Too Early

"Qin Tangzhu, thank you!"

On the side of Chi Jiu, kneeling on the ground, excitedly screamed at Qin Haoxuan.

Chi Jiu was adopted by the Chisongzi since he was a child. For him, the red refining son is also a teacher and a father. Now he sees the barriers that the red refining son can't break through. He actually broke through at this moment and stepped into the fairyland.

His gratitude to Qin Haoxuan is no less than that of Chi Lianzi himself.

At this moment, he is really convinced by Qin Haoxuan. It’s worthwhile to follow up with people who complain with morality and have a chest.

"You give him a fart!" Chi refining kicked Chi Jiuyi.

Chi Jiu wanted to get up, but found that the foot kicked by the master, so that he did not even have the strength to stand up for a while, became a long time here.

"Is it still?" Red refining frowns: "Okay! Qin Haoxuan won this year, but also pointed out some of your skills, you give him a glimpse, but also said the past."

Chi Jiuyi was uncomfortable on the ground. This is where I want to keep squatting. It’s the master who kicked the old man and I can’t stand up. I can only lie here, okay? Your old man’s mouth is hard, don’t give me a slap... I’m too bad, right?

"Since I have given you a gimmick. After that, you will bring him with him." Chi refining keeps his arrogance, a one-eyed radiance.

In fact, he also had some embarrassment in his heart. It was really serious with Qin Haoxuan, and he really did not adapt.

"Before you came, I didn't give you less." Qin Haoxuan glanced at the red refining.

At this time, the red smelt next to it tried to stretch his cold face: "How long have you been in the true hole of the pure Yang Xian Wang? Have you got a little good baby?"

Qin Haoxuan turned a blind eye, relying on it, but also brought the baby out? It’s not bad for people to escape!

"The pure Yang Xianwang tomb is not a joke. At that time, I was overcast by the golden demon of the Yuquan Mozu, and transmitted to a funeral hole with a transmission symbol..." Qin Haoxuan detailed the situation in the tomb. Again.

When it comes to standing in the position of the mouse that is comparable to the fairyland, it is not drowned by the Lingshi that fell from the top of the head, and even the **** that is not disguised by the zombie will be paralyzed.

The red smelter's mouth became an o-shaped, surprised.

The next nine is also puzzled.

In the end, the red smelt couldn’t help but say: "This...nothing, why isn’t the zombie **** killing your kid?"

Qin Haoxuan smiled and said: "...I am probably too weak in my strength. I stood next to the zombie god. He didn't even react at all. He just regarded me as an ant."

"Then if I go in, what is it?" Chi refining his heart and asked.

"Surely like the mouse, he was trampled to death." Qin Haoxuan rolled his eyes. I have just told the funeral cave that it is so dangerous. The old man is still not dying.

"The fairy king is hard to measure, the fairy heart is hard to measure..." The red refining son's voice was a little smaller, and he was embarrassed.

"The stronger the strength, the more you will be noticed by the heavens and the earth inside, and the faster you die. Even if you go to the pure Yang Xianwang cave, the king of Xian will emit a devastating **** every once in a while. Knowing the power, the powerful ones will be swept up by the gods and turned into gray. When I was able to cultivate to the 20th leaf of the fairy seedlings, I was noticed by the gods... Fortunately, I ran early..."

Qin Haoxuan will repeat all the encounters in the pure Yang Xianwangzheng cave, and detailed and detailed rehearsing with the elders of the red refining son. Among the thrills, it is more vivid and vivid.

The red refining son heard it one by one, and when he heard that the body of the king would automatically dissipate the gods, his mouth lingered.

After entering the fairyland, he was able to feel the vastness of the heavens and the law, and the law was strict. Naturally, he could realize that the pure Yang Xianwang, who has the infinite light and can resist the strength of the six reincarnations, is so terrible. .

I am afraid that if the **** of the fairy king falls into the mortal world, I do not know how many ancient countries will be destroyed.

"That... I still don't want to go for the time being..." Chi refining the child finally dispelled the greed of the heart.

temporarily? Qin Haoxuan sighed in the heart, what does this old thing think? However, no matter what, now even this demise can not go out, but also talk about what to go to the pure hole of the pure king.

"Old East...Red Refining Son...Red Elder, you are now entering the Xianshu round, and our position will definitely rise after we teach in the early days. As a matter of urgency, I see that you still continue to understand that the king of the king is pure. Pure The true acupoint of Yangxian Wang, or do not do anything for the time being." Qin Haoxuan threw out a few words.

The red bristles frowned and said: "You call this seat so much, this seat is not used to it!"

"Know old things..."

"How do you feel so shouting in this seat? Is this seat also harsh?"

"It's really hard to wait!"

"You don't want to go to the Tomb of the Fairy King again?" In the eyes of Chi Lianzi, with a bit of vigilance, I was afraid that Qin Haoxuan was active in his own mind and ventured to the Tomb of Xianwang to find death.

