A long rainbow penetrated the sky and earth and landed on the top of the Immortal Emperor Mountain.
On top of this Immortal Emperor Mountain, there are people who have been waiting for a long time.
Mo Xiang raised his head and looked at Qin Hao, "Haotian!"
She was full of joy and waved to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao stood down, looked at Mo Xiang and saluted slightly, "Aunt Mo Xiang!"
He looked around and asked, "Xu Ning, Aunt Ye and the others haven't arrived yet?"
Mo Xiang pinched a leaf in boredom and muttered: "Not yet, I've been here for a long time!"
"You're the first one back!"
Qin Hao nodded slightly when he heard the words.
After seven years, he has completely entered the Second Imperial Realm from the peak of the First Imperial Realm.
Not only that, there are also some subtle changes in his demeanor and momentum.
It seemed as usual, but there was still an evil spirit in his eyes, and his body was tense.
It seemed like even the slightest change would cause him to notice it.
In seven years, he went through too many battles and killed more than a hundred emperors of the God Realm. Among them, there were more than thirty emperors of the Second Emperor Realm, far exceeding the goal Qin Xuan had given him.
But Qin Hao was not arrogant about this achievement.
Because he knew that neither Ye Tongyu, nor Douzhan, nor Xu Ning would be inferior to him.
In fact, among the six people who entered the forbidden area together, he was even ranked at the bottom.
"Aunt Moxiang, how many divine cores have you obtained!?"
Qin Hao couldn't help but ask, looking at Mo Xiang.
Mo Xiang was slightly startled and said strangely: "Kill all the gods Qin Xuan mentioned!"
"What's wrong?"
Qin Hao was startled and smiled bitterly: "Aunt Moxiang, you only killed the emperor of the divine world arranged by your father!?"
"Yeah! Killed, one hundred and one, killed them all three years ago, and then went to catch up with old friends!" Mo Xiang nodded.
One hundred and one statues!?
Qin Hao was startled. Qin Xuan ordered him to kill only forty-five great emperors of the gods.
Suddenly, Mo Xiang's eyes flashed with light, and a fairy pot fell towards his palm.
At the same time, there is a tea bead.
"This is a gift from a friend of mine. Do you want to try it? It's very delicious. It's only available in Shentu. You must have never tasted it, right?" Mo Xiang's eyes lit up, and immediately, she felt like a treasure.
Make tea, boil the tea, and then carefully distribute it to Qin Hao.
On the Immortal Emperor's Mountain, the two of them held teacups and took a sip gently.
The steam is rising and the warmth flows into the abdomen.
"call!"
Mo Xiang held the tea cup with both hands, his eyes curled up with laughter, "Isn't it delicious?"
Qin Hao nodded and said, "I have never tasted this kind of fairy tea. Does it come from the divine land?"
His mind wandered slightly, and he suddenly remembered that Mo Xiang had entered the divine land many times, and even had magical medicine in his hand, a treasure that did not exist in the fairy world.
"Aunt Moxiang shouldn't be the ancient emperor who was born in this era, right? Did my father abduct Aunt Moxiang from the forbidden area?" Qin Hao muttered in his heart.
Just as the two were sipping tea, a ray of sword light came from far to near in the sky and earth in an instant.
Before the man fell, he heard the sound of the sword.
Xu Ning stepped on his sword and landed here. He looked at Qin Hao and Mo Xiang, nodded and saluted.
"Xu Ning, how many divine cores do you have?"
Qin Hao seemed to be impatient and asked, looking at Xu Ning.
Xu Ning and he had known each other since they were in the world of cultivation. The two of them could be considered as contemporaries, and in terms of status, they were the only ones of his generation who did not need to be called uncle or aunt.
Xu Ning was carrying four sword boxes on his back, and his sword box seemed to be missing one.
"Two hundred and one, seven third imperial realms, fifty-two second imperial realms!" Xu Ning said, making Qin Hao's expression stiffen.
