Chapter 73 Six hundred years of mana in hand

So, seventeen years later.

That is, in the Kingdom of Datong, in the 19th year of the Dragon Slaying, Qin Yuan was 91 years old, and his magic power increased to 590 years, which is approximately one thousand years. If you are wrong, try again, which is approximately six hundred years.

A place hundreds of miles underground.

In the illusion, Qin Yuan, who was practicing dragon-slaying skills, was fighting with Bailong on a dead star.

Qin Yuan transformed into a roc, soaring over the world with domineering power.

The white dragon's roar shook the sky, its claws continuously cracked mountains and cracked rocks, and its dragon power combined with thunder and lightning destroyed almost everything it hit.

boom!

Qin Yuan was smashed into a mountain range that was thousands of miles long, creating a huge gap.

At the same time, it stirred up smoke and dust all over the sky.

"Ahem..."

Qin Yuan was covered in blood and was very embarrassed.

This dragon is getting harder and harder to fight.

Shouldn't the more you practice, the better you will become? Why is it the other way around?

This white dragon can't be real, right?

Qin Yuan made a bold guess.

The white dragon gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. He rushed down, opened his huge mouth, and bit Qin Yuan in his mouth.

"Let you see my self-created dragon-slaying technique, the first form, poison."

Qin Yuan releases green gas.

Qin Yuan learned this from the Gu clan’s classics.

The principle is very simple. Make a god into a voodoo, and then use various tonic substances to turn the voodoo into a poisonous voodoo.

Bai Long immediately vomited Qin Yuan out, shook his huge head hard, and kept spitting out foam from his mouth.

Obviously, he was severely poisoned.

This time it was Qin Yuan who was in power and would not spare anyone.

"Galaxy God Sand."

Qin Yuan sprinkled a handful of sand onto Bailong's eyes as big as lanterns.

This is also a treasure of the Gu clan, which can instantly cover the enemy's eyes and consciousness.

The white dragon who became blind, attacked by the headless fly.

Only then did Qin Yuan use the real dragon-slaying technique.

"The first position, hug the mountain"

Qin Yuan made a clasping gesture with his hands, and a huge mountain appeared.

It is full of the weight of mountains, as if it is real.

In fact, this is a kind of seal.

He pressed down suddenly, pressing Bailong's huge body underneath.

The white dragon roared and bit, and Qin Yuan was bitten by it several times without letting go.

Bailong struggled for a while and disappeared.

Qin Yuan wiped the sweat from his head, sat on the ground, and finally finished.

He and Bai Long fought this battle for several years.

Qin Yuan did not check his body and returned directly to the ground.

Qin Yuan subconsciously looked at the location of the jujube tree, which was already dead.

Twenty years is the minimum lifespan of a jujube tree.

He is also a short-lived ghost.

Qin Yuan, who had killed his second generation tree, muttered.

jujube:"……"

A hoarse donkey brayed, and an old donkey walked out slowly.

He looked at Qin Yuan and confirmed that he was his master, so he came over.

"Old man, you are still alive?"

Qin Yuan was surprised by the tenacious vitality of the fifth generation donkey.

The old donkey came to Qin Yuan and shook his body.

It means that he is still strong as ever.

"You are asking me to come up, you won't become a sperm, right?"

Qin Yuan carefully inspected the old donkey for a while and found nothing unusual.

After thinking for a while, I jumped up.

Arrive at Qintian Prison.

Qin Yuan entered the canteen directly.

The current dining hall is different from before, with many more foods that normal monks like to eat.

For example, a flying chicken is a riding tool that is as tall as a person and has very good meat. After eating it, people can fly for a short time.

Qin Yuan ordered ten pounds of flying chicken and a large bowl of seafood soup, and sat down in the corner.

While eating, I listened to everyone chatting.

"Have you heard that Buddha Fazang of Yongye Lingshan captured and killed Ruiyang, the culprit of the demon rebellion in the Kingdom of Horses?"

"Where is the Kingdom of Horses?"

"It seems to be in the south of Guangdong Province, more than nine thousand miles away from the capital."

"Hiding so far away, you can still find the treasure. It's amazing."

"It should be Yong Ye Lingshan who is the most powerful one."

"That doesn't mean anything"

I didn’t expect Dongze to rise so quickly.

Qin Yuan said secretly.

Fa Zang is Lin Dongze.

"In recent years, almost all the demons in the world have been wiped out by Yongye Lingshan. Alas, if Yongye Lingshan had been born a few years earlier, so many people wouldn't have died."

“Who says it’s not?”

The people who spoke this time all wore Buddhist beads with faint Buddha light on their wrists.

Obviously, they are believers in Yong Ye Ling Mountain.

Qin Yuan was very curious, how could the drama "Eternal Night in Lingshan" continue to be performed after all the demons were destroyed?

Should we build another one?

"Uncle Qin, you are finally here"

Li Jiaxuan, who was wearing white clothes and with dark circles under his eyes, walked in from the outside and his eyes lit up when he saw Qin Yuan.

"Is something wrong?"

Qin Yuan was surprised.

Li Jiaxuan nodded.

"Wait until I finish"

Qin Yuan finished breakfast slowly and followed Li Jiaxuan to Li Jiaxuan's room in Zhaixing Building.

"I've been in trouble recently"

Li Jiaxuan frowned and whispered.

Qin Yuan showed a cautious expression.

Even the monks are not afraid. This ghost is probably no ordinary ghost.

So, it was a dark night.

Qin Yuan was sitting... outside the Star-Zhailing Building.

Of course, it's just gods.
To be continued...