Chapter 805 Shocked at a glance (seeking monthly ticket)
Handyman disciple!?
Nearly everyone was dumbfounded.
Most of them didn't know the name of Hanfeng Sect, but the word "menial disciple" shocked them.
How dare a mere handyman disciple be so arrogant?
"What kind of sect is Hanfeng Sect?"
From this unknown person's muttering, Liu Yun's expression became more ferocious.
"Qin Xuan!"
If he believes that the four characters of the handyman disciple are the real ghosts, the three characters of the Hanfeng Sect are even more familiar to him.
The other party claimed to be a handyman disciple, which was undoubtedly humiliating him.
He is a majestic disciple of the Qinghe Sect, but he is actually worse than a handyman.
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At the south gate of Red Earth City, Qin Xuan led Chai Yunju as he walked.
As he walked in this red earth city, he had been here countless times in his previous life.
Back then, when he was in the Northern Wasteland from the teleportation formation, he was hungry, cold and miserable, and could not bear the pressure of the stars.
Finally, he was rescued by a disciple of the Cold Wind Sect and joined the Cold Wind Sect as a handyman.
After ten years of chopping firewood, I gained the sword power to chop wood.
Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life. Now, it has been more than seventy years since the Hanfeng Sect was destroyed.
Thinking about this Northern Wilderness, sects rise and fall like floating clouds, and the Cold Wind Sect has already disappeared in the years.
With a hint of sadness, Qin Xuan saw the south gate of the red earth city.
As he walked from the city gate, his steps paused slightly.
A green river and three cloud-chasing horses are outside the south gate.
He Xi never broke her promise, but there was one more person beside her.
Lord of Red Earth City, Luoyang.
Great monk in the realm of gods!
Qin Xuan looked at He Xi and couldn't help but smile lightly.
Compared to Liu Yun and others, this He Xi is somewhat thoughtful.
Even if he is unwilling to do so, he will not rashly provoke an unpredictable person, but will use the Lord of Red Earth City to suppress him.
Qin Xuan smiled and continued to move forward with Yunju in his arms, his eyes as calm as water.
However, did she really think that a mere cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation could intimidate Qin Changqing?
"Fellow Taoist, Chai Yunju and Qinghe are all here."
When Qin Xuan stepped forward, He Xi had already spoken softly.
Luo Yang on the side stared at Qin Xuan, his eyes trembling slightly.
There was no sound, but the general trend seemed to be concentrated in his eyes.
That is the power of becoming a god!
Like a tidal wave, it came out from the south gate and swept towards Qin Xuan.
None of the eight hundred soldiers in Chitu City came, but this one man was enough to defeat a thousand troops.
From that power, Qin Xuan's footsteps never paused, as if the power of transforming into a god was blowing on his face like a breeze.
At this scene, He Xi's pupils trembled slightly, and even Luo Yang couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
"You do have some skills!"
Suddenly, the momentum suddenly dissipated, and Luo Yang looked at Qin Xuan quietly.
"I see that you don't have much bones, but you can block my power of becoming a god. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and hurt people in Chitu City." Luo Yang spoke calmly and looked at Qin Xuan, "But you really plan to leave like this.
Of?"
Luo Yang's words are plain, but he hides his edge.
Qin Xuan finally paused lightly and glanced at Luo Yang.
"What if not?"
Qin Xuan looked at Luo Yang, his lips moved and closed slightly, "You want to stop me?"
"With you as a low-level god, or with the eight hundred monks in Red Earth City?"
As the sound fell, Luo Yang's eyes suddenly changed, like the waves in the lake.
He Xi's complexion changed slightly, and she looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.
Before, it was okay for Qin Xuan to be so arrogant, but now, facing the Lord of the Red Earth City, the great cultivator of the God Transformation, he still remained arrogant.
Who is this person?
Luo Yang stared at Qin Xuan, and just when he was about to speak, Qin Xuan had already continued walking, leading Yun Ju.
"How brave!"
There was a trace of anger in Luo Yang's eyes. He was a great monk who transformed gods, and he was also the lord of this city. He had a life span of more than 700 years.
In his eyes, Qin Xuan, who is more than a hundred years old, is no different from a young child.
But people like this dare to violate his rules and ignore him.
The moment Qin Xuan stepped forward, Luo Yang's eyes regained his power.
Faintly, a wisp of needle-like spiritual consciousness condensed out of his pupils.
Silently, this ray of divine consciousness rushed towards Qin Xuan.
In the blink of an eye, a thought has entered Qin Xuan's sea of consciousness.
The entire South Gate of Red Earth City seemed to be silent.
He Xi turned her head slightly and her expression changed slightly. She felt that the anger of the city lord next to her had activated her consciousness.
But what made He Xi's expression even more solemn was that Qin Xuan's steps still never slowed down, and he still walked slowly.
How can it be?
Even Luo Yang couldn't help but be shocked. He wanted to shock him with his spiritual consciousness, but when he entered the sea of consciousness of the other party, he just sank into the sea.
Qin Xuan walked slowly. Suddenly, he raised his head and smiled softly.
"It's rude to come and not reciprocate!"
The soles of his feet slowly landed on the ground, and suddenly, a ray of imperial thought appeared in his pupils.
There is only a wisp, which is concentrated in the eyes without coming out.
boom!
In an instant, Luo Yang's needle-like consciousness was completely shattered.
Luo Yang's face turned pale slightly, his pupils were condensed to the extreme, and he looked at Qin Xuan in horror.
He didn't even know how his consciousness was broken, and in Qin Xuan's pupils, he even felt a little dazed.
In those pupils, he seemed to see the boundless world.
I saw a sacred tree that was hundreds of millions of feet tall, and one leaf was enough to wipe him out into ashes.
In just a moment, Luo Yang suddenly came back to his senses, and before he knew it, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead and back.
How can it be!?
Luo Yang's heart trembled and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
This son was only over a hundred years old, but he was shocked by the fact that he silently destroyed his consciousness.
In just a moment, Luo Yang's eyes were fixed and his thoughts were spinning.
No matter who the opponent is, this method alone is enough to make him fearful.
Those who have such strength must be the god-transforming monks who are stronger than him and are the true disciples of the sect, holding heavy treasures and even soul-protecting magic weapons.
No matter who he is, Luo Yang... can't afford to offend him.
The Great Monk of Transformation God is the Lord of the whole city in this red earth city.
But Luo Yang knew better that in this northern wilderness, there were countless strong people, and the country he was in was just dust to those big sects.
Just as Luo Yang's thoughts were turning, Qin Xuan had already walked up to him.
"You're blocking the road!"
Qin Xuan glanced at Luo Yang and said softly.
Unknowingly, Luo Yang couldn't help but take a step back to make way for Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan put the reins in his hands on the three cloud-chasing horses. Then, he looked at Qinghe, whose green color was comparable to a ninth-grade magic weapon, and smiled faintly.
Step up, climb up!
He Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't help but feel shocked when she looked at Qin Xuan's leisurely look.
Luo Yang's expression changed, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
Qin Xuan sat on the Qinghe River, holding the reins, and shook slightly.
"Walk!"
With a soft shout, dust flew under the feet of the four cloud-chasing horses. As for Luo Yang and He Xi, he didn't even care.
I didn't understand it half a minute.
It’s like seeing nothing!
After Qin Xuan left, Luo Yang looked at the flying dust and couldn't help but turn his head to look at He Xi.
"He Xi, I can't help you with this matter!"
Luo Yang sighed softly: "This son..."
He slowly expressed his evaluation.
"Unfathomable!"
After the sound fell, He Xi's face was slightly shaken, and he looked at the dust, speechless for a long time.