After absorbing the cultivation of more than one hundred early-stage Gangjin warriors.

Qin Yuxuan was officially promoted to the middle stage of Gangjin.

The aura around the Emperor's Banner was no longer a simple purple.

It became extremely deep, like the most mysterious abyss under the night sky. The purple was almost black.

And the cultivation of these people was also fed back to Qin Yuxuan by the Emperor's Banner.

In the sky, Qin Yuxuan's skin seemed to be coated with a layer of silver light.

This is the unique Gangqi body protection of the middle-stage Gangjin warrior.

This layer of body protection can not only effectively resist external attacks.

It can also burst out a powerful counterattack at a critical moment.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Qin Yuxuan nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, now only one layer is missing to reach the peak of Gangjin.

Keep on par with the current Li Tinglan.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuxuan's mouth corners slightly raised.

The Eight-foot Queen, and the so-called Kyushu Saint.

I hope you won't let me down and send some more masters.

..............................

And in the coldest place in the far north pole.

Xuan Xingyue was about to board the plane to Jiang City.

Suddenly stopped and took out a purple compass from his arms.

After spinning for a long time, the compass needle finally stopped slowly.

Xuan Xingyue stared at the compass, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Then a transparent ripple emerged from behind the compass.

And the scene in this ripple was the meeting hall of the hidden family.

In the meeting hall, there were many clan leaders and supreme elders of the family.

When they saw Xuan Xingyue's face appear, they quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Hello, Saint!"

"According to your request, more than one hundred Gangjin early stage masters have been sent to Jiang City."

"I think you should have obtained what the Saint wants now, and you will be able to return to the family soon."

However, Xuan Xingyue said stiffly with a dull face.

"Now, send all the Gangjin middle stage masters to the Qin Mansion in Jiang City."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the meeting room.

Many clan leaders looked at each other with suspicion.

I can't guess what Xuan Xingyue's intention is.

Although the Saint said before that the Qin family has masters.

But all the Gangjin early stage masters in Jiuzhou have been sent out.

And there are more than one hundred of them!

With this kind of power, as long as nuclear weapons and other weapons of mass destruction are not used.

It is enough to clean up ten or even dozens of countries!

But it is a master of Gangjin middle stage.

There are only a dozen in all Jiuzhou.

Each of them is the clan leader of the family, the supreme elder!

All of them are the top of the family!

If it is to deal with a secular family, is it necessary to mobilize so many troops?

A red-haired old man asked hesitantly.

"Lady Saint, didn't you send out the strong men of the early stage of Gangjin last night?

"Why are you sending out the strong men of the middle stage today?"

Xuan Xingyue would never tell them.

Sending them is to make them the nourishment of the gods.

Just repeated woodenly.

"Send people now."

The old man with red hair is the supreme elder of the Flame Hall.

His status is the top of the family.

Even the patriarch of the family has to act according to his face.

Seeing that the saint not only did not explain, but made him lose face,

feeling dissatisfied, he said stubbornly.

"Lady Saint, although you are in charge of Jiuzhou."

"But such a huge act, you should also give us a hint, so that I know the purpose. "

As soon as this was said, it attracted the approval of others.

"Saint.. I hope you can tell me your purpose."

"No purpose."

"In the name of the Saint, I order you to go."

"Otherwise... I will use the power of the stars to descend on Kyushu."

After that, a sense of oppression from the soul.

From the North Pole thousands of miles away, it instantly enveloped the entire venue.

Under such oppression, everyone dared not even breathe.

Xuan Xingyue was able to get the Saint, in addition to her own unique deduction ability.

Moreover, because she has the power to deter Kyushu, otherwise she would not be able to sit on the position of the Saint.

Under this coercion, everyone had to suppress their doubts in their hearts and execute Xuan Xingyue's orders again.

"Saint Lady... We don't mean that"

"We will go to Jiang's now! "

After hearing everyone's confirmation, Xuan Xingyue slowly closed the image.

With her eyes closed, she raised the compass again and concentrated on the deduction.

As the compass slowly rotated, a magnificent hall gradually became clear in her mind.

In the center of this magnificent hall, a grand throne stood tall.

On it sat a man with a face modeledThe man in black was blurry.

Above his head, a plaque with the three characters "Dragon King Hall" was hanging high.

When Xuan Xingyue's consciousness gradually approached, he tried to observe the man in black more clearly.

A ray of black light suddenly burst out from the man's blurry eyes.

Like lightning in the dark night, it shot straight into the depths of Xuan Xingyue's consciousness.

"Puff!"

Xuan Xingyue suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the body that had just sat firmly was shaky again.

Seeing this, the people around him hurriedly asked with concern.

"Saint, are you okay?"

However, Xuan Xingyue closed her eyes tightly and did not answer, but her face was pale and her lips trembled slightly.

After borrowing the power of the stars, Xuan Xingyue's soul has become extremely powerful.

Enough to resist the full force of a mid-stage Gangjin master.

However, this man in black from the Dragon King Hall was just a glance.

Ten thousand miles away, her soul suffered such a heavy blow.

Xuan Xingyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth dully and took a deep breath.

Then she looked at the blue sky outside the window with a worried look.

In her premonition, the man in black was Xu Fu from more than 2,000 years ago.

On the 29th day of the year, he will devour the luck of his junior brother and the emperor's descendants, causing a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Xuan Xingyue's eyes were filled with strong uneasiness.

Senior sister, you regard the people of the world as floating clouds and fickle dogs.

And in order to fight Xu Fu, I can only exhaust the power of the Jiuzhou family and urge the gods.

Perhaps, in the end, only those with great luck can compete with him.

And Fifth Senior Sister... you have achieved your goal of weakening the hidden family...

However... the fate of the emperor's descendants and Junior Brother are all blocked by a fog...

I can't figure them out...

Who among them is the one with the greatest luck...

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Qin Mansion in Jiang City.

After Qin Yuxuan dealt with everyone, he was ready to return to the mansion.

And happened to see Li Tinglan at the gate.

Qin Yuxuan stepped forward and asked in confusion.

"Didn't I tell you to go back to your room and rest?"

"Why are you still standing here?"

Just now, after Qin Yuxuan dealt with everyone, she took the lead to return to the gate to wait for him.

However, Qin Yuxuan's purple flag surprised her a little.

The residual power of this magic weapon made her soul shake slightly.

But everything is his...

Then... it doesn't matter.

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