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Xianlu shuge!?
Qin Xuan looked at the back of Taiyan Shenggu emperor and the volumes in the air around him.
Here, there are nine colors of books, scrolls.
Grey, brown, red, green, purple, orange, green, gold and Xuan are nine colors. Among them, black is at the top, with a total of about 100 volumes. Grey is at the bottom, and it is as far away as the stars.
At the end of the road, there is a Sendai, on which there is a volume of jade books without words.
Taiyan Shenggu emperor turned slowly from this road, "Qin Changqing, you can realize it in Xianlu shuge until you leave donggutian."
"Every book, every volume in your eyes contains a biography of a person."
"Black is the ancient emperor, but gray is most of the ordinary people with mediocre qualifications. However, their resumes often brighten my eyes, so I stay here."
"There are also skills and supernatural powers in these books. You can create skills and deduce the way ahead."
His words let Qin Xuan's eyes slightly coagulate, biography, and even the biography of the ancient emperor!?
Does this mean that the life history of the hundred ancient emperors is hidden in the hundred dark books?
Taiyan Shenggu Di said lightly: "however, there are conditions. Even if there is Yao emperor behind you, I still owe Yao emperor a few human feelings, but that is the relationship between me and Yao emperor."
"Conditions?" Qin Xuan looked at the eyes of Taiyan shenggudi and said slowly: "please speak clearly."
"When you create a volume of skills, you need to leave your biography in the Xianlu Pavilion." Taiyan shengguti spoke slowly.
"Just so?" Qin Xuan brow light bad, he thinks is not so simple.
"You should be careful. Don't worry. This book is a treasure of heaven and earth. It's a Book of Tao and an ancient imperial soldier."
"You left some biographies for Tianjiao, a disciple of our Taoist school, to understand." Taiyan Shenggu Di said lightly: "as for why your biography is ranked in Xianlu Book Pavilion, it's your own business."
Qin Xuan's eyes were quiet when he heard the words, "the elder really took great pains for the Taoist temple!"
Leaving his biography, Qin Xuan knows where all the books in Xianlu shuge come from.
Don't wait too Yan Shenggu emperor mouth, Qin Xuan then of light smile way: "biography just, stay is."
Taiyan Shenggu emperor seemed a little surprised at Qin Xuan's decisiveness. Qin Xuan noticed that he shook his head and said, "there are gains and losses in this world. I don't think that nine days and ten places need to surround me. Not to mention the size of the Taoist temple and the respect of the ancient emperor, how can they really care about my ancestral realm. "
"You know yourself well!" Taiyan emperor light way, "you stay here, as long as you spit Xianlu shuge four words, there will be access to open."
Qin Xuan nods when he hears the words, but sees that the figure of Taiyan shenggudi disappears directly, just like it disappears out of thin air.
Here, there are a variety of nine color books. Qin Xuan takes one of them and reads it carefully.
This is a monk who is in harmony with the Tao. He was once a disciple of the Taoist school. He was born poor and miserable. He ran into a wall everywhere. He had the heart to ascend to heaven, but he was restricted by all kinds of restrictions.
What he is good at most is just a kind of magical power, which is the power of moving and harmonizing the Tao. He reluctantly uses the resonance of heaven and earth to make the sound of Tao.
Under this sound, the same realm will be shaken stiff, which is its killer mace.
In the end, this man died under the hands of a living creature in daohaijing. He had no resistance and was killed in donggutian.
Looking at this life, Qin Xuan has no surprise in his eyes and opens the second volume.
The second person is the same. He was born in a poor family and had a mediocre talent After reading the second biography, Qin Xuan opened the third one again.
Time goes by slowly, and every book almost represents a life.
Most of the people in these books have few backgrounds. Even if they have backgrounds, they are ill fated.
But just because of this, these people want to break away from this ordinary fate, and their hard thinking cards are reflected in Dao qinxuan's eyes.
Also don't know to see how long, suddenly, Qin Xuan's ear side spread to rush of voice.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes. He closed the book and put it aside.
Later, he spoke softly, "Xianlu shuge!"
In front of him, suddenly there was space to form a road, a road leading to Tianhuang peak.
