For the Qingyang Sect, the word Qingdi is no different than a mortal looking at the sky.
Looking at the world of cultivation, there are so many third-grade sects that there are millions of them in every major star realm, not to mention tens of millions.
There are endless stars, star fields, galaxies, star realms... The realm of cultivation is too vast. There may not be many supreme beings on each star, but looking at the star fields, galaxies, and even star realms, a third-grade star is nothing more than dust.
generally.
Above the third grade, there is a second grade, and above the second grade, there is a first grade, Immortal Veins!
Qing Emperor Qin Changqing is above all living beings and above the Immortal Veins.
Even now, several Immortal Vein Masters are kneeling in front of the Qingdi Palace.
At this moment, Xu Chuan only felt that his body was in a boundless ice prison.
He didn't even dare to look at Qin Xuan or touch the white-clothed bloody pupils.
"Qingyang Sect, I didn't know that Emperor Qing was here. Please forgive me for offending you!"
He was straightforward and knelt down on the ground. His originally aloof attitude became extremely humble at this moment.
Not only Xu Chuan, but the entire Qingyang Sect, many Mahayana Supremes, and many powerful Immortal Veins are also like this at this moment.
Looking at this scene, Ning Ziyang couldn't help but feel a little sad in her eyes.
Usually, these elders and clan leaders are so arrogant and arrogant.
Now, in front of Qin Xuan, he is as humble as a dog.
He recalled that in the past in Huaxia, he had also smiled and looked at Qin Xuan as if he was nothing. In the end, at the foot of Longchi Mountain, he, Ning Ziyang, had never been cautious.
Respect the strong!
Ning Ziyang laughed at himself, without strength, everything is just a cloud of smoke.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Mo Qinglian's face. This is how people in the world are afraid of power but not ethical.
If today, she is not Mo Qinglian and Qin Xuan is Qingdi, then that is another matter.
There has never been any fairness in this world, only the weak and the strong.
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely. From beginning to end, he never put Qingyang Sect in his eyes.
"Excuse me?"
He smiled lightly and said, "It's just a third-grade sect. If I want to destroy it, just one thought is enough!"
"If Lian Er and other ants are so disrespectful, it will enter my heart, Qin Changqing, and I am afraid that all the fourteen great immortal veins in the world of cultivation will disappear."
The faint words made all the strong men of Qingyang Sect tremble suddenly, and endless fear flashed across their pupils.
The fourteen great immortal veins will all be gone!?
Looking at the world, looking at the entire world of cultivation, I am afraid that no one except this Qing Emperor would dare to speak such wild words.
Qin Xuan slowly turned around and said calmly: "I will send someone to pick up Ning Ziyang. When someone comes from my Qingdi Palace, whoever Ning Ziyang says will die will die!"
"If the Qingyang Sect is destroyed, then there will no longer be a Qingyang Sect in this world!"
He didn't take it seriously at all, but Ning Ziyang was shocked.
Mo Qinglian also raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't care.
The third-grade sect may be high and mighty in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of her or Qin Xuan, it is too insignificant.
Ning Ziyang's body suffered heavy injuries and he took a deep look at Qin Xuan.
Outside the main hall, most of the disciples of Qingyang Sect had no idea what was going on.
The three of them walked for a walk, walking in the mist of the mountains, as if they were walking on the plains, walking in the clouds.
"Qing Emperor..."
"If you want to bring your master's lineage into the Qingdi Palace, then take it with you!"
Qin Xuan smiled lightly and interrupted Ning Ziyang's words.
"However, there are rules in the Qing Emperor's Palace, Ning Ziyang, I think you should understand!"
"Even if you violate the rules, you will still be punished by the Qingdi Palace!"
"Since we have established a sect and established a momentum, if there are no rules, there will be no square and circle!"
Ning Ziyang didn't care at all. How could he not know what Qin Xuan said.
He had been worried before about what would happen to his other brothers after he left. With Qin Xuan's words, he felt relieved.
"Thank you Qing Emperor!" Ning Ziyang smiled bitterly. He looked at Qin Xuan and really didn't know how lucky he was to have known this person before.
Thinking back to that battle at Linhai, when he first met Qin Xuan, it was as if it was yesterday.
Qin Xuan didn't care, he and Mo Qinglian walked quietly.
"Qin Xuan, we..."
"It's time to leave!"
Qin Xuan murmured softly, Ning Ziyang had already made a decision.
These words made Ning Ziyang's ears twitch slightly.
Mo Qinglian condensed the secret, and suddenly, blood clouds surged, and Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian stepped on it.
"It won't be long before someone comes from the Qingdi Palace, so just wait here!"
Qin Xuan looked at Ning Ziyang, "The road ahead will be long, and the road will walk alone. Zhenwu Tianjun, take care of yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Xuan turned around, and the blood cloud rose into the sky, like a streak of blood, rushing out of the stars.
Ning Ziyang was among the mountains and trees, quietly looking in the direction where Qin Xuan had left.
He smiled and said, "Xie Qingdi, Zhenwu Tianjun, Ning Ziyang..."
"Three lifetimes of luck!"
…
In the starry sky, Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan.
"Are you okay!?"
There was worry in her eyes. Qin Xuan was in a disaster before, destroying the Supreme Being and crushing the Treasure.
"It doesn't matter, the ninth level of reincarnation is difficult, as long as you don't use your basic strength, you can do it!"
Qin Xuan smiled softly, and looked at Mo Qinglian, "A mere ordinary Mahayana Supreme, a third-grade treasure, I can't even use the slightest effort."
Mo Qinglian sighed, looked at Qin Xuan, gently raised her palm, and pinched a strand of Qin Xuan's white hair.
"how?"
Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian in surprise, and Mo Qinglian shook her head and smiled.
"Where shall we go next?"
"The ones who are closer to Ning Ziyang and others are probably brothers and sisters Su Muyu and Su Qiaoer, right?"
"Let's go!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, looking at the vast starry sky in front of him, and said quietly: "I wonder how Ling'er is doing lately!"
He thought about the past with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Mo Qinglian was startled and glanced at Qin Xuan.
"When I was in the border wilderness, I visited Ling'er!"
"She's gone?" Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly. When he appeared, Qin Ling was not in the wilderness, and there was no scent of her around.
"It should be that Xiao Wu and the others didn't mention it to you?" Mo Qinglian hesitated, "I was possessed by the devil at that time, and my perception was not clear, but I did reach Ling'er!"
Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, he held the spirit art in his hand and sent a message to Xiao Wu and the other girls.
Immediately, Qin Xuan's eyes turned cold.
"Ling'er did appear, but later left and sent a message to them." Qin Xuan slowly sat down cross-legged. He deduced the secrets and calculated Qin Ling's good or bad luck.
Suddenly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth, and his appearance became older.
"Qin Xuan!"
Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan's appearance, which suddenly became almost thirty years old, and her expression changed suddenly.
Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be faint flames in those blood pupils.
"How dare a mere ant do this!?"
"Something happened to Ling'er!?" Mo Qinglian's expression changed slightly. She was Qin Xuan's only sister, and she loved her very much.
Anyone who dares to touch it is tantamount to touching the reverse scale.
"No one has dared to hurt her yet. Don't worry. It doesn't matter if you go after seeing Su Muyu!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he held a jade slip in his hand and sent out the news.
…
In the vast sky of stars, within a star.
Birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and a woman was standing quietly.
Quietly, the space fluctuated, and a spiritual light reached her ears, causing her complexion to change slightly.
"Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!"
She took a deep breath and looked at the stars with her faint eyes.