Chapter 2018: 2018
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Walking in the fog, the white fog flies away.
In front of the fog and a half, the fragrance of the longan people dispersed.
Above the sky, the sun is dimly outlined.
The glory of the sun penetrated through the fog and slowly fell into the Dragon Valley in front of us.
In front of Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong, a deep valley is hard to see at a glance.
"This is bianlong Valley!"
There is a difference in the eyes of bijiaxian longan. Looking at many buildings in front, palaces and pavilions, there is a big hall standing at the end of the eyes.
Here, it seems that it is not like a deep valley, but more like a giant city of human friars.
Qin Xuan light way: "go!"
He ignored the surprise of bijiaxianlong and walked to the Dragon Valley.
In the edge Dragon Valley, the crowd is surging. Compared with the crowded city of tianjiuzhou, it is much colder here.
However, it is also divided into different areas. From a high altitude, you can see a long street above, and you don't know how many creatures there are.
Don't think about it. Qin Xuan knows where the long street is.
Trade Square Street!
There are many places on the edge of the mausoleum, such as bianlong valley.
This is the resting place for some living beings who wander around to bury the emperor's Mausoleum and compete for opportunities.
Most buildings are quiet because they are either practicing or healing.
As for the trading street, it is the place where all living beings exchange their treasures. How can it be peaceful!?
This is often the most lively place.
Qin Xuan had never been buried in the emperor's mausoleum in his previous life, but there are too many other forbidden areas that are so similar.
If you see too much, you will have an insight.
"Terran, there are a few breaths in the hall, where the immortal Duanxing is!"
Bijia Xianlong suddenly opens his mouth. He looks at Qin Xuan suspiciously. Qin Xuan is not going to the hall, but to the busy street.
Qin Xuan light way: "why urgent, let him live a moment more!"
Bijiaxianlong frowned slightly, then chuckled, "whatever you want, Terran is really troublesome!"
He is an immortal beast. If he wants to kill the enemy, he can do it directly.
Without Qin Xuan, he would have been killed in the high hall.
One person and one dragon walk leisurely in this street with light steps.
At this moment, a cloud burst behind him, and a big Luo immortal beast with three colors rushed out of the cloud.
On top of the immortal beast, there was a proud figure, about seventeen or eighteen years old, stepping on the big Luo immortal beast.
This immortal beast falls on this side of Longgu street and moves forward without fear.
"That's Mr. Duan!"
"It seems that Mr. Duan has got some kind of treasure when he comes back with such power!"
"Duan Feiyun!? His father was under Duan Xingxian Zun's command, and his talent was not weak. He went to Daluo three times in 30000 years, and his father Duan Yu, a golden immortal seven times, was highly valued by Duan Xingxian Zun. It is said that Duan Xingxian Zun is even expected to become a Hunyuan. "
In the street, three or two people got together and talked about this person.
There are people who know all the places they have passed. It can be seen that this person is a well-known person in the Dragon Valley.
However, Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong have never looked at each other. For Qin Xuan, it's not worth seeing that there are three twists and turns.
What's more, Bijia Immortal Dragon. As a beast in the second realm of Hunyuan, even Duanxing immortal Zun almost fell into his hands. How can he be worthy of his attention?
Soon, they came to the long street.
There are many creatures around, and even some other races, such as the Xuanling tribe with one horn on the head and bat wings on the back.
This family is the only one in tianjiuzhou. It's not strong. There was a saint in its ancestors.
In the fairyland, the human race is huge, but the alien race is not too weak. It's just that there are many human races.
However, Bijia fairy looked at the things that he couldn't see on weekdays. His eyes were a little curious, especially when he met some things that were not useful but were shining.
Unfortunately, he didn't have any coins in his hand, and he didn't intend to waste any treasures on those things.
Qin Xuan walked through a lot of shops and some stalls.
Until, his step suddenly a meal, looking forward.
In front of him, a figure with a negative hand, hair like gold, on the forehead, there is a Triangle dragon scale, covered by a wisp of golden headband.
His eyes fell on the creature. He looked back after a few breath.
The blonde man, as if aware of Qin Xuan's eyes, turns his head and looks around Qin Xuan.
Da Luo, turn around!?
The blonde didn't like it, so he went on.
"The blonde man should have been buried in the emperor's Mausoleum!" Bijia fairy dragon suddenly sends a sound to Qin Xuan.
He followed Qin Xuan's eyes, naturally also noticed.
