Too Early

Luo Jinhua did not refute. She stood up quietly and glanced at the excited blue smoke and Qin Haoxuan. She sighed softly and said in her heart: "In the Xiuxian world, there are legends that have been handed down to those colored species, weak species. It’s true that the masters of the sects of the sects are up, but they are only the disciples at the bottom of the major sects. They have never done anything in their lives. I have seen too many weak species that are unwilling to fate. They are trying to change their destiny, but only in the end. Under the crushing of the years, they have turned into a loess."

Luo Jinhua thought about it, but still did not say it. She was too lazy to argue with Qin Haoxuan and the blue smoke. For countless years, countless immortals have proved her point of view. The facts are better than eloquence. In the end, time will tell others who is the master. People of the age.

She left quietly.

Looking at the back of Luo Jinhua’s departure, the blue smoke still shouted in excitement: “You have more resources, you are used to being high, but I tell you that even the lowest weeds will grow into towering trees!”

Shouting and shouting, blue smoke burst into tears.

Qin Haoxuan walked behind the blue tobacco and patted her shoulders gently. I don't know if it is comfort or thanks, or both.

Blue smoke burst into tears, the scorpion is full of sorrow, I do not know for Qin Haoxuan, or for the fate of Doe himself.

Qin Haoxuan didn't know what to say. He could only glance at the blue smoke with gratitude. At this time, the sky was not early, and the red refining son is estimated to come to take them to the battlefield soon. He said one sentence. "I went out first, there are still things in the martial art."

Blue smoke nodded and watched Qin Haoxuan leave.

Qin Haoxuan, Punishment and Yin 13 stood at the peak of the Wuming Peak. When the setting sun fell to the west, the night was gradually thick, and a round of crescent moon rose slowly from the east, sprinkling the secluded Qinghui.

In the past few days, this time, the red smelt had come to pick them up to the battlefield of Wanying, but today it has not arrived yet, and waited for a while before an elder arrived in Xianyun.

There are not many elders in this face, and the look is gloomy. When I came over, I said, "I am the old man of Guyuntang. Please follow me to the battlefield."

"Not a red sorcerer?" Qin Haoxuan asked strangely.

"The brother of the Red Army can't come because of the martial art. I will send you to the battlefield of Wanying instead of him." The lamp-burning elders are also strong in the fairyland, and they are detached. When you say this, the color between the faces is very obvious.

Qin Haoxuan’s heart is strange: “How busy is the red refining son? Sending me to the battlefield of Wanying is to teach the real person to personally command it. There are more guests in the martial art, and there are many other elders to receive it. ”

Seeing that Qin Haoxuan was puzzled, he pulled the sleeve of La Qinhaoxuan and sighed: "Not that the red smelt does not want to come. I said that his life is really running out."

Qin Haoxuan stunned and said in his heart: "There was a day when the red smelt had appeared in the five days of celestial beings. Is this true?"

The lamp burning elders urged: "Go."

Qin Haoxuan shook his head and said, "No, I have to go see the Uncle Shu."

The face of the burning elders suddenly became more ugly, and frowned and said: "When you go to see him, the brothers are busy."

Qin Haoxuan resolutely refused, and said in a blunt tone: "I must go see him! He should not be busy with the sect, but a reason you and I know. If I don't go to see him, I refuse to go to the battlefield."

He stared at the lamp and burned the elders, and his attitude was decided.

For Qin Haoxuan, the light-fired elders have also heard a lot, and he is also aware of the battlefield of Wanying. He said: "Qin Haoxuan is the master of the natural church, and the status inside the door is higher than me. The real person is quite important to him, let him go to the Wanying battlefield to investigate the topography and prepare to train the new disciples. It is said that this person is best at creating miracles... Yes, he also sent a sword to the brothers, they The relationship should be good, maybe he can really help the brothers."

Thinking of this, the lamp burning elders silently nodded, turned to the Xianyun car, with Qin Haoxuan and the penalty and the yin 13 went.

The Xianyun car fell on a small mountain with succulent pines and cypresses. Standing on the foothills, you can almost see this small mountain. On the right side of the mountain, there is a huge cypress with three or four feet high. There is a closed small cave, and several disciples are scattered in front of the small cave. The eyes are alert, the look is bleak, and the grief is revealed.

After Qin Haoxuan got off the Xianyun car, he went straight to the small cave and stopped by several disciples who had not been close to the law.

"who are you?"

A disciple watched Qin Haoxuan with caution, holding a magical symbol in one hand, his face heavy and his voice hoarse.

The lamp-burning elder said: "He is Qin Haoxuan, the master of the natural hall."

When I heard the name Qin Haoxuan, the look of the guards on these faces was obviously relaxed, but they still stood in front of him.

"I want to see Shu Shu Shi Shu."

"No!" Several disciples of Chi Lianzi refused in unison: "Master is retreating, no one is seen, Qin Tangzhu please return."

