Peerless Battle Spirit

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The 345th chapter of the trouble after the fame

This object is less than half of the palm, although the shape is not round, but the brilliance is bright, it seems that a drop of water is formed. , the latest chapter visit:.

Qin Nan used the left-handed God of War and looked out. Among them, there is a strong force of heaven and earth, far beyond his cognition.

"This is Yuanshi." Qinglong Shengzhu said: "Why are many monks, after they are strong, they will go to the upper domain because of the existence of this thing. I don't say much about its specific effects, especially the upper domain to the lower domain. Blocked and prevented from flowing in, causing it to be extremely valuable in the lower domain."

"Yuanshi?"

Qin Nan subconsciously reached for it, the Qinglong Lord, but the palm of his hand turned over, Yuan Shi took away, smiled and said: "Qin Nan, this stone is precious, difficult to buy, you want to get, only Can rely on yourself."

"..."

Qin Nan brain 'door' is black.

Just now, the Qinglong Lord, also kept saying that it is the best person in the world.

Now I don’t even give him a piece of Yuanshi.

However, Qin Nan’s heart also sighed. His instincts were correct. He came to the two holy places and learned what the soul of the **** of war needed.

As long as you know, no matter how expensive, there are naturally ways to get it.

"The Dragon Lord, I will leave now!"

Qin Nan said nothing, turned and prepared to leave, this Holy Lord, the origin is too mysterious, although Qin Nan knows that he will not shoot himself, but he does not like this feeling of ignorance, and then is seen through. []

"First wait." The **** of the Qinglong Lord's 'color' suddenly and seriously, Shen Sheng: "Qin Nan, or that sentence, you reached the peak of Wu Zongjing, I can tell you everything! I can tell you, That all will be an amazing secret!"

After finishing this sentence, Qinglong Shengzhu took out a token, the wrinkles on his face, and smacked a smile, saying: "This token is a piece of identity token I prepared, called Duan Qing. By the time you are in the Qinglong Holy Land, you should need another identity."

"Uh?"

Qin Nan did not expect that seriousness just now, and now give himself an identity token.

Why does he need another identity?

Although he was doubtful, Qin Nan did not refuse. After receiving the token, he paused and said: "I think, I will be promoted to the peak of Wu Zong, and it will take no long time. You can stop playing."

"natural!"

The Qinglong Holy Lord dagger smiled, and the sleeves were smashed, and a force shrouded Qinnan and took it away.

As soon as Qin Nan left, the entire house became calm.

The smile on the face of Qinglong Shengzhu slowly disappeared. There was a fatigue between God's ‘color’. The whole person is not like a strong martial artist, but a coveted old man.

"Hey."

The Qinglong Lord sighed and the entire courtyard was changed. The blooming ‘flower’ blossoms quickly withered, and a dead air filled the entire courtyard.

"The deadline is approaching, I hope that you can be promoted to Wu Zongjing as soon as possible, that is the best..."

The Qinglong Lord muttered to himself, and the whole person was completely silent, like a sculpture.

......

......

Hey!

The shape of Qin Nan evolved from the competition on the peak of Mufeng.

At this moment, almost hundreds of rays of light fell on him.

It was originally during the period when Qin Nan was taken away by the Qinglong Holy Lord, the Tianjiao selected by the two holy places, and so on, completely ended, and the people who flew the holy places were all withdrawn. As for the great peaks and messengers of the Qinglong Holy Land, they have already taken Tianjiao, all returned to their own peaks.

However, the emissaries, guardians, and disciples of Duanmufeng, after learning that Qinnan was recruited into their Duanmufeng, were all greeted by the color of the gods, standing on this contest and waiting quietly.

When Qin Nan appeared, the messengers, guardians, and disciples of that Duanmufeng swarmed up and surrounded the Qinnan layers.

"Oh, Qinnan younger brother, you choose Duanmufeng, it is too right!"

"Ha ha ha, Qinnan younger brother, what problems are there in the future, you will come to me when you arrive!"

"I don't say anything else, flying the holy land of the group of turtles and grandchildren, dare to do it to you, Laozi slaps him to death!"

"Qin Nan Shidi, we have a banquet for you tonight, we must have a big drink!"

"..."

In the Qinglong Holy Land, there are main peaks, and each major peak has its own peaks, messengers, guardians, and disciples. They do not interfere with each other, and sometimes they compete with each other.

Now Qinnan, although only Wuwangjing peak, but he became the trump card of Duanmufeng, Duanmufeng's pride, whether it is Duanmufeng's ambassadors, guardians, disciples, although they are also treated by Qinnan, but in my heart It is also clear that Qinnan must be guarded.

Under the command of a teacher, if they fight each other, how can they be carried forward?

"Thank you guys!"

Qin Nan’s heart was warm and he bowed deeply to the audience.

In the time of Xuan Lingzong, there was only infinite fighting, except for a few friends, who were basically enemies and never enjoyed this kind of care from the brothers.

The messengers, guardians, and disciples of the audience were more satisfied. Their teachers were really sensible and not arrogant.

"Well, you are all quiet." Duanmu Fengzhu suspended at half-time, with a smile: "Qinnan, Dragon Tiger, Miao Miao, Fat Autumn, you four, just joined us Duanmufeng, for Qinglong Holy Land, some I don't know, now I will let the people in the peak introduce everything to you. I don't know you, who is willing to undertake this task?"

"I come!"

"Rely on, I must come!"

"Mom, let me go far, I must come!"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

"..."

A group of messengers, guardians, and disciples, suddenly noisy, almost hit hard.

Qin Nan looked a little worried.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the Qinglong Lord wanted to give him an identity token.

Too famous, it doesn't seem too good.

If he is surrounded by so many people every day, how can he cultivate?

"You, let me come this time."

Just then, a soft voice rang out.

I saw a young man wearing a green robe, holding a dusty face and a white ‘Jade’, stepping on a white crane and coming across the air.

His body did not release any breath, but there was a kind of comfort that could not be said. People were like the 'spring' wind, any kind of troubles, and when they saw him again, they would be resolved.

"Master!"

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