Chapter 1867: Be low-key (see monthly pass for the third shift)

Except for Qin Xuan, the five looked at each other.
Liu Yunhe's expression was also a little dignified, as he passed Qin Xuan's face.
Among these seven people, only Qin Xuan could enter his eyes.
The remaining five people are unbearable, even if they are winners, they are not out of date.
He is different, but he has inheritance and needs to find the Akabane Immortal Gate.
Stepping into the fairy world, for the fairy world, he is almost at a loss, even if he knows a little bit, it is just like a frog watching the sky.
"Does the predecessors know the Chiyu Immortal Gate? That is the junior's master gate."
Liu Yunhe couldn't help but ask, his words made many people's eyes moved.
They also have their elders who crossed the catastrophe and became immortals, and entered the immortal soil.
If it can be found, it is naturally better than being a miner as a winner.
There was a touch of sarcasm in Ying Sanlin's eyes, "Akabane Immortal Gate? Never heard of it!"
"Even if it exists, it won't be in Kyushu!"
"The vastness of Kyushu is that I drive my way with all my strength. Within one year, I may not be able to make it."
"Xianfan is different. With your strengths that are so difficult to move, this thought is nothing more than wishful thinking!"
"Of course, if you want to find your elders, I won't stop them!"
Win Sanlin doesn't care, every time someone becomes immortal, they will think this way.
unfortunately……
This is the fairy world! How can such mere mortals do what they want! ?
The immortal world is so big, the eighteen states in the Northern Territory, each state, is too broad to imagine.
In the fairyland, even only knocking the fairy can volley in the sky, and under the fairyland, who can bear the pressure of heaven and earth, there are only a few who walk in the sky.
Want to find someone? That's ridiculous!
Liu Yunhe's complexion changed slightly. He heard the meaning of Ying Sanlin's words, and couldn't help taking a breath.
Outside of sending Sendai, I don’t know what the crisis is. If you don’t make the winner, who can predict the way forward?
Amidst the thoughts of the other five people, Liu Yunhe slowly said: "The younger generation knows!"
"Junior, I am willing to be a winner. Is this estimated immortal monument, just bombarding it with all my strength?"
His answer made Ying Sanlin a faint smile.
"You are not a fool!"
"All you can do is bombardment, and you can judge the immortal monument!"
Immediately, after winning Sanlin, he shot a fairy light onto the estimated immortal monument.
I saw a slight tremor on the immortal monument, with immortal patterns lingering on it, as if it were forbidden to be wrapped in the immortal monument.
"In the fairy world, the strong is respected!"
"The stronger the strength, the higher the resources and status you can obtain in my winner!"
"If you want to keep your hands, you can hide your strength."
Winning Sanlin's indifferent voice made Liu Yunhe's expression more solemn.
Xian Yuan in his body has transformed three points, and in the cultivation world he is in, he is also a heroic arrogant talent.
Immediately, he slowly pointed out a red bow.
"Fan weapon is not bad too!" Ying Sanlin nodded secretly.
Qin Xuan on the side glanced at Liu Yunhe.
This is equivalent to the first-grade treasure, and it is not weak. If this person is in the realm of cultivation, he can be in the top 20 of the immortal list.
It can be regarded as a heavenly arrogant. Although this estimated immortal monument is a knocking immortal treasure, it is not difficult to make it light up with the power of this young man.
Qin Xuan slowly retracted his gaze, as if he could see through Liu Yunhe.
At this moment, the air ripples slowly filled the surroundings, and I saw the immortal yuan condensed in the red bow in Liu Yunhe's hand, and Liu Yunhe's face became more red.
Immediately, a red arrow burst violently and fell onto the estimated immortal monument.
boom!
The arrow light fell on the estimated immortal monument, but it just made a muffled sound, and then the arrow light shattered and dissipated.
The blood on Liu Yunhe's face faded, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
In the realm of cultivation, his arrow can drop a hundred stars.
