Too Early

Qin Haoxuan's skin became red in a strong flame, which further embodies that he has spread to the waist, and the black dragon-like magic pattern is particularly terrible!

The magic species is not affected by the fire in the gourd. The face is very happy to laugh. When watching the magic pattern spread over Qin Haoxuan, he is very comfortable!

As long as the magic lines are all over Qin Haoxuan's body, then he can enjoy Qin Haoxuan's body!

Qin Haoxuan roared, and had covered the half-length magic line station to emit endless fierce light. All the fires in the Qianghu gourd were all shaken back in an instant, and countless auras in the gourd all poured into his body, Qin Haoxuan whole People seem to be able to burst at any time, and the general energy of Wang Yang blasts from him like a tidal wave, making the huge stag hoist that is difficult to see at the end of the tremors, shaking vigorously in the hands of Qi, the small 涟漪 from the hoist The body cracked open!

"Not good!" The face suddenly changed, and the hands quickly picked up a million-footprint in the air. There was a loud noise from the heavens and the earth. Several mountains were flying from all directions. With the fingers, the brush entered.乾坤葫芦中!

"what!"

Qin Haoxuan is like a trapped beast, sending out a roar of the sky, the strength of the whole body is like a flood of water hitting several mountains that suddenly collapsed!

"boom!"

Qin Haoxuan's smashing body attack turned out to be a fragment of a tall mountain that had never seen the top, but... Then, he himself was crushed by nearly ten high mountains, completely suppressing it at the bottom of the mountain!

Qin Haoxuan's body was crushed under the mountain. Only the head and the left hand could move. He bit his teeth and forced his left hand. The muscles of the whole body were tight to the extreme. The left hand was violent, and the sweat of the forehead was one by one. Rolling down, arrogantly screaming, shaking the mountains that are pressing on him, shaking again and again!

The face of the gourd was very ugly. He did not think that Qin Haoxuan’s body was so strong that it was a place where a sacred sect of a region’s sacred circle could directly fight the ten mountains with the flesh! Who can believe when you say it?

Pick up the ten fingers and pinch it, and play a cover of the sky, the golden rune flashes with sharp light: "Go!"

With the fingers of the plaques slammed on the high mountains of Qin Haoxuan, Qin Haoxuan only felt that the mountains on his body were more than doubled!

Originally, Qin Haoxuan was struggling to support him. Even if he added another stone to his body, it would be unbearable for him, let alone double the weight of the mountain. !

"Peng!"

Qin Haoxuan finally had difficulty supporting it. The whole person was smashed into the ground by the mountains and the bones of the body were broken. The Taoist genius was spontaneously running, and countless spiritual powers poured into his body, slowly repairing him. A wound that has been hit hard.

"Oh." Looking at the completely suppressed Qin Haoxuan, with a hint of excitement in the tone, "Today, let you feel the illusion of our great self-defense, is definitely a rare experience."

With the words of self-sufficient self-speaking, several extremely complicated and different runes were played by him, and they were put into the Qiankang gourd in an ancient rhythm with a rhythm.

In the Qiankun gourd, the faint cockroaches spread out and everything became awkward and blurred.

Qin Haoxuan didn't know how many years he was crushed at the bottom of the mountain. A small sapling in front of him was already high, and the old state was full, and he himself was full of white hair.

In this almost static world, Qin Haoxuan can only hear his unwilling roar.

Qiankun gourd was broken in a fierce battle, but he was still trapped in the mountains of several mountains. Only his head and his left hand could move. In these hundreds of years, he has roared numerous times, countless times. I want to pull myself out of the bottom of the mountain. Countless times, I want to crush the mountain that is pressing on him...

Later, later he became more and more violent. For hundreds of years, he did not wear away the anger of his heart. Every day, every moment he thought about escaping from the mountain. He has been struggling, and the black magical pattern of the whole body has been like a dragon. Spread to his knees.

I want to go out, I want to go out!

He hasn't opened his mouth for hundreds of years, but every day he tells himself in the bottom of his heart, I will definitely be able to go out, I will leave here, too early to teach me, Xu Yu is still waiting for me!

Qin Haoxuan struggled more and more, the more excited the magic species that followed him, watching the magic lines that spread to Qin Haoxuan’s knee position. The magic species looked at Qin Haoxuan’s gaze more greedy, and his heart could not stop the illusion that he had to occupy his body. Things to do.

The magic species can clearly see the illusion that Qin Haoxuan experienced. It is only a quarter of an hour in reality, but in Qin Haoxuan's cognition, time has been flowing for hundreds of years.

The demon species stands on the side of Qin Haoxuan and never touches the illusion created by the great self-defense. It is afraid that a person will be awakened from the heart.

Just then, Qin Haoxuan’s illusion appeared in a new situation.

A disciple wearing a teaching robes from the beginning of the dynasty ran from a distance, looks ordinary, belongs to the kind that can not be found when thrown into the sea. He is bloody, and he looks awkward with a few pains, like a mistake. When I accidentally came to this place, I leaned on the stone not far from Qin Haoxuan, and sat down for a while, then I cried.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the disciple wearing his own sects. He looked worried and worried, and his heart was a little uncomfortable. He asked, "What happened to you?"

