Many great cultivators who had never paid attention to Qin Xuan, their eyes suddenly condensed when Qin Xuan stepped towards the Wuqiao.
It was only then that they were shocked to discover that there was an additional monk in the Golden Core Realm.
The faces of the great god-transformation monks from Tianyun Sect were even more pale.
They certainly heard Qin Xuan's voice transmission, and there was a faint coldness in their eyes.
Master uncle?
Even if your seniority is like this, you, a junior in Jindan, dare to call yourself a master like me?
"Is this guy crazy? Even the great monk who was on guard was seriously injured and retreated. He, a little guy in the Golden Core Realm, wants to cross this bridge?"
"You are really stupid. I thought that the old man was already stupid enough, but I didn't expect that there are still people who don't learn a lesson!"
"I remember that he is a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, right? If he wants to die, just go and let us watch a joke."
All the great cultivators who transformed into gods sneered and looked at Qin Xuan's figure.
"Don't be ridiculous. With your golden elixir cultivator, crossing the bridge will definitely lead to death!" In the Tianyun Sect, a great monk of the Xunzi generation sent a message, his face also looked ugly.
After all, they are from the same clan, and they don't want to see Qin Xuan die in vain.
Qin Xuan smiled calmly, his eyes calm.
Although this fog bridge was strange, it was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
These people were disciples of the Tianyun Sect, and he didn't mind reminding them. Naturally, if these people didn't seize the opportunity he gave them, Qin Xuan would not remind them again.
Under everyone's eyes full of ridicule, ridicule, indifference, and worry, Qin Xuan finally walked to the fog bridge.
Even Xun Shou couldn't help but open his eyes and look at Qin Xuan's figure.
If someone could cross the bridge with his own body and allow him to find more loopholes in the restriction, he would be extremely happy.
Qin Xuan paused, and surprisingly, he stepped onto the fog bridge.
With one step, the forbidden light on the fog bridge suddenly lit up, and various restrictions filled the fog bridge.
Qin Xuan looked as usual, but suddenly, a restraining chain was broken.
At the moment when the chain was about to close, Qin Xuan took another step and broke it easily.
"What?" Many people's faces were filled with sarcasm and sneer.
Being able to avoid a chain is beyond what a Golden Core Realm monk can do.
There is a forbidden air domain above this fog bridge, which cannot be controlled by the air. The speed of the chain is such that they have to pay close attention.
Qin Xuan looked at the restriction, and suddenly his feet stopped and landed on one of the restriction lines. The restriction lines under his feet seemed to be a little blurry. Qin Xuan tapped one of them with his toes and stood on one foot.
Although the posture was slightly weird, the moment Qin Xuan settled down, the surrounding restrictions turned dim, as if Qin Xuan was nothing and could not even notice the stone bridge restrictions.
"What?"
"How is it possible! How did this little guy in the Golden Core Realm do it?"
"He didn't trigger the restriction?"
In an instant, many people's eyes fell on Qin Xuan's feet. At this moment, Qin Xuan's figure was already illusory. He took hundreds of steps directly on the stone bridge. His body was like an phantom, and even the spirit transformation realm
The great monk's gaze could hardly keep up with his speed.
Until, Qin Xuan appeared in front of the mist, with Qingze flashing by his feet.
From the beginning to the end, only his first step touched the restriction, and the rest of his steps did not trigger the restriction on the stone bridge at all.
Many people had dull faces, and even Xun Shou couldn't help but stand up suddenly, their pupils constricted.
The few Tianyun Sect's god-transforming monks were even dumbfounded and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
It was a bridge that dozens of great cultivators in the form of gods had trouble crossing. How could they, a master in the golden elixir realm, just walk a hundred steps like this without seeing anything?
Several people's faces were ugly. Qin Xuan's speed was too fast. They never took Qin Xuan's words seriously. They didn't take Qin Xuan's words seriously.
I never paid close attention to it.
Qin Xuan walked hundreds of steps on the bridge, and they could barely remember one or twenty of them. Not only them, but others could also remember these twenty.
Qin Xuan looked at the vast white fog in front of him and paused slightly.
The unknown has always been feared by people.
If this fog dissipates and the green claw itself is revealed, I am afraid everyone will know how to face it.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, Han Xiao, the great master, was also interesting. This fog bridge was originally here to entertain guests and guide the way, but it turned out to be so weird. Will it test the visitor's state of mind?
Then, Qin Xuan took a step forward, and the green palm suddenly emerged from the mist and came straight towards Qin Xuan's chest.
Qin Xuan faced the green palm, his eyes flickered, and he turned slightly to one side and stepped into the restriction.
At this step, the surrounding restrictions suddenly lit up, and a chain came straight towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's feet paused slightly, his figure flashed slightly, avoiding the restraining chain, and the green-haired palm emerging from the mist suddenly collided with the restraining chain.
boom!
The stone bridge shook slightly, and the forbidden chain shook with the green palm. Immediately, the palm was penetrated by the chain, and finally the city was dispersed into nothingness.
And the vast mist was surging even more. As the green palms shattered, Qin Xuan pointed his fingers together into a sword and slashed out, opening a path in the mist.
Qin Xuan stepped into it, and his peripheral vision fell on a wooden puppet that was covered in green hair, but behaved like a graceful woman. It was just because of the decay of time that the puppet became rotten and moldy, so it had green hair. Except for the wooden puppet, it had green hair.
Dressed in green fur, she must be a delicate and beautiful woman, and she must be a puppet that Han Xiao has made in the past.
Puppet welcomes guests and can also fend off enemies!
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, ignored it, and walked directly.
If this puppet does not decay over time, he would not mind taking it in and refining it. Unfortunately... although it is a sixth-grade life-threatening puppet, most of it is now in a state of decay. It is estimated that in a thousand years, it will not be able to survive even after a thousand years.
The power that seizes life will decay.
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Outside the fog bridge, the fog opened. After Qin Xuan stepped into it, the fog filled the air again, and it felt like home and calm.
Xun Shou and other dozens of great monks who transformed themselves into gods were even more stunned.
The fog bridge that trapped them from moving forward was crossed by the golden elixir monk?
For a moment, both Xun Shou and the other great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
This is too shameful. Dozens of great cultivators who transform gods, who are tens of thousands of years old in total, cannot even compete with a golden elixir cultivator who is over a hundred years old.
The several great god-transformation monks from Tianyun Sect looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.
Although there were only ten or twenty steps, they saw the key and could not help but praise it in their hearts. They restrained and broke the treacherous green claws and used the same method to return the favor.
Even Xun Shou and others were inspired. Xun Shou did not wait for his injuries to fully recover before stepping into the fog bridge again.
He followed Qin Xuan's footsteps and made some mistakes, but compared to the hundreds of restraint chains before, he didn't know how much easier it was.
Suddenly, he faced the fog and saw a broken arm reaching towards him.
Xun Shou sneered, "I would like to thank that little guy from Tianyun Sect!"
As soon as the sound fell, he took this step, using the restraining chain behind him, to attack the life-threatening puppet.
Then, he broke through the clouds and mist and rushed straight to the end of the bridge.
As they walked across the bridge, the dozens of great monks who transformed themselves into gods all showed joy on their faces.
Not long after, these dozens of great monks who transformed gods all crossed this bridge!