Chapter 1318: Metamorphosis

Baizhang Qingmu rises from the sky.

At this moment, Qin Xuan, under the cloak, Ruo concealed a dragon and phoenix, an ancient beast.

Hundreds of green woods cover the sky and the sun, with verdant greenness, wood grain, luxuriant leaves, branches...

Inside the mansion, for an instant, there was almost dead silence.

Bai Ming and Liu Yuyan looked at the vision of Baizhang, their mouths almost hard to close.

Isn't he the only thing he has to do with returning to the void?

A hundred feet of law...

Bai Ming only felt that his body was going to be stiff. His previous visit to Qin Xuan seemed to be mutually beneficial, but as the elder of the Hanlu tribe, he was confident in his heart, and he once gave Qin a pointer. Xuan's mind.

That's why he would talk about a lot of physical cultivation things, but what made him never think of...

He has cultivated for more than 20,000 years, only to reach the world of Dharma and condense the Dharma for several tens of feet.

And the person in front of him, just for a moment, used the Baizhang method.

How big the gap is, fireflies are better than Yanghui.

Hundreds of feet, but apart from Qin Xuan this mansion, no one saw the entire Hanlu tribe.

Vaguely, Liu Yuyan and Bai Ming also noticed.

Such a vision, but no one went... Is it possible that the rest of the people can't see it?

Even if you can't see it, you can't even feel the breath.

unless……

Bai Ming took a breath of cold air and looked at Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan's control of power was terrifying to the extreme. The magic phase was hundreds of feet, and there was no aura spreading out. Even, this magic phase was so mysterious that outsiders couldn't observe it.

Quietly, the hundred-zhang fascinate gradually shrank, and finally fell under the cloak.

"Fellow Daoist Qingdi is really a genius of heaven, and the old classmate has made an attack!"

Bai Ming slowly uttered a bitter smile on that old face, with a hint of redness.

This face is slapped too loud!

What he said before was the best, and he was also proud of his tens of feet.

Liu Yuyan was even more shocked, even Bai Ming couldn't compare with him, let alone Qin Xuan.

Hundred-zhang, the world, how terrible?

Liu Yuyan suddenly realized that it was the most correct choice to make friends with this Qingdi Daoist friend.

Under the cloak, Qin Xuan looked as usual.

He looked at Bai Ming, the so-called level is nothing but nonsense.

Returning to the Void Realm, condensing the Primordial Seed and Dao Seed, in the mouths of those immortal sects, and in the ancient inheritance, is the so-called world seed.

Refining the essence of qi into the world, and receiving Dao in the pubic area.

Qin Xuan sighed slightly, the ten major star regions and the three major galaxies are called the edge of the realm of cultivation. It is not without reason.

The world in their eyes is too narrow.

Bai Ming, Liu Yuyan and his ilk did not even enter the remains of the Immortal Phoenix. Among the ten star regions, they were just the most ordinary cultivators.

The Heavenly Lotus Cangxue Sect, the fourth-rank master, has already made many cultivators of Heavenly Star awe and even cling to it.

After this, Bai Ming was not embarrassed to stay for a long time, and when the cup of tea was empty, he hurriedly left.

When he left, he seemed to have seen the footprints in the courtyard again. Vaguely, it seemed that even the unstructured footprints were very mysterious in his eyes, so that he was shocked by Qin Xuan this time.

Qin Xuan looked at Bai Ming's back, shook his head slightly, and said no more.

After drinking tea with Liu Yuyan for a while, Liu Yuyan also hurried away.

He was left alone in the entire mansion.

Qin Xuan sat quietly, under the cloak, a golden light suddenly rushed out, lingering beside him.

Dai Jiner!

Qin Xuan looked at Xiantian Gu and said lightly: "Wake up?"

"Buzz!" Da Jin'er shook his wings and landed on Qin Xuan's fingertips, rubbing his body.

Qin Xuan casually took out a sixth-rank magic weapon and threw it to Dai Jin'er.

Dai Jin'er shakes its wings, his figure is like a golden thread, winding the sixth-rank magic weapon tightly, and then, when the gold thread disperses, the sixth-rank magic weapon has disappeared, and Dai Jin'er shakes its wings, seemingly dissatisfied , Looked at Qin Xuan with small eyes.

"Five-Rank Heavy Treasure is of little significance to you now."

"You have already understood some of the scriptures. I'm afraid the only thing left is the blood of the big goblin!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, "You have almost accumulated the power of metal in the magic weapon to the extreme, but you lack a vitality. When I have time, I will take you to the monster star realm and let you eat it."

Qin Xuan gently squeezed Da Jin'er, playing with this supreme being.

The metal power in the magic weapon means that yin has no vitality, and the vitality in the blood of the monster beast should be yang.

Da Jin'er followed him for a long time, and he naturally treated him kindly, but unfortunately, even a fierce spirit like Da Jin'er could hardly follow in his footsteps.

Whether it is Mo Yunxing or Xianhuangxing, Da Jin'er has never been able to help him.

However, in the past two decades, Da Jin'er has swallowed many magic weapons, and the Yin Jin Qi in his body has accumulated to the extreme. If it swallows ten thousand fairy blood, it will undergo a transformation.

Immortal scriptures in the body, innate blood.

Qin Xuan smiled softly, he looked at Dai Jin'er, "It won't be long before, the name of the congenital gu will be a shock to the starry sky!"

...

The years passed, and another week passed.

This week, Qin Xuan remained the same as before, cultivating physical techniques, and there were more and more footprints in the mansion.

Occasionally, he would stroll around the Hanlu tribe, and the entire Hanlu tribe was a little familiar with Qin Xuan and knew that this was a guest.

"Senior Qingdi!"

"Hello, Senior Qingdi!"

"Friend of Daoist Qingdi!"

Qin Xuan was walking in this Hanlu tribe, and everyone around him greeted each other in awe.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly in response, even though under the cloak, no one could see his expression clearly.

Suddenly, there were fewer and fewer people in the Hanlu tribe around Qin Xuan, but the cold air became stronger.

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked forward, only to see a huge crack in the glacier ahead.

In the rift, the horror of the cold air surpassed the cold heron tribe by ten times.

He stepped towards the crack and looked under the crack. From it, he felt a slight breath, and occasionally there was a thumping sound.

The rift is like a cliff, more like a rift.

Qin Xuan looked down at the figure in this rift. A young man, with his upper body naked in the freezing cold of the sky, waved his fists, raging, and in front of him, the ice wall was stained with large patches of purple-black blood.

"Rehabilitation?" Qin Xuan looked at the young man and smiled softly.

He naturally recognized this young man as the son of the patriarch of the Hanlu tribe, and even the sinner of the Hanlu tribe today.

Bai Ling!

But to Qin Xuan's surprise, the patriarch did not seem to be a waste.

The bones and muscles are like wind and thunder, and there is a faint golden core.

This child will open the road again, refining the body in this ice cliff, and cultivate to the half-step Golden Core Realm?

Qin Xuan looked at the determined gaze of the young man, his **** hands and the purple frostbite on his body.

"interesting!"

He smiled faintly, and looked at it for a moment.

Then he got up and went back.

Under the ice cliff, Bai Ling seemed unaware.

In the next few days, Qin Xuan would come here to take a look, and then leave like a passer-by without saying anything.