Seeking longevity from the world of Si Teng / Seeking longevity from the world of the Republic of Ch

Mo Yuan looked at his disciple and nodded slightly, then turned his attention to Qin Li.

"Fellow Daoist hasn't been around for 2 years, and the moment he makes a move, it's so earth-shattering." After finishing speaking, he glanced at the vision in the sky.

Qin Yue stared at Mo Yuan and said nothing, he wanted to see what Mo Yuan wanted to say.

"Can you show me this spear?" Mo Yuan looked at the spear in Qin Li's hand, and asked.

"Of course." Qin Li generously let go of the spear in his hand.

Mo Yuan directly held the spear in his hand with his strength, and began to size it up.

Mo Yuan looked very carefully, tested the long spear in his hand repeatedly with divine power, and then came to the fact that this long spear is a magic weapon not weaker than the Yuqing Kunlun Fan, and its power is huge.

"I don't know why God gave this gun to my eldest disciple." Mo Yuan raised his head and asked.

"I can give it away if I want to." Qin Li replied simply.

Mo Yuan stood on the spot and looked at Qin Li for a long time, then said: "Since that's the case, I thank God on behalf of my disciple."

"Diefeng, come and pick up the gun." Mo Yuan said without looking back.

"Master..."

"No need to say much, just come up and pick up the gun."

Diefeng had no choice but to come up to pick up the gun.

"For this matter, I owe Kunlun Ruins a favor to fellow daoists. In the future, if you have anything to do, you can come to me. As long as you don't violate the relationship between heaven and earth, I, Kunlunxu, will do my best to help you." Mo Yuan said.

"God Mo Yuan is serious, just give me a gun." Qin Li waved his hand.

"Diefeng, why don't you come over and thank God."

"Diefeng thank God for giving him the gun." Diefeng stepped forward and replied.

Diefeng was quite happy. At first he didn't dare to take the treasure because it was too precious, but now that the master has spoken, he no longer has any pressure in his heart, only the joy of having obtained the magic weapon.

Chapter 180 Eight Heavenly Palace Dragon Clan

The impact of the birth of the spear is still fermenting.

After Qin Li took out the spear, the roar of the spear echoing with heaven and earth was transmitted to Tiangong.

In the clouds, in front of a magnificent palace.

Tianjun and Emperor Donghua were playing chess, but after hearing the roar, they both put down the chess pieces in their hands tacitly, stood up and looked in the direction of the roar.

"This is?"

"Kunlun Ruins."

Before Tianjun finished speaking, Donghua Emperor beside him spoke.

"It's another magic weapon. Mo Yuan has been really lucky for tens of thousands of years." Donghua said flatly.

"Mo Yuan is the first son of the father god, the number one god of war in my immortal clan. In recent years, the Yi clan has been on the verge of moving, and they often disobey the discipline of Tiangong. Now that Kunlun Ruins has produced another magic weapon, it is really a great thing for my immortal clan." Tianjun said.

Donghua didn't speak, but just looked in the direction of Kunlun Ruins.

"Come on."

"Tianjun."

"You take the gift and go to the Kunlun Market on my behalf."

"Yes."

For example, the scene in Tiangong is happening all over the world. People in the Immortal Clan are all amazed by Mo Yuan's ability, and their morale is soaring, while those in the Wing Clan are gnashing their teeth, wishing they could eat Mo Yuan.

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Kunlun Ruins.

"Diefeng, you got the magic weapon today, you should work harder to practice it in the future, you know?"

"Disciple understands." Diefeng replied holding a spear.

"Ah."

"You go down!"

"Yes, the disciple will leave." Diefeng replied with cupped hands.

"Big brother, big brother, show me the magic weapon."

"Eldest brother, show us what the magic weapon God gave you looks like."

As soon as Diefeng left, he was surrounded by a group of seniors asking questions.

"How did he become a god?" Bai Qian looked at Qin Li and said to herself.

"Senior Brother Seventeen, what are you muttering about?"

Suddenly, a disciple came over and bumped into Bai Qian's body and asked.

"Look, that God statue is not like the one who went to Kunlun Mountain with us to learn art from a teacher, but the master confiscated him." Bai Qian asked, pointing at Qin Li.

Zilan looked at Qin Li for a while, and then said: "It seems to be true."

Although they only met Qin Li once in 2 years, they can still vaguely remember what happened back then.

"I remember that he was about the same level as me at the beginning, and he became a god after 2 years, and you are not even a god, time flies so fast." Zilan looked at the conversation with the master. Qin Li sighed.

"Zi Lan, what do you mean? Are you saying that my cultivation base is low?" Bai Qian looked back and said.

"Junior Brother Seventeen, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

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"What's your plan, Fellow Daoist, should you stay in Kunlun Ruins or leave?"

"Pindao has been in Kunlun Ruins for [-] years, it's time to go out for a walk." Qin Li replied.

"When will Fellow Daoist prepare to set off?"

"Anytime." Qin Li replied.

Mo Yuan looked at Qin Li's face, expressionless, silent for a long time before nodding.