Chapter 1581: Nightmare

The first thousand five hundred and eighty-one chapters of the nightmare
Of course, there is something in his heart.
His conspiracy is too simple. Even if this person is very ignorant, he can see the calculations in it.
As long as this person is a mature and stable generation, it is not the kind of passionate young people who have arrogance and great goals. They are likely to reject him.
"Let me enter the nine products?"
Qin Nan’s eyes flashed in the eyes.
For the abacus of Elder Yang Long, he did understand it in an instant.
Just let him never think of it, now the elder, even gave him such a big surprise.
You must know that he has long been swearing at the nine sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred ones.
"This elder of Yang Long, presumably is the place where he has lived for a long time. He has no battles all the year round, and his mentality has changed. I just wanted to give me some benefits, and then I would say goodbye, I will leave."
"He refused, and now he has dug a big hole for himself..."
Qin Nan smiled in his heart and at the same time strengthened his thoughts.
For a moment and a half, he could not join any forces, and let the hazard that exists all the time, constantly honing him.
Except for the elder Yang Long, under the protection of the King of the Floating King, he was gradually eroded by the arrogance, jealousy, etc. in his heart.
"That would be grateful to Elder Yang Long. I have already wanted to go to Jiu Pin Qing Sheng very early and fight with other monks."
Qin Nan clows his hands and hands, this kind of good thing that comes to the door, will he refuse?
"Haha, it’s really a hero, a young man, acting daring, very powerful!" Yang Long’s elders were happy and laughed, fearing Qin Nan’s remorse, saying:
I will change the token for you now!

After saying this, his figure disappeared directly in place.
In his view, Qin Nan simply does not know the high nature of the earth, do not know the genius of the world, and do not know the means of immortality.
This made him want to send Qin Nan to Jiu Qing Qing Sheng, so that Qin Nan knows what is power and despair.
"Xiao Peng Wang, the prince of the yin, it seems that between us, the fate is not shallow."
Qinnan suddenly thought of something, a flash of light in his eyes, sitting cross-legged, calming down.
Time passed, and soon the sixth Qing dynasty tide.
The figure of Elder Yang Long has not come yet. Qin Nan is not in a hurry. He did not continue to shoot and chose to wait.
"what happened?"
The monks in the Seventh Qing dynasty, the look is stunned.
They had done a good job of a desperate attempt, but they did not expect that the mysterious monk, did not even shot.
"Is it our protest, it has already worked? This shouldn't be... Well, no matter what, he just has to stop shooting, that's okay."
The monks in the Seventh Qing dynasty were relieved.
They got the token in this position, but it cost a lot of money. Naturally, they don't want to be able to get the power of the holy sac, so it is wasted.
"It's a pity, why didn't that person keep shooting?"
In the Jiupian Qingsheng, Xiaopeng Wang Wanzhen, and the Prince of Mongyin, the faces of the two men showed the disappointment.
If the mysterious monk has been shooting, then Qinnan will come to the Qingsheng space this time, it will be completely wasted, it will be very depressed.
Qin Nan is very depressed, then they are very happy.
"Little friends, follow me to Jiupian Qingsheng."
The figure of Elder Yang Long once again emerged, and there was a token on his hand that exuded the domineering atmosphere.
"There are old people."
Qinnan Station got up.
Hey!
Elder Yang Long extended his hand and grabbed him on the shoulder, letting him disappear directly into the place and came to another place.
Unlike the Qipin Qingsheng, Jiu Pin Qing Sheng is no longer a stone room, but a very luxurious wing.
In addition to the fairy wood futon and Tongxuan stone, there are also a lot of fine wines, burning a piece of wood, making people feel relaxed and happy.
"Little friends, then I will leave, I will wait for your good news."
After Yang Long elders passed down a thought, Xiao Xiao said, he also took a shot of Qin Nan’s shoulder before leaving the wing.
It seems that he is really looking forward to Qin Nan.
Qin Nan shook his head and took a bottle of fine wine, took a sip and waited quietly.
Bang!
After five hours, the seventh Qing dynasty erupted, a powerful monk in the Shipin Qingsheng, lightning-like shot, grabbing the power of the Qing dynasty.
"Jiu Pin Qing Sheng monks shot!"
The majestic voice sounded, the momentum of the whole person in Qinnan, instantly climbed to the extreme, the whole body divine power, and the three earthy atmosphere blended into the Tongxuan stone.
In the nine sacred sacred sacred, the power of the sanctuary that can be taken away is far beyond the seven sacred sacred, so in order to prevent it, he mobilizes some of this peculiar atmosphere.
Brush it!
All kinds of fairy tales, shining.
Every fairy tales has an amazing breath and extraordinary power.
The khaki big hand that Qinnan evolved, regardless of breath, etc., is far from the more than 70 sects.
However, the moment when the khaki big hand came out, the nine sacred sacred, and the eyes of other monks in other positions were all attracted.
"The big hand... Is it the mysterious monk of the Seventh Qing Dynasty that has entered the Qing dynasty?"
One of the monks, the minds of the rise of this amazing thought, and even many people, have subconsciously stood up and stared at this scene.
"No wonder he didn't shoot the last time..."
In the Seventh Qing Dynasty, the middle-aged Dahan and the inner-door disciple muttered to himself, and then the mouth floated and sneered.
You must know that Jiu Qing Qing Sheng is to limit power to one person.
Even if it is a genius of the world, entering the nine sacred sacred, if there is not enough cultivation, it can not take advantage of it.
At this moment, the mysterious monk, the khaki big hand, the breath is only a little stronger than before, equivalent to the three gods, just a single attack, you can crush it.
Although this khaki big hand has a very amazing ability, it will surely fail to escape.
"I don't want to stay in the Seventh Qing Dynasty, I dare to go to the nine sacred sacred, I just don't know how to live and see how I can teach you!"
Xiaopeng Wang Wanxi, as well as the Prince of Mongyin, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the French seal was a knot, urging their fairy tales and rushing to the khaki big hand.
They have no bad feelings about this mysterious monk, but this person does not stay in the seven sacred sacred, and teaches ‘qinnan’ well, making them quite unhappy.