Chapter 1891 (1/2)

Tai’an City, September 7.

At this moment, the seven ethnic immortals gathered in Tai’an City.

Cloud Mist lingers, in front of the city’s main government, thousands of miles, surrounded by 100 people sitting around.

Ningjia, Hujia, Xiangjia, Li Family, Chen Family, Han Family, Lu Family, Winner, Xiao Family, Wang Family!

The three major eight-class, seven major nine-class, almost gathered here.

Ten Great Family, the real fairy is over 100, following the younger generation, more than two 100 people.

There are many of them, including the Five Heavens of the Court, and even the Sixth Heaven Powerhouse.

In the Ning family, Ning Wanxian, Ning is not lacking, but Qin Xuan is located on the side, hand teacup.

Under the foot, Qin Lei squats, if it is well-behaved.

Some looming eyes occasionally passed through Qin Xuan, and his face was dignified.

Qin Xuan has always been mysterious to the Ten nationalities. So far, they don’t know much about Qin Xuan.

The only thing that can be understood is that in the past, Tai’an Yunlou, Qin Xuan, a sword-killing court, four heavens, Qi Yu, who sat down and robbed Lei Lin, swallowed the air, and fiercely shocked the five cities.

“This is the Lord who robbed Lei Lin? It is difficult to see through the realm, it is indeed extraordinary!” Wang Family, a graceful woman said slowly.

Wang Family is a class of eight, along with Xiao Family, winner.

Xiao Family is associated with the Xiao Family in the Northern Region. The winner is also backed by the general trend, but it is always mysterious.

The Wang Family is related to the lineage of the celestial sage in Tianjiuzhou. The ancestors are the Disciple of the sage lineage, responsible for the five cities.

Now the Lord of the Five Cities is associated with Wang Family, such as the wife of the Tai’an City, who is surnamed Wang.

Wang Family has always been low-key and is not happy to participate in the five-city battle.

The winner is where the winning eyes often fall on Qin Xuan, and the eyes are calm and can’t see the slightest difference.

While Ning’s home is located, Xiao Ningxue occasionally touches Qin Xuan, and his expression is very cold.

“That is Xiao Family’s two true heavens of the six heavens?” Qin Xuan eyes are on the Xiao Family, and his eyes are relaxed.

I saw behind Xiao Ningxue, there are two people, an old man, a youth.

Ning no shortage, quickly replied behind: “The old man, named Xiao Imperial Sword, ready before the ten thousand years into the court six heavens.”

“I once took the sword into the winner, Wang Family, and even defeated two Great Family, looking at the five cities, Sword Dao cultivation base, except for Xiao Family Old Ancestor, no rival!”

“As for the youth, it is the first person of the Xiao Family younger generation. It is the Uncle of Xiao Ningxue, the pro-younger brother of Xiao Family, Xiaochuan River!”

Ning no lack of explanation for Qin Xuan: “This person seems to have traveled outside, a day trip to the day of Kyushu, two ten thousand years return, but directly into the court of six heavens, three years ago with Xiao Imperial Sword battle, fight Thousand strokes, only half of the sword.”

“Xiao Family Old Ancestor has a saying that Xiaochuan River has a big Luo!”

Qin Xuan glanced at the two people and teased gently.

Xiao Sword Intent is moderate, but he can feel the meaning of a willow, but it should also be inferior, but this person is afraid to master more than one Sword Intent, the second Sword Intent already With scale.

As for Xiaochuan River, Qin Xuan smiled softly, but it was like a jade. If it was slightly engraved, it might not be possible.

Eight people, the two people can cultivate cultivating to this point, it is also a great person.

Perhaps, if in the seventh and sixth ranks, the two people can achieve higher levels of achievement.

The years passed by, and the sun was on the top, but no one was present.

They all know that in today’s great war, cultivating to such a point, they will not know a few loads, so patience is still there.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan looked at the camera and he turned the head to look at the north.

At the end of his gaze, there is a shadow that stretches as the sun shines.

A middle-aged man, missing one ear, wearing a black clothed, and walking slowly.

Behind it, there is a long knife wrapped in the cloth. The only thing that can be seen is the handle. There is a faint sorrow on the handle. It seems to be a bewitching.

When Qin Xuan noticed it, it was a bit of interest, and the true fairy who was present in the six-day court was also aware.

They turned their heads and looked at it. Then, the Ningjia Qizu, also looked at the eyes of everyone.

“To Yuntao!”