On top of the sacred chariot, Qin Xuan was holding the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Gourd. The mouth of the gourd was opened, and the azure liquid slowly fell down under the sunlight.
Qin Xuan took one sip and drank a lot, as if he was drinking heavily.
In the Snow Demon Valley, he obtained three holy medicines and more than ten semi-holy medicines. In the past two months, he gave them to the Hunyuan Tiantian Gourd to refine this immortal holy essence liquid.
Hunyuan Tiantian Gourd is now about to enter the holy realm, and he has spent a lot of immortal coins to cultivate it.
Coupled with the method he taught, refining the holy medicine, although it takes a little longer, it is still possible.
After all, the spirit of Bigui has been accompanying him in his cultivation for a long time.
The Eternal Sword has grown up, but you can practice it by yourself, and the Hunyuan Tiantian Gourd should also learn to make medicine by yourself.
Below, Jiang Bofa and the others are practicing, and Qin Hongyi is also swallowing the immortal holy essence liquid to sharpen herself.
She still has some way to go before becoming a semi-saint. Although the understanding of the realm exists in the Emperor Soul, it belongs to Xu Chutian after all, not Qin Hongyi's.
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and the Eternal Evergreen Secret was running slowly, constantly refining, and entered the heart and Dantian. Within his body, the Immortal Wood and the Imperial Mountain were like bottomless caves, swallowing everything, but there was little change.
At this moment, Jiang Bofa suddenly opened his eyes.
His expression changed drastically, "Not good!"
The other three people were slightly startled, and then their eyes suddenly changed.
"Changqing, I want to go to the Bitter Cold Fairyland!"
Jiang Bofa's brows were burning, and it was rare to see such urgency.
"Go for it!"
Qin Xuan said lightly. Tong Qingyu and others on the side seemed to have noticed something.
"Could it be possible, it's Qing Cangyun!"
"Damn it!"
"How dare he do this!?"
The three of them had endless anger on their faces and asked Qin Xuan to resign.
Qin Xuan also responded one by one, and immediately, the four of them dispersed as if they were in a hurry.
Qin Hongyi slowly opened her eyes and let out a breath.
"The four of them, Brother Changqing, was it you who did it again, right?" Qin Hongyi looked at these four people with pity.
Before, Xiao Jin'er quietly left, but Qin Hongyi was slightly aware of it.
With the respect that Xiao Jin'er has for Qin Xuan, he would never leave without Qin Xuan's order.
Qin Xuan calmly spoke out four names, "These four people should be the closest to them and cannot be lost!"
His eyes were leisurely, "Now, all of them are facing death, I hope they still have time!"
Qin Hongyi's complexion changed slightly, "An ancient genius!?"
"Everything in the world is unpredictable. There is no definite answer. Jin and Jin'er are only responsible for leading people out of the city. The rest is their own business!"
"Don't forget that outside of the big clans, there are many powerful enemies. The Su family and other clans, as well as Cangyun Qing, are all invisible threats to them."
"Brother Changqing!" Qin Hongyi seemed a little angry, "If you do this, they will hate you!"
"If you really think you have lost a loved one, then..."
Qin Xuan smiled softly and looked sideways at Qin Hongyi.
"Don't worry, I will give them a chance, but it's only this once!"
"Next time, it will not be me giving them an opportunity, but a disaster. It is up to them to decide whether they will be lucky or whether they will lose their true love."
Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and in an instant, the power of heaven and earth gathered around him, and the immortal essence condensed. Four identical Qin Xuan appeared on the sacred car.
Qingdi's method, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers!
The four incarnations glanced at Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi, then unfolded their wings of chaos, faced the direction where Jiang Bofa and the others left, and suddenly disappeared.
Qin Hongyi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and she stared at Qin Xuan full of annoyance.
"It's all my fault, Brother Changqing, for scaring Hong Yi!"
Qin Xuan smiled softly. Are you trying to scare him?
The human heart is like this. If you have never lost it, you don’t know how to cherish it.
Jiang Bofa and the four of them may have been diligent enough and worked hard enough along the way. He, Qin Changqing, has shed his pride and broadened his horizons for these four people. However, in his eyes, these four people are still one step behind.
One step, completely transforming their state of mind.
I hope that this move will enable these four people to transform and become successful.
In the previous life, the four relatives of Jiang Bofa mentioned by Qin Xuan all perished in that troubled world.
In this life, those people who were conferred the title of Saint Bound are safe and sound, but it does not mean that they will always be safe and sound in this life.
The canonization of the emperor will eventually come to an end. At that time, in addition to the geniuses of the younger generations, there will also be saints and emperors who are raging in the past. Even after this, there will be enough to destroy every era.
Great calamity.
I hope these four people can realize something, although the methods he used are a bit cruel.
But in the end, compared to truly irreversible despair, such cruelty is nothing more than the brilliance of a firefly.
"Hongyi, there are some things in this world that make people regret for the rest of their lives!"
"So, there is no such thing as regret in this world!"
Qin Xuan's thin lips closed lightly, making Qin Hongyi frown.
"Say some weird things again!" Qin Hongyi lowered her head slightly and snorted softly.
Immediately, Qin Hongyi began to practice the exercises, and the silence between heaven and earth returned again.
Qin Xuan stayed here for half a month.
For half a month, Qin Xuan was swallowing the Immortal Saint Yuan Liquid until he swallowed all the Immortal Saint Yuan Liquid.
But for Qin Xuan, it seems that there hasn't been much change.
Until, in the distance, a long rainbow returns.
When Jiang Bofa arrived, the first thing he did was roar, "Qin Changqing!"
He slashed his sword across the sky, as if it penetrated the sky, and struck Qin Xuan.
As soon as the sword light arrived, it disappeared into nothingness three feet away from Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan remained calm, but Qin Hongyi suddenly woke up from practicing and looked at Jiang Bofa.
"Jiang Bofa, what are you doing, are you crazy!?"
A vast coercion came out faintly, but when she looked at Jiang Bofa, her eyes were stunned.
At this moment, Jiang Bofa almost lost his arms, and there was a huge cave in his chest, and the blood in it was drying up.
That sword was almost Jiang Bofa's last sword.
But on his back was Jiang Bowen. At this moment, Jiang Bofa's body was like a ruined picture scroll, riddled with holes, and his vitality was only a wisp, which was fleeting.
In the past, the person who was second in the city rankings of Zhendong Ancient City was now as angry as a hairpin. If he was not careful, he would be destroyed.
Jiang Bofa's eyes were full of anger and hatred.
"You did all this, right!?"
"My brother said that it was Da Jin'er who came in person and told me that I was in danger, so he would leave the city!"
"Qin Changqing, even if it is just to temper me, what does it have to do with my brother!"
Uncle Jiang's voice was hoarse, weak, and even hoarse.
He didn't even have the strength to fly into the air. He was carrying Jiang Bofa's dying body, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his pupils.
He looked at Qin Xuan, who was sitting high up on the sacred chariot in the sky. At this moment, he was filled with resentment in his heart.
Qin Hongyi was stunned. She turned to look at Qin Xuan, "Brother Changqing, didn't you say you gave them a chance?"
She concluded that Jiang Bowen's origins had been completely destroyed.
If it is this kind of price, what is the difference between killing Jiang Bowen?
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent and he said softly, "If you are not dead, isn't it just an opportunity?"