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"Shang Ling Immortal Lord, summoned by the saint!"
In Long Yun¡¯s station, a Half-Saint came slowly and looked at Qin Xuan respectfully.
Qin Xuan looked sideways slightly and stood up immediately.
In a main hall within the residence, Saint Long Yun was smiling all over his face.
"Shang Ling, this time, you have greatly won the glory of our Longyun Holy Land!"
"Many saints have come to congratulate you before and wanted to see you, but they were all rejected by me!"
Qin Xuan stood in the hall and saw no reaction when he heard the words.
Sage Long Yun smiled, "Aren't you angry!?"
Qin Xuan said calmly: "Cultivation depends on oneself, external things can be superior, but they are still foreign things after all!"
"I have reached this point not by relying on any force!"
These words made Saint Long Yun burst into laughter.
"He is indeed a man who can win the championship in a big competition. Such words are beyond the reach of others!"
He looked at Qin Xuan, full of admiration, "I'm calling you here for one thing this time!"
"Although you are in the fifth realm of Hunyuan, there is still some difficulty in becoming a saint. What's more, there are three levels to becoming a saint. Each step is extremely difficult. Many talented people have difficulty advancing within these levels!"
Saint Long Yun's eyes were bright, "I am a saint who has reached the second level of sainthood. I want to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing!?"
Accept me as your disciple! ?
When Qin Xuan heard this, his brows jumped slightly.
Although he had expected it, he never thought that Long Yun would really dare to say this.
Regardless of his original identity, he created the Qingdi Palace and taught Long Yun to become a saint. He wants Qin Changqing to defeat Long Yun as his teacher! ?
Qin Xuan¡¯s lips moved slightly, and he almost blurted out.
"Sage Long Yun, I am used to being alone, taking the great road as my teacher and all things as my friends. The way of the saint may not be suitable for me!" Qin Xuan said slowly.
This sentence is completely different in the ears of Saint Long Yun. The way of the Saint may not be suitable for him?
One word wakes up the dreamer!
"Is it possible? What you are cultivating is" Long Yun Sheng's holy body trembled slightly.
When Hunyuan enters the country, there is more than one way to become a saint.
There is also Hunyuan who directly entered the Half-Emperor and did not inherit Tianze.
Long Yun had thought of this before, but Qin Xuan took his words seriously.
The Immortal Lord Chang Ling under his command turned out to be a half-emperor and did not become a saint.
Long Yun's heart was filled with fear. Immediately, he said slowly: "In this case, it is not suitable for me to accept you as my disciple!"
"It doesn't matter, for a genius like you, you should not take the ordinary path!" Long Yun said slowly: "However, this time you avenged blood for my Longyun Holy Land, I should give you a heavy reward!"
As soon as the sound fell, a holy weapon appeared in the hands of Saint Long Yun.
This is a sword, shrouded in holy light. Next to the sword, there is a glass jade bottle, which is the holy elixir.
Qin Xuan looked at it, but there was no joy on his face.
Long Yun frowned slightly, "Are you dissatisfied?"
"No, that's the nature of nature, not to be happy with things or sad with oneself!" Qin Xuan said lightly.
Sage Long Yun was startled for a moment, then he laughed loudly, "What a man who does not rejoice in things and does not grieve in himself. He is worthy of being an extraordinary person!"
"Take it!"
Qin Xuan slowly took it, then nodded slightly and turned to leave.
Until Qin Xuan left, a voice sounded beside Saint Long Yun.
"Holy Lord, this person doesn't seem to have much respect for Longyun Holy Mountain!"
"The same is true for the Holy Lord!"
The person seemed to be the shadow of a ghost, with only a pair of dark red eyes emerging behind Saint Long Yun.
"If you can be as capable as this person, then you can do the same!" The smile disappeared from Saint Long Yun's face, "The strong have their own privileges!"
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In the station, when Qin Xuan returned, Zhao Yunshang hurriedly greeted him.
"What did the Holy Lord call you for?"
"It's just a reward!" Qin Xuan said lightly, and as he said that, he threw the holy sword and holy pill directly to Zhao Yunshang.
"I don't need it, so I'll give it to you!"
With the holy light lingering and containing a touch of holy power, Zhao Yunshang suddenly froze.
"This is a holy weapon!? This elixir"
"Qin Xuan, do you really want to give it to me!?"
She looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. Qin Xuan was only in the fifth realm of Hunyuan and he should be in more need than her.
Qin Xuan continued to pick up the scroll and said lightly: "I don't like it!"
I don¡¯t like it! ?
Zhao Yunshang looked at Qin Xuan and couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment.
In the remaining few days, all the immortals from Longyun Holy Land stayed in the Qingdi Hall.
As for the key to the secret realm of time and space in Qin Xuan's hand, Qin Xuan will naturally not use it here.
"Subsequently, the millions of immortals from the Five Courts left at the same time seven days later.
In Longyun Holy Land, Qin Xuan seemed to be as before, holding a scroll and brewing a pot of tea.
There were immortals visiting from time to time, but Qin Xuan never said a word, and those immortals left after asking for trouble.
And time seems to be passing quietly.
Qin Xuan took the scroll and stayed in this pavilion year after year, his ears closed to the world.
Every time it was Zhao Yunshang who brought some news to Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan would occasionally listen to it, but Zhao Yunshang's strength meant that he wouldn't hear anything very useful.
Ten years!
Qin Xuan stayed in Longyun Holy Land for another ten years.
His cultivation level is constantly climbing, from the fifth realm of Hunyuan to the sixth realm.
However, the magic of returning to heaven is still there, and he has not truly returned to his peak state.
?? A single dull grain of flawless jade is enough to destroy its value, let alone someone like Qin Xuan.
The Emperor Yue Immortal Yuan, the Immortal Yuan Immortal Yuan, and the Qing Emperor Palace Immortal Thought in the body have still not returned to their peak, and are a little short of it.
And towards the end of the eleventh year, someone entered the pavilion and called Zhao Yunshang and Qin Xuan away.
At this moment, at the top of Longyun Holy Mountain, five thousand immortals are gathered here.
Everyone is in Hunyuan, and many immortals have incomprehensible expressions.
"Chang Ling Immortal Lord, do you know why the Holy Lord called us here?"
Someone came to ask Qin Xuan. With Qin Xuan¡¯s current status in Longyun Holy Mountain, few saints would dare to provoke him.
"I don't know!" Qin Xuan responded lightly. Beside him, Zhao Yunshang did not follow him and went elsewhere.
At this moment, a voice slowly sounded.
Immediately, five thousand immortal jade flew out from the top of the mountain, "This object was refined by the Holy Lord. If you refine it, it will be of great use!"
On the top of the mountain, a vast voice came.
The immortals were slightly shocked. They looked at the immortal jade in front of them and stared at it.
Many immortals immediately chose to refine it, some hesitated a little, but still refined it.
Qin Xuan looked at this fairy jade, his brows slightly frowning.
"This is¡¡"
Immediately, he looked at the top of the mountain, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.
Qin Xuan also followed the immortals to completely refine this immortal jade.
After the immortal jade was refined, it disappeared into Qin Xuan¡¯s eyebrows.
Until everyone refined it, on the top of the Longyun Holy Mountain, suddenly, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.
Sage Long Yun slowly fell from the sky. This time, the Holy Yun could not cover his face.
A middle-aged man has his hands behind his back, and there is a streak of stars between his eyebrows.
The immortals were suddenly shocked and bowed to worship.
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