"Do not worry! I have not broken my mind to go to death." Qin Haoxuan gave a red eye to the red refining son: "I have seen the power of destroying the earth."

"That's good!" Chi Hengzi's one-eyed eyes are a little gratified.

At this time, the avenue rune on the top of his head was gradually immersed in Dantian.

The whole body of the spirits converges, and the old broken arm is restored.

It’s just that his red smelt at the moment, his hands and feet, his own kind of dusty and elegant, completely different from his former fierce temperament.

The night is deep and the four fields are silent.

The evening wind slid through the jungle, sweeping Qin Haoxuan clothes hunting, black hair dancing.

"I don't know my master, what about the teachers?" Looking at the darkness of the sky, Qin Haoxuan had no trace of sorrow.

"You don't have to worry about this. They are very good at teaching them. And they have sent several teams to come and save you."

"The priests have come in?" Qin Haoxuan could not help but wonder why they had been so late for a long time.

"Well, I have been here for a year. I have saved a young disciple in the middle. He was being stunned by a monster... After I saved him, he died. Tell me before he dies. It is the third batch of disciples who have entered here. The one who came in with him has already died... miserable." Chi refining son seems to think of the tragic situation of the disciple who met one year ago, and shook his head. .

Qin Haoxuan's brows were slightly wrinkled. It turned out that Huang Longzhang taught them that they did not forget to wait for themselves. However, it is so dangerous here that it is absolutely not enough to send a disciple of ordinary strength.

"The place is extremely dangerous, step by step, and the realm of the world is suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth. The early teaching disciples of the 20th leaf of Xian Miaojing come in, and there is definitely no return."

Take Qin Haoxuan himself. If there is no understanding of the road to the law, I realize that it is a place of life here. I am afraid that they are now dead and have no place to die.

The heart silently mourned for those early-teachers who died in this place. Qin Haoxuan secretly clenched his fists. From the dead-teaching disciples of the red smelt, the Huanglong’s teachings may have sent waves. The disciple came in for help.

Be sure to think of ways, and go out quickly. You can't let the sect send people to come in and sacrifice.

"Old things, when you came in, what did you use to escape those monsters to chase? Have you ever encountered the kind of magic that can release the rainbow storm?" Qin Haoxuan felt a move, could not help but ask. He vaguely remembered that the red refining son seemed to have a martial art transmission treasure in his hand, which was very powerful.

Chi refining the old face, I thought about it, and took it out of my arms for a long time. I took out a small slap in the palm of my hand, and the whole body was pitted and shimmering.

"How does the mixed trespass become this bird?" Qin Haoxuan was shocked to see what was in the hands of the shovel.

This mixed Tissot is one of the treasures of the early childhood education. When I saw it, it was a majestic atmosphere, and it was like a three-story ship. But now, it seems as if it will crash and crack at any time. It is shocking.

Red refining son has a red face, "... Thanks to this thing, I can only escape the chasing of powerful monsters several times here... You said that the Rauss Rainbow Storm, I have met once, but fortunately I hid in the mixed Tissot In this case, this thing resists most of the impact force, and I am lucky..."

Qin Haoxuan secretly screamed a few pity, carefully took the mixed Tissot slowly and found that this mixed Tissot Jane until the edge of the collapse.

The spiritual power is disordered, and the array has been fading in a large blockbuster. ~www.readwn.com~ Those strange animal bones that used to refine the Tissot, the spirituality inside is also weak.

In short, this thing can only be used as an ornamental at most, and it has no use value at all.

"The original is still counting on this thing, can play a role in creating this madness... After all, there is a lot of space in the mix of Tissot, and it can fly..." Qin Haoxuan thought silently.

The red smelt is wrinkled at the side of the brow. In fact, he also feels a pity. If you use this baby well, you can definitely lead everyone to escape from the sky. At least you can provide a protective barrier for everyone to escape.

After all, in the beginning, everyone was directly confronted with the impact of the power of the formation.

"Is there a possibility that this thing will not be repaired?" Qin Haoxuan played with the mixed Tissot on his hand, and his face was not reconciled.

The red refining son sighed: "There is still a way to do it. But it is too ethereal... The Tissot is based on the skeleton of the ancient monster, and there are many rare rare metals smelting, plus a generation of palms. Teaching sacrifices is already a first-class defensive squad. If you want to completely repair this thing, you need to have a spiritual, powerful sacred god..."

"How is this possible?" Qin Haoxuan could not help but exclaim, how rare and rare the fairy spirit soldiers are, it is not easy to find. If you want to use that thing to savour this mixed Tissot, he will not be reluctant.

"I haven't finished yet." Red smelt dissatisfied looked at Qin Haoxuan, "...only need the spirit of the sacred spirits. After all, the sacred spirits have the knowledge of God, and the Tissot is also a god. A kind of soldier. As long as there is military integration, it can greatly nourish the spirituality of this mixed Tissot, and also allow many of its damaged places to be automatically repaired through the avenues of the martial arts contained in the gods and soldiers. Want to recover, the same reason!"...