Qin Xuan walks out of it, but sees Wu Tianhuang full of anxiety.
Seeing Qin Xuan, Wu Tianhuang's eyes turned red. "Where have you been?"
"Read for a while!" Qin Xuan looked at Wu Tianhuang's grievance, anxious, worried, and even a trace of fear and anger, "don't worry, I won't leave too far, I left a hair in Tianhuang peak, you just need to shout, I can hear it."
Wu Tianhuang smell speech is still dissatisfied, make a big fight, finally to two ice sugar gourd just coax good.
When Wu Tianhuang went back to practice, Qin Xuan just closed his eyes and continued to deduce.
It was just a few books, and he didn't get much, or even almost nothing.
Qin Xuan didn't care either. His skill was the foundation of his way. As long as he was sure, he would have no worries.If he doesn't stand up again, he will be stronger than ever, and he will also touch the stone in the sea of ink. There are too many unpredictable and unexpected things for the blind to explore the way.
After a period of time, Qin Xuan has been in the Taoist temple.
On the one hand, it took Wu Tianhuang seven years to protect her from the spiritual void.
Qin Xuan read the gray, brown, red, green and purple books in Xianlu Pavilion, which are more than a million biographies of his life and the roads he left behind in his life.
In Xianlu Book Pavilion, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and pondered. The books beside him piled up like a mountain.
To reach the purple volume, there are many roads in the main realm, even in the wasteland, from which Qin Xuan sees some similar roads.
One of them is to cultivate the power of breaking all dharmas, and refine the power of heaven and earth to the extreme.
Although it is not as terrible as Qin Xuan's 70000 world, his ancestral power is condensed, which is rare to be able to compete with.
It is recorded in the book that in order to refine Zuli, he made Zuli break through the shackles, constantly seeking natural resources and treasures, and even made his body Nirvana 98 times.
"My body is reborn in Nirvana. Whether I am lucky or not, I will take advantage of the natural disaster to refine my body continuously, but I will be reborn by the disaster."
Qin Xuan said to himself, this is the first way. In addition, there is another person who is just a harmonious person.
This man likes to practice miscellaneous methods. He can't say it. He just knows himself and his opponent and wins every battle, but he can't be Qin Xuan.
However, he created a seal, which is the source of a vein of immortal Dharma. Through this seal, different kinds of Dharma can be performed. It can be said that this seal is the foundation.
Qin Xuan is also a little bright in front of his eyes. Although he has gone through a long time and watched the lives of many powerful people in the fairyland, what he saw were all the supernatural powers suitable for those powerful people, and what could make him realize was not as good as the Xianlu Pavilion.
His inferential road to the past was intended to condense the tianque beyond the past.
This seal can be integrated into this day que. In addition, there are several roads that Qin Xuan finds interesting. Drawing inferences from one instance gives him a lot of inspiration.
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Xianlu shuge!?
Qin Xuan looked at the back of Taiyan Shenggu emperor and the volumes in the air around him.
Here, there are nine colors of books, scrolls.
Grey, brown, red, green, purple, orange, green, gold and Xuan are nine colors. Among them, black is at the top, with a total of about 100 volumes. Grey is at the bottom, and it is as far away as the stars.
At the end of the road, there is a Sendai, on which there is a volume of jade books without words.
Taiyan Shenggu emperor turned slowly from this road, "Qin Changqing, you can realize it in Xianlu shuge until you leave donggutian."
"Every book, every volume in your eyes contains a biography of a person."
"Black is the ancient emperor, but gray is most of the ordinary people with mediocre qualifications. However, their resumes often brighten my eyes, so I stay here."
"There are also skills and supernatural powers in these books. You can create skills and deduce the way ahead."
His words let Qin Xuan's eyes slightly coagulate, biography, and even the biography of the ancient emperor!?
Does this mean that the life history of the hundred ancient emperors is hidden in the hundred dark books?
Taiyan Shenggu Di said lightly: "however, there are conditions. Even if there is Yao emperor behind you, I still owe Yao emperor a few human feelings, but that is the relationship between me and Yao emperor."
"Conditions?" Qin Xuan looked at the eyes of Taiyan shenggudi and said slowly: "please speak clearly."