Of course, the blonde man has a cover, but it doesn't cover too much. It's different to distinguish carefully."One of the nine ethnic groups in the Taiqing Dynasty, the descendant of the Xuanqing people, Dalao Shizhuan!"
Qin Xuan light way: "should not be a direct line, more like a kind of servant."
There was a slight shock in the heart of Bijia Xianlong. There were so many terrible things hidden in the mausoleum of the emperor. Even if it was inherited, I didn't know how long it would be buried in the mausoleum of the emperor.
Today, Tianjiao is born in the tomb of the burying emperor. Before that, there was a statue that killed everywhere in Longmo, which made Bijia Immortal Dragon feel a little afraid.
Qin Xuan doesn't think so, eyes continue to search the booth, see if there is what he needs.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on a stall.
This booth is a young girl, wearing a long blue skirt, with a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth.
In the eyes, the pupils are blue and lovable.
Many young girls gathered in front of the booth.
Qin Xuan walked to the crowd. Without any action, he seemed to have an invisible force to let the people around him move to both sides.
Some people have a faint sense, looking at Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong, a little dissatisfied, but did not say much.
Regardless of the argument between the two people in front of the stall, Qin Xuan's palm falls on a shabby bead on the stall.
"How do you sell it?"
The girl showed a sweet smile, "ten million cents, or equivalent treasure!"
Qin Xuan palm tiny Dun, conveniently put up this bead, take out a medium storage bag.
After the storage bag is thrown out, the girl's eyes are shocked, and the blue pupil seems to look at Qin Xuan in surprise.
Inside the storage bag is a piece of broken skin armour from a different animal of Hunyuan food origin, worth about 10 million cents.
"This girl, it seems strange too!" After getting out of the crowd, Bijia Xianlong couldn't help making a sound.
He didn't see any difference, but there was a vague intuition.
"Xuanji, the lineage of the ice God clan, is an old monster. The big Luo turns nine times!" Qin Xuan light way: "this guy, kill you not difficult!"
Qin Xuan's words are calm, but it makes Bijia Xianlong slightly shocked.
Da Luo only turns eight, nine turns into envy.
A nine turn heavenly pride buried in the emperor's Mausoleum!?
"It seems that the creature who slaughtered Longmo may not be Hunyuan!" Bijia Xianlong's voice was suddenly a little heavy. He looked at Qin Xuan, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
"Don't worry, I didn't come out of the tomb." Qin Xuan seems to know what Bijia Xianlong is thinking.
Bijia Xianlong immediately showed an embarrassed but polite smile, "I didn't guess anything!"
Qin Xuan doesn't think so. He looks at the long street lightly.
"There are more than ten people in bianlong Valley alone!"
"Although there is no Hunyuan, they are not weak!"
"It seems that the northern region is going to be in chaos!"
He murmured softly and gradually drew back his eyes. He and Bijia Xianlong were lost in the crowd.
Before the great calamity, the army was trained in the golden age and the emperor was captured.
The prelude has already begun!
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Walking in the fog, the white fog flies away.
In front of the fog and a half, the fragrance of the longan people dispersed.
Above the sky, the sun is dimly outlined.
The glory of the sun penetrated through the fog and slowly fell into the Dragon Valley in front of us.
In front of Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong, a deep valley is hard to see at a glance.
"This is bianlong Valley!"
There is a difference in the eyes of bijiaxian longan. Looking at many buildings in front, palaces and pavilions, there is a big hall standing at the end of the eyes.
Here, it seems that it is not like a deep valley, but more like a giant city of human friars.
Qin Xuan light way: "go!"
He ignored the surprise of bijiaxianlong and walked to the Dragon Valley.
In the edge Dragon Valley, the crowd is surging. Compared with the crowded city of tianjiuzhou, it is much colder here.
However, it is also divided into different areas. From a high altitude, you can see a long street above, and you don't know how many creatures there are.
Don't think about it. Qin Xuan knows where the long street is.
Trade Square Street!
There are many places on the edge of the mausoleum, such as bianlong valley.
This is the resting place for some living beings who wander around to bury the emperor's Mausoleum and compete for opportunities.
Most buildings are quiet because they are either practicing or healing.
As for the trading street, it is the place where all living beings exchange their treasures. How can it be peaceful!?
This is often the most lively place.
Qin Xuan had never been buried in the emperor's mausoleum in his previous life, but there are too many other forbidden areas that are so similar.