He looked at Qin Hao, and there seemed to be a trace of inquiry in his eyes.
"Ninety-nine. Except for the twenty-six gods from the First Emperor Realm and a few Third Emperor Realm gods arranged by my father, the rest are from the Second Emperor Realm." Qin Hao shook his head, "You have the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, plus the swordsmanship.
, better at killing than me!"
Xu Ning remained silent and seemed to be acknowledging it.
In terms of swordsmanship, his talent is unparalleled, and he has been inherited by the Demon Emperor. He can control the power of the sky, making his swordsmanship even more powerful.
In the immortal world, even the Taichu Great Emperor of Taichu Diyue may not be as good as him in terms of attack.
"Master, have you never returned?"
"Never!?"
The two of them were talking, and a cute voice sounded from the side.
"Liang Sheng, do you want some tea?" Mo Xiang held a tea cup and looked at Xu Ning.
"Thank you, Emperor Moxiang!" Xu Ning smiled. He took it respectfully and sipped tea quietly.
"It's better to drink while squatting!" Mo Xiang said, she was squatting on the ground, and Qin Hao's expression on the side was slightly stiff.
Xu Ning's eyes paused slightly, and he glanced at Qin Hao, but Qin Hao looked away.
Immediately, the three of them squatted on the top of the Immortal Emperor Mountain, holding teacups in both hands, drinking tea in exactly the same posture, looking at the sky.
A few days later, a figure climbed onto the Immortal Emperor Mountain on foot and reached the top of the Immortal Emperor Mountain.
Douzhan looked at the row of three people squatting on the ground, chewing fairy fruits, with some doubts in his eyes.
"Two lives, Haotian, Moxiang!" Douzhan held the Buddhist ceremony and said with a smile: "The seven-year period has come, what is the harvest?"
After the three of them achieved their results, Douzhan shook his head and sighed: "As expected of Changqing's son, disciple, and friend!"
"Emperor Douzhan Buddha, where are you?" Qin Hao asked.
"It's exactly three hundred, but most of them are in the First Emperor Realm, and there are only twenty-one in the Third Emperor Realm."
Xu Ning and Qin Hao looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Bald guy, do you want to eat fairy fruit?"
Mo Xiang stood up and looked at the fighting Buddha Emperor with joy.
"Bald... little brother!?"
"Qin Xuan didn't tell me your imperial title, so Mo Xiang can only describe it by appearance!" Mo Xiang said blankly.
Xu Ning and Qin Hao on the side seemed to be unable to hold back their laughter, and Douzhan gave a bitter smile, "The little monk is called Douzhan, and the great emperor Mo Xiang calls the little monk Douzhan!"
"Dou Zhan, do you want to eat the fairy fruit? It's delicious!?"
"Thank you, Emperor Moxiang, for your hospitality!"
“It tastes better when you eat it while squatting!”
"Squatting...?"
Dou Zhan looked at Xu Ning and Qin Hao who were squatting. They looked forward to it, hoping that Dou Zhan would refuse so that they could escape from this shameful behavior.
Duzhan glanced at the two of them, and then looked at Mo Xiang's pure eyes.
"Don't show your heart to the great emperor like pure water. It's natural for a young monk to refuse such kindness!"
As he spoke, he squatted beside Xu Ning, holding the fairy fruit in his hand and entering his mouth.
"External appearance and behavior are all in vain. Xu Ning, Hao'er, your state of mind still needs to improve!"
The four people squatting turned into five people.
Soon, Qin Hongyi also arrived. She killed more than 400 emperors in total, most of them in the First Emperor Realm, the Second Emperor Realm, and the Third Emperor Realm, but not a single one.
"Girl in red, do you want to eat fairy fruit?"
"good!"
"Eat while squatting..."
"Like them!?"
"right!"
Qin Hongyi looked at the three squatting people, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.