Chapter 473: Go north again (three more tickets!)

The prince never thought that one day he would lose so cleanly.
He tried his best to make three moves, but the opponent did not even move his footsteps, and when the opponent printed, he was exhausted.
If it were not for the other party to keep his hands in the end, it would not be surprising that he died here today.
Qin Xuan glanced at the prince faintly, and then he threw the Bailing seal to the prince's side like throwing garbage.
"Take it back, one hundred elixir can be delivered around the New Year!" Qin Xuan said lightly.
The wounds of the prince's body are slowly recovering, this is the advantage of the medicine, but it is inevitable to be embarrassed to be covered in blood.
Hearing Qin Xuan's words, he couldn't help but startled slightly, picked up the Bailing Seal, and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
"Emperor Qing is not afraid of Shennong's repentance?" Wang Hou said bitterly, looking at Qin Xuan's calm face.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but smiled faintly, and turned around with his hand, "I regret it? Those who deceive me will have to pay the price. I wonder if Shennong has the courage and ability to take it."
After the words fell, the prince's body was shaken, and he couldn't help but smile.
"One hundred elixir will be delivered!"
The prince turned and left slowly.
It wasn't until the prince left that the formation slowly closed. Mo Qinglian walked to Qin Xuan's side and whispered, "The other party is extraordinary, what if you really want to go back?"
There is inevitably worry in the words, she doesn't know Shennong, but is concerned about Qin Xuan's safety.
Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, and said, "If you regret it, you will die!"
Then, his eyes were deep, and he murmured softly: "It's a big deal to wait for this star, and find a few precious medicines to send to the old man."
Mo Qinglian was stunned for a while. Finally, she asked: "Are you still staying in Longchi Mountain to practice?"
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "No, there are still some things in the north, I need to go there!"
Mo Qinglian opened her mouth slightly, finally swallowed the question, and did not say any more.
Qin Xuan looked at the already empty spirit pool and sighed slightly. Although the Eternal Evergreen Art was the ultimate accomplishment, how could this star be too barren. I don't know when I can advance to the golden core?
After a sigh, Qin Xuan turned around and walked out of the big formation. According to his vision, the aura backlash that Jun Wushuang had encountered in three years was only a few days ago, and the situation in the Yang family was unclear.
After going down the mountain, Qin Xuan directly booked a ticket to Bingcheng.
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Shennong, the prince walked in blankly.
He practiced hard for decades but lost to Yiyin. This was an unimaginable blow to him, and it was even more difficult for him to accept than losing to Wang Xian'er.
But he is Shennong Tianjiao after all, and he will not be lost in setbacks.
When they walked into the Shennong Temple, the three elders had already waited for a long time.
They looked at the prince, especially the Bailing seal on the prince's waist, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Is the Bailing Seal regained?" An elder was full of joy. The Bailing Seal is Shennong's most treasure, a magic weapon in the legend. More than double the combat power of the earth fairy? Belongs to inheritance.
The prince looked up at the three elders and laughed at himself, "Seize?"
Immediately, he shook his head slightly and said: "The Bailing Seal is returned, but please trouble the three elders to prepare a hundred elixir!"
As soon as this sentence came out, the whole hall suddenly became silent.
The three elders and the three earth immortals were all dull, looking at the prince in disbelief.
"Prince, what's the matter? Didn't the Bailing Seal have been taken back? What are you preparing for the Bai Ling Medicine?"
They were puzzled and stared at the prince.
The prince sighed, he handed the Bailing seal in his hand to the three elders, and then turned and walked outside the hall until he reached the door of the hall before he paused slightly.
"I played against the Azure Emperor, I can't move the Azure Emperor with three moves, and the Azure Emperor defeated me with one move!"
"The seal was returned by the Qing emperor. If the three elders don't want to exchange for a hundred ling grass, they can ask Master!"
When the words fell, the prince wouldn't talk too much. The miserable defeat made him faceless, so why should he say anything else.
In the Shennong Temple, the three elders were all pale.
How strong the prince was, they naturally knew that at least the three of them could hardly be an enemy of the prince, and even the three of them did not dare to win the prince.
The three tricks of the princes are unexpectedly difficult to move the Qing Emperor the slightest? And the Qing Emperor can easily defeat the prince with one move?
That Qingdi, really terrifying to this degree?
The three elders were unwilling to believe, and they were shocked by the prince's words.
They know very well that the princes will not tell lies.
In other words, this matter is true.
The three elders and the three gods looked at each other, and they all saw the shock on each other's face. In the end, an old man said bitterly, "If you don’t have a hundred elixir, I will give it to the Qing emperor. If it really provokes the Qing emperor’s anger, I, Shennong, will eliminate Master Uncle.
The other two elders nodded, Shennong has a thousand-year heritage, and there are more than ten thousand elixir, and it is only a hundred elixir. It is not worth letting Shennong provoke such a big enemy.
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Bingcheng, inside a villa, at this moment, this villa seemed to be hit by a storm, and the surrounding walls, ornaments, tables and chairs were all turned into fragments.
As if there were countless blades in this villa, a gloomy and unpredictable air current tortured everywhere, destroying everything around it.
Even in this villa, even the guru's anger will be torn apart by the messy and tyrannical air currents.
In the center of the room, there was a woman, all over her body, curled up together, and let out a deep and painful sound. What's amazing is that the extremely tyrannical air flow actually radiated from the woman's body. Not only that, it hadn't damaged the woman's body and clothes. The body was about three inches away, as if there was a layer of invisible power that isolated her body.
Outside the villa, there are several figures who feel the horrible energy fluctuations in the room, and their faces are hard to see the extreme.
One of them was surprisingly the old master of the Yaoshentang, Bianxin.
He looked at the villa worriedly, pacing back and forth.
On the side, there is an old man with a childlike appearance, with a breath of Taoist master, this person is the elder Jun Jiale, comparable to the innate master.
"Old Hall Master, what's going on with Wushuang?" Elder Le was full of worries, "The old Hall Master used to administer needles every three years. This time..."
Bian Xinci sighed, "I said three years ago that this woman's body involves innate roots, and I already have the power to do it, otherwise I won't let you contact Shennong."
"I got news that the old of Shennong has arrived, but depending on the situation, it seems that he hasn't arrived yet!"
Bian Xin’s kindness is full of bitterness. Jun Wushuang’s illness is unique in the world. He has cured and saved people throughout his life. He has never seen Jun Wushuang like this. Even if it is a person who died congenitally, he has never been saved, but Jun Wushuang is completely different. Make him unpredictable.
At this moment, the three old men walked from a distance. These three people actually wore long robes with crowns on their heads in modern times, and they looked like a fairy bone. Filming.
Bian Xinci was stunned. He saw an old man headed by him, and his eyes suddenly showed excitement.
"It's saved!"
Elder Le and the rest of his family all turned back, looking at the three elders with great surprise, especially the headed one.
There was once the world's first sacred hand, Shennong Old God, who is known as the oldest person in Shennong.
Lu Huichun!