Qin Yang sent a message.

Soon Mu Yunfeng and the others arrived next to Qin Yang, and Tao Zhenshan hurriedly said, "Master Qin, as you are, the lobby is not worthy of you, I will open a room with a size of Tianzi."

“No need.”

Qin Yang waved his hand, "You all go to my treasure space and check it in there."

"good."

The Ten Thousand Races Heavenly City can directly enter the treasure space. Qin Yang and the other three disappeared and all entered the Qin Yang treasure space.

"Where are people?"

Qin Yang said directly, he didn't want to waste time.

"Master Qin, I'm in trouble."

Tao Zhenshan quickly let his son appear outside. His son was lying on a warm jade bed. He looked like there was no problem, but he had been sleeping for millions of years. Tao Zhenshan had found several ninth-level alchemists of the ages, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Ten thousand years ago, Tao Zhenshan came into contact with a powerful man of a half-step heavenly path level. He asked the other party to see it, but there was no result.

"I'll take a look first."

Qin Yang said, as he said that his spiritual sense penetrated into Tao Zhenshan's son's body, but after about ten minutes, Qin Yang did not find it.

"strangeness."

Qin Yang thought to himself, and said no exaggeration that his current knowledge is not inferior to that of an ordinary pharmacist at the level of heaven, and he cannot see any abnormality.

"Xueling, this person in front of you, you can predict his situation."

Qin Yang sent a message to Xue Ling.

After being in seclusion for more than 80 years, time has accelerated to practice for more than 800 million years, Xue Ling's strength has increased a lot compared to before.
Chapter completed!