"When you create a volume of skills, you need to leave your biography in the Xianlu Pavilion." Taiyan shengguti spoke slowly.
"Just so?" Qin Xuan brow light bad, he thinks is not so simple.
"You should be careful. Don't worry. This book is a treasure of heaven and earth. It's a Book of Tao and an ancient imperial soldier."
"You left some biographies for Tianjiao, a disciple of our Taoist school, to understand." Taiyan Shenggu Di said lightly: "as for why your biography is ranked in Xianlu Book Pavilion, it's your own business."
Qin Xuan's eyes were quiet when he heard the words, "the elder really took great pains for the Taoist temple!"
Leaving his biography, Qin Xuan knows where all the books in Xianlu shuge come from.
Don't wait too Yan Shenggu emperor mouth, Qin Xuan then of light smile way: "biography just, stay is."
Taiyan Shenggu emperor seemed a little surprised at Qin Xuan's decisiveness. Qin Xuan noticed that he shook his head and said, "there are gains and losses in this world. I don't think that nine days and ten places need to surround me. Not to mention the size of the Taoist temple and the respect of the ancient emperor, how can they really care about my ancestral realm. "
"You know yourself well!" Taiyan emperor light way, "you stay here, as long as you spit Xianlu shuge four words, there will be access to open."
Qin Xuan nods when he hears the words, but sees that the figure of Taiyan shenggudi disappears directly, just like it disappears out of thin air.
Here, there are a variety of nine color books. Qin Xuan takes one of them and reads it carefully.
This is a monk who is in harmony with the Tao. He was once a disciple of the Taoist school. He was born poor and miserable. He ran into a wall everywhere. He had the heart to ascend to heaven, but he was restricted by all kinds of restrictions.
What he is good at most is just a kind of magical power, which is the power of moving and harmonizing the Tao. He reluctantly uses the resonance of heaven and earth to make the sound of Tao.
Under this sound, the same realm will be shaken stiff, which is its killer mace.
In the end, this man died under the hands of a living creature in daohaijing. He had no resistance and was killed in donggutian.
Looking at this life, Qin Xuan has no surprise in his eyes and opens the second volume.
The second person is the same. He was born in a poor family and had a mediocre talent After reading the second biography, Qin Xuan opened the third one again.
Time goes by slowly, and every book almost represents a life.
Most of the people in these books have few backgrounds. Even if they have backgrounds, they are ill fated.
But just because of this, these people want to break away from this ordinary fate, and their hard thinking cards are reflected in Dao qinxuan's eyes.
Also don't know to see how long, suddenly, Qin Xuan's ear side spread to rush of voice.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes. He closed the book and put it aside.
Later, he spoke softly, "Xianlu shuge!"
In front of him, suddenly there was space to form a road, a road leading to Tianhuang peak.
Qin Xuan walks out of it, but sees Wu Tianhuang full of anxiety.
Seeing Qin Xuan, Wu Tianhuang's eyes turned red. "Where have you been?"
"Read for a while!" Qin Xuan looked at Wu Tianhuang's grievance, anxious, worried, and even a trace of fear and anger, "don't worry, I won't leave too far, I left a hair in Tianhuang peak, you just need to shout, I can hear it."
Wu Tianhuang smell speech is still dissatisfied, make a big fight, finally to two ice sugar gourd just coax good.
When Wu Tianhuang went back to practice, Qin Xuan just closed his eyes and continued to deduce.
It was just a few books, and he didn't get much, or even almost nothing.
Qin Xuan didn't care either. His skill was the foundation of his way. As long as he was sure, he would have no worries.If he doesn't stand up again, he will be stronger than ever, and he will also touch the stone in the sea of ink. There are too many unpredictable and unexpected things for the blind to explore the way.
After a period of time, Qin Xuan has been in the Taoist temple.
On the one hand, it took Wu Tianhuang seven years to protect her from the spiritual void.
Qin Xuan read the gray, brown, red, green and purple books in Xianlu Pavilion, which are more than a million biographies of his life and the roads he left behind in his life.
In Xianlu Book Pavilion, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and pondered. The books beside him piled up like a mountain.
