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1600. Chapter 1600 Insufficient (July ticket)

"It's very lively!" Taiqing Taoist noticed something and looked at it leisurely.

"Those little guys have grown so much in less than two hundred years, especially the one named Jun Wushuang." Taiqing's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's a little unbelievable. Although I was aware of the swallowing spirit bloodline, I didn't realize it.

I don’t care too much, but I never thought that she has already become a Taoist."

"Two hundred years of harmony!" Taoist Taiqing looked at the white-clothed monk, "You are not as good as him!"

"She wants to fight me, but we are a billion and eight thousand miles apart."

"What about my little friend!?"

The white-clothed monk's gaze paused slightly, "I may not be as good as me, but I should be able to beat you up and run around, so it shouldn't be a problem."

"Ahem, cough..." Taiqing Taoist quickly covered up his embarrassment.

At this moment, the monk in white paused for a moment.

"Someone is here again!"

"Breathe, the person who fell into the Tao?" Taiqing Taoist couldn't help but raise his eyes.

"No, it's my little friend's breath!"

A blazing light, like a meteor, fell from the sky and landed in the Douzhan Buddhist Temple.

Taiqing's expression suddenly changed, and even the white-robed monk stood up on the clouds.

Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly changed, his Zen mind stirred up, and he turned into Buddha light and left.

"Injured!?" Jun Wu's eyes couldn't help but change slightly, and he tore through the void.

In the Douzhan Buddhist Temple, the blue bricks cracked and spread to the end, and a figure emerged in the center.

The wings behind Qin Xuan slowly disappeared into his body. On his chest, there was still the huge cave, supported by his heart and the transparent Yuanli.

His skin was even more burning.

The white clothes made of immortal golden threads collapsed at this moment, and it was almost impossible to revive them.

The right arm turned into nothingness.

He stood quietly on the ground of broken green bricks, and there was even a flame burning his skin.

His body was almost covered in blood.

When the white-robed monk appeared and saw Qin Xuan, his eyes suddenly trembled.

A pill appeared in his hand, glowing with precious light, but he hesitated and put it away.

"Little friend!" Old Taoist Taiqing exclaimed and looked at Qin Xuan.

"His wounds are too severe, no pills can be used, and... his body is almost transformed into a mortal, don't move around!" Taiqing Taoist said quickly.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of Buddha's light spread out, and the Buddha's beautiful silhouette looked at the standing figure.

In just a moment, Xiao Wu's face was covered with a layer of mist.

"Qin Xuan!"

She called softly, her whole body seemed to stand there in a daze.

This injury is too serious. What did Qin Xuan do? Why was he injured like this!?

The void split open, and in Jun Wu's eyes, at this moment, murderous intent solidified into reality.

She wanted to speak, but in the end she swallowed the sound forcefully.

Only her delicate body was trembling faintly.

"dad!"

Qin Hao also rushed over. Looking at Qin Xuan's scene, he seemed completely stupid.

Yun Yu, Xiao Jin'er, Qin Yan'er.

"Owner!"

Everyone, at this moment, looked at the figure whose body was extremely damaged, feeling angry, sad, worried, and in tears.

Qin Xuan lowered his eyes, as if he had just come back to his senses.

His eyes were blurred, as if stained with a layer of blood, as he looked at everyone.

He spoke slowly, "It's just a minor injury, it's not worth mentioning!"

When the sound fell, he was like a rotten tree, losing the last trace of vitality at this moment.

"Qin Xuan!"

Jun Wushuang finally shouted at this moment, "My son cannot live without a father. Who allowed you to die!?"

"Jun Wushuang, you

Don't move, he may not be dead, you dare to make him worse!?" Xiao Wu's expression suddenly changed, and he stopped in front of Jun Wushuang.

"Owner!"

Qin Yan'er turned her head and looked at the white-clothed monk and Taoist Taiqing.

"Don't touch him!"

The monk in white looked solemnly. He stared at Qin Xuan and suddenly waved his sleeve, and Qin Xuan disappeared into his sleeve.

"I'll take him in!"

As soon as the sound fell, the monk in white stepped forward and disappeared.

Taoist Taiqing took a deep breath and followed the footsteps of the monk in white.

Jun Wushuang also calmed down a little at this moment.

She looked at Xiao Wu with frosty eyes.

Finally, she glanced at Qin Hao, gritted her teeth and said, "He can't die!"

"He won't die!" Xiao Wu said, her voice trembling a little, "We can save him with the power of the Buddha!"

"Xiao Wu, what if he dies?" Jun Wushuang's voice was hoarse, and his pupils were trembling.

"Why do you need to ask me? Ask yourself!" Xiao Wu's voice was also a little cold.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang's expressions changed slightly. They turned their heads and looked at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was seen kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his cheeks.

There was only a roar, like crying, crying, sad, angry...

At this moment, no one knew what Qin Hao was thinking with his head bowed.

I only know the moment when Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang helped Qin Hao up.

Those eyes that once held kindness and compassion were no longer there.

"Hao'er!"

Qin Yan'er couldn't help but look at Qin Hao with worry on her face.

"He, this father and son, how can neither of them make people feel at ease!" Xiao Wu gritted his teeth and even scolded angrily, "Jun Wushuang, help Hao'er to stabilize his state of mind. Don't irritate him."

"I'm going to find Buddha Douzhan and ask about Qin Xuan's situation!"

Jun Wushuang glanced at Xiao Wu and then looked in the direction of the fighting Buddha.

"Qin Xuan, Qin Changqing, if you die, I will never forgive you in this life!"

"Hao'er!" She felt that Qin Hao's state of mind was collapsing and his realm was retreating, so she immediately took Qin Hao to a secluded place.

"Yunyu, you're going to go outside the star. If there are any enemies coming, turn back as soon as possible." Qin Yan'er ordered, "Da Jin'er, you go too!"

She turned around and kept up with the footsteps. Although she was not in a high state now, she was dressed fiercely.



In the Douzhan Buddhist Temple, Qin Xuan slowly sat cross-legged on a futon, as if he had no life at all.

"Monk, my little friend is really still alive?" Taoist Taiqing looked at Qin Xuan, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Alive, although he has no vitality, his vitality has not died." The white-clothed monk slowly said, "He should have expected this scene. Taiqing Master, when you go to Feng Douzhan Buddhist Temple, the previous scene may have some

Buddhist disciples saw it."

"The enemy that can severely injure the Demon Lord to this point must be the Immortal Vein, and it is very likely that the Taixuan Shengzong will do it!"

"If there is a successor, you can collect the two stars in the universe and head towards the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons. I will stop you!"

The monk's eyes narrowed slightly, "As for the little friend, he can only recover on his own now, and there is nothing we can do to help him."

"Tai Xuan Holy Sect!? There will still be a period of time before the Life and Death Star Competition?" Tai Qing Taoist said with disbelief on his face.

"In the world of cultivation, there is no fixed number. Tens of millions of changes can occur in an instant." The white-clothed monk said, "By the way, those little guys are blocking your way and are not allowed to enter."

Taiqing Taoist nodded, turned around and walked out.

The monk in white looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes slightly condensed, and finally, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Withered trees spring, spring comes after disaster!"

"You already expected

Come, come and fight against the Buddhist temple!"

"You don't have this kind of trust. Although the traveler can't prevent disaster for you, the aftermath..."

"The poor monk should shoulder the responsibility!"

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