, you wouldn't have been able to win."

Your immortal saint's reputation will be completely ruined!"

"Old Taoist, shut up, a dog can't spit out ivory." Wuxian glared at Tianxu fiercely. The fight seven years ago was a great humiliation for her. For this reason, these seven

In 2006, she had restrained her playful thoughts and concentrated on practicing, seeking opportunities, and tempering herself.

"Girl, it's boring to repay kindness with hatred like this!"

"Do you want to die?" Wuxian's eyes showed a hint of evil.

The unscrupulous person on the side seemed to be used to the bickering between these two people.

He came holding a golden staff and said, "The young monk congratulates the evergreen benefactor for his great increase in skill in the past ten years. Our Buddha is compassionate. The young monk feels that the benefactor is destined to my Buddhist sect. If he is willing to escape from the secular world and enter my Buddhist sect, his strength may be more than this!"

"You bald donkey, do you want to die? Let Changqing become a monk with you!"

"That's right, Chang Qing, don't be deceived by this bald donkey. He has harmed so many monks in the past ten years. Have you seen this cassock? That is a treasure of a half-stepped Taoist. He was knocked down by his stick.

Dizzy, grab it!"

The two people who were bickering before, Wuxian and Tianxu now share the same hatred.

Glaring at the unscrupulous.

Unscrupulous did not take it seriously. He held the Buddha's salute and sighed, "This thing is destined to my Buddha, and all things have spirits. How can a young monk see other people arbitrarily using natural things? Although this move is morally wrong, it is also a helpless move.

"

"For this reason, the spirit of the cassock, if the young monk does not go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Do you still want to lose face?"

"This guy is thicker-skinned than that old Taoist priest!"

The sounds of contempt and disgust resounded in the Evergreen Building, and the monks around looked at the three people, even more dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that these three people, looking at the Immortal Phoenix ruins, there are not many people who can defeat them.


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