To reach the purple volume, there are many roads in the main realm, even in the wasteland, from which Qin Xuan sees some similar roads.
One of them is to cultivate the power of breaking all dharmas, and refine the power of heaven and earth to the extreme.
Although it is not as terrible as Qin Xuan's 70000 world, his ancestral power is condensed, which is rare to be able to compete with.
It is recorded in the book that in order to refine Zuli, he made Zuli break through the shackles, constantly seeking natural resources and treasures, and even made his body Nirvana 98 times.
"My body is reborn in Nirvana. Whether I am lucky or not, I will take advantage of the natural disaster to refine my body continuously, but I will be reborn by the disaster."
Qin Xuan said to himself, this is the first way. In addition, there is another person who is just a harmonious person.
This man likes to practice miscellaneous methods. He can't say it. He just knows himself and his opponent and wins every battle, but he can't be Qin Xuan.
However, he created a seal, which is the source of a vein of immortal Dharma. Through this seal, different kinds of Dharma can be performed. It can be said that this seal is the foundation.
Qin Xuan is also a little bright in front of his eyes. Although he has gone through a long time and watched the lives of many powerful people in the fairyland, what he saw were all the supernatural powers suitable for those powerful people, and what could make him realize was not as good as the Xianlu Pavilion.
His inferential road to the past was intended to condense the tianque beyond the past.
This seal can be integrated into this day que. In addition, there are several roads that Qin Xuan finds interesting. Drawing inferences from one instance gives him a lot of inspiration.
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Xianlu shuge!? Qin Xuan looked at the back of Taiyan Shenggu emperor and the volumes in the air around him. Here, there are nine colors of books, scrolls. Grey, brown, red, green, purple, orange, green, gold and Xuan are nine colors. Among them, black is at the top, with a total of about 100 volumes. Grey is at the bottom, and it is as far away as the stars. At the end of the road, there is a Sendai, on which there is a volume of jade books without words. Taiyan Shenggu emperor turned slowly from this road, "Qin Changqing, you can realize it in Xianlu shuge until you leave donggutian." "Every book, every volume in your eyes contains a biography of a person." "Black is the ancient emperor, but gray is most of the ordinary people with mediocre qualifications. However, their resumes often brighten my eyes, so I stay here." "There are also skills and supernatural powers in these books. You can create skills and deduce the way ahead." His words let Qin Xuan's eyes slightly coagulate, biography, and even the biography of the ancient emperor!? Does this mean that the life history of the hundred ancient emperors is hidden in the hundred dark books? Taiyan Shenggu Di said lightly: "however, there are conditions. Even if there is Yao emperor behind you, I still owe Yao emperor a few human feelings, but that is the relationship between me and Yao emperor." "Conditions?" Qin Xuan looked at the eyes of Taiyan shenggudi and said slowly: "please speak clearly." "When you create a volume of skills, you need to leave your biography in the Xianlu Pavilion." Taiyan shengguti spoke slowly. "Just so?" Qin Xuan brow light bad, he thinks is not so simple. "You should be careful. Don't worry. This book is a treasure of heaven and earth. It's a Book of Tao and an ancient imperial soldier." "You left some biographies for Tianjiao, a disciple of our Taoist school, to understand." Taiyan Shenggu Di said lightly: "as for why your biography is ranked in Xianlu Book Pavilion, it's your own business." Qin Xuan's eyes were quiet when he heard the words, "the elder really took great pains for the Taoist temple!" Leaving his biography, Qin Xuan knows where all the books in Xianlu shuge come from. Don't wait too Yan Shenggu emperor mouth, Qin Xuan then of light smile way: "biography just, stay is." Taiyan Shenggu emperor seemed a little surprised at Qin Xuan's decisiveness. Qin Xuan noticed that he shook his head and said, "there are gains and losses in this world. I don't think that nine days and ten places need to surround me. Not to mention the size of the Taoist temple and the respect of the ancient emperor, how can they really care about my ancestral realm. " "You know yourself well!" Taiyan emperor light way, "you stay here, as long as you spit Xianlu shuge four words, there will be access to open." Qin Xuan nods when he hears the words, but sees that the figure of Taiyan shenggudi disappears directly, just like it disappears out of thin air. Here, there are a variety of