Today, most of the people came to Nangong Wuque for tasting tea.

Fairy Qinghong is naturally no exception.

At this moment, she was about to leave, a trace of evil spirit faintly appeared in her voice, and her sharp eyes swept across the faces of everyone around her.

Fairy Qinghong discovered a ruin of immortals and demons. It had long passed through the mouth of Fairy Nanyan and had been circulated among some elite disciples of the great sects of the immortal cultivation world.

Being stared at Fairy Qinghong, some elite disciples with ulterior motives couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

They knew that this was Fairy Qinghong's warning, and it also showed that the fairy's determination to win.

"Fairy, go slowly." Qin Haoxuan quickly stood up and said in a deep voice to Fairy Qinghong.

Fairy Qinghong looked at Qin Haoxuan deeply, smiled faintly, and then the white veil on her body danced and turned into a treasure ship. She could be said to have gained a lot from this trip. It was actually relying on Qin Haoxuan that the face of Fairy Nanyan and her two traits made Fairy Qinghong feel very happy. She also became more and more pleasing and attached to Qin Haoxuan.

"I'll come to find you later in a while." Fairy Qinghong took back her eyes from Qin Haoxuan, flew into the treasure ship, and left a sentence of Miaomiao.

The treasure ship roared, breaking through the flowing clouds, and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

Qin Haoxuan also stayed outside the pavilion until Fairy Qinghong's treasure ship was completely invisible and returned to the pavilion.

At this time, the pavilion was already deserted. As soon as Fairy Qinghong left, many elite disciples also felt bored and said goodbye and left.

In the entire Guitian Peak, except for the Immortal House, there were still several geniuses of the great sects discussing the Tao for thousands of years, and they were much quieter.

"Old man, let's continue to drink tea." Qin Haoxuan smiled faintly, picked up another cup of tea and poured it into the water cup in front of the old flower farmer.

The magical tea is still mysterious, and there is a heavenly sound that keeps gushing out of the tea, which is dazzling.

The old flower farmer knew that Qin Haoxuan was straightforward and was too lazy to be polite, so he picked up the tea and drank it all. Then, there were strange phenomena on his body, and even a strong fragrance blew out from his pores. The old flower farmer smiled even more, staring at Qin Haoxuan, with a divine light flashing in his eyes.

"You young man is really interesting. When you have time in the future, you are welcome to visit Tianfeng often. The boss of Que here - Nangong Wuque is also a rare genius today, with a very high level. He often discusses with his peers, and his cultivation is of great help to everyone's cultivation..." The old flower farmer carefully reminded Qin Haoxuan.

"With the old man invited me, how dare I not come?"

The two looked at each other and saw that the atmosphere was harmonious, with a certain similar intention.

Qin Haoxuan smiled loudly and said directly: "Of course this is good. Guitian Peak is a good place, and I want to come here often. But I am a little unpopular with those geniuses here..."

The old flower farmer glanced at Qin Haoxuan, shook his head with a smile and said, "I think you are not the truth! I think you are like this, and I don't care whether others like you or not. If you have time in the future, I will come often."

At this time, I looked at the darker night sky outside, slapped my head suddenly, apologized at Qin Haoxuan, "Brother, today's work has not been done yet. Old man, I still have to continue to trim the flowers and plants.

"Old man, then I'll take the lead." Qin Haoxuan smiled faintly and stood up. When he came to Guitian Peak today, he benefited a lot. He saw the faces of a group of so-called geniuses of the so-called geniuses of the great sects of thousands of years, and also shrunk the aura of Fairy Nanyan, and his heart was unspeakable.

In addition, I also made friends with this old flower farmer, and I felt even more happy.

The old flower farmer nodded repeatedly, waved goodbye to Qin Haoxuan, and then hunched his back and continued to trim it carefully in the garden.

The pavilion suddenly became completely silent.

"Senior Brother Ge, let's go." Qin Haoxuan smiled faintly, blinked his eyes from the little fat man Ge Ducan sitting there, and walked out of the pavilion.

The little fat man hurriedly followed closely.

The immortal who was guarding outside the pavilion looked at Qin Haoxuan at this time, and he was filled with awe. Those who could take out the magical tea casually and give the magical tea casually to the old flower farmers would not dare to offend them easily.

Whoosh-

A huge treasure ship with chaos energy was sacrificed from Qin Haoxuan.

Outside the treasure ship, the sharp aura of immortal soldiers was sucking and cutting across, shaking the void like flowing water, obviously very powerful.

Seeing this magic weapon appear, several immortals guarding outside the pavilion looked at Qin Haoxuan with even more awe.

This time, even the two immortals guarding outside the Immortal House were stunned - did they really offend a big man with magic weapons just now? That was a magic weapon!

Qin Haoxuan jumped onto the Huntissot, broke through the wind and waves, and quickly fled to the distance.

When I returned to the camp where the Taichu Cult was located, I was already silent in the four fields.

The little fat man Ge Ducan jumped off the Tiansou, full of excitement on his face. Before leaving, he looked at Qin Haoxuan again - the strange light flashing in his eyes made Qin Haoxuan feel goosebumps.