Qin Haoxuan calmly glanced at these disciples and said: "Whether your Master is in retreat, I think you are more clear than me. Now that your Master has not many birthdays, I may have a chance to save him."

Master Shouyuan will do his best, how to save? Several disciples looked at Qin Haoxuan puzzledly, and the body subconsciously avoided both sides. The instinctive expectation that miracles can really occur.

When the disciples hesitated, a slightly weak roar came out of the cave: "Roll, let him roll! I don't want to see him."

The roar of the red refining son suddenly dispelled the hesitation of his disciples. One by one, he had to catch up with Qin Haoxuan: "Qin Tangzhu, this mountain is the place where my master retreats, since Master does not want to see you. Also, please ask Qin Tang to disturb him."

"This awkward old guy!" stood frowning and looked at the cave and said: "Elder, I want to come to you and the relationship with the uncle Shishu is good?"

The lamp burned the elders nodded by default: "Yeah, my brother and I are a life of friendship. He is stubborn and does not let me tell the teacher. Even if I tell the teacher, it will not help."

Qin Haoxuan nodded: "With the status of Shulian Shishu in the door, even if Shouyuan is going to do it now, he is not qualified to obtain Yanshoudan or Zhongyin Lingye in the door. It is only because he is shutting down and repairing alone. ""

The lamp burning the elders with a sad silence, no one will be willing to watch his brother die.

"Believe me, I have a way to save him, as long as you keep these disciples." Qin Haoxuan looked at the lamp with elders sincerely.

The light-burning elders are also confused at this time: "I am a life of friendship with the brothers of the Red Army. When I went to the battlefield together, he saved my life. If it weren't for him, I couldn't break through the fairyland. I have been on Yingling Mountain with those brothers and sisters who have not been able to break through. I have not violated his words in this life. If you can save him, I will listen to you!"

Listening to the snoring of the weak and pain of the red refining son just now, the lamp burns like a knife. He knows that the red refining child has reached the end of life. If there is no life-giving treasure, he will die.

Now Qin Haoxuan said that there is a way to save people, his heart will be alive in an instant, looking at Qin Haoxuan's gaze like holding a straw.

Not only is the lamp burning the elders, but the disciples of the red refining sons are not the same, so when the lamp burns the elders and smashes several guardian disciples of the red refining son, these disciples simply have no resistance, pretending to be invincible, and smashing their hands.

They will burn their elders with the lights and look at Qin Haoxuan who walked into the cave.

The cave is not big, only a hundred square meters, the red refining son sitting in the middle of the cave, the whole cave is full of violent spiritual power.

When he saw the red refining son, Qin Haoxuan couldn’t help but be shocked. At this time, there was still a human being in the red refining, and he did not say anything. On his body, there was always a thick layer of death surrounding him, his mouth and nose. In the ear, the scent of gray-black and natural people is constantly ejected.

Around the red refining, these dead air are not scattered, from time to time turned into a knife and sword and attacked him madly.

Every gray-black dead air, when slammed on the red smelt, every time it is hit, the wrinkles on the forehead of the red smelt will deepen, and the face of the old, like orange peel is even more ugly than the face of the dead. The eyes are almost mad.

The breath of the five renminbi is like a steel knife, constantly slashing the Shouyuan of the red smelt, constantly consuming his life, making this dying old man dying.

"Awful!" Although I have seen a five-day decline in nature, Qin Haoxuan once again saw ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I still couldn't help but feel a cold. This is the tragic situation when the immortal is dying, because it is dead because Xiu Xianzheng, and fight against the sky, so the pain of death will be thousands of times more than ordinary people.

Chi refining looked up at Qin Haoxuan, and the gray-brown eyes could hardly see the vitality of the living person. His eyes were sorrowful. "What are you doing here? Go to the task of teaching! Don't bother me to retreat! Roll!"

At this time, Qin Haoxuan was intertwined with surprise and sadness. After all, he had been with the red refining son for a while. Although no one mentioned the previous things, there is no doubt that he has already released his suspicions and has some feelings.

He sighed: "I knew why, now, why did you use those disciples to kill them?"

"You know a fart!" Chi refining son was emotionally excited, whispering, and showing fierce light: "You are going to hurry up now, and I am still rational! Otherwise, when the last moment of my life is exhausted, it will be completely lost." Reason, then I will not care about the other, I will definitely hold you, forcing you to take out the stalactite."

Qin Haoxuan was full of horror, he did not expect that even now, the red refining son did not want to pounce on himself to force himself to take out the stalactite liquid.

"You didn't want to kill me in the past? After killing me, you might get the stalactite liquid and extend Shouyuan." Qin Haoxuan looked like a torch and looked straight at the red smelt.

"You were a weak breed in the past, although outstanding, but it is only excellent in the weak, it is nothing to put in the whole martial art, at best, it is a freak in the weak. But now you have grown up, not only too early The future of teaching is the future of your natural church. You have been weak for many years, and you have come up with such a disciple, bearing the hope of your master and the whole nature hall. When your master was also kind to me, how can I Killing you, just to extend my life for decades?"