Chapter 1932 (2/2)
”What's more, the five realms of the fairyland. Anyone who can see the five realms of the fairyland, the real fairyland, the nine heaven killing and the two turn golden fairyland, is just mediocre.”
Qin Xuan's voice makes Li lingxun's eyes slightly coagulate, and there seems to be a touch of light irony in the corner of his mouth.
”Bai Zun really has an extraordinary vision. He often looks at the five realms of the fairyland!”
”I'm Li lingxun. I underestimate Bai Zun!”
Li lingxun's heart is not happy, five domains? The eighteen states of northern region alone are enough to make Daluo Jinxian walk hard.
Even Jin Xian, whose grandfather, Da Luo Ba Zhuan, was half a Hun yuan, had never been out of the northern region in his life.
Qin Xuan's tone is too big. He can see the five domains. These four words are enough to make Da Luo look up to him.
Qin Xuan does not set or not, the well frog looks at the sky, the vision is so, why does he have to explain anything.
On one side of Yu Canghe, some cold sweat has been secreted on his forehead.
He knew that Qin Xuan was arrogant, but Li lingxun was also a talented person in Qianyu building.
When the two meet, I'm afraid it's the tip of the needle against the wheat.
However, Canghe is also very happy. Both Qin Xuan and Li lingxun know the truth and will not be angry because of some words. Otherwise, they will fight with each other instead of guarding the chariot.A few words, Qin Xuan and Li lingxun will not speak.
Li lingxun thinks that Qin Xuan is arrogant, and such a person is not worth paying attention to.
She has seen too many such self righteous people. They are just boasting, but in fact, they don't know the superiority of heaven and earth.
As for Qin Xuan, he would not care about Li lingxun.
In his eyes, Da Luo's three turns are nothing but mole ants. Who cares about the words of mole ants?
He Qin Changqing, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, will not explain too much with a mole ant.
Qin Xuan then put up his white clothes and sat in front of the chariot.
He formed a formation and practiced again.
With Qin Xuan running eternal green formula, suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, looking to God car.
”This is How is that possible? Will Qianyu building transport this thing? ”
Qin Xuan can't help whispering, and his body is scattered by the array.
Inside the chariot, suddenly, there was a roar.
Immediately, seven golden blood heavenly horses whine.
Li lingxun, the black guard of Daiyu, is full of sudden color change.
I can only see that on this chariot, a touch of vast prestige swept from the top of the chariot.
Boom!
The situation of heaven and earth changed suddenly, and a vision with ten thousand feet appeared on the chariot.
The world is vast, endless Castle Peak clouds, a figure foot in the Castle Peak clouds, if proud of heaven and earth.
In Qin Xuan's body, the eternal green formula suddenly stagnates. The figure in the vision has a fuzzy face, which is hard to see. There is only one pair of eyes, which seems to be looking at Qin Xuan.
”The green emperor's idea of Immortal Emperor Yue!”
Qin Xuan gets up slowly, and he looks at the figure in the vision.
Between his wrists, the sage's bone beads are faintly lustrous.
”It's still a saint who swallows the Qing emperor's will!”
Qin Xuan slowly draws back his eyes and looks at Li lingxun, Yu Canghe, and even the chariot.
”A saint?”
”Daiyu Heiwei, heixuanzhou!”
”Qingxuansheng, Zhao Changsheng!”
Qin Xuan's eyes are tiny, and he knows the memories of the past life in the sea. Ninety nine thousand years before the Taichu emperor's calendar, the Immortal Emperor Yue of the central region and the saint Zhao Changsheng were buried in the emperor's mausoleum to find the fate of the emperor, and then fell into one of the eighteen states of the northern region
Black Xuanzhou!