Too Early

"I know..." Jihua’s eyes moved slightly, looking at Qin Haoxuan, who had been silent all the time. He reached out and grabbed a corner of Qin Haoxuan. "Change the world, I can’t do it, I... I hope Some people can complete it later, break the shackles of heaven, go to the end of the monastic, and fly into a fairy..."

Jihua felt that his strength and heat were extremely fast, but he still insisted on Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan understands what he means. This is the ambition of a strong man before his death. It is the roar of a monk who is unwilling to fall down but cannot become a fairy. This is too heavy. Once it is down, it is the responsibility of a lifetime. .

Ji Hua's strength is getting less and less, he can't even hold Qin Haoxuan's cuffs.

At the moment when Jihua’s hand slipped, Qin Haoxuan firmly caught it, and then looked at Jihua’s eyes and said one word at a time: “I promised, I will exhaust my life and explore the end of the monasticism.”

Jihua's eyes brightened, and then his face looked like no regrets. His eyes closed slowly and closed forever.

The sun broke through the thick black clouds, and once again sprinkled the golden glow for the heavens and the earth. In the distance, the waves continued to scream and growl, and the deep choking, like the cry of the sea.

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After Qin Haoxuan returned to the Lingta, he began to retreat and declared that he would not teach others.

Lan Lan once asked why Qin Haoxuan answered this question: "Because I don't want anyone to give extra thoughts because of my guidance."

Ji Hua has left the full moon for a long time. His death makes Qin Haoxuan extremely sorry. This is the fall of a talented person in the era. In the long history of history, there are countless monks such as Jihua who have the talent and understanding and willing to work hard. Drowning, every time I think about this, Qin Haoxuan’s mood has become heavy.

Letting Lan Yu persuaded the mouth to dry, Qin Haoxuan did not change the mind of not accepting the apprentice.

In a month, Qin Haoxuan tried to communicate with Tiandi Avenue, but every time it seemed to be something, he knew what he wanted, but there was always a mist to isolate them.

This situation is rare for him. He knows that this is another form of torture. He is not in a hurry and starts to sort out his heart.

It was learned that Qin Haoxuan had to retreat and practice, and many people in the ancient and ancient times had sent him a lot of resources, and Qin Haoxuan was slightly surprised by the two best spirits that the couple had just sent.

However, this kind of slight surprise disappeared after seeing the things that were sent in succession. Qin Haoxuan began to calm down, and he also deeply understood the profoundness of the supreme teachings, which is beyond the imagination of outsiders. The distance between the little sects and the Supreme Masters is indeed a sacred divide.

The body of the hungry ghost road spreads around the spiritual tower and countless resources. It is even more pleasing to the mouth. While picking the eyes and eating it, Qin Haoxuan said: "If you could have these things before, The six bodies don't say that they are all built, and four can always be created."

This really touched Qin Haoxuan. He looked at the resources in front of him and showed a thoughtful look.

"Deputy teaches, deputy teach! Come out and see."

Lan Lan’s voice still sounded from outside the spirit tower on time.

Since Qin Haoxuan said that he no longer teaches others a month ago, he will close the door of the Spirit Tower, and let more and more people come to seek guidance from outside the Spirit Tower, and they have never opened the door.

"This kid is really noisy, or would I have to teach him a meal?" said the hungry ghost body after swallowing a bag of Lingshi.

Qin Haoxuan shook his head: "No."

"Deputy teach! You look at these people outside, they really want to get your guidance." Blue 隽垣 looked worried about the closed tower of the door.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement in the Lingta, and there was a trace of loss on the blue plaque.

"Let's go back."

Qin Haoxuan’s voice came from the spirit tower and was scattered in the air outside.

"Qin deputy teaches, we really want to get your guidance! Please give pointers."

"Please give pointers!"

The neat sound sounded instantly.

In the Lingta, Qin Haoxuan sat on the group of Pu, with a low eyebrow and a slight sigh.

The body of Shinto looked at Qin Haoxuan in the body of the hungry ghost road. What the body of the hungry ghost road still wants to say, but was stopped by the body of the Shinto.

"Do you know Jihua? I don't want to have another accident." Qin Haoxuan voice is low, with Jihua's apologetic and helpless.

"Our way of thinking, Wang Qin deputy master!"

The voice of the answer is full of sincerity and persistence.

"Not afraid?"

"This is our choice. If you choose, you will never regret it."

The sound of uniformity was introduced into Qin Haoxuan’s ear, which made him a vibrate.

The monk is to fight with the sky. This road has come, how many times have been difficult and difficult, and it is commonplace to rub shoulders with death. How did he start to doubt now?

Qin Haoxuan suddenly felt the haunting around him, and the fog that blocked the road ahead was slowly spreading away, and Qingming returned to his mind.

"I am obsessed."

Qin Haoxuan smiled and closed his eyes. The road in front of him stretched out from the foot to the farther and higher. The mountains on both sides rose up one after another and gradually disappeared with time and space. He seemed to hear the sound of Xianle.

