Chapter 2163: Impaired

In the Southern Territory, Qin Xuan held the red clothes in his hand, quietly in a house.
The garden is fragrant, the mountain is delicious, and the mouth is healthy.
Qin Xuan looked at the table of delicacies, with a red-clothed appearance, and the corner of his mouth was slightly picked, even he himself hadn't noticed it.
Qin Xuan's eyes slowly closed, his mind slowly sinking into his body.
In his body, the heart, above the imperial dust, there are five faint cracks.
Not only above the emperor dust immortal element, but also the longevity immortal element in his dantian.
The white wood had cracks, and the golden ring broke apart in several places.
His knowledge of the sea, the Palace of the Qing Emperor, and Xian Nian were even more so, and several places had collapsed.
This time, on the Taidao Sacred Mountain, how could he stop a kind of background.
The eighth rank kills Hunyuan, suppresses the ancient times, sweeps the world, and looks at everything.
It seems to be prestigious, but every step is a risk and a price.
Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously, he was used to it.
What's more, this trip to the Taidao Sacred Mountain, the gains are equally expensive.
Hundreds of current Tianjiao, including the invincibles in the sixth stage of the two great Hunyuan.
Not to mention the arrogance of the world, the accumulation of which is more than a mountain.
It was those Emperor Bei Ming and Da Ri Shengzi who had been out of the forbidden area for decades.
Over the past few decades, how can it be in the minority?
Hunyuan medicine, Daluo medicine, fairy soldiers, elixir...
Too much!
Qin Xuan roughly estimated that now in the Hunyuan Swallowing Gourd, the value of it is 80 billion cents.
Eighty billion!
If it is spread in this courtyard, it is enough to spread.
Even if it is a holy medicine, its value is only about 50 billion.
What's more, in Qin Xuan's hands, there is still a Nine Origin Fruit of Taidao.
"The canonization of the emperor is over, the Taidao saints know this, and even the saints of the Southern Region will not ignore it!"
"Southern Territory, one hundred and twenty saints!"
Qin Xuan muttered to himself without fear and worry, what about the saint? In his eyes, what's the difference! ?
"Swallowing Taidao Nine Source Fruit, as well as the many immortal medicines, elixir, should be able to touch the edge of Heavenly Jealousy!"
"The trouble is that the origin is damaged, the two immortals of Xian Nian, Di Chen, and Changsheng are broken. It takes time to recover!"
His eyes opened slowly, and his mind turned.
Repairing clay sculptures and repairing the Wangzhang Emperor's Palace are more than the difference between heaven and earth.
Even in the fairy world, there are some medicines and magic techniques that repair the origin, and even the Nine Origin Fruits of the Taidao can be repaired, but it is still extremely difficult to completely repair.
time!
Qin Xuan's life is now exhausted, and only less than 30 years are left. Instead, what he lacks most is time.
Immediately, Qin Xuan glanced at the red dress and called out, "Red dress, I'm going to eat the fruit you sent, it may take some time!"
"If you are bored, come knock on the door, and Brother Changqing will take you out to relieve boredom!"
When the red dress heard this, she couldn't help turning her head, her hands were full, her small face was all greasy, and there was still a piece of fairy beast meat in her mouth, and the smell of meat filled her.
"Really!?" Hongyi's eyes were shining, with great joy.
It was the fruit she gave, and she was worried that Qin Xuan would not eat it.
"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "It should taste good, but unfortunately, you gave it to me, I can't eat it!"
When the sound fell, Qin Xuan got up and walked to a room in the courtyard.
He left his eyes in red for a while, and then said with great pain: "Brother Changqing, can I leave some for red? Just one bite!"
"No!"
Inside the house, Qin Xuan's indifferent voice made Red Clothes swallow the meat in his mouth, and suddenly felt that the table full of dishes was tasteless.
"Bad guy!" The red shirt narrowed his mouth and looked into the room, but his eyes seemed to be crooked with a smile.
She knew that Changqing brother was teasing her.
But... the fruit is so delicious...
Forget it, who made Brother Evergreen be so good to red.
