Indescribable Invincibility

　　 The Emperor Qin occupies an area of ​​100,000 li.

The 　　 Imperial Palace is located to the south, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles.

　　 The second half of this area is full of mountains, and it will not be included in the area of ​​the Qin Emperor in the future, but no one dares to underestimate it.

　　The imperial palace is backed by mountains. The vast mountain group stretches for 90,000 miles. There are 99 peaks alone. This is the masterpiece of the Daqin Xia family. Every mountain is a mountain of spirits.

　　The role of Lingshan is to suppress the national movement as a suppressor.

　　 The mountains are like a dragon's body, and the dragon head is behind the palace. The pearl is spit out from the palace, and the palace is a pearl.

　　 Xia Chunqiu brought Fang Xuan and the others to the foot of a rockery.

　　 There is a teleportation formation on the side of the rockery, which leads directly to the head of the Dragon Vessel of Daqin.

　　 There was a flash of brilliance, and they disappeared where they were.

　　 When they appeared, the surrounding light disappeared, and the sun and the moon could not be seen when I looked up.

　　 "Underground." Mao Bai knew where it was.

　　 "The emperor."

　　 Suddenly, there was a voice full of breath.

　　 Fang Xuan and others stood in front of a man, who was like an iron tower, burly and sturdy, with muscles like an horned dragon coiled around his arms.

　　He just stood there, as if facing one hundred thousand mountains, the oppressive feeling was palpitating.

　　 Its eyes are cold.

　　 becomes soft when I see summer, spring and autumn.

　　 "The lord, he has something on his body that needs to be taken off." The tower man said, his tone dull and thunderous, every character seemed to be beaten by a big drum.

　　 Xia Chunqiu looked at Fang Xuan.

　　The person who the guardian of the dragon veins said is Fang Xuan.

　　 His eyes turned to Fang Xuan, and he looked at the ornaments around his waist.

　　 "This is a magic soldier drought." The tower man's eyes flashed coldly.

　　 This person can actually see the essence of the small sword pendant.

　　 "If you want to touch the dragon veins, you can't carry this thing."

　　 If it wasn't for Fang Xuan to bring Xia Chunqiu, he has already started.

　　He is the guard of the dragon vein gate, so naturally he can't let such evil things come close.

　　 "This is natural."

　　 Fang Xuan naturally understood that he was already ready to take down the Drought Sword.

　　 He took down the Drought Sword.

　　The drought sword became bigger the moment it was taken off, and a terrible might spread out, but it stopped very quickly, as if it was deeply strangled by someone.

　　嗤...

　　 The sword was inserted into the ground by Fang Xuan.

　　 "You can go now." Fang Xuan smiled.

　　 The tower man didn't speak, and gave way.

　　 Xia Chunqiu bowed to the tower man and walked forward.

　　 He didn't need to do this originally, because he is the emperor, but Xia Chunqiu still salutes, this is his respect for the elders, nothing more than other.

　　 Watching several people disappear from their backs, the tower man stared at the Drought Sword.

　　 Taikoo's three major demon soldiers.

　　 Drought is the first place, but it is a fierce soldier unparalleled in the world.

　　 This is the first time he has seen the Drought Sword.

　　 With his broad palm stretched out, he was tempted to face such a murderous soldier. He didn't want to take it, but wanted to try this drought that has been talked about by thousands of monks in the world.

　　 The moment the hand held the drought, the palm was dry.

　　 The speed of blood flowing along the skin and being absorbed by the sword, visible to the naked eye.

　　 Spiritual power was also drained instantly.

　　 The man in the iron tower shook his palms open, and no longer held the dry sword.

　　 Everything happened very quickly, only in the blink of an eye.

　　 He raised his hand and looked at his palm. The palm of his hand boiled with spiritual energy. He did not come into contact with the drought, and slowly recovered.

　　 "Put the drought here randomly, is he confident that no one dares to move." The tower man muttered to himself.

　　 "The Drought Sword doesn't say it's you, even if I wait, I dare not touch it."

