Chapter 232: Phoenix hairpin suppresses the phoenix and steals the country's destiny

Li Qingxuan's body breathed for a while, and a mysterious and mysterious aura circulated in his body.

Li Qingxuan made mistakes in practicing the Three Mysteries of Creation in his first life, causing him to become younger and younger. However, after hundreds of years, Li Qingxuan's strength, if unleashed at full power, is rarely matched by anyone.

On the one hand, there is the Three Mysteries Divine Secret of Creation. As an ancient divine secret, it is extremely powerful.

On the other hand, Li Qing was extremely talented in Xuanwu Dao. Even if he took a wrong path, he would take it to the extreme.

The ugly Taoist was sweating on his forehead. How could he have thought that there was such a terrifying existence standing behind Qin Yu in front of him.

He immediately changed his expression and said with a smile: "I didn't know that fellow Taoist was here. Since this young man is the beloved disciple of the senior, I will give you a face and not take action against him again."

With a young girl by his side, the old man didn't want to lose face, so he could only bite the bullet and say these words.

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan came to the ugly Taoist with a smile.

Li Qingxuan is not tall, but the old man has a stooped figure. Standing together, the two of them can just look at each other.

The vicissitudes of his eyes fell firmly on the ugly Taoist face: "Do you think I want your face?"

Li Qingxuan's words can be said to be merciless.

The ugly Taoist trembled when he heard this, but he still pretended to be calm and said:

"Fellow Taoist, I think your cultivation level is higher than mine, but now you are not here. If I want to kill him, you can't stop me."

When Li Qingxuan heard this, he laughed out loud:

"How do you know that this person is not here?"

The two stood there, the dragon energy from the ugly Taoist's body surging, blowing up his sleeves and robes.

Li Qingxuan was also filled with vast amounts of true energy, and the tide-like true energy swept over him with powerful pressure.

The two collided in the air, sparks seemed to flash in the old eyes, and a sound of collision like a drum sounded in mid-air.

The ugly Taoist became more and more frightened.

He could feel that Li Qingxuan in front of him was obviously just a clone, but even he was unable to fight back against the power exerted by the assassin.

"Huh! I admit it!"

"However, you have ruined my good deeds in Fulong Palace. Next time, I will never let you off so easily!"

After the old man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and disappeared immediately with the girl's body.

Seeing the old man leaving and the strong sense of oppression surrounding the palace disappearing, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Qingxuan walked slowly and looked at Qin Yu: "Yes, I have not been disappointed. You can have such fighting power at the peak of Yuan Dan, which is not inferior to my demeanor back then."

Qin Yu chuckled. Li Qingxuan did not take action, but he was able to make the old man retreat despite the difficulties. His own strength was also extremely strong.

"Master, he just said, are you not here in person?"

Qin Yu asked. He looked at Li Qingxuan's mysterious body, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. This body looked the same as an ordinary body, but it had an extra Taoist charm that did not belong to this time.

"This is my true self."

Li Qingxuan shook his head: "It's just that I cultivated my past body and walked on a broken path. This body does not exist in the present or in the future."

Hearing this, Qin Yu was even more confused, how could a person from the past help?

However, Li Qingxuan did not explain.

He looked at Qin Yu and said, "That should be your brother. You two have the same bloodline."

Qin Yu glanced at the nearly decrepit Ninth Prince and nodded slightly: "He was plotted by the people of Fulong Palace."

In mid-air, the luan bird no longer regained its previous glory due to the decline of the Ninth Prince. The luan bird whined and seemed to have dissipated.

"There is no way to save him. The method of destroying his life and taking away his fortune has already wiped out all of it. It is difficult for gods to save him."

Li Qingxuan shook his head. To be able to use such a vicious technique, Fulong Palace may not be a famous and upright person.

"That's all. If you take care of things here, come back to Qinglong Academy. I will teach you how to practice the Three Mysterious Divine Creation Techniques."

After Li Qingxuan finished speaking, he took a look at the dilapidated palace. His spiritual thoughts swept across and found that Qin Yu's ability could handle the situation here, so he no longer forced him to return to Qinglong Academy.

Qin Yu said: "Master, I will go back to find you after I have taken care of this place."

Li Qingxuan glanced at Qin Yu:

"My life-saving means have been used by you. I will give them to you when you come back. During this period, if you encounter any trouble, you can only rely on yourself."

Li Qingxuan shook his head, and his body instantly dissipated on the spot.

After Qin Yu sent Li Qingxuan away, he came to the Ninth Prince.

The latter's body has completely dried up. He is obviously less than twenty, but he is so old that only a piece of skin is left.

Even so, the obsession in the Ninth Prince's eyes still lingered.

He raised his old hand and kept staring at the declining bird in the air:

"The throne... can only be mine..."

Qin Yu took a look and felt sad:

"If this throne was really easy to sit on, my father wouldn't have to worry so much about it."

"Great Qin's Luck Luanque is on the verge of decline. The Ninth Prince has lost this battle of luck."

"Don't you have any ideas about this luck?"

In his mind, Lou Jialuo said to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu took a look and saw that those fortunes were now becoming ownerless as the Ninth Prince's lifespan expired.

These fortunes wanted to get close to Qin Yu, but they were scared away by the Nine Dragons Killing Heaven Technique on Qin Yu's body.

In addition, Qin Yu was not willing to accept the dragon energy at all. For a moment, Lou Jialuo actually felt that these dragon energy were a bit pitiful and disgusting to everyone.

Qin Yu said: "Although the dragon energy can improve my strength, it will also imprison me in the Great Qin Palace for life, and I don't want that."

Swoosh——

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

I saw that in the air, a golden phoenix hairpin pierced through the void and flew directly towards the phoenix.

"Not good!"

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and rushed forward with a palm print.

However, what Qin Yu found incredible was that.

The golden phoenix hairpin was like nothing, piercing through the palm print and directly suppressing the phoenix.

A whine came from the phoenix's mouth.

Then, a black flame-like black gas emerged from the phoenix hairpin's eyes like a chain, and then suppressed the phoenix and made it unable to move.

And in the phoenix hairpin, there was also a phoenix phantom, which was continuously devouring the phoenix's luck in front of it.

The phoenix struggled in vain and could only be eaten away by the phoenix phantom in the phoenix hairpin bit by bit.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the phoenix hairpin in the air, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Lou Jialuo said: "This is a magic weapon for luck, which is specially used to suppress and refine luck, and transfer the luck of a country."

"Once in ancient times, there was a female emperor who transferred the luck of a country to herself and became an emperor for decades. It was not until she died that the dragon vein was released."

"This person wants to imitate this method to transfer the country's luck."

Qin Yu said: "Who is it?"