On the fourth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, Qin Xuan looked calm.

"Fight with me on the third floor?" Qin Xuan looked at the pale-faced middle-aged cultivator and smiled faintly.

"Is he worthy?!"

Then, Qin Xuan didn't care about the middle-aged cultivator and turned to look at the Wanbao Tower.

Want to challenge the vast sky with a small place?

"Jin'er!" Qin Xuan shouted softly, his eyes fell on a treasure in the Wanbao Tower.

Sixth-grade Yunhuang Sand!

Silver sand was floating in one of the pavilions, and Qin Xuan smiled faintly.

With this thing, Jin'er can advance to the next level. In Tianxiao Pavilion, there are many restrictions. The stronger Jin'er is, the greater the benefits to him.

On the third floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, on the starry sky flat tortoise, it took a few more moments, and Liu Zheng's brows were more and more furrowed, and he was about to say something but stopped.

Lu Qian, on the other hand, was still calm and composed, as if he was very confident.

After nearly an hour, Liu Zheng finally couldn't bear it anymore. Knowing that Han Xiao's treasures were collected on the fourth floor for tens of thousands of years, they still had to waste time here. This was too painful.

"Lu Qian, how about letting my disciples of Huanyun Sect go to find out where the Changqing kid is?" Liu Zheng said slowly: "It's hard to say. The Changqing kid is scared and dare not come here."

"Senior Liu Zheng, why are you so anxious!" Lu Qian spoke slowly, still confident.

At this moment, a disciple of Huanyun Sect suddenly rushed over from a distance.

"Daoyou Lu Qian, Uncle Liu Zheng! Someone sent me a message before, saying that he saw a man claiming to be Changqing of Tianyun Sect Nifeng on the fourth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, and he also injured him. Not only that..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qian's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"What did you say?" Lu Qian's face was slightly stiff, and his previous confidence and self-confidence collapsed in an instant, and his face was even a little green and red.

He put down his words and fought with others, but the other party went to the fourth floor as if nothing happened?

Liu Zheng took a deep breath and glanced at Lu Qian, but still slowly looked at the disciple of Huanyun Sect who was slightly pale under Lu Qian's pressure.

"That kid is on the fourth floor? Does he know about the appointment?"

Lu Qian's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the Shenhua disciple closely.

The Shenhua middle-grade cultivator looked at Lu Qian carefully and whispered: "I know, that person said that Changqing injured him just to ask for this news."

Lu Qian was under pressure like a storm, and his face was ugly.

"Then why didn't he come?" Lu Qian's eyes trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing his anger.

The Shenhua middle-grade cultivator smiled bitterly and hesitated.

"Seeking the way, why do this, just say it!" Liu Zheng frowned slightly, slightly dissatisfied.

The monk gritted his teeth and said, "That person said that after Changqing got the news, he not only did not enter the third floor, but blurted out, saying..."

"How can he be worthy!"

After the words fell, the anger suppressed in Lu Qian's chest erupted like a volcano at this moment, and the momentum of a half-step true lord rose to the sky, pressing in all directions like the sea. Even Liu Zheng couldn't help but change his face slightly and use his skills to resist.

The Divine Transformation monk groaned and stepped back several steps.

"Lu Qian!" Liu Zheng shouted loudly, turning his head to look at Lu Qian's extremely gloomy face.

Lu Qian's momentum was slightly retracted, his face was gloomy like water, and even blue veins bulged, "Changqing, what a Tianyun Sect Changqing!"

"What a worthy person I am! How dare you be so rampant!"

His voice was cold, and if it came from the Nine Netherworld, even Liu Zheng could feel a chill.

"Lu Qian, don't worry, I'll ask again!" Liu Zheng turned his head and looked at the pale-faced Divine Transformation cultivator, "Chang Qing is not here, what is he doing on the fourth floor?"

This is what Liu Zheng is concerned about. The fourth floor is where Han Xiao hides all the treasures. If the Divine Jade is discovered by Chang Qing, wouldn't it be bad?

