Chapter 3638: Three turbidity

In Beiming Solitary Sea, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, covered in black robe.
Qin Xuan has been in retreat here for several years.
Suddenly, there was a faint gust of wind, and the corner of the black robe was lifted, revealing that white face.
On the exposed skin, there is no longer a hint of grayness, not only that, every inch of skin is as moisturized as jade, without any blemishes.
The outline of the face was as if it were cut, and the eyebrows were still as flat as ever.
With his eyes closed, even though the sea eye was open to the sky, there was raging power all around, Qin Xuan never cared at all.
But behind Qin Xuan, several figures came together, and they looked at each other, looking at Qin Xuan who was wearing a black robe.
"Someone unexpectedly!?"
Among them, a woman looked at Qin Xuan's face with surprise.
This is where the sea eye of the Beiming Solitary Sea is. It is necessary to cross the Beiming Solitary Sea, and among them, I don't know how many terrifying creatures in the Beiming Solitary Sea will be experienced.
This is the existence that will fall for even the ancient class. They have traveled long distances and come through obstacles, but they never thought that someone would have been here for a long time.
The black robe still didn't move at all, but the few people scanned Qin Xuan.
"Your Excellency also came for that Kunling?" After about dozens of breaths, the woman who had spoken before stepped forward and said slowly.
The voice fell, except for the violent sea eyes and the sound of the surging sea, Qin Xuan never responded.
The woman's brows frowned slightly, and she said solemnly: "I am Li Ming, the elder of the Heavenly Weapon Ten Thousand Weapon Valley Lingbing line. Your Excellency can enter here, and you will never be an anonymous person in the Primordial Continent."
It was still only this world that gave back to the woman, and Qin Xuan seemed to fall asleep sitting cross-legged, which made the three people beside the woman furious.
"Talking to you, can't you hear it!?" This is a group of half-demon-like creatures. Under their burly bodies, they have brown bear-like hair and faces, but they are human.
His palm shook, and a giant axe fell in his palm, as if he wanted to chop forward.
"Arnold!"
Li Ming looked at Qin Xuan, and finally she drank the person next to her.
After that, the four of them looked towards Beiming Guhai's sea eye, seeming to be searching for something.
Qin Xuan was still sitting cross-legged, with the Cloud Heaven Emperor scrolling in his body. In his body, he had already condensed a hundred thousand ancestor realm, the dark treasure realm, and it had almost reached the peak of the realm master realm.
Going forward, it should be a breakthrough to the realm master realm, but Qin Xuan never broke through.
No one knew what he was waiting for.
After Li Ming and others searched, they did not find the trace of Kunling, and then they threw a few treasures into the Beiming Solitary Sea.
Above the sea, those treasures continued to evolve, and in the end, they turned into an island.
The island is black and full of a hundred meters in size. It can be on the Hebei Ming solitary sea, but it can't sink into the sea, and it can also hide its breath.
The four people walked up to it, and then they were laying out something, seeming to be preparing for the opening of Taikoo Kunling.
With the arrival of this first group of people, a few months later, some more creatures arrived. They also saw Qin Xuan, but these people didn't say much, and searched for themselves.
After practicing with Qin Xuan's eyes closed, a full three years have passed. Around this Beiming Guhaihaiyan, hundreds of people have already appeared here.
These people are all from the Primordial Continent, and even a few of them are people from nine heavens and ten places, and Qin Xuan can clearly feel the breath of the other party.
Similarly, those in the Nine Heavens and Ten Daoyuan should also be aware of his breath.
Qin Xuan said that he didn't care. He was here waiting for the undercurrents Xia Zu said, as well as constantly deducing the three ways of using the turbid force in his body.
Inverse Cang Holy Power, Life and Death Holy Power, plus Pure Heart Holy Power, the second level of the three turbid powers, Qin Xuan has already cultivated them.
The name Jingxin Shengli was told by Xia Zu.
For the understanding of the Emperor Zhuotian scroll, it is obvious that Xia Zu is even better.
At the tenth year of Qin Xuan's peaceful retreat here, someone finally couldn't help but shot Qin Xuan.
In front of Hai's eyes, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged, and saw a young man who was extremely arrogant. He was in the ancient realm, looking at Qin Xuan coldly.
In the next instant, the young man moved his hands. He shook his sleeves, and a knife hilt fell in his palm. With his palm, the second ancient force poured into the knife handle.
Huh, a blazing white blade appeared, slashing directly towards Qin Xuan.
There were people nearby who saw this sudden scene, all in a state of holding and watching a good show.
Seeing that the knife hadn't approached yet, a terrifying blade fell on Qin Xuan's body. In an instant, the black robe burst, revealing the white dress inside.
The ink-haired shawl rose slowly.
Just when the knife was about to fall, but seeing Qin Xuan behind, a pattern of gold and ink appeared.
Up to the fairy body!
Qin Xuan used it directly without any hesitation, but it was different from the Shangzhixian body he used before.
Behind Qi, the lines light up, and there is a faint shadow, like a big circle of Qin Xuan emerging, and then there is a second one.
Like a matryoshka, a total of nine phantoms, getting bigger and bigger, appeared on Qin Xuan.
The young man slashed and fell on the phantom, only to see the phantom shattered, and eight phantoms were completely shattered before the knife stopped.
There was a touch of surprise in the young man's eyes, his brows frowned, and he withdrew.
After that, he held the knife in his hand and looked at Qin Xuan quietly.
"I heard that there is a weird person who has been sitting cross-legged in front of the eyes of this sea for almost ten years. I want to see how much you blame!?"
"At a glance, you can sit cross-legged in front of this Beiming Guhaihai for nearly ten years. It is indeed very human."
As he said, the youth had to turn around, with this cut, he was just to satisfy his curiosity.
Relying on his strength and background, he didn't care about Qin Xuan's anger at all.
After all, as a disciple of the Immortal Master Zhou Ling Xiantu, he is even a direct heir, and he is a rare Tianjiao in Zhou Ling Xiantu.
In terms of a stab and temptation, there is no harm.
But when the young man turned around, the magical powers Qin Xuan had suffered dissipated, and his eyes opened faintly.
He looked back at the young man and slowly said, "Eternal!"
When the two words came out, the sea under him suddenly broke open, and a sword swung around Qin Xuan's waist, turning into a three-foot long sword and falling in his palm.
"Emperor, the eternity is here!"
Still a familiar voice, Qin Xuan looked at the Eternal Sword in his hand, his calm eyes fell on the Eternal Sword.
The palm of the hand gently stroked, and the Eternal Sword made a pleasant sound.
The complexion of the young man in Zhou Ling Xiantu changed. He recovered and looked at Qin Xuan, who was still sitting cross-legged with his back facing him.
The young man frowned and said coldly: "What? You still want to do nothing against me!?"
The voice fell, and suddenly, he saw that Qin Xuan had gotten up, his speed seemed extremely slow, and afterimages passed through the world, and then he appeared in front of him.
The young man wanted to move, but his body seemed uncontrollable.
Qin Xuan held the sword and looked at the young man quietly.
"Don't talk about it, it's killing you..."
"so what?"
The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand stood up quietly, and placed it lightly on the young man's left shoulder, with the blade pressed to his throat.
"I'm curious too!"
Qin Xuan smiled, this smile made the young man shudder, and wanted to use all his energy to start.
In the next instant, the Eternal Sword had passed his throat, and blood, like rain, fell in the solitary sea of ​​Beiming.