Chapter 912: Ling Xian

The youth had an indifferent expression, wearing gold clothes, and a plain face, but he revealed a sense of arrogance.
The powerful magic weapon in the realm of comprehension is derived from tool spirit, and its wisdom is like human beings.
The magic weapon is immortal, and the instrument spirit is immortal.
Qin Xuan looked at this young man. As the spirit of the Heavenly Heaven Pavilion, the young man's longevity was horribly strong.
One hundred thousand years ago, Han Xiao entered the North Wilderness Forbidden Land, and now one hundred thousand years have passed. It is the great power of harmony, and the Mahayana Supreme will also decay.
However, the spirit of the heavenly pavilion was still intact.
"You hurt Huantian!" The young man said quietly, his voice coming from all directions.
Although the voice is ruthless, like a cold machine, a hint of surprise can be heard in his words.
The Golden Core Realm can actually hurt Supreme Nian.
It was unbelievable. At least, following Han Xiao's life with the birth of this young man, he had never seen such an unbelievable scene.
Qin Xuan faintly looked at the spirit of the Tianxiao Pavilion, "I hurt him Supreme Nian, but he is Mahayana Supreme after all, even after the Three Tribulations, time, you and I have only half a pillar of incense, the time is already the limit!"
The spirit of the heavenly pavilion, the bird in the cage, even the Mahayana Supreme Qin Xuan did not look at it, let alone the spirit of the heavenly pavilion.
The young man stared at Qin Xuan without moving his eyes, and fell silent.
"As I expected, you are not your master Han Xiao anymore on the 9th floor of the Tianxiao Pavilion, right?" Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, and said lightly: "For a hundred thousand years, you have been trapped in this secret realm and you have been trapped. The mountain is locked and pressed by the supreme mind. Although you are the spirit of the Tianxiao Pavilion, you may not even be like that guy on the ninth floor."
Hearing this, the young man looked at Qin Xuan, and after a few breaths, he nodded slightly.
"I'm here to talk about a deal with you, and let you have a bit of life!" Qin Xuan said slowly: "I will kill Huantian, avenge your master, and relieve you of trouble."
When the words fell, the young man's eyes trembled slightly, and he was no longer calm.
"You can't do it!"
"He is the Supreme, you will die!"
The young man uttered two concise words, a golden pill, but it was ridiculous that he talked about Mie Zhizun.
I think that its owner, Han Xiao, would eventually lose to this magic sky supreme, fell into this secret territory, and fell into death.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, "This is not your concern!"
"You only need to know that I am exterminating Huanhuatian, you are out of trouble! As a price, I want you to enter the Sky Cloud Sect, and you need to be controlled once!"
Qin Xuan looked at the young man with a light look.
After all, it is a powerful treasure of the fourth rank. Although it is a spirit, it is also a proud generation.
Thinking that he had been suppressed by Huan Tian Zhi Zun Nian for a hundred thousand years without succumbing to it, Qin Xuan had already considered it in his heart.
Although Qi Ling is proud, it has been under the control of 100,000 years and understands how hard it is to get out of here.
Once Huantian gains power, it will completely become a magic weapon in Huantian's hands and be held by the enemy.
As far as Qin Xuan is concerned, although the four-rank great power treasure is good, he wants to control everything, at least for hundreds of years.
At that time, there was nothing in his eyes for a Tianxiao Pavilion.
His thoughts flowed, one time should be enough.
The spirit of Tianxiao Pavilion's eyes was flowing, he stared at Qin Xuan, his dull and indifferent face never spoke for a few breaths.
"There is not much time, I will give you consideration!"
"If you agree, you swear by the way of heaven, if you don't agree!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "I will kill Huan Tian, ​​and I will leave you in this secret realm. When you can get out of trouble, that may not be true!"
At this moment, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and looked at the eight layers of heaven and earth.
Behind this spirit body is the entrance to the ninth floor, no more than ten steps away from the gate of gold and stone behind him.
The surrounding walls are brilliant and golden, and the entire eighth floor appears empty.
But these ten steps are enough to stop too many people.
If it weren't for his immortal heart, if he was just an ordinary cultivator, it would take a very long time for him to get out of these nine levels of illusion.
After dozens of breaths, the youth spirit seemed dead, it seemed to be thinking.
Qin Xuan didn't care either. As he expected, it was not bad. Seven levels of puppets, eight levels of illusion, these should all be placed under the magic sky, to kill him.
In the past, based on Qin Xuan's thoughts, Tianyunzong and Huanyunzong were originally of the same origin, but they were separated due to war.
If this Huantian Supreme is willing to surrender to him, he can leave Huantian's fate and stay in Tianyunzong to protect Tianyunzong.
But now, Qin Xuan chuckled in his heart.
He has given Huantian a way out.
If Huantian doesn't want to, and seeks his own death, then he can't be blamed.
How about Mahayana Supreme?
In Qin Changqing's eyes, he was nothing more than a mortal who had never set foot on the boundless immortal soil.
Finally, Qi Ling seemed to be a little agile, it slowly said, "Okay!"
"But if you are dead or lie to me, then I would rather look for the master!" The young man's voice was stiff, but the determination seemed to make people tremble.
If the spirit of the Fourth Grade Heavy Treasure goes mad, at least, in the eyes of Qin Xuan now, it is far more terrifying than the lingering Huantian Supreme.
"It's up to you!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly.
Qi Ling shook slightly, and he slowly said, "I allow this transaction. If you get out of this place because of you, you will enter the Sky Cloud Sect, choose another new master, and help you once. If you violate this, the heaven will fall. Until I disappeared!"
The young man made a sound, and then his body gradually disappeared like a cloud of smoke.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "Smart!"
This spirit seems to be dull, but in fact it is slightly savvy, and chooses a new master. These four words are, as long as he doesn't want to choose a master, then Tianyunzong can't help him.
But Qin Xuan didn't care. If he wanted to suppress this spirit, there were more than a thousand ways, just the supreme and mighty power handed over to Tianyun Sect.
Afterwards, Qin Xuan smiled leisurely.
"Huantian?"
"Nine-story pavilion, I am 80%. Now, it's time to meet your supreme one tens of thousands of years ago!"
His eyes were calm, as if he was not about to face a Mahayana Supreme, the top powerhouse in the realm of cultivation.
But a mortal man!
Qin Xuan stepped, one step, and entered the ninth floor entrance.
When the scenery in front of Qin Xuan changed, an attic with a radius of about one hundred feet appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.
In the center of this loft, there is a gray futon with a figure dressed in purple sitting on the top of the futon.
If you look at it, you can find that this person's appearance is somewhat similar to the spirit of the Heaven Pavilion that day.
It's just that this person is middle-aged, his eyes closed, like a dead thing, exuding a thick breath of death.
Qin Xuan looked at this person, knowing that this person is undoubtedly Han Xiao.
It is a pity that the flesh is Han Xiao, but his inner soul has already changed hands.
Qin Xuan looked at the man and said lightly: "Mahayana Supreme, Huantian!"
The eyes of the human shadow opened slightly, and a thin line was drawn. With just a ray of light, it seemed to put Qin Xuan in a different place, experiencing the changing scenery, like facing the stars, in front of the stars, Qin Xuan was as small as dust, and the person in front of him, But as bright as a star, I want to swallow everything.
Qin Xuan looked at the vision in front of him, stood with his hand in his hand, and said leisurely.
"Surrender to me, live!"
"If not..."
Qin Xuan smiled softly, looked at those vast eyes, and slowly uttered a word.
"dead!"