But in the immortal world... there is only such a little power, just like a mortal shooting an arrow, not even a trace of the trace is left on this estimated immortal monument.
At this moment, a faint red glow lighted up on the estimated immortal monument, and there was a faint cyan in the red glow.
"Transform three points, this arrow has the power of Wonderland Seventh Stage!?" Ying Sanlin nodded slightly and laughed lightly, "Yes!"
"If you are all transformed into Xian Yuan, I am afraid that you already have the sixth stage of the fairyland, and you can even touch the fifth stage!"
For Liu Yunhe, Ying Sanlin nodded with some satisfaction.
Liu Yunhe took a deep breath, but his face was slightly pale.
For the fairy world, now he is completely aware of it.
With such a gap, how can he do it?
The previous decision was correct. If he did not borrow the strength of the winner, he was afraid that he would be like a headless fly on this fairyland.
The other five have also made a decision. Obviously, the road ahead is clear.
There is no choice but to join the winner.
They didn't dare to gamble, especially in this unknown world of immortality, gambling with their lives is extremely ridiculous.
"It's only three years, so it's considered as penance!"
"You can accumulate thin hair without straining your muscles and bones, and you can become a useful man!"
"Calculate the immortal monument, red light?"
The five people started working one after another. Unfortunately, these five people bombarded with all their strength. For the estimated immortal monument, it was like a breeze blowing on the hills, and there was only a white glow on it, no red color.
These results made the five people pale, but they also sighed as expected.
Ying Sanlin's gaze fell on Qin Xuan, and slowly said, "What is your name? It's your turn!"
From beginning to end, Qin Xuan never said anything, let alone the others.
As Ying Sanlin's eyes fell, Liu Yunhe and others also looked at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's performance is extraordinary, able to attract the glory of Sendai, and his strength is not weak.
"He should be able to make the estimated immortal monument light up, but it should not be as good as me!" Liu Yunhe secretly said in his heart.
Qin Xuan sighed as he looked at winning Sanlin.
He secretly spit out three words in his heart, keep a low profile!
The person who reincarnated with him was also in the immortal world, and is now a knocking fairy.
"Junior Qin Qing, but senior, I am not going to be a winner!"
Qin Xuan bowed slightly and said slowly: "I have a way forward, I plan to go alone!"
When the words sounded, Ying Sanlin's eyes shook, and his face soon became gloomy.
Not only won Sanlin, but also the ten winners above the clouds. At this moment, they can't help but look down.
"act recklessly!"
"I thought he would have the chance to get into the periphery of my winner, since he is so ignorant of good or bad!"
"Every time, I am used to it."
"Hmph, wait until he regrets it, and then he wants to re-enter me as a winner, it's just a group of miners!"
Above the clouds, the ten figures have never concealed them, and the faint voices of Qin Xuan, and even Liu Yunhe and other six people have heard of them.
The corner of Qin Xuan's eyes twitched slightly, and he warned himself again.
Be low-key!
At this moment, Win Sanlin said coldly, "In that case, what are you doing here!?"
"roll!"
He directly rolled up his sleeves, and the force of the gale swept towards Qin Xuan.
boom!
In Qin Xuan's eyes, if there was a moment of coldness, it eventually disappeared in his pupils.
He pretended to be shocked by the power of this sleeve and went out to lead Sendai.
Qin Xuan dropped his hands slightly, and he quietly watched the slightly surprised Win Sanlin and the winners above the clouds.
Around his waist, the Eternal Sword seemed to groan slightly, and if he was angry, he wanted to rise.
Qin Xuan's palm covered his waist, suppressing the Eternal Sword.
It was stained with immortal blood, and Qin Xuan was humiliated in An Neng.
"Hangu, newcomer, keep a low profile!"
He whispered, turned around, looked at the vast fairyland, and walked on.
Elder Yingshi looked at Qin Xuan faintly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Death!"
"Lü'er, you bring these six people to Yungu Xiancheng."