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Chapter 791: Golden Gu moving monthly ticket)

In Jinling, Hu Qing is testing the qualifications of a young man from the Qin family.

The young man's face was full of anxiety. Finally, Hu Qing took back his palm.

“Slightly qualified, but unfortunately not enough!”

Qin Weihua, who was already in his fifties, looked slightly changed, "Senior, my grandson..."

"Not qualified enough!" Hu Qing shook his head, his expression softening slightly.

In fact, if the Qing Emperor hadn't been in the family, he wouldn't have paid any attention to Qin Weihua.

"The only person who is qualified to enter the world of cultivation is the little guy named Qin Ye! If he is willing, he can enter our Three Emperors Valley!" Hu Qing said slowly, "I have taught him the basic Qi training method. Ten years later, I will

Will come again!"

When Qin Weihua heard this, his body trembled, and finally he looked at his grandson and sighed quietly.

After Hu Qing left Qin's house, his eyes suddenly paused.

"Ling He, what are you doing here?" Hu Qing asked doubtfully, "Didn't we discuss it? I will be responsible for the Qin family's assessment!"

The Three Emperors Valley is known as a place of education without distinction. Although most of them are great demons, there are also human monks.

"I'm not here for the Qin family's business!" Ling He frowned slightly, "Did you know that many monks have disappeared? They are all mortals, and they are known as innate grand masters on this star."

Hu Qing frowned, "What does it have to do with you and me?"

Ling He glared, "Qingmao, we are waiting for twelve people from the eight sects to come to this star. Don't forget that apart from the foot of Longchi Mountain, there is one person who has never appeared!"

"You mean Hong Luo?" Hu Qing's eyes trembled slightly.

Among the twelve people from the Eight Sects, the one with the highest cultivation level is naturally Qianfeng of the Transformation of God Realm, but in terms of status, the highest among them is Hong Luo of the Eight Desolate War Sect.

Hong Luo is the granddaughter of a Nascent Soul True Monarch from the Bahuang War Sect. She is young, but has already entered the golden elixir at the age of forty. Moreover, according to rumors, this woman has always had a bad reputation and behaves more like an evil spirit.

"Do you think Hong Luo is responsible for someone disappearing?" Hu Qing frowned, "So what? We can't control the affairs of the Bahuang War Sect. Hong Luo is doing whatever he wants, how dare you?"

Ling He suddenly felt that he was playing the harp to a cow, and said helplessly: "Before we change, we will naturally ignore it. What Hongchen does is her business, but don't forget..."

Ling He pointed in the direction of Longchi Mountain, "I heard that the Qing Emperor's wife and the female monk Xu Chen wanted to fetch have already gone. If they meet Hong Luo..."

Hu Qing's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Why don't you tell that idiot quickly? If she wants to die, don't hold us back!"

The Qing Emperor was so arrogant and arrogant that Qianfeng, who was in the state of becoming a god, even knelt down at the foot of Longchi Mountain.

If Hong Luo dared to hurt the Qing Emperor's wife... Hu Qing's body trembled, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

It was hard for him to imagine whether the wrath of the Qing Emperor, who possessed three thousand three inches of golden elixir, would submerge him as well.



On the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan was still practicing without any external objects.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes trembled, and a faint golden light flew out.

Dajin'er fluttered its wings and screamed with anger.

Qin Xuan stood up suddenly, with light flowing in his eyes.

In the past, he separated the big and small Jin'er and put them in his and Qin Hao's bodies.

Now... Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with anger, how dare anyone dare to hurt Hao'er?

He rose from high in the sky, and was swept by the strong wind, and went straight to the bottom of the mountain.

"Where's Wushuang?"

Qin Xuan looked at Qianfeng and others who were sitting cross-legged practicing, his voice was like the cold wind in the polar region. Even the eleven cultivators before at the foot of Longchi Mountain had never made the Qing Emperor so angry.

Qianfeng and others were all shocked and woke up from their cultivation.

Among them, Qian Feng stood up and said slowly: "Qing Emperor, your wife seems to have gone out with that Xiao Wu, and she seems to be going to the south of the Yangtze River to resolve the matter."

He was immersed in healing and didn't listen much.

Qin Xuan's face darkened, "Jiangnan!"

He turned his head slightly, and Da Jin'er neighed from beside him.

"Is it also in Jiangnan?"

The power of the golden elixir in Qin Xuan's body suddenly surged, and he rose into the sky and headed south of the Yangtze River.