The disciple seemed to be frightened. Wow sat down on the ground and looked at Qin Haoxuan’s appearance. Then he asked: "You, who are you?"

"I am Qin Haoxuan who taught at the beginning." Qin Haoxuan heard his calm answer.

The disciple suddenly screamed, and the whole body was shocked and unobtrusive. He said excitedly: "No, it is not impossible. The elders of Qin, who were too early to teach, died in the Wanjiao immortality hundreds of years ago!"

Qin Haoxuan bowed his head and smiled, then sighed: "I am not dead, but I have been trapped here for hundreds of years."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. All the people in the church know that the elder Qin has died there..." The young disciple shook his head and waved.

Qin Haoxuan looked at him calmly and even smiled: "You can ask some secret things in my sect."

The young disciple looked at Qin Haoxuan with a dubious suspicion, and then asked a few questions with some uncertainty. It turned out that Qin Haoxuan really came up!

The younger disciple was stunned first, then burst into tears, and squatted in front of Qin Haoxuan, whining: "You, you really are the Qin elders! Qin elders..."

Qin Haoxuan saw the sadness of the little disciple crying, and suddenly asked, "What happened? What happened to make you so sad?"

"We, we are dead!"

The words of the young disciple are like thunder and thunder, and the explosion is in the ear of Qin Haoxuan, and the whole head is blown up!

how is this possible? how is this possible? !

How is it possible to teach in the early days, how can it be dead?

Looking at the crying little disciple, Qin Haoxuan only felt that his head was going to explode. The pain caused his whole body to break out in an instant. He screamed, his left hand squatted on the ground and wanted to go from the mountain. Climb out at the end, want to go back and have a look at the early education!

"How is it possible?!" Qin Haoxuan’s voice is like a beast of bloodshed, his body is boiling, completely uncontrollable, his eyes are reddish from the mask, endless energy gathers on him, strange magic The pattern spreads down again at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Hey!"

Qin Haoxuan’s left hand violently hammered the ground, bloody! He hates that he hates being trapped in this mountain for hundreds of years, hating that he did not appear when he was the first to teach himself!

The hatred of Haotian is like a violent flame, almost consuming all his reason!

"Let me go out, let me go! I have to go back and I want to go back!"

Looking at Qin Haoxuan, who almost collapsed, the magic species laughed silently. He didn't care if Qin Haoxuan collapsed. Maybe for him, Qin Haoxuan, who had collapsed, was easier to deal with.

"Qin Elder! Qin Elder!" The call of the young disciple will call back Qin Haoxuan's reason for the collapse.

Qin Haoxuan’s eyes are sore and his eyes are burning and burning.

"Qin elder, I am the only disciple who is still alive in the early days." The young disciple choked and said, "If you are really an elder of Qin, your disciples hope that you can pass on the Taoism of the early religion."

"Tao Tong?" Qin Haoxuan muttered these two words.

The little disciple flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes and quickly disappeared. Qin Haoxuan, who was filled with great pain and hatred, did not pay attention.

"Yes, the predecessor taught Huanglong to live and teach Zhang Zhang crazy real people. Before the martyrdom, there was no way to pass the Tao. And the two of us are the only two left in the early teaching, but Qin Elder, you..."

Qin Haoxuan looked at his only left-handed hand, and his heart was occupied by the boundless sadness, but he ordered himself to be strong and could not be weak at this time.

"Good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will pass you on the road. You can open the mountain again, and we can't break the Taoist teaching!"

"Yes, Qin Elder!" The younger disciples showed ecstasy on the face, and they screamed at Qin Haoxuan!

Therefore, Qin Haoxuan imparted his own Tianhe 诀, Ju Haiyan and so on to the young disciples without reservation.

The squad outside the gourd directly blackened his face and secretly gnawed his teeth: "What is this going on? I want you to use these low-level laws?!"

Burning in anger, but still carefully manipulating the illusion.

The young disciples who got these shackles looked at Qin Haoxuan with a look of entanglement, and then with an obvious nervous opening: "Qin elder, you, have you passed it?"

Qin Haoxuan nodded heavily and said: "It’s over."

The young disciple resisted the impulse of the monks, and the period of Ai Ai’s opening: "But Zhang Ma’s teachings and Huang Long’s real people once said that Qin elders have more powerful secrets. They have always regretted that if Qin’s elders can pass this secret law to all the disciples of the early teaching, The disciples in the early days have a more secretive secret, perhaps... they will not die when they are too young."

"Zhang mad palm teaches also sighs, he is a gray species, have not learned your secret secret, has always been regretted."

Gray kind! ?

The great earthquake in Qin Haoxuan’s heart, the whole person was stunned, and the face was also shocked and stunned, but it was blocked by the mask and was not found.

How can madness be gray? ! As long as the disciples of the early education know, Zhang is crazy!

This person is not right!

No, it's not right! ()

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