2013. Chapter 2013 This is the Yuan Monthly Ticket)
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"That's it!"
Qin Xuan suddenly stopped in the air. He looked at the demonic wind that was already less than a hundred feet away and was already approaching. There was no way to avoid it.
He condensed the secrets with his hands, and a celestial essence rose up from his body, like an immortal tree.
"This is……"
There was a flash of light in the eyes of Mo Yu brother and sister, Qin Xuan knew the sea, and the holy heart was moving.
On the Immortal Tree, a monstrous holy power suddenly erupted.
"Shengwei!"
"Sure enough, he is the Queen of Saints!"
Zhen Qianzhou looked at this scene and couldn't help but gasp.
Holy power, Qin Changqing must have a holy weapon or something belonging to a saint in order to have such strong holy power.
A faint coolness flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes, and he was about to sacrifice to the Sacred Heart. Suddenly, his face was slightly shaken.
In the distance, the dark demonic wind suddenly disappeared.
As if the tide receded, everyone was stunned by this scene.
Qin Xuan stared into the distance, and between his wrists were seventeen sacred bones, ready to go.
An old man, walking barefoot at the end of his gaze.
The old man's clothes were ragged and his eyes were blurry, like a walking corpse.
But in the middle of the old man's eyebrows, there was a dark bead, which was condensed by the cursed devil wind and condensed into substance.
The old man gently took out the bead from his eyebrows and placed it in the palm of his hand.
Then, he blew gently, and the bead disappeared here like a ray of light.
Qin Xuan frowned, and for the first time his expression became extremely serious.
Brother and sister Mo Yu and sister Zhen Qianzhou had shock in their eyes at this moment.
Even the holy soldiers could only block the demonic wind of divine punishment, but this old man was able to play with it at will.
Who is this old man?
Zhen Qianzhou and Luo Fuxian recalled the family records and asked, "Could it be that they are the living beings of the emperor buried in the emperor's mausoleum!?"
"Emperor!?"
This pair of siblings just felt like they were falling into reincarnation.
The Great Emperor is the true pinnacle of the immortal world, and his ancestors are saints, but he is still insignificant in front of the Great Emperor.
Brother and sister Mo Yu, at this moment, faintly broke out in cold sweat.
My body couldn't help but tremble, and this kind of fear came from my heart.
The old man came forward with gentle steps as before.
"You came here to kill me!?"
Qin Xuan's thin lips parted slightly, his expression serious.
Such words, in front of the old man, were still unheard.
For a hundred breaths, even Qin Xuan did not move rashly, staring at the old man with bare feet and ragged clothes.
The old man walked to Qin Xuan, less than three feet away, and walked quietly.
"Nuo was buried in the imperial mausoleum. It is fate to meet each other!"
"You guys are in trouble, I can help you with something!"
The old man's voice was solemn, and there was no emotion in his chaotic eyes.
Qin Xuan's brows suddenly relaxed, his solemnity disappeared, and he smiled lightly and said: "What a fate!"
"Of course it's a good fate!" The old man smiled, and his smile made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"Send them away, leave this Emperor Burial Mausoleum and go to the edge!" Qin Xuan said softly.
The old man stared at Qin Xuan quietly in his chaotic eyes.
"Okay, as you wish!"
As the sound fell, the old man waved his sleeves slightly, and in an instant, a huge vortex appeared in the sky above the entire God and Demon Mine.
Then, before Luo Fuxian and the other three could say anything, they were swept into the whirlpool by an irresistible force.
Under the whirlpool, Qin Xuan and the old man were left, looking at each other quietly with a pair of indifferent eyes and a pair of chaotic eyes.
The world seemed to be silent at this moment.
"You came here to find me!?" Qin Xuan put away his wind and thunder wings and landed on the ground.
"No, this is fate, it's wonderful!" The old man laughed.
"The incident of the burial of the emperor's mausoleum was suppressed?" Qin Xuan looked at the old man, "Come on, the Xu family took action, who is it?"
A faint light suddenly flashed across the old man's chaotic eyes, like a thunderbolt that penetrated the chaos.
He looked at Qin Xuan and did not make a sound for a hundred breaths.
Finally, he smiled leisurely and said, "That old guy Xu Ziqing has been suppressing for forty-three years. If I stay here, I still need to suppress him for a while!"
"Some people say that you are the emperor, coming from thousands of years later. Looking at it now, I am afraid that what they said is correct!"
The old man looked at Qin Xuan and sat down cross-legged.
Qin Xuan then also sat cross-legged, dressed in white clothes and tattered clothes, and two figures quietly sat cross-legged in the sky above the mine of gods and demons.
"She asked you to suppress her. Come on, she wants to be a saint and bind the emperor!"
"With the order of your great emperor, we will open the beginning of this great catastrophe!"
Qin Xuan took a stone and dropped it on the ground casually. It contained strong force and collided with a piece of gravel, causing the stone to tremble.
The old man also took out a stone and said, "I am already old and decayed. In another seven hundred years, I am afraid that my power will not be as good as that of a newly promoted emperor."
"It's better to leave a place for future generations!"
"I am number one at the beginning of this life, but my Hunyuan lineage is not weak either."
Qin Xuan frowned lightly, "She is still the same. This is what I don't like about her, but she has never done anything wrong."
"You can be regarded as having practiced hard all your life, and you have descendants. You have not yet matured, and you are willing to be an abandoned child. You can be regarded as suffering!"
The old man looked at Qin Xuan and suddenly smiled.
"Not many people in the fairy world dare to mention that person in such an understatement. Come and ask her to lay out the plan for you. There are far more secrets in you than I know."
"I came looking for you because I wanted to see you. How can someone who can have such faith exist?"
"It's a pity that seeing it is worse than never seeing it. I wish I was my descendant, and I can't help but feel a little murderous!"
The old man looked at Qin Xuan, and the stone in his hand quietly shattered and turned into powder.
Qin Xuan's figure was reflected in his eyes, and he took out a chess piece again.
"If you see me here and ask about evil but not mention good, I'm afraid the disaster ahead of you will be far greater than I imagined. In other words, the moment you saw me, you already understood my murderous intention!"
"That's it!"
The old man moved his fingers slightly, and at that moment the stone fell into Qin Xuan's hand.
"Death is like a lamp going out, leaving only a wisp of smoke!"
"You should leave too. If you are noticed by those guys, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the Emperor Burial Tomb!"
Qin Xuan looked at the stone in his hand and said calmly: "Then they should stay here completely in the Emperor's Tomb!"
"Sooner or later I will come back for another trip, but now I am so weak that I am afraid I won't be able to do it at the snap of a finger."
"Next time I come back, they will know about me."
"If you can avoid death, try to live as much as possible!"
"There are still nine hundred years left. If you wait, you can have a glimpse of immortality."
Qin Xuan put away the stone and stood up slowly.
He looked at the whirlpool in the sky and sighed.
"Have you decided which one it is?"
The old man was still sitting cross-legged, looking down at the ground.
"Then who will be unlucky!"
Qin Xuan nodded lightly, "Okay!"
Immediately, behind Qin Xuan, the Fengling Immortal Wings shook and disappeared from the world.
The old man raised his head slightly, but a faint smile flashed across his eyes. At this moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
"Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!"
"So, that's what it looks like."
The faint words were dispersed under the mine of gods and demons, and soon, in the shattered world, a figure was still walking, its back gradually lengthened, and disappeared into the world.