The golden poison moved, and someone wanted to hurt Qin Hao in the south of the Yangtze River. Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu also went to the south of the Yangtze River.

There was a hint of murderous intent in Qin Xuan's eyes, and his figure disappeared on Longchi Mountain, leaving only two words slowly filling the air.

"court death!"



The land south of the Yangtze River, in the mountains and wilderness.

Qin Yan'er's face was pale, there were countless broken bones in her body, and her teeth were stained with blood.

There were chains of dark purple blood on her body, trapping her inside and making her unable to move at all.

Qin Hao looked even paler from a distance.

In front of him, a golden Gu the size of a fist was screaming, its wings were slightly curled, and there was a purple blood flame burning on it that could not be extinguished.

Hong Luo's face was extremely ugly, "Damn bugs!"

When she captured these two people, she wanted to refine the cauldron and swallow their blood to increase their cultivation.

But Hong Luo never thought that when he was planning to refine this man, a bug would actually fly out of his body.

insanity?

Hong Luo's eyes were extremely cold. She had never seen such a Gu before. It could break her blood without cultivating demon power.

Xiao Jin'er neighed, his eyes filled with fierceness.

It has just grown up, and in terms of cultivation, it is only equivalent to those who have just entered the golden elixir in the world of cultivation. Even though it is an innate Gu, facing the great success of the golden elixir, Hong Luo, who has the eight desolate battle bodies and the blood-swallowing demon skill, is also inferior.

Downwind.

Little Jin'er was slightly injured, but instead of retreating, it actually became more ferocious.

"hiss!"

There was a neighing sound, and Xiao Jin'er turned into gold threads and rushed towards Hong Luo.

"How dare you, a mere insect, act so arrogantly in front of me!" Hong Luo was furious. His good deeds were ruined, and the other party turned out to be just an insect.

She suddenly clapped her palms, and blood filled her palms, covering Xiao Jin'er.

boom!

In an instant, the bloody palm print collided with Xiao Jin'er, causing a roar like a mountain and billowing air waves.

Xiao Jin'er even opened her mouth and swallowed the ghostly blood in one mouthful. Even though the palm print was terrifying, it was not as good as the golden armor.

In just a few breaths, Xiao Jin'er chewed the palm print into a cave.

Immediately, Xiao Jin'er rushed towards Hong Luo again.

Hongluo's face became even more ugly. A ray of purple flame had risen from her chest, condensed into a small purple fire snake, and rushed towards Xiao Jin'er.

In the air, Xiao Jin'er was seen fighting with the fire snake. Even though the flames were terrifying, burning Xiao Jin'er's golden armor wings and making Xiao Jin'er scream in pain, Xiao Jin'er remained unmoved.

In fact, it is constantly gnawing at the flame, as if there is nothing in the world that it cannot swallow.

In the constant collision, Xiao Jin'er actually chewed up the purple fire snake and left it full of holes.

"Get out of here!" Finally, Hong Luo was completely angry. She took out a small tower from her hand. The small tower shone with an astonishing treasure. It was actually a seventh-grade magic weapon, and it was more powerful than Qianfeng's Snow Spear.

.

"town!"

Hong Luo shouted angrily, she sacrificed the tower, and the purple-red tower instantly enveloped Na and Xiao Jin'er.

boom!

The small tower landed, and everything seemed to be silent. From the window of the small tower, it seemed that Xiao Jin'er could be seen roaring and hissing, and his wings were beating wildly, but he was bounced back again and again, unable to shake the tower in the slightest.

Hongluo suddenly turned his head and looked at

Qin Hao.

"I want to see who will save you this time!"

She was angry in her heart that after finally setting her sights on a furnace, whether it was Qin Yaner or this weird insect, it was blocked by her again and again.

Qin Hao looked at Xiao Jin'er, who was restrained under the tower, and at Qin Yan'er.

There was no sadness or fear in his eyes, only a faint hint of unwillingness.

If I can defeat her, why should I stop here?

Qin Hao seemed to have never longed for anything at this moment.

Just when Hong Luo was about to move, a fiery red light suddenly passed from a distance.

Hong Luo suddenly turned his head and looked at the fire phoenix, his expression already slightly ferocious.

She struck out with a palm, and the bloody palm prints dispersed the flames.

When the flames dissipated, she saw two figures.

One is wearing a monk's robe, and the other is covered in green robes.

The only thing they have in common is that they both have frosty faces.

Qin Hao's body trembled and he looked at the two figures.

"mom!"


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