In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

Chapter 89 The Secret Treasure Of The Spiritual Race

Chen Xuan asked the question he most wanted to know over the years.

After he retired at his peak, he sent out his own apprentices on the grounds of going out to practice.

Moreover, what he said at the beginning was not to let the disciples leave the Hongmeng Continent where the Nine Dead and One Realm is located, and go to other continents, but to leave to go to other worlds.

After all, ten Ten Thousand Years ago, Chen Xuan established his own forces on all continents for the promotion of Cultivation Base.

When his apprentices were training, they would inevitably have disputes and conflicts with these forces, and he was too lazy to mediate for this.

"Uh, I forgot."

Qing Peng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Hearing this answer, Chen Xuan couldn't help but flash a hint of disappointment, but didn't say much.

After all, since Da Qingpeng possessed the sleeping Arhat body, after each breakthrough, he would fall into a deep sleep and forget most of his previous memories.

Ten Thousand Years ago to now, Qing Peng had fallen into a deep sleep for a long time, and it was normal that some things could not be remembered.

"Meet the ancestors."

At this moment, the three Luo Qingcheng also came over and respectfully bowed to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, indicating that the three of them don't need to be more polite, "It seems that the three of you already know each other, so I don't need to introduce more."

Qing Peng, who was on the side, smacked his tongue when he heard the three people calling Chen Xuan, and muttered in a low voice, "Ten Ten Thousand Years have passed, and the Master has worked so hard to give birth to so many children. He is really old and strong!"

When he said this, his voice was close to the chirping of mosquitoes, but Chen Xuan could still hear it clearly.

"I work hard for your mother's ability to sell twist, and these descendants all come from the forces I created at the beginning."

"Qing Peng, even a teacher dares to make fun of it, you must have forgotten the taste of a belt!"

Chen Xuan said this while waving his belt, "It seems that after you see my body, it's necessary for you to review it as a teacher!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Daoran suddenly became interested, and quickly turned his attention to Qingpeng, just to see the latter covering his buttocks with his hands and taking a few steps back.

If the whip dipped in cold water is Xiang Lin's childhood shadow, then the belt spanking is an indelible pain in Qing Peng's heart.

The thought of the cold belt made his ass start to ache, so frightened that he quickly began to change the subject.

"Master, you just said that this is a clone of senior brother, but I feel that this is obviously the body of senior brother!"

"Well, that's right! This is indeed a clone of your senior brother."

Although Chen Xuan hadn't met his apprentices for a long time, with his knowledge of these apprentices, he was still able to recognize that this was a clone of Xiang Lin from the details.

"Why did the avatar of the senior appear here? And the devil is so strong, does it mean that the senior has Qi Deviation again?"

Qing Peng became more and more confused. He always felt that his own brain had become dull since he obtained the Sleeping Arhat Divine Body.

"It's not Qi Deviation. Before the third child went out to practice, I specially improved the Cultivation Technique for him. Even Qi Deviation would never have such a strong killing effect."

"The third child must have encountered an accident, so he deliberately differentiated this avatar to attract people's attention."

Chen Xuan analyzed this, his eyes gradually became cold, and the cold killing intent flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

Although he didn't know what accident happened to Xiang Lin, based on what he knew about his apprentice, either he was severely injured and his body fell into a coma, or he was secretly plotted and imprisoned in one place.

In desperation, this avatar was differentiated.

"Oh, dare to touch my Chen Xuan's apprentice, I want to see how brave you are!"

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he waved his hand and directly put Xiang Lin's avatar into his own personal space, intending to use this avatar to find the latter's body in the future.

After putting Xiang Lin's avatar away, he turned to look at Qing Peng, Luo Qingcheng and the others, and said softly, "Let's go!"

"Go? Master, are we going back?"

Qing Peng couldn't wait to ask, since he saw Chen Xuan just now, he couldn't wait to fly directly to Chen Xuan's side, so he didn't bother to stay in this secret realm of the Spirit Clan for an extra second.

"No, it's taking you to fetch the real Spirit Race secret treasure!"

Chen Xuan stretched out his left hand and waved it gently against the air in front of him here.

stab -

With a piercing sound, the space in front of Chen Xuan suddenly distorted, and then a two-person-high space crack appeared out of thin air.

Through this crack, Qing Peng and others could feel the vigorous Spiritual Qi coming from the opposite side, and faintly saw many treasures.

"As a race that has lasted for dozens of Ten Thousand Years, the Spiritual Race has a secret treasure house that is no less than my realm of the Nine Dead."

After briefly explaining to the Qing Peng and the others, Chen Xuan led them directly into the space crack.

After a whirlwind, everyone felt the strong Spiritual Qi coming towards them.

Perhaps because Spiritual Qi is too rich, Qingpeng and others can even feel that the injuries they suffered before are rapidly healing and improving under the nourishment of Spiritual Qi.

"Is this the secret treasure house of the Eldar?"

Chen Xuan murmured, and then quickly looked at the treasure house of the Eldar.

I saw that they were in a building complex made of pure white jade at this time, with carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions; the corridors were back, the eaves and teeth were high and the layout was clever; Immortal grass spirit fruit, treasure Divine Armament Countless.

When Qing Peng and others were in it, they only felt as if they had come to the legendary Immortal Palace. They were dazzled and froze in place.

And Chen Daoran, who has always been a financial fan, almost passed out.

"Fuck! Immortal Divine Armament-level embryos can become Immortal Divine Armament as long as they are tempered a little and survive the thunderstorm. There are actually ten handles here."

"This pile is dragon yuan, which can not only be used to build formations, but also prolong life. It is said that if you refine ten pieces, you can have the power of one dragon. There are hundreds of pieces in this pile!"

"Why does the white jade here have such a strong Spirit Power? Could it be that all of them are spiritual jades that can accelerate cultivation. Isn't cultivation here twice the result with half the effort?"

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Immortal Divine Armament embryos, Long Yuan, Lingyu, all of these are treasures that can cause blood and blood when taken outside, but the secret treasures in the Spiritual Race are the most sparse and common treasures, so it is not difficult to see the wealth of the Spiritual Race.

"It's just a pile of junk, the real treasure is still inside!"

Seeing that Qing Peng and the others were completely blinded, Chen Xuan couldn't help but reminded him, and then continued to walk towards the depths of the palace with a few people.

Under the leadership of Chen Xuan, everyone walked around Kabuto Kabuto in the building complex, and finally came to a palace.

I saw that the palace was empty, and there were no treasures piled up. The only object in it was a throne, and a Daoist figure was sitting on the throne.

Xu Shi felt that someone entered the palace, the Daoist figure slowly raised his head, looked at the person quickly, and finally fixed his eyes on Chen Xuan.

"Fellow daoist, stay safe!"

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