If you see too much, you will have an insight.
"Terran, there are a few breaths in the hall, where the immortal Duanxing is!"
Bijia Xianlong suddenly opens his mouth. He looks at Qin Xuan suspiciously. Qin Xuan is not going to the hall, but to the busy street.
Qin Xuan light way: "why urgent, let him live a moment more!"
Bijiaxianlong frowned slightly, then chuckled, "whatever you want, Terran is really troublesome!"
He is an immortal beast. If he wants to kill the enemy, he can do it directly.
Without Qin Xuan, he would have been killed in the high hall.
One person and one dragon walk leisurely in this street with light steps.
At this moment, a cloud burst behind him, and a big Luo immortal beast with three colors rushed out of the cloud.
On top of the immortal beast, there was a proud figure, about seventeen or eighteen years old, stepping on the big Luo immortal beast.
This immortal beast falls on this side of Longgu street and moves forward without fear.
"That's Mr. Duan!"
"It seems that Mr. Duan has got some kind of treasure when he comes back with such power!"
"Duan Feiyun!? His father was under Duan Xingxian Zun's command, and his talent was not weak. He went to Daluo three times in 30000 years, and his father Duan Yu, a golden immortal seven times, was highly valued by Duan Xingxian Zun. It is said that Duan Xingxian Zun is even expected to become a Hunyuan. "
In the street, three or two people got together and talked about this person.
There are people who know all the places they have passed. It can be seen that this person is a well-known person in the Dragon Valley.
However, Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong have never looked at each other. For Qin Xuan, it's not worth seeing that there are three twists and turns.
What's more, Bijia Immortal Dragon. As a beast in the second realm of Hunyuan, even Duanxing immortal Zun almost fell into his hands. How can he be worthy of his attention?
Soon, they came to the long street.
There are many creatures around, and even some other races, such as the Xuanling tribe with one horn on the head and bat wings on the back.
This family is the only one in tianjiuzhou. It's not strong. There was a saint in its ancestors.
In the fairyland, the human race is huge, but the alien race is not too weak. It's just that there are many human races.
However, Bijia fairy looked at the things that he couldn't see on weekdays. His eyes were a little curious, especially when he met some things that were not useful but were shining.
Unfortunately, he didn't have any coins in his hand, and he didn't intend to waste any treasures on those things.
Qin Xuan walked through a lot of shops and some stalls.
Until, his step suddenly a meal, looking forward.
In front of him, a figure with a negative hand, hair like gold, on the forehead, there is a Triangle dragon scale, covered by a wisp of golden headband.
His eyes fell on the creature. He looked back after a few breath.
The blonde man, as if aware of Qin Xuan's eyes, turns his head and looks around Qin Xuan.
Da Luo, turn around!?
The blonde didn't like it, so he went on.
"The blonde man should have been buried in the emperor's Mausoleum!" Bijia fairy dragon suddenly sends a sound to Qin Xuan.
He followed Qin Xuan's eyes, naturally also noticed.
Of course, the blonde man has a cover, but it doesn't cover too much. It's different to distinguish carefully."One of the nine ethnic groups in the Taiqing Dynasty, the descendant of the Xuanqing people, Dalao Shizhuan!"
Qin Xuan light way: "should not be a direct line, more like a kind of servant."
There was a slight shock in the heart of Bijia Xianlong. There were so many terrible things hidden in the mausoleum of the emperor. Even if it was inherited, I didn't know how long it would be buried in the mausoleum of the emperor.
Today, Tianjiao is born in the tomb of the burying emperor. Before that, there was a statue that killed everywhere in Longmo, which made Bijia Immortal Dragon feel a little afraid.
Qin Xuan doesn't think so, eyes continue to search the booth, see if there is what he needs.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on a stall.
This booth is a young girl, wearing a long blue skirt, with a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth.
In the eyes, the pupils are blue and lovable.
Many young girls gathered in front of the booth.
Qin Xuan walked to the crowd. Without any action, he seemed to have an invisible force to let the people around him move to both sides.
Some people have a faint sense, looking at Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong, a little dissatisfied, but did not say much.
Regardless of the argument between the two people in front of the stall, Qin Xuan's palm falls on a shabby bead on the stall.
"How do you sell it?"
The girl showed a sweet smile, "ten million cents, or equivalent treasure!"
Qin Xuan palm tiny Dun, conveniently put up this bead, take out a medium storage bag.
