"Will Xuanwu be sealed inside?" Qin Huan narrowed his eyes, his heartbeat accelerated.

He is not talking about the blood of Xuanwu, but the real Xuanwu!

Until now, the real Xuanwu has not been discovered for a long time. At least it doesn't exist in the Nine Immortal Regions. While most ferocious animals have a basaltic bloodline, they are heterogeneous and impure.

But if the real Xuanwu is sealed in these six bronze tripods, then the value of these six bronze tripods is unimaginable.

You should know that Xuanwu is known as the most ferocious defensive beast and is also known as the sacred beast. And when you have grown up, you shall be strong in the land of Saint Ah, stronger than all the beasts.

Qin Huan thought too much in his heart, and his face became gloomy and bright.

"Well, even if these six bronze tripods are really sealed with Xuanwu, I can't control them now. I need to understand the rules of Xuanwu first. Qin Huan said to himself, although he wanted to control it, he knew that he couldn't control it now.

At this time, Qin Huan stopped thinking and immersed himself in the rules of Xuanwu.

On the other hand, Qin Huan had been cultivating this sacred land for half a year.

On this day, a young man dressed in black came out of the land of the holy Ah, where he was farming. He was mediocre in appearance, with a hint of regret and loss. He is Qin Huan.

In this sacred land, half a year is equivalent to 50 years of cultivation, but Qin Huan's harvest is not big.

"Perhaps, I am in a bottleneck period now, and cultivation alone can no longer allow me to refine much. Qin Huan sighed. He decided to leave.

Half a day passed.

Qin Huan called Shao Dihao and Jin Niu.

"Little Emperor, I'm ready to go. Qin Huan looked at Shao Dihao and said.

Little Emperor Hao was shocked, but he wasn't surprised. At the beginning, Qin Huan said that he was going on a trip, hesitated, and said, "Okay, Brother Qin, I also decided to go to the creation site to participate." I will practice in my family over the years, and then we will meet in the first immortal kingdom. ”

"Hmm. Qin Huan nodded, looked at the golden bull and said, "What about you?"

"I don't want to leave right now. I want to practice here for a while. The golden bull thought for a while and said that it would be good for him to be treated by the burning master first. In addition, there are many cultivators in the Great Famine Clan. Taurus wants to stay here for a long time, to prepare for the place that was created.

"So, let's meet in the first immortal kingdom. Qin Huan didn't force him to come. He appealed to the Taurus, mainly for the sake of the sacred edifice, not to allow him to travel with himself.

Later, Qin Huan went to say hello to the Shaw Flying Immortals and left the Rhubarb family with Young Brother Hao.

On the outskirts of the Holy Mountain Ancestral Land, Shao Dihao watched Qin Huan leave. After a long time, he suddenly remembered the person who was chasing Qin Huan, and looked back at the three-color tiger beside him. He said, "Big Tiger, send someone to talk to Brother Qin for a while." ”

"Good". Sancaihu replied, as long as he didn't let him follow.

When Qin Huan left the ancestral hometown of the Holy Mountain, this was where the nine generations of disciples lived, which were the First Immortal Valley, the Dao Ancestor Holy Gate and the Outer Gate.

"Wang Gang, don't bother. If you don't hurry, you'll miss the speech time of the seventh generation senior brother. A boy of about ten years old was urging loudly in front of a modest house.

"Here it is, Yoshigaga. What are you rushing for? It's okay to be late. The seventh-generation disciples of the outer gate are not much better than us. A 12-year-old slowly opened the door.

"Wang Gang, it's not good for you to be so passive. The five generations of disciples who have been handed down from the outer gate are at least spiritual and child-like cultivation. This is something we can learn from. "About ten years old, the boy said, his name is Ji Xiangxiang.

"I didn't pour cold water on you. Haven't you seen it yet?" Wang Gang said little by little.

Jiuxian District, Gaitian District, the 11th ancient district in the west of Dazhou and the main city of Shengjian.

Qin Huan sat in one of the most popular inns in the main city, ordered special food and wine, and tasted it quietly, listening to the noise and discussion on the streets inside and outside the inn.