nine color books. Qin Xuan takes one of them and reads it carefully. This is a monk who is in harmony with the Tao. He was once a disciple of the Taoist school. He was born poor and miserable. He ran into a wall everywhere. He had the heart to ascend to heaven, but he was restricted by all kinds of restrictions. What he is good at most is just a kind of magical power, which is the power of moving and harmonizing the Tao. He reluctantly uses the resonance of heaven and earth to make the sound of Tao. Under this sound, the same realm will be shaken stiff, which is its killer mace. In the end, this man died under the hands of a living creature in daohaijing. He had no resistance and was killed in donggutian. Looking at this life, Qin Xuan has no surprise in his eyes and opens the second volume. The second person is the same. He was born in a poor family and had a mediocre talent After reading the second biography, Qin Xuan opened the third one again. Time goes by slowly, and every book almost represents a life. Most of the people in these books have few backgrounds. Even if they have backgrounds, they are ill fated. But just because of this, these people want to break away from this ordinary fate, and their hard thinking cards are reflected in Dao qinxuan's eyes. Also don't know to see how long, suddenly, Qin Xuan's ear side spread to rush of voice. Qin Xuan opened his eyes. He closed the book and put it aside. Later, he spoke softly, "Xianlu shuge!" In front of him, suddenly there was space to form a road, a road leading to Tianhuang peak. Qin Xuan walks out of it, but sees Wu Tianhuang full of anxiety. Seeing Qin Xuan, Wu Tianhuang's eyes turned red. "Where have you been?" "Read for a while!" Qin Xuan looked at Wu Tianhuang's grievance, anxious, worried, and even a trace of fear and anger, "don't worry, I won't leave too far, I left a hair in Tianhuang peak, you just need to shout, I can hear it." Wu Tianhuang smell speech is still dissatisfied, make a big fight, finally to two ice sugar gourd just coax good. When Wu Tianhuang went back to practice, Qin Xuan just closed his eyes and continued to deduce. It was just a few books, and he didn't get much, or even almost nothing. Qin Xuan didn't care either. His skill was the foundation of his way. As long as he was sure, he would have no worries.If he doesn't stand up again, he will be stronger than ever, and he will also touch the stone in the sea of ink. There are too many unpredictable and unexpected things for the blind to explore the way. After a period of time, Qin Xuan has been in the Taoist temple. On the one hand, it took Wu Tianhuang seven years to protect her from the spiritual void. Qin Xuan read the gray, brown, red, green and purple books in Xianlu Pavilion, which are more than a million biographies of his life and the roads he left behind in his life. In Xianlu Book Pavilion, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and pondered. The books beside him piled up like a mountain. To reach the purple volume, there are many roads in the main realm, even in the wasteland, from which Qin Xuan sees some similar roads. One of them is to cultivate the power of breaking all dharmas, and refine the power of heaven and earth to the extreme. Although it is not as terrible as Qin Xuan's 70000 world, his ancestral power is condensed, which is rare to be able to compete with. It is recorded in the book that in order to refine Zuli, he made Zuli break through the shackles, constantly seeking natural resources and treasures, and even made his body Nirvana 98 times. "My body is reborn in Nirvana. Whether I am lucky or not, I will take advantage of the natural disaster to refine my body continuously, but I will be reborn by the disaster." Qin Xuan said to himself, this is the first way. In addition, there is another person who is just a harmonious person. This man likes to practice miscellaneous methods. He can't say it. He just knows himself and his opponent and wins every battle, but he can't be Qin Xuan. However, he created a seal, which is the source of a vein of immortal Dharma. Through this seal, different kinds of Dharma can be performed. It can be said that this seal is the foundation. Qin Xuan is also a little bright in front of his eyes. Although he has gone through a long time and watched the lives of many powerful people in the fairyland, what he saw were all the supernatural powers suitable for those powerful people, and what could make him realize was not as good as the Xianlu Pavilion. His inferential road to the past was intended to condense the tianque beyond the past. This seal can be integrated into this day que. In addition, there are several roads that Qin Xuan finds interesting. Drawing inferences from one instance gives him a lot of inspiration. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