After the storage bag is thrown out, the girl's eyes are shocked, and the blue pupil seems to look at Qin Xuan in surprise.
Inside the storage bag is a piece of broken skin armour from a different animal of Hunyuan food origin, worth about 10 million cents.
"This girl, it seems strange too!" After getting out of the crowd, Bijia Xianlong couldn't help making a sound.
He didn't see any difference, but there was a vague intuition.
"Xuanji, the lineage of the ice God clan, is an old monster. The big Luo turns nine times!" Qin Xuan light way: "this guy, kill you not difficult!"
Qin Xuan's words are calm, but it makes Bijia Xianlong slightly shocked.
Da Luo only turns eight, nine turns into envy.
A nine turn heavenly pride buried in the emperor's Mausoleum!?
"It seems that the creature who slaughtered Longmo may not be Hunyuan!" Bijia Xianlong's voice was suddenly a little heavy. He looked at Qin Xuan, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
"Don't worry, I didn't come out of the tomb." Qin Xuan seems to know what Bijia Xianlong is thinking.
Bijia Xianlong immediately showed an embarrassed but polite smile, "I didn't guess anything!"
Qin Xuan doesn't think so. He looks at the long street lightly.
"There are more than ten people in bianlong Valley alone!"
"Although there is no Hunyuan, they are not weak!"
"It seems that the northern region is going to be in chaos!"
He murmured softly and gradually drew back his eyes. He and Bijia Xianlong were lost in the crowd.
Before the great calamity, the army was trained in the golden age and the emperor was captured.
The prelude has already begun!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Walking in the fog, the white fog flies away. In front of the fog and a half, the fragrance of the longan people dispersed. Above the sky, the sun is dimly outlined. The glory of the sun penetrated through the fog and slowly fell into the Dragon Valley in front of us. In front of Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong, a deep valley is hard to see at a glance. "This is bianlong Valley!" There is a difference in the eyes of bijiaxian longan. Looking at many buildings in front, palaces and pavilions, there is a big hall standing at the end of the eyes. Here, it seems that it is not like a deep valley, but more like a giant city of human friars. Qin Xuan light way: "go!" He ignored the surprise of bijiaxianlong and walked to the Dragon Valley. In the edge Dragon Valley, the crowd is surging. Compared with the crowded city of tianjiuzhou, it is much colder here. However, it is also divided into different areas. From a high altitude, you can see a long street above, and you don't know how many creatures there are. Don't think about it. Qin Xuan knows where the long street is. Trade Square Street! There are many places on the edge of the mausoleum, such as bianlong valley. This is the resting place for some living beings who wander around to bury the emperor's Mausoleum and compete for opportunities. Most buildings are quiet because they are either practicing or healing. As for the trading street, it is the place where all living beings exchange their treasures. How can it be peaceful!? This is often the most lively place. Qin Xuan had never been buried in the emperor's mausoleum in his previous life, but there are too many other forbidden areas that are so similar. If you see too much, you will have an insight. "Terran, there are a few breaths in the hall, where the immortal Duanxing is!" Bijia Xianlong suddenly opens his mouth. He looks at Qin Xuan suspiciously. Qin Xuan is not going to the hall, but to the busy street. Qin Xuan light way: "why urgent, let him live a moment more!" Bijiaxianlong frowned slightly, then chuckled, "whatever you want, Terran is really troublesome!" He is an immortal beast. If he wants to kill the enemy, he can do it directly. Without Qin Xuan, he would have been killed in the high hall. One person and one dragon walk leisurely in this street with light steps. At this moment, a cloud burst behind him, and a big Luo immortal beast with three colors rushed out of the cloud. On top of the immortal beast, there was a proud figure, about seventeen or eighteen years old, stepping on the big Luo immortal beast. This immortal beast falls on this side of Longgu street and moves forward without fear. "That's Mr. Duan!" "It seems that Mr. Duan has got some kind of treasure when he comes back with such power!" "Duan Feiyun!? His father was under Duan Xingxian Zun's command, and his talent was not weak. He went to Daluo three times in 30000 years, and his father Duan Yu, a golden immortal seven times, was highly valued by Duan Xingxian Zun. It is said that Duan Xingxian Zun is even expected to become a Hunyuan. " In the street, three or two people got together and talked about this person. There are people who know all the places they have passed. It can be seen that this person is a well-known person in the Dragon