Xuanhuan: at the Beginning of the Game, I Got Di Luo's Heavy Pupils

　　Qin Luo got up, and a thin layer of leather cracked from the surface of his body.

　　When the real 'Qin Luo' appeared in this world, everyone felt strange to Qin Luo in a trance.

　　as if...

　　He is not like a human being, he transcends to become another kind of life form.

　　"Twelve rounds of revolving circles!"

　　Qin Luo murmured in his heart.

　　It was at this time that the last leaf fell.

　　Twelfth film!

　　It's golden!

　　"The twelfth leaf!"

　　"The realm of perfection!"

　　"good!"

　　Xuanyuan Haoran finally showed a smile.

　　Very pleased, looking forward to...

　　hum!

　　The twelve leaves suddenly turned into a streamer.

　　Brush brush!

　　The breeze blew, and its twelve leaves turned into streaks of light, and then became strands of silk threads that fell on the back of Qin Luo's head, becoming twelve strands of golden-green silk hair.

　　Qin Luo feels amazing!

　　He has a vague feeling that he actually has a sense of the Holy Land of Dao...

　　There is a wonderful sense of control!

　　Is it the key?

　　Or the core object of some kind of formation?

　　Qin Luo's heart trembled slightly, but then he regained his calm and no longer thought about it.

　　But he knew that these twenty willow leaves must have a very important role!

　　Qin Luo moved and nodded slightly towards Xuanyuan Haoran.

　　With the encouraging smile of Holy Master Daoyi, Qin Luo took a step!

　　Hey!

　　He stepped out of Xuanyuan Haoran's barrier.

　　When he appeared in front of all fluctuating light fourth ring disciples.

　　hum!

　　A faint sense of coercion spread out involuntarily.

　　The expressions of all the disciples changed slightly, including even the elders of the Holy Land and the Supreme Elder, showing shock.

　　A suppression from the origin of life and species level makes everyone feel heart palpitations, unbelievable!

　　This……

　　Qin Luo gave everyone the feeling that he was the ancestor of the human race.

　　Look at Qin Luo at the moment.

　　It seems that there are some unreal, there is a hazy, detached feeling!

　　Boom!

　　Some disciples with lower cultivation couldn't help kneeling directly on the ground with a dull expression.

　　Next up!

　　Someone else knelt down.

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　A disciple of the famous Taoist Holy Land fell down.

　　at the same time!

　　"Meet the First Chief!"

　　Dropped with a bang.

　　The rest of the disciples spoke in succession.

　　"Meet the First Chief!"

　　"Meet the first chief..."

　　"See you..."

　　The sound waves shook the sky, and there was a sound of worship.

　　Everyone more or less expressed their congratulations and worship to Qin Luo.

　　He is the chief!

　　First Chief!

　　Deep in the void.

　　The two holy sons also bowed slightly towards Qin Luo.

　　With a smile: "Congratulations!"

　　Nearby!

　　Xu Lingyin glanced at Qin Luo with a complicated expression, bowed slightly, and said, "Congratulations to Chief Qin Luo!"

　　now.

　　People worship!

　　Qin Luo looked at everyone, and his mood was a little different.

　　He adjusted his twelve-turn state and turned off the sense of 'transcendence' and 'ancestor'.

　　next moment!

　　Qin Luo stood with his hands behind his back and walked in the air.

　　Lightly said: "Enter my first chief island!"

　　The sound fell!

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　He stepped down step by step, like stepping on the chaos of Yin and Yang.

　　There is a thunderous roar in the void, and immortal clouds linger!

　　Under the fanatical gaze of many Daoyi Holy Land Tianjiao disciples.

　　Qin Luo boarded the first chief island.

　　In the endless void, light up the chief token! .

Chapter 54

　　hum!

　　The light shines on the fourth ring of the fourth ring of the Holy Land.

　　The chief token is like a small star, emitting a dazzling light.

　　This is the chief token!

　　Among the many disciples...

　　Under the Son of God!

　　Above all!

　　And Qin Luo is a holy place of Taoism, the fastest disciple to be promoted to the first chief.

　　No one has gone before!

　　Late comers!

　　A Famous Dao One Holy Land disciple was short of breath and frantic in his eyes.

　　This is faith!

　　A generation of spiritual leaders.

　　In particular, Xu Lingyin was in a turbulent mood.

　　The achievements of this group of people in the Qinluo Holy Land election are vastly different.

　　He is the chief!

　　The rest of the people are not even qualified to witness Qin Luodeng's appointment as chief.

　　This is the end.

　　Xu Lingyin had to lower her proud head temporarily.