　　 An old voice rang.

　　 The tower man's body was shaken.

　　"It just makes me wonder how he did it. Drought will not choose the master. This is absolute.

　　 Even if the fierce soldier demon treasure chooses the master, the host will not escape the fate of being swallowed after all, and the flesh and blood will be swallowed slowly, let alone this more wicked drought.

　　 The young man is very strange. I can't feel his connection with the drought, or any sign of him being swallowed by flesh and blood.

　　 How did he do it. "

　　 "He is carrying a murderous soldier with unknown origin. Is it really good for him to come in contact with the dragon veins."

　　 Fangxuan's weirdness worries the Iron Tower man.

　　The dragon vein is very important, otherwise he will not be allowed to guard as the gatekeeper.

　　 There are even many old monsters asleep in it, and the source of this old voice is one of them.

　　 He is one of Xia Chunqiu's supporters, and it is he who conveyed Xia Chunqiu's meaning, which gave Fang Xuan the opportunity to contact the dragon veins.

　　 "My Xia family never drags things in a mess, and gives Chunqiu the right. We only need to cooperate with what he wants to do.

　　 As for the identity of that person, I don't care.

　　 Even though he is a demon or a demon, as long as he can help my Da Qin Xia family, then cooperate with him.

　　 What about short-term abuses.

　　Looking for a long time is what should be done. "

　　 After speaking, the old voice no longer sounded, and the tower man did not speak any more.

　　 He stared at Fang Xuan's whereabouts and raised his foot to step forward.

　　 Before the foot fell, the tall figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared in the world.

the other side.

　　 Mao Bai lay on Xia You's shoulder, and occasionally turned his head to look behind him.

　　 "Da Qin Xia Family is really scary."

　　 Xia Chunqiu and Fang Xuan both showed smiles on their faces.

　　 The two walked ahead, chatting.

　　 It’s common to talk about things like homework, and there are also talks about Tu Sinan, a famous place for mountains and rivers.

　　 "Is it fun to be the emperor."

　　 Fang Xuan suddenly said such a sentence.

　　 Xia Chunqiu looked back at Fang Xuan and looked at him with a smile, and he smiled.

　　 "Not fun, but I enjoy it."

　　 "Because of people, isn't it?"

　　 "Yes, because people, common people are very important, more than fruit status."

　　 Xia Chunqiu sound firm ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After a short while, he sighed, "I will change Daqin today, but doing so will bring many inevitable deaths.

　　Some people will die, many people will die.

　　 I hate this situation. "

　　 Like a confession among friends, Xia Chunqiu expressed his thoughts.

　　"This is the case for the common people.

　　 In my opinion, Da Qin sheltered a lot of people. After so many years, he has done immensely. Now you have caused a lot of people to die. Is it your cause?

no.

　　You are passive.

　　If you are willing, would you say that the Great Qin Xia Family escapes from the world and no longer cares about the world, will people not die?

　　 The only result is that people will still die, and die more.

　　 Who cares about ants.

　　 Da Qin is gone, there will be another Da Qin, they are not like your Da Qin, but they will still struggle to resist, desperate and desperate.

　　 Da Qin is nothing but a wall standing in front of the weak. "

　　 The cultivator is very ruthless, and his heart will fade after living for a long time. This Fang Xuan can understand and has seen the darkest times.

　　In the ancient times, the interpretation of the weak and the strong eating was sharp and extreme.

　　 That is a time without laws and no rules. The strong are respected, and the weak are humble.

　　 "Which side are you on."

　　 Xia Chunqiu asked casually.

　　 Fang Xuan did not pause, and said directly.

"people."

　　 "But you are also a cultivator. In the future, you will stand in Bixiao and wave all sentient beings, and you will live and die."

"I was a human at first." Fang Xuan rolled his eyes, he patted Xia Chunqiu's shoulder, raised a fan and pointed at himself, "I've been a human for a long time, until I'm almost vomiting, and I just did it for three days as a cultivator. I never thought about the feeling you said, nor tried it."...

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