In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

At the same time, there are nine deaths in the territory.

Just as Chen Xuan was fishing leisurely, the familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Ding, the descendant Luo Qingcheng successfully broke through to the realm of transformation, and rewarded the Host rank Ascension to the sixth rank of Dao Emperor."

After all, the Spirit Power in Chen Xuan's body is frantically restless.

The Hongmeng Continent began to shake in an instant, with a stance that the sky and the earth were torn apart.

Chen Xuan murmured softly, "Take it."

The originally restless Spirit Power disappeared in an instant, and the realm of the Nine Dead Ones returned to calm.

"Every breakthrough is like an earthquake. It's really troublesome."

Chen Xuan sighed helplessly.

If others heard this, they would be scared to death.

Others can't wait to make breakthroughs.

And he, Chen Xuan, found it troublesome.

With that said, Chen Xuan's lazy gaze glanced at the depths of the Nine Dead Ones Realm.

And there, it was Luo Qingcheng's cultivation place.

"That girl Xiaoluo made a breakthrough, hey, she can't salt fish anymore."

Chen Xuan said helplessly, The next moment appeared in front of Luo Qingcheng.

I saw Luo Qingcheng in a long snow-white dress sitting on the ground.

Melon-seed face, swan neck, a pair of beautiful eyes are closing tightly.

And around her, a black flame would appear from time to time.

The terrifying temperature burned all living things around.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, Xiao Luo should be able to wake up after breakthrough.

how……

hum!

At this moment, a sound of sword cries resounded throughout the entire Hongmeng Continent!

Countless sharp wind blades attacked Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan smiled indifferently and said softly: "No wonder, I didn't expect this girl Xiao Luo to understand Sword intent."

In thousands of worlds, only those who comprehend a certain artistic conception can be called geniuses.

As for Chen Xuan, it seems that some kind of artistic conception has been comprehended and has reached the level of Dzogchen.

Just like the fire stick he gave to Chen Daoran, the Great Perfection on it belongs to him.

"Not bad." Chen Xuan nodded with satisfaction to Luo Qingcheng.

I have to admit that Luo Qingcheng's Talent is enough to rank in the top ten in Chen Xuan's eyes.

Comprehension of mood is not something that can be comprehended by external objects.

The next moment, Luo Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was really beautiful.

"I didn't expect that I not only broke through to the realm of God Transformation, but also realized the Sword Intent. If I see it, I will be satisfied... Ancestor!"

Luo Qingcheng smiled and murmured. When she raised her head, she realized that Chen Xuan was standing in front of her.

Looking at her with a smile.

Swish!

A blushing instantly appeared on Luo Qingcheng's beautiful face, and she was even more shy in her heart: "It's over, how can the ancestors hear this!"

I can't wait to find a hole to dig in!

Luo Qingcheng blushed and buried his head lower, occasionally glancing at Chen Xuan.

"Xiao Luo, show me your Sword intent." Chen Xuan disapproved of Luo Qingcheng's reaction and said with a smile.

Luo Qingcheng nodded, and a long sword appeared in her jade hand.

The momentum of the whole person began to become fierce, as if Luo Qingcheng was a sword.

"Not bad." Chen Xuan nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Use your full strength to attack."

A flash of surprise flashed in Luo Qingcheng's eyes, this was the ancestor who wanted to point her.

Opportunities like this are hard to come by!

Luo Qingcheng didn't say a word, Spirit Power poured out of his body frantically, and his red lips said softly:

"Ten thousand fires burn the sky, and everything in the world is silent."

"Life is like fire, death is like fire, burning the sky and blazing flames."

The Great Sun God Fire mixed with red flames instantly appeared on the sword body, along with the endless Sword intent.

A black and red Sword Qi blasted towards Chen Xuan in an instant.

Facing Luo Qingcheng who was going all out, Chen Xuan smiled indifferently and waved his hand at Sword intent.

Sword Qi instantly dissipated in the air.

Luo Qingcheng breathed heavily and smiled bitterly.

As expected of the grandfather.

Own's full blow was destroyed before it touched the ancestor.

"Xiao Luo, Sword intent is not just fierce, look forward to it." Chen Xuan said with a smile, ripping off a leaf at will.

It seems to be slowly slashing towards Luo Qingcheng.

Luo Qingcheng's apricot eyes were round, and she looked at the leaves in horror.

She can't move now!

Just facing the leaves attacked by the ancestors, Luo Qingcheng has no resistance at all!

It seems that the leaves are slow, but in fact it is amazingly fast, as if an incomparably sharp sword was attacking him.

The endless sense of oppression made Luo Qingcheng finally slump on the ground with both legs weak.

The leaves dissipated in the air.

call!

Luo Qingcheng spit out a mouthful of foul breath for the rest of his life after the calamity, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat.

"Xiao Luo, the sword is not only sharp, but also fast and sharp." At this moment, Chen Xuan smiled lightly.

This is the deficiency of Luo Qingcheng Sword intent.

Luo Qingcheng stood up immediately and respectfully said to Chen Xuan, "Thank you for your teachings!"

Chen Xuan nodded with satisfaction and was about to speak.

But at this moment, the Xingyun map hidden in Luo Qingcheng's storage ring suddenly appeared in front of Chen Xuan.

The map glowed faintly, and a word "Spirit" appeared out of thin air.

Luo Qingcheng widened his eyes and exclaimed, "This, this is the disappeared Spirit Race!"