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Chapter 3571 Monk and Purity

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    In the Immortal City of Immortality, Qin Xuan and Qin Qinglan landed in front of the city gate.

    At this moment, the Immortal City of Immortality is more prosperous than the last time Qin Xuan came back.

    Qin Qinglan's expression was also slightly relaxed. She felt relaxed after returning to her hometown.

    "They went on a trip?"

    Qin Xuan looked at Qin Yan'er and was slightly startled.

    Qin Yan'er has also ascended to the heavens, and established the ninth-grade immortal official system according to Jun Wushuang's instructions, becoming the first-grade immortal official of this immortal city.

    To put it bluntly, he is the biggest housekeeper in the Immortal City of Immortality.

    Jun Wushuang and others all went out to travel. Not to mention Jun Wushuang, Xu Zining, Douzhan, Li Hongchen, Qingniu and others also went out.

    Luo Gutian is huge, and the Immortal City of Immortality is now somewhat famous. In addition, the Immortal City of Immortality needs development, and its resources are not so easy to obtain.

    When Qin Xuan created the Immortal City of Immortality, he traveled far away alone, often not returning for hundreds of years. His return was only for a short period of time, and then he left again.

    It is impossible for the great Immortal City of Immortality to just maintain the status quo.

    Qin Xuan stood on the city wall, quietly looking at the increasingly prosperous Immortal City, and he showed a faint smile.

    "Dad, why don't you ask Auntie and the others to come back?" Qin Qinglan stood beside Qin Xuan.

    "No need!" Qin Xuan smiled.

    "Qinglan, you can practice too, you don't have to accompany me!"

    With that said, Qin Xuan waved his hand. Qin Qinglan looked at Qin Xuan and stood there for a moment before leaving.

    Before leaving, Qin Qinglan looked at Qin Xuan. She always felt that there was something hidden under the white clothes. It even made her feel a little uneasy.

    However, Qin Xuan didn¡¯t say anything, so she didn¡¯t dare to ask.

    For the remaining half of the month, Qin Xuan put on the Emperor Wood Golden Face and walked quietly in the Immortal City like an ordinary person.

    He walked through the Immortal Shangfang in the northwest and also saw the Immortal Dojo in the southeast.

    To the east, there is also a fairy beast garden, in which many fairy beasts from the fairy world live.

    Looking at the Immortal City of Immortality, Qin Xuan actually felt a little strange. Perhaps, thousands of years later, when he saw this Immortal City again, he could only recognize its outline. The rest may have changed with each passing day.

    The vicissitudes of life are nothing more than this.

    After wandering around the Immortal City for several days, Qin Xuan left the Immortal City.

    Even though Tianyi was shaking, in just one stick of incense, he had already appeared tens of thousands of miles outside Babaiyun City.

    Here, there is a mountain, a majestic mountain, thousands of feet high and a hundred miles wide.

    It seems that this mountain is not much different from other mountains, but if you appear under this mountain, you will find that this mountain with a hundred miles is actually suspended in the air.

    No, there is another person at the foot of this mountain.

    A person is sitting cross-legged, with the mountain above his head standing still.

    No matter how the birds and animals on the mountain are, the creatures are turbulent, no matter how the wood and rocks change, the whole mountain remains extremely stable.

    Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile slightly as he looked at this scene.

    Walking to the edge of the mountain, suddenly, his palm gently landed on the edge of the mountain.

    With the weight of one hand, below, the eyes of the figure suddenly opened.

    If there are two divine lights that penetrate dozens of miles, Qin Xuan is seen.

    "Changqing, don't mess around and disrupt my cultivation!" A slightly helpless voice came from under the mountain.

    Qin Xuan laughed and retracted his palm. He shuttled under the mountain and suddenly raised his hand, lifting the entire mountain directly.

    He glanced at Douzhan and said with a smile: "You monk, are you cultivating your concentration!?"

    Douzhan glanced at Qin Xuan's palm, then looked at the feather-like mountains, "It's just a way of cultivation."

    "I am now in the sixth ancestral realm, and this mountain should be my ultimate. If I can maintain it for thirty years, I can leave and break through to the seventh ancestral realm."

    "Are you back? Why aren't you in the Immortal City of Immortality? Come here to disturb me!"

    Qin Xuan released his palm, but beside him there was an ancestral force like a tree, supporting the mountain.

    "We've all gone out to practice, and you're the closest." Qin Xuan chuckled.

    Douzhan looked at Qin Xuan quietly, smiling and saying nothing.

    Neither of them said a word.

    "That's it, you can practice in peace!" Qin Xuan smiled and was about to leave.