I can’t ask for what I sent out, I really want to eat it...
The little red head kept struggling, and Qin Xuan in the room slowly closed his eyes.
Tai Dao Jiuyuanguo can be regarded as a holy medicine. Compared with ordinary holy medicine, its medicinal power is more than twice as strong and twice as powerful?
This, Qin Xuan had never considered the Jiuyuanguo, he did not bother to take it.
But the matter is now, Qin Xuan will not hesitate.
Immediately, Qin Xuan began to swallow the Nine Origin Fruits of Taidao at this moment.
When Qin Xuan swallowed the refinement, the entire Southern Region began to vibrate.
In the battle of the Taidao Sacred Mountain, the entire southern region almost experienced a major earthquake, not weaker than the original canonization of the holy emperor, and the great emperor himself.
"Qin Changqing, one person killed off the Hundred Great Saints' Mansion, hundreds of Hunyuan Immortal Venerables!"
"I heard that everyone is a Tianjiao. It is said that this Qin Changqing is only the Eighth Rank Golden Immortal!"
"Even Saint Da Ri, Emperor Bei Ming, fell on the Taidao Sacred Mountain and was killed by Qin Changqing!"
"Is this Qin Changqing crazy? When the Hundred Sages return, he must be chased to the Heavenly Dao Platform, Nine Nether Earth, immortal!"
This news swept the entire Southern Region in just half a month.
It's too incredible and too shocking.
Even before this incident, no one had thought that there would be such a change.
The Hundred Saints Conference, the winner, is not the arrogant of the Southern Territory of the present world, nor the past, but one person.
Turn Eight Golden Immortal, Qin Changqing!
The matter was still shaking, and it had not subsided for several months, but Qin Xuan had a title.
Xiantu, Qin Changqing!
Taidao holy mountain, blood flowed into rivers, Tianjiao died, and the holy medicine was seized.
The entire Taidao Sacred Mountain was almost in a state of failure, and even the numerous saint mansions in the Southern Territory had converged countless in these few months.
All things are impermanent.
Southern Kyushu, in just a few months, has set off an earth-shaking situation.
The former Gu Tianjiao set foot on a saint's mansion, swept its Hunyuan Xianzun, and seized a piece of merit left by the saint and left.
There was also the former ancient Tianjiao who entered a large saint mansion, but was beheaded by the Tianjiao who walked out of the saint mansion.
That was the existence of Xue Zang of Saint Mansion, but it appeared early.
There are even more people who come from the Middle Territory and enter the Taidao Sacred Mountain. The rest of the Taidao Sacred Mountain is awe-inspiring.
According to rumors, this person is a half-sage of the immortality of the Central Region, Emperor Xu, who was once famous in the Central Region, and even in the entire Immortal Realm, known as the seventeenth person under the Saint.
...
Southern Region, in a fifth-class fairy city.
A middle-aged, calmly wiping a wooden gun.
"Wind Demon, someone is visiting!"
A young man came with a cold tone, letting the middle-aged man raise his head quietly.
Immediately, he put away the wooden spear, slightly puzzled, and walked out of the clan, looking at the person in front of the door.
A young man, dressed in white, quietly looked at Feng Mo.
"Master!"
Feng Mo's complexion changed slightly, looking at the young man, his heart was shaken.
Da Luo Jinxian, Li Hongchen!
Li Hongchen looked at Feng Demon, he smiled softly, "Feng Demon, how are you doing these days!?"
"Entering these fifth-class clan as a handyman, barely knocking on the court!" Feng Mo smiled awkwardly, his realm was too slow.
especially……
"You can hear Xiantu!?"
Li Hongchen looked at Feng Mo, causing a wry smile on Feng Mo's face.
He sighed bitterly and looked at Li Hongchen.
"Southern Territory, who..."
"I don't know Xiantu!?"
Feng Mo's eyes were filled with sorrow, "Xianli, less than a hundred years!"
Li Hongchen lifted his head slightly to look at the sky, and said softly: "Yes, it's less than a hundred years!"
But there is one person who is the younger generation of two, but he is invincible in the fairyland!