Chapter 390 (1/2)

Qin Xuan Hey, he is expressionless, but his heart is sighed.

Since reborn, although I have made up for the hatred, I have been worried about it, but I don’t know how to worry about it.

An Azure Emperor, but let him think of a hundred turns, he thought of the girl in the Southwest Temple, wearing a mother-in-law. He remembered the gorgeous woman in the Dragon Pond Mountain…

As in the old saying, Qing Ben did not intend to wear the wind, but he was blind.

Sensitive as Huang Wendi, he seems to have noticed this Azure Emperor, which is somewhat the same as the Azure Emperor that Yuan Jinhong visited. He saw Qin Xuan a few more eyes.

When the conference ended, Qin Xuan did not tell anyone, quietly left, sitting on the Mercedes G55, contemplating.

What he asked for is the ethereal Longevity.

What he asked for is Supreme.

How can you, if people have passed the world, how can they not leave silk marks?

For a long time, Qin Xuan came back to God. He looked at the crowd and seemed to have some figure looking for it.

“some people, it’s finally going to be lost!”

A long sigh rang in the car, and Qin Xuan drove g55 and disappeared into the crowd.

Outside the press conference, Xu Bing’er looked at her. She saw the black as ink g55 with tears in her eyes.

After standing for a long time, she left, never made a sound, and her back was lonely.

In the Zihuang Mountain Villa, Yang Ming and others returned with joy and rest, talking and talking.

Only Qin Xuan looked at the mountains and the moon was difficult.

It was not until the second day that Qin Xuan returned.

“Third Brother, let’s go?” Yang Ming grinned with no heart and lungs, and the fat was crowded together.

“Good!” Qin Xuan nodded lightly.

Immediately, the entire group left the Zihuang Mountain and disappeared into the ancient capital of Jinling.

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Ancient Town side, river rain and autumn.

Four cars slowly entered the town, breaking the silence of this quaint town.

Many townspeople look with envious eyes and know that the other party is a guest who is traveling in the distance, and perhaps even a noble person.

The car stopped and I heard an inn next to it.

“Come on, Ding Ya, don’t look at the ordinary here, this is a place that foreigners don’t know. It’s more interesting to compare the places where people come and go.” Yang Ming got off the bus and started to brag. I don’t know if I thought this. The town is the day of Qiongyu.

Yang Wei and others secretly snickered and did not destroy the good mood of this fatty.

Going to the inn, after the settlement, the entire group will come out again.

“You wait for me a little!” Yang Ming said in a mysterious manner, then trembled and flew away.

At the time of drinking tea in the crowded inn, Yang Ming finally came back, and couldn’t help but come back, and brought a twenty-two, dark skin, and the scorpion with a bit of suffocating and restrained youngster.

“he is?”

Ding Ya asked in a loud voice, full of surprise.

“I am looking for a guide!”

Yang Ming smiled, and he immediately pointed to the distant mountains. Cloud Mist was pervasive. “We went to the ancient mountain, there are many snakes and insects, and there is no shortage of beasts. If there is no local people, it is like walking the maze. The same, simply can’t come out.”

Ancient mountain?

Even Qin Xuan and others were the first to hear Yang Ming mention the place name. Before Yang Ming made a mysterious, stunned Jinling natives, and said nothing, Qin Xuan and others did not ask.

“Oh, this is what my dad told me.” Yang Ming saw the confusing look of everyone, and suddenly he was proud and proud: “You also know that Jinling is the ancient capital of China, and it is more than the ancient capital. And this ancient mountain It is the burial place of the dynasties of the dynasty, and the terrain is particularly complicated.”

Where is the tomb?