Valley. However, Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong have never looked at each other. For Qin Xuan, it's not worth seeing that there are three twists and turns. What's more, Bijia Immortal Dragon. As a beast in the second realm of Hunyuan, even Duanxing immortal Zun almost fell into his hands. How can he be worthy of his attention? Soon, they came to the long street. There are many creatures around, and even some other races, such as the Xuanling tribe with one horn on the head and bat wings on the back. This family is the only one in tianjiuzhou. It's not strong. There was a saint in its ancestors. In the fairyland, the human race is huge, but the alien race is not too weak. It's just that there are many human races. However, Bijia fairy looked at the things that he couldn't see on weekdays. His eyes were a little curious, especially when he met some things that were not useful but were shining. Unfortunately, he didn't have any coins in his hand, and he didn't intend to waste any treasures on those things. Qin Xuan walked through a lot of shops and some stalls. Until, his step suddenly a meal, looking forward. In front of him, a figure with a negative hand, hair like gold, on the forehead, there is a Triangle dragon scale, covered by a wisp of golden headband. His eyes fell on the creature. He looked back after a few breath. The blonde man, as if aware of Qin Xuan's eyes, turns his head and looks around Qin Xuan. Da Luo, turn around!? The blonde didn't like it, so he went on. "The blonde man should have been buried in the emperor's Mausoleum!" Bijia fairy dragon suddenly sends a sound to Qin Xuan. He followed Qin Xuan's eyes, naturally also noticed. Of course, the blonde man has a cover, but it doesn't cover too much. It's different to distinguish carefully."One of the nine ethnic groups in the Taiqing Dynasty, the descendant of the Xuanqing people, Dalao Shizhuan!" Qin Xuan light way: "should not be a direct line, more like a kind of servant." There was a slight shock in the heart of Bijia Xianlong. There were so many terrible things hidden in the mausoleum of the emperor. Even if it was inherited, I didn't know how long it would be buried in the mausoleum of the emperor. Today, Tianjiao is born in the tomb of the burying emperor. Before that, there was a statue that killed everywhere in Longmo, which made Bijia Immortal Dragon feel a little afraid. Qin Xuan doesn't think so, eyes continue to search the booth, see if there is what he needs. Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on a stall. This booth is a young girl, wearing a long blue skirt, with a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth. In the eyes, the pupils are blue and lovable. Many young girls gathered in front of the booth. Qin Xuan walked to the crowd. Without any action, he seemed to have an invisible force to let the people around him move to both sides. Some people have a faint sense, looking at Qin Xuan and Bijia Xianlong, a little dissatisfied, but did not say much. Regardless of the argument between the two people in front of the stall, Qin Xuan's palm falls on a shabby bead on the stall. "How do you sell it?" The girl showed a sweet smile, "ten million cents, or equivalent treasure!" Qin Xuan palm tiny Dun, conveniently put up this bead, take out a medium storage bag. After the storage bag is thrown out, the girl's eyes are shocked, and the blue pupil seems to look at Qin Xuan in surprise. Inside the storage bag is a piece of broken skin armour from a different animal of Hunyuan food origin, worth about 10 million cents. "This girl, it seems strange too!" After getting out of the crowd, Bijia Xianlong couldn't help making a sound. He didn't see any difference, but there was a vague intuition. "Xuanji, the lineage of the ice God clan, is an old monster. The big Luo turns nine times!" Qin Xuan light way: "this guy, kill you not difficult!" Qin Xuan's words are calm, but it makes Bijia Xianlong slightly shocked. Da Luo only turns eight, nine turns into envy. A nine turn heavenly pride buried in the emperor's Mausoleum!? "It seems that the creature who slaughtered Longmo may not be Hunyuan!" Bijia Xianlong's voice was suddenly a little heavy. He looked at Qin Xuan, and his pupils suddenly contracted. "Don't worry, I didn't come out of the tomb." Qin Xuan seems to know what Bijia Xianlong is thinking. Bijia Xianlong immediately showed an embarrassed but polite smile, "I didn't guess anything!" Qin Xuan doesn't think so. He looks at the long street lightly. "There are more than ten people in bianlong Valley alone!" "Although there is no Hunyuan, they are not weak!" "It seems that the northern region is going to be in chaos!" He murmured softly and gradually drew back his eyes. He and Bijia Xianlong were lost in the crowd. Before the great calamity, the army was trained in the golden age and the emperor was captured. The prelude has already begun! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