Then, the fat man solemnly bid farewell to Qin Haoxuan, and there was a bit of respect in his attitude, and then hurriedly left.

Today he was following the Lord Qin, and he would go back and brag about it later in front of the brothers.

At this time, the dusk was already deep, and the night surged onto the earth like a tide.

In the entire Youquan Demon Abyss, except for the endless distant Demon Abyss, there were still fighting sounds and blood lights soaring into the sky... and they were all in silence.

Most of the immortal cultivators who can come to the Demon Abyss of Youquan do not need to eat anything except some mortal servants brought by him. A single fasting pill is enough to fill your stomach for more than a month.

Spiritual power lingers like flowing water, lingering through the body, brushing away some of the dust from the day.

Qin Haoxuan sat upright in his clean room.

Only then did he really have free time and slowly took out an extremely ancient classic from his arms.

This book is filled with the vague aura of the Immortal King, which is the book that Qin Haoxuan got from the elixir shop just now.

At that time, Fairy Qinghong almost threw this thing away as a useless thing. Fortunately, he sensed the aura of the Immortal King, so he was able to retain it.

The things of Pure Yang Immortal King must be amazing.

Qin Haoxuan calmed down his slightly volatile mood and carefully opened the classics.

At first glance, the pages of this ancient classic are yellow, and the records are all about ordinary elixirs.

But at this time, a trace of the aura of the immortal king in Qin Haoxuan's body, the villain sitting cross-legged on the fairy leaves, began to recite scriptures, and strands of breath filled.

When he touched this ancient classic, the entire classic suddenly came out with waves of aura of great Tao. The phantom of an immortal king rose into the air. He sat cross-legged on the classics, surrounded by starlight, like the water of the Milky Way, surging out a stream of secret power. Several pages of yellow paper in the classics emitted a breath like abyss and seas.

On each piece of paper, a handwriting carrying the aura of the Pure Yang Immortal King's Dao appeared.

The words just looked at each other, as if the whole person's soul was about to break away from his body and was sucked in, which was dazzling.

Fortunately, Qin Haoxuan had the same pure Yang Immortal King aura in his body, so his soul was not impacted and shaken.

If it were another immortal cultivator in the Immortal Miao Realm, he would have been robbed of the handwriting of the Immortal King and was seriously injured when he saw it.

There are five papers left in the handwriting of such a powerful Immortal King!

"This... I'm really posting next time." Qin Haoxuan saw these five papers with the handwriting of the Immortal King, and his heart suddenly thumped and his whole breathing became a little heavy.

Such a handwriting of the Immortal King is a weapon of killing when taken out.

After all, this is a trace of power left by the Immortal King. If the Immortal King's handwriting is sacrificed in the battle, it is equivalent to the Immortal King's will.

At that time, it will definitely cause overbearing secret power and catch your opponent off guard.

Qin Haoxuan's heart was shocked and fell into deep thought.

A few days later, the bet between the Taichu Sect and the Zhenyue Sect was about to begin.

For Qin Haoxuan, this bet is not only related to the honor of Taichu Sect, but also to the heavy bet he put in the casino!

Now that he got this thing, it was another opportunity for him, Qin Haoxuan.

His eyes were concentrated on the top of the immortal king's handwriting, and it was immediately felt like it was stuck on it and could no longer be moved.

The handwriting of this immortal king resonates with the aura of the immortal king in Qin Haoxuan's body.

A golden villain was chanting scriptures cross-legged on the fairy leaf, which shocked the immortal king's handwriting was filled with a stream of Taoist rhyme and strange flowers.

Quietly, Qin Haoxuan felt that he could not control his mind, and his whole soul was immersed in the handwriting of the Immortal King.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of me changed.

He actually found himself entering the handwriting of the Immortal King, but this handwriting turned into a vast world.

Every gesture of the immortal king's handwriting is made up of endless runes, and countless runes are preserved in it.

Qin Haoxuan was very happy and knew that he had received the help of the pure Yang Immortal King's aura in his body, and he actually understood the secret of the words of the Immortal King...

In the clean room, Qin Haoxuan had no idea that time had passed, and he was completely immersed in his understanding of the handwriting of the Immortal King.

Gradually, the breath of the immortal king's handwriting was pulled by the aura of the immortal king in his body, and began to float and float in the sea of ​​consciousness, condensing and forming.

What a terrifying power the handwriting left by the Pure Yang Immortal King.

Even though the true meaning of a wisp of words was introduced into Qin Haoxuan's body, the true sound of the Great Dao was ringing and roaring in his dantian.

The fairy leaves trembled with a strange rhythm, and waves of secret power continued to instill the immortal leaves vines from the immortal king's handwriting.

Qin Haoxuan had already reached the peak of the forty-five leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm. He had just waited for the fate method to arrive, and a natural breakthrough was made.

At this moment, it was like a layer of window paper being pierced, and the forty-sixth leaf that had not condensed for a long time slipped out.

As soon as this fairy leaf appeared, waves of raging spiritual power rushed away from the fairy seedlings in Qin Haoxuan's body, quickly allowing the 46th fairy leaf that had just sprouted to grow vigorously. In a moment, it was pushed to the mature stage of the leaves by the surging spiritual power.
Chapter completed!