Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

An old tree has lived for thousands of years, but under Qin Xuan's words, it is humble.

The realm of transforming the gods, in addition to the power of ten times and one hundred times the golden core, has more divine knowledge, one thought can kill people, flat mountains, breaking the sea, killing demons, lowering demons, and magical functions. But now, the divine knowledge is in Qin Xuan. How can the old tree not be frightened when the emptiness is reduced?

It couldn't see through the reality of this young man, only knew that the young man in front of him regarded his spiritual consciousness as if there was nothing.

With such an existence, the old tree dare not provoke it. It has been alive for thousands of years. It feels that the other party did not come for it. Why should it provoke it?

Qin Yan'er looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, especially when he saw the old but humble expression on the sacred tree, he didn't know how many stormy seas had turned up.

This terrifying sacred tree was so utterly utterable that she had transformed her appearance, which she had never heard of and had never seen before.

Qin Xuan no longer paid attention to the God-Transforming Tree Demon, but walked with his hand held down. He stepped on the roots of the intertwined tree and walked to a clearing.

Stepping on the ground, as if a thin mist spread out, this is a spiritual creature, and under this earth is the main vein of the sea dragon spirit.

At this time, a hazy blue light appeared on the sacred tree, and immediately, an extremely old man appeared in front of the tree.

The old man was transformed by this sacred tree. Just after he appeared, he quickly followed Qin Xuan's footsteps, as did Qin Yan'er.

"Senior, are you here for the spirit vein?" the old man asked respectfully.

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded. He slightly frowned and glanced at the several intertwined ones around him. If they were like a cage, it would be this empty space, and it was already slightly crowded to accommodate the three of them.

The old man's complexion changed slightly. Immediately, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes. Immediately, there was a rumbling sound around, and the astonishingly huge tree roots moved and broke through the ground. When the sound subsided, a piece of ground appeared on the ground. There is an open area of ​​tens of meters.

Qin Xuan looked back at the old man, "Are you famous?"

The old man was startled, and said, "Going back to the predecessors, there has never been one. The Ancestor Demon has left after opening the spirit for the little tree. For thousands of years, I have never seen you again, let alone a name."

Although the words are calm, it makes people feel the vicissitudes of life.

Qin Yan'er's eyes widened, Wan Zai? Does it mean Wannian? This tree has survived for thousands of years?

Her body is stiff, and it is not easy for ordinary people to live a hundred years old. It is because of the existence of earth immortals like her, who can see who has lived for five hundred years in the world? What's more, ten thousand years of such terrible years.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "This Sea Dragon Spirit should also exist for ten thousand years. There must be more than one spiritual crystal condensed, where is the spiritual crystal?"

Lingjing?

The old man was stunned, and immediately, it quickly said: "Ten thousand years, the younger generation has consumed some of them in cultivation, and some have been found by people who came to the island. As for the rest..."

Suddenly, the giant tree trembled, the branches and leaves swayed, and along with the shaking of the sky-shielding tree crown, suddenly the giant branches were intertwined into a net, and the green leaves were like a face, dragging the spirit crystals.

Qin Xuan looked at the spirit crystal on the green leaf, frowning, "Is there only a hundred?"

A hundred spirit crystals, seven or eight out of ten are only the 9th rank, and there are only one or twenty 8th rank. For thousands of years, with these 8th rank sea dragon spirits, there are so few spirit crystals condensed? Even a thousand pieces of eight products is not enough, right?

Seeing Qin Xuan's body, the old man immediately trembled, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, it's not a small tree hiding one's own self, it is..."

It sighed, "In these ten thousand years, there will be strong people every few years. It takes only three hundred years for Xiaoshu to enter the Transcendent God Realm. Those strong people before are all people that Xiaoshu can't beat. Jing was also taken away by them."

It smiled even more bitterly, "Especially the monkey demon more than 1,500 years ago, even the spirit crystals cultivated by the little tree have been taken away. After so many years, some strong people have come, but except for the little tree who cultivated. The rest of them were not stingy, they would give some, and now there are only a hundred of them left."

Qin Xuan frowned, more than a hundred pieces, which was far from what he thought.

Immediately, he sighed softly, "I thought that Jindan was promising, but now I am afraid it will be postponed again."

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, his palm shook, and all the spirit crystals were taken into the sacred wood mysterious cauldron hanging from his waist.

"You are enough to cultivate with this sea dragon spirit, why do you need this spirit crystal?"

"I took it all away. However, I don't like to owe it to others. I see that you seem to have a deficiency in your cultivation method and you are stuck in a bottleneck. Therefore, ten thousand years will not be able to transform your spirit. If you will send you the next two levels ."

Qin Xuan's words were calm, but the old man was completely stunned.

"Senior, what did you... say?" When the old man reacted, his face was full of horror and inconceivability. The exercises it cultivated, but the exercises given by the two ancestral demons had only two levels, so he was sleepy. I haven't made a breakthrough in the Demon Pill for many years, and finally it was after years of torment that I barely broke through the Divine Realm. As for the method of using the divine consciousness, I was groping and exploring and moving forward at a loss.

Now, the young man in front of him said that he would give it the other two levels of exercises?

The little tree didn't believe it, just as the young man uttered wild words before, saying that the two ancestor demons did not dare to be presumptuous in front of it, and it never cared about it.

How could this young man know Ancestral Demon? The human race has a short life span. Ten thousand years have passed, and even it can't find the two ancestor demons. How can this young man find it?

It had already guessed that the two ancestor demons had already left the star, went to ask the immortal and asked, and traveled in the sky.

Qin Xuan naturally ignored the unbelief of this sacred tree. He just moved a little bit of Di Nian, melting a touch of memory at his fingertips, and pointed to this sacred tree.

In an instant, the old man's figure disappeared completely, the Shenmu shook slightly, and then fell into a deathly silence.

Qin Xuan no longer looked at the sacred tree, but at the ground. His feet shook, and the sand dispersed.

In this mud and sand, he saw some subtle spiritual lines.

"Seventh-Rank Merging Array? No wonder, this Sea Dragon Spirit has the potential to enter the seventh-Rank!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Well, let's take the Yu Yin from you two, when I enter the realm of cultivation, I will repay myself!"

There flashed in his mind the figure of a man and a woman, Tsing Yi playing the piano, and white clothes pinching a clay figure.

In the palace of the former Qing Emperor, there is still a five-color clay figure decorated in it.

He condensed his hands with his hands, and suddenly, a seal had already penetrated into the ground, and suddenly, on the entire island, there was a spiritual light rushing into the sky, shocking the islands and shaking the demons.

Not only that, the ground under Qin Xuan's feet actually cracked at this moment, revealing a huge crack.

Qin Xuan smiled and walked into this underground, an empty place.

Qin Yan'er followed closely, her body tight to the extreme, she had never seen such a magnificent formation, for fear of touching something accidentally.

It wasn't until Qin Xuan's figure disappeared that the light slowly dissipated, and the sacred tree that covered the sky seemed to have fallen into silence. Regardless of the surroundings, the sea breeze passed by, and the branches and leaves were not even split.