With a wave of hand, Jin Guang sprinkled from Qin Haoxuan's palm, as if there was a solid powder that condensed in the outer tower of the Lingta, floating in the air.

"This is a fairy!"

The four gold-colored characters of the fascinating thrones leaped before the spirit tower, and the disciples who came to seek guidance were dazzled by them. In the next moment, they did not belong to them at all, and the strange scenery invaded without any obstacles. In the brain!

It is the knowledge of Qin Haoxuan!

The people didn't have time to sigh that Qin was in charge of the gods, and began to understand the opportunities they brought to themselves.

The sun rises and falls, and after three days, the monks outside the spiritual tower are settled. Each person is set to a different degree, and in these disciples, there will be occasional glare.

The golden handwriting that stayed in the air did not linger for a long time, and even became more and more embarrassed because of the feelings of countless monks present.

Qin Haoxuan has already entered the realm of the two things I have forgotten. There are two Taoist palaces in front of him. The first Taoist palace in the early days was warm and solemn, with the spirit of the mountains and the chest of the sea, quietly standing in the air. A warmth, in the eyes of Qin Haoxuan.

Beside the Taichu Daogong Temple, there is also a huge Taoist palace that is about to condense into a solid. It is more than three times larger than the Taichu Daogong Palace. It is more magnificent and magnificent. Qiongyu Tower, Huaguang Point, the power of intrinsic Pure and exquisite, the momentum that leaks out is high and high.

Qin Haoxuan’s two Taoist temples sighed when they saw this Taoist palace.

It is conceivable how amazing it would be if the palace was truly condensed, and it seemed that it would be able to condense in one step.

But Qin Haoxuan just looked at it quietly. He was so quiet, and the brilliance in his eyes was so deep, it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

This kind of calm makes the body of the Shinto fall in the heart of the hungry ghost, and there is always a feeling of uneasiness.

"This is my natal life palace." Qin Haoxuan reached out and walked through the palace of the early dynasty through the endless void, and he whispered, "I will never move him."

Silence for a moment, Qin Haoxuan looked up to his second road palace, and the flash in the middle of the game.

The body of the Shinto has not yet had time to feel the body of the hungry ghost, and he saw Qin Haoxuan sticking out his hand. The hand continued to expand and widen, across the void, and came to the second Daogong, and then took a palm. Take it!

Hey!

The second Taoist palace was instantly fragmented and turned into nothingness.

"Hey!"

A large mouthful of blood was spit out by Qin Haoxuan, and the road was broken. The blood on his face faded, and it was a pale white. Even the hair appeared in a layer of silver and white, and it was shocking!

Seeing the process of the Shinto body and the hungry ghosts are all shocked, the formation of a Taoist palace is not as simple as the cultivation of the monk, it is the crystallization of the formation of countless Taoist sentiments. The highest level that a monk can achieve at the stage of the Taoist law.

Throughout the ages, I have never heard of anyone who will break his own Taoist palace like a broken cup!

Qin Haoxuan, is this crazy?

In the face of doubts and horror of his own body, Qin Haoxuan did not explain much. He endured a wave of pain in the body, endured the aura of the body, and sat down in the stream, and his mind converges, and began to concentrate on re-cultivation.

However, at the time of the semi-column, Qin Haoxuan’s body bloomed with endless Huaguang, and the heavens and the earth were insane and mad at him!

Behind Qin Haoxuan, a bigger, even big, boundless palace was pulled up from the void, and thousands of stars became its embellishment. Huaguang was so arrogant, and the vast universe was covered!

The sound of Xianle is getting bigger and bigger, blending into the sound of the waves of Wang Yangtao, blending into the whistling sound of the heavens and the earth, blending into the whispers of all things in the world, getting bigger and bigger, and finally interacting with the sounds of heaven and earth. Occasion ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fairy palace broke through the clouds and rushed into the nine miles. The infinite clouds and clouds came in, and the dragons and phoenixes and the singer-colored butterflies flew, so the vision shocked the whole sea!

"Someone is condensing the fairy palace!"

"Look, it’s the wilderness!"

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Countless people stand in the distance.

Jihua condensed the fairy palace, and the gloom failed. The scene of the sorrowful sorrows and sorrows has not dissipated from the people's minds. I never imagined that after more than a month, there will be people who will challenge!

Is it a self-defeating cowardly act or is it really going to be thought of as a fairy king?

No one dares to speculate, they are waiting, waiting for the advent of the robbery.

"Huo Xuan this child is really too rude!"

Among the main halls, Lan Zhichuan walked around the palace, and the anxious worry on his face was unobstructed. His brows wrinkled and he looked at the fairy palace over the Lingta from time to time.

Mrs. Blue clasped her hands and her fingers were tangled and white.

The people of the entire ancient ancestor are not much worse than the two of them.

Condensing the fairy palace, even if you look at the whole world, it is a very important thing, but their deputy teaching has not even revealed a trace of it!

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