Even if it is spread out, it may cause trouble. After all, there are cultivators from the Northern Wilderness countries, as well as Tongbao Pavilion and Tianyun Sect in this Tianxiao Pavilion!

The disciple wearing the clothes of Huanyun Sect swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still answered honestly: "Chang Qing broke a restriction on the fourth floor of the Wanbao Tower and got the Yunhuang Sand!"

What! ?

This news, not only Liu Zheng, but also Lu Qian's face changed suddenly.

"How is it possible! He can break the restriction of the sixth-grade treasure by himself!"

"Lu Qian, don't hesitate, hurry up, enter the fourth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion!"

The two looked at each other and immediately felt troubled.

The sixth-grade restriction was something that even Lu Qian and other cultivators from the Desolate Treasure Tower could not break at once. How could Tian Yun Changqing be able to break it alone?

It was so weird!

What kind of monster is this guy!

Immediately, two long shouts were heard from the huge wooden sculpture of a flat-shelled turtle in the starry sky.

"Disciples of the Desolate Treasure Tower, follow me to the fourth floor!"

"Disciples of the Huanyun Sect, follow me!"

After two long shouts, sixty or seventy long rainbows appeared on the third floor and rushed straight to the fourth floor.Go.

At this moment, on the fourth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, Qin Xuan fed Jin'er with the Yunhuang Sand in his hand, and Jin'er fluttered her wings, extremely happy.

His eyes swept across the distance. The Divine Transformation cultivator who was injured by him before, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked to the north, the other side of the Wanbao Tower.

He sensed a series of powerful auras, one of which was familiar, belonging to Han Yu.

Did Tongbao Pavilion also discover this fourth floor?

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, stepped forward, and went to Han Yu and others.

Han Yu led nearly a hundred Tongbao Pavilion cultivators, looking at a sixth-grade restriction in front of them, led by one of the formation cultivators, thinking about how to break it.

Han Yu made a seal in his hand, and sacrificed a small seal, bombarding the restriction of a seventh-grade treasure, bombarding continuously, and the other Tongbao Pavilion cultivators did the same, even some ninth-grade and eighth-grade objects were not spared.

Qin Xuan came over, and Han Yu happened to break the restriction of the eighth-grade silver knife and took it into his hand.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.

Han Yu's style is to pluck feathers from a passing goose and be very meticulous.

Han Yu turned her head slightly, and she noticed Qin Xuan and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You are so leisurely. Almost all the cultivators in the Tianxiao Pavilion know that Lu Qian challenged you. You actually found this fourth floor?"

Han Yu spoke slowly and looked at Qin Xuan with a strange look in her eyes.

She had heard the rumors about Qin Xuan, but it was hard for her to believe it.

He was just a Jindan cultivator. Even his master Feng Bao had said that Qin Xuan was a Jindan cultivator.

What's more, Tianyun Sect was taking a disciple assessment, and True Lord Liuyun was there. Even if Qin Xuan was a half-step True Lord, how could he deceive Liuyun and her master's soul?

What Han Yu could not have imagined was that in this Tianxiao Pavilion, there was actually news that Qin Xuan killed 42 great gods of Huanyun Sect alone, forcing nearly 100 great masters of Huanyun Sect to lose their troops.

Han Yu looked at Qin Xuan, unable to bear the wonder in his heart.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "I, Qin Changqing, will I set off just because any random cat or dog fights with me?"

The words were leisurely, and he didn't take Lu Qian seriously at all.

Han Yu's mouth twitched slightly. She knew Lu Qian, a direct descendant of the Desolate Treasure Tower, a half-step true lord, who was comparable to the core disciples of Tianyun and Huanyun Sect in the Northern Wilderness, but not even as good as her.

If Lu Qian was a random cat or dog, then what were she and other great masters of the transformation of the gods in the eyes of this white-haired young man?

"Arrogant!" Han Yu said faintly.

Qin Xuan smiled and didn't care. He glanced at the sixth-grade treasure that Han Yu cared about. His eyes were slightly shaken, as if he was interested.

"Na Shen Yu?"

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