Yanjing.

A temple of supreme brilliance.

It's even more glorious than the thousand-year-old Spirit Gate!

All the surrounding arrangements are laid out for the ten cultivation formations, all kinds of worldly treasures are placed everywhere, and every single piece is taken out, all of which are priceless treasures, enough to cause thousands of families to grab their heads and blood flow.

This place is called Kirin Pavilion.

Cast for the cultivation of the sons and daughters-in-law!

In the past, no one was allowed to enter the Qilin Pavilion.

But today, hundreds of servants of the An family gathered outside the Qilin Pavilion, and their hands were dizzying.

And these servants, without exception, are all Transformation Realm Grandmasters!

The Transformation Realm Grandmaster, who is enough to dominate one side in the outside world, is just the lowest servant in the An family!

"Childe's spirit has returned, and he has woken up!"

"This divine soul has been gone for ten years, and when I come back this time, Childe must have achieved great exercises!"

"Go, go, go!"

Countless servants praised one after another, and their eyes were focused on the door of the Qilin Pavilion.

"Boom!"

After a sound, the door of the Qilin Pavilion slowly opened.

I saw that in the Qilin Pavilion, there was only one person, sitting in the center.

Under his legs, there was a magic weapon with three lotus flower imprints, which was emitting an incomparable blue light, and even the blue light of the soul of the ancestor of the Spirit Gate was far inferior to this magic weapon.

This person is none other than An Qilin!

It's just that the three-leaf lotus flower under his legs has withered at this time, and there are only two left.

And his physical body at this time was nearly ten years younger than what Lingmen had seen, and he sat in the hall with his hair scattered, slowly opening his eyes, and a stream of blood flowed out of his mouth.

His eyes were full of hatred, but at the same time, he was relieved and screamed.

"This waste, I'm afraid I don't know, who is the real frog at the bottom of the well!"

An Qilin was born noble, and he spared his life more than anyone else!

If you want to leave Anjia and go to the Spirit Gate to cultivate, it is naturally impossible to go so easily.

After stepping into the realm of the Heavenly Master of Baodan, with the dantian as the core, you can condense a divine soul out of the body, and the greatest use of this divine soul is that like the Lingmen Lingzi of the past generations, after the death of the body, you can still live in the world.

And An Qilin separated this divine soul, used one of the three leaves of the lotus flower, a top talisman magic weapon, to condense the divine soul into an entity, and went to the spiritual gate to cultivate for ten years.

And his body, in this Qilin Pavilion, with the assistance of many magic circles, his physical body has not even aged because of time.

In this way, when the divine soul returns, the cultivation will return to the main body, and the physical body of the main body is still at its peak!

"But that waste of this slash, is indeed the one that separated me from the soul slash killed, if it weren't for this lotus three leaves to keep a trace of the soul returning, I would not die, but also seriously injured and dying, ten or twenty years may not be able to recover the peak. ”

An Qilin said heavily, and between his words, he was full of hatred!

Soon, it didn't take half a minute, and many servants of the settlement family lowered their heads and walked in one after another with all kinds of royal supplies.

They are subordinates, and in the face of their descendants, they must not look up and face them squarely, otherwise according to the rules, they will be directly gouged out their eyes!

"Childe, why is your breath so depleted? Is the breakthrough a failure?" An old servant led by walked five meters in front of An Qilin, stopped his steps, seemed to notice something, and said in surprise.

It stands to reason that the divine soul is separated from the cultivation, and after coming back, it should push the breath to a new peak, how can it be so low?

"The soul I sent out was slain by a waste. An Qilin gritted his teeth and said.

But this sentence fell into the ears of many servants, but it was as incredible as thunder!

"In a place like Jinling, who can hurt you?!"

The old servant couldn't believe it.

"Go check! Jiangnan, it's Luoshui's stinky bitch who knows ......"

An Qilin said fiercely, vowing to break this waste into pieces.

Suddenly.

An incomparably dazzling crimson light suddenly appeared from his right eye!

"What?!! why is this sword power still !!?"

An Qilin felt this red light, his calm face suddenly became startled, and he shouted in a panic.

After that sword smashed his Divine Soul clone, it actually followed the Divine Soul back to his main body?!

"Damn! Damn!!"

An Qilin roared in his mouth, and his body flashed blue.

Don't wait for him to try to erase it.

Seeing that red sword, a crack fell from his right eye and left waist in an instant, like a fuse, and the power of the sword that Qin Mu personally cut off, the moment it burned, it detonated An Qilin!

"Boom !!"

A terrifying explosion like a missile exploded from the Qilin Pavilion! The entire Qilin Pavilion collapsed layer by layer in an instant! The magic circle inside and the Qilin Pavilion were instantly razed to the ground! None of those servants who had the strength to transform into a realm were spared!

Half a day later.

In the midst of the flames and dust, there was a figure covered in scars, staggering, trembling and struggling to stand up.

"Ahhhhh!!!h

"Rubbish, how dare you plot against me!" An Qilin roared furiously.

And he saw that his body was full of wounds.

A sword mark blinded his right eye, and his left hand was cut off! A wound several centimeters long was cracked from his chest to his abdomen, and the white bones and internal organs were clearly visible!

"I'll kill you when I'm regrouped!!"

An Qilin's body was full of blue light, as if he had moved a Qinghe avenue, violently extinguishing the flames of the hall, dragging him seriously injured, and walking out of the Qilin Pavilion.

At this time, outside the Qilin Pavilion, a new hundred servants had already rushed over when they heard the sound, and their faces were in a hurry.

"Childe, are you alright?"

An Qilin shook his head and looked at the lotus three-leaf under his feet.

Because of the sword that followed his divine soul just now, at this time, there were three lotus flowers, and only the last one remained.

"This waste, even this is counted! If it weren't for the lotus three leaves who could save my life three times, I would really be buried now!" An Qilin's eyes had already passed a hint of fear.

But at the same time, there was a wave of greed in his eyes.

This lotus trilobe that died three times, the effect is already more mysterious than the magic weapon, it can be described as a magic weapon, and it is definitely not something that he can find out.

"Just this talisman weapon snatched from her already has such a wonderful power!"

An Qilin rubbed the wounds on his body, his cruel temperament was fully displayed, and he sneered.