    But Douzhan looked at Qin Xuan, "Evergreen, the world is unrestricted, the mountains and seas are free for you to swim."

    "Eternal Life Fairy City, Fairy World, has never been a drag on you, one day, we will stand by your side.  "

    He seemed to see something from Qin Xuan.

    Qin Xuan paused, looked back at Dou Zhan, and said with a smile: "I never think that the fairy world is a drag on me. It will always be my destination."

    Douzhan smiled, and there were two golden lights at his fingertips, breaking Qin Xuan's power to support the mountain.

    With a thousand-foot mountain above his head, he sat cross-legged here, his eyes gradually closing.

    "Three thousand miles to the west, there are two lives. If nothing happens, you can go and have a look!" A faint voice floated from the bottom of the mountain.

    Hearing this, Qin Xuan spread his wings and smiled, then headed west.

    Three thousand miles away, there is a palace here. Above this palace, there is no cloud to reach it.

    Even if there are floating clouds, it seems to be cut open by an invisible sword.

    Luo Gutian will fall into the Sword Palace forever!

    The master of this sword palace is a realm master in the ninth realm.

    There are only seventy-six disciples in the Sword Palace, but every one of them is a person who uses swords, loves swords, is a companion of swords, and loves swords as much as his life.

    However, at this moment, there was a man holding a wooden sword, fighting against the disciple of Yongluo Sword Palace.

    In the young man's eyes, there is no sadness, no joy, and no other things in the world.

    ??????????????????????? Only the sword in your hand and the opponent's sword.

    ??The sword moves are intertwined, without using any other power, and collide with pure skills.

    Under the dazzling sword shadow, the young man suddenly stood up with a sword. In front of him, a man wearing the Yongluo Sword Palace robe had a small piece of damage on his dantian.

    "I lost!"

    The man was also upright, holding his sword and saluting.

    Xu Zining said with a smile: "Senior's swordsmanship is superb. If I use my ancestral power, I'm afraid I'll be defeated in one move!"

    The man laughed dumbly and stopped talking.

    Xu Zining looked at the people on the side and smiled: "Is there any other senior who is willing to come and give it a try!?"

    Many people looked at each other, but finally, one person took a big step forward.

    "I come!"

    Qin Xuan appeared silently at the side. With his strength, even the master of Yongluo Sword Palace might not be able to detect her.

    He looked at his disciple, fighting with the people of Yongluo Sword Palace with pure swordsmanship.

    This time, Xu Zining was defeated. He clasped his fists in thanks and then stepped aside to reflect.

    Many people in Yongluo Sword Palace couldn¡¯t help but look at Xu Zining. Everyone admired Xu Zining.

    "Xu Liangsheng, the palace master asks you, are you still unwilling to be a registered disciple?" Suddenly, a woman came up with a sword and asked with a frown.

    Xu Zining opened his eyes, he smiled lightly and said: "I already have a master, just to hone my sword skills, thank you Palace Master for your great hope!"

    "Xu Liangsheng, I know who your master is. Isn't he the ancestral realm Qin Changqing? He is from the ancestral realm, what kind of swordsmanship and swordsmanship does he know!?"

    "You are really stupid. The palace master didn't ask you to betray Qin Changqing. He only asked you to register as a disciple to prove that you have learned swordsmanship here."

    "You know that the palace master's swordsmanship is to educate people, not to kill people. If you can agree, it can be regarded as helping the palace master."

    The woman is a little dissatisfied, and she also hates the fact that iron cannot make steel.

    Xu Zining frowned, and he suddenly stood up, "It's because we are disturbing each other, let's leave now!"

    As soon as the words came out, the woman was stunned. She was shocked and said, "Idiot, that's just what I meant. It's not what I meant to fall into the Sword Palace forever."

    Just when Xu Zining turned around, he saw a figure and suddenly froze.

    Qin Xuan looked at Xu Zining, chuckled, and then pointed his swords.

    "Who said that I, Qin Changqing, don't know the art of swordsmanship!?"

    The voice fell, and he pointed a sword, cutting straight into the Yongluo Sword Palace.

    In the Yongluo Sword Palace, a blazing sword sound suddenly sounded. However, the next moment, the sword sound stopped, and a sword light came over the Yongluo Sword Palace, like cutting open the heaven and earth.

    In the Yongluo Sword Palace, an old man carrying a sword box suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with horror.

    He looked outside the Sword Palace, in front of Xu Zining, at the young man in white.

    I saw the young man¡¯s thin lips and spoke lightly, and the voice slowly reached his ears.

    ¡°I¡¯m just not good at it!¡±

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