Because it is a long way from the ancient city of Wuji Sheng'adi Feilong in the cold ancient land of the north. Qi Youlong spent two and a half years listening to the deafening sound of rain with Qi Youlong.

Therefore, Qin Huan spent at least five years going back and forth, but Qin Huan didn't want to waste these five years on the road.

Because time still allows, he will travel all the way.

Although he had plenty of time, Qin Huan couldn't go to every place like before, so he bought some books about the main city attractions.

If these cultural relics were on the road, Qin Huan would feel it.

Over the years, Qin Huan has experienced many places. It can be said that the customs and customs vary from place to place. The most direct expression is that people from all over the world like different food tastes.

It can be said that each place has its own flavor, which makes Qin Huan more interested in it next time he comes.

"It seems that Wang Ziqian is an inner disciple of the Great Luo Immortal Sect in the Gaitian Ancient Region?" Qin Huan suddenly thought of it.

At first, Qin Huan wanted to secretly stare at Wang Ziqian and Liu Tiangu to see who took the gold and iron scroll, but he didn't want to do so. They were all killed in the ancient city of Flying Dragon, which made Qin Huan cut off all the clues.

Unfortunately, at that time I felt the scale reversal of the Purple Gold Shenglong, and I didn't see the scene of the sudden death of the two, otherwise I could have gained something.

"Wait! Is it possible that there is no mystery at all?" Qin Huan suddenly thought.

At first, Qin Yu believed in Wang's inferiority. One is his sudden visit. Wang's words are exactly the same as Liu Tian's. In addition, two people don't know that someone is following up, so it is impossible for two people to say the same.

Because of this, Qin Yu believed more than half of it. In addition, Qin Huan guessed whether he was going to the wasteland or not, so he naturally believed their words.

Later, Qin Huan didn't have time to think about it because of the matter of Zijin Shenglong. When he woke up from the feeling of the Purple Gold Ascending Dragon, both of them were dead. It was then that he rushed to the Yoshishima Holy Sect. Everything was in a hurry, Qin Huan didn't think much about it.

But this time, Qin Huan found some clues. One is that the golden bull has been photographed by the people in the sky to the eighth immortal kingdom. Therefore, it is unlikely to go after the wasteland. Second, if there is a mysterious person, you must be able to see the extraordinaryness of the Dragon God Whip, and it will not let it go easily. But in recent years, no one has followed suit. Three are

Qin Huan looked back at Wang Ziqian's words and felt that something was wrong.

"Is it possible that the mysterious person is Wang Ziqian's person?" Why did Wang Ziqian want to create a mysterious person? And because it was in the cold ancient region of the north, and it was right on the gate where Liu Tianyi lived, wouldn't it be easy for Wang Ziqian to get started?"

Then, after looking for his door, Wang Ziqian pretended to die suddenly, and came to a golden cicada to escape?If so, then, I'm afraid that Liu Tiangu is really dead, and Wang Ziqian should be faking his death?Qin Huan's eyes sparkled, although all this was speculation.

But that's not possible!

"I hope so. Qin Huan said to himself, he really hoped it was like this, because if it wasn't for that, he would want to go back to the golden iron scroll.

Qin Huan was not in a hurry to confirm it, but planned to go to the Flying Dragon Ancient City first. When he returned, he was inquiring about it.

While Qin Huan was quietly enjoying the food and listening to the discussions of the people of Sizhou, a voice suddenly attracted Qin Huan's attention.

"Have you heard? There is an immortal named Sheng Yifan in the Great Luo Immortal Sect this time. It is said that he is going to the place of creation this time!You should know that the quota of all the places of creation has been covered by the Ten Holy Places, and other ancient areas are difficult to reach, but this time, it will be broken. "The place of creation? haha, you don't know. The quota system for creative sites has changed. This time, not every undead zone has a fixed quota, but all the demons will go to the first undead zone to compete for 81 quotas. So, this time, create

It's harder than ever to compete for a spot. “

"What if it's hard?" Sheng Yifan is said to be invincible in the same field. It is said that he has achieved great magical powers in legends, and almost no one can be invincible!"

Qin Huan saw the direction of the sound source and left the fairy.