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3626. Chapter 3626 Twenty-seven years

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What is death? When there are still traces of you in this world, but you can only join a piece of earth and stone and cannot participate.

Everything you see is darkness, the boundless loneliness, desolation, and even all kinds of memories, tearing you apart like a knife.

Qin Xuan had passed death many times before. He originally thought that facing this extremely evil force, with his state of mind and strength, there wouldn't be much of a problem.

But at this moment, he noticed something different.

All the feelings he experienced made him feel that this was not an illusion, but that he had fallen into real death.

Even in his mind, a large number of memories kept traveling in front of him.

Not just memories, these memories are also confused, like nightmares.

Just like the disasters he had endured, they appeared before him again.

It's just that this time, he has never gone through those disasters, nor has he not gone through them.

In some cases, there is only the pressing feeling, which is suffocating and powerless.

Unlike once in the long river of time, this time, he was traveling through his own time.

From returning to China to now, the pain that once made him heartbroken and the scenes that made him so angry appeared in front of him again.

Even so, Qin Xuan has never been lost, and he also knows that everything in front of him is false and not real, but all kinds of emotions affect him.

Because these emotions themselves belong to him.

He even came to the death of Jun Wushuang and others, to Qin Hao, to Qin Qinglan.

Chen Zixiao, Fenglei Wanwu Sect, Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor...

Anger, sadness, unwillingness, grief... countless emotions, like knives, pierced into Qin Xuan's heart.

Moreover, due to the endless loneliness and indifference, he could only be a guest and had no choice but to be a guest.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't move a finger.

After memories were like knives, which made Qin Xuan feel the terrifying power of Juemei, Qin Xuan arrived in the future.

In this future, he did not wake up, but actually died under this ancient monument.

Xia Zu occupied his body, and Qin Changqing disappeared forever.

Within nine days and ten places, Huang Xie once again did not wait for anyone to return.

When the five-hundred-year period came to an end, the Shinto lineage was furious, and Bi Yu led the Shinto lineage army into Luo Gutian.

The Immortal City of Immortality is like a colony of ants, decaying under the contemptuous sneer of Pi Yu.

He seemed to have experienced the scene he had witnessed in the cemetery where his old friends died one by one. He could only watch helplessly because he was already dead.

The scene in front of him was that the person he valued the most was filled with overwhelming resentment, and his regrets turned into dust in the nine heavens and ten earths.

But Qin Changqing is no longer the savior of the Immortal City, but the culprit of its destruction.

The Immortal City of Immortality was established because of him, and it was destroyed because of him.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene, and in his heart, more than just swords, he felt as if a thousand calamities were coming.

Even Qin Xuan felt a kind of suffocation. Even though he was still clear-eyed and knew that everything was false and illusion, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The state of mind was still there, motionless as a mountain, but the feeling of death and powerlessness in his heart made Qin Xuan feel like he was struggling in an endless hell.

There will be no silence and no peace.

"I died once. I was buried in the immortal tribulation and passed into the long river of time."

"But it was a desperate move. In a blink of an eye, I opened my eyes and returned to high school."

"Now, it feels more like real death."

Qin Xuan thought to himself that the scene in front of him could not completely degenerate him.

However, that kind of suffocation is real.

Everything he sees now is all conjecture in his mind, and Qin Changqing's conjecture is also a conjecture and a fact.

Xia Zu might take away his body and replace him like before.

The Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor has entered Luo Gutian, who can stop him!?

Without him, Qin Changqing, Bai Emperor, or Emperor Yao, which ancient emperor would care about immortality? Not to mention, if he wants to be an enemy of the Shinto lineage, that is the real behemoth in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and only in the Immortal Way

Down.

The strength of Xu Shan and Langtian is low, and the Immortal Dao lineage also wants to plot against itself.

If Qin Changqing dies, what he sees in front of him is definitely not just Qin Changqing's conjecture.

It's reality, a reality that is almost destined to happen after Qin Changqing's death.

Many details may be different, but the result remains the same.

In the burial ground, he arrived at his own tomb.

Qin Xuan's world was filled with memories and thoughts.

He has experienced too many hallucinations! No, if he really dies, these will become reality.

And he is truly powerless.



In the ancient continent, the human race, the Holy Imperial City.

"The Peerless Dragon Demon broke through the cage and destroyed the Holy Imperial City, causing the entire Holy Imperial City to be ruined and reduced to ruins.

Outside the Holy Imperial City, there was even more chaos.

Fortunately, the human race's Holy Emperor relied on the ancient artifact, the Holy Emperor's Seal, to kill the dragon demon and kill the ancient-level existence, and became famous in the ancient continent..."

In a human tavern, someone was holding a piece of wood and banging it on the table.

He was telling about the major event that happened in the Holy Imperial City. This event shocked the eight regions of the Ancient Continent, including the Spider of the Demonic Mountain, the Ancient Buddha, the Immortal Master of Taixuan, the Lord of the Changsheng Kingdom, and many other entities who stood at the pinnacle of the entire Ancient Continent.

They all came in person.

The entire Taikoo Continent is also in an uproar, but it has been a long time now, and most living beings no longer care about it. Only some people use it to make a living and make a living.

In this tavern, a person suddenly dropped a few human coins, which were similar to some kind of jade, square, and clinked on the table.

"How long ago did this happen!?"

I saw a woman carrying a wine gourd and asked drunkenly.

"Thank you, thank you sir!"

"Twenty-seven years ago!"

The person who told this story looked at the woman with surprise on his face.

"Twenty-seven years ago, there was an ancient-level being born!" The woman murmured, and she asked this person again, "You can tell me more about this matter. If there is anything I want to know, it will be of great benefit to you.

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"Okay, sir, listen up!"

After a long time of burning incense, the woman walked out of the tavern.

He quickly walked out of the city, shook off a few people who were spying on him, and took off into the air.

One thousand one hundred miles south of here, in a mountain, the woman slowly fell down.

There were ripples in the sky and the earth, and the woman entered them and disappeared.

In this world, Luo Yan looked at Wuxin and Tianwen, "Twenty-seven years ago, an ancient-level being was born in the Human Race's Holy Imperial City. The ancient-level being should be equivalent to the ancient emperor."

"Is that guy Qin Changqing really involved?"

Luo Yan had a rare look of worry on his face, and Wu Xin, who was standing beside him, was squatting with his knees in his arms, carving a wooden figure with a carving knife in his hand.

"The last place where the Qin Changqing Wood Man disappeared was near the Holy Imperial City."

"Tian Blind found out that there was a person similar to Qin Changqing who met the Human Race's Holy Emperor together with him."

"Before the human race's Holy Imperial City encountered the catastrophe of the Ancient Dragon Demon, he, Qin Changqing, entered the Holy Imperial Palace, but never came out again."

"My wooden man can detect the vitality of the holder, and the last message left by the wooden man, he..."

Wuxin looked up, with a trace of sadness on his face.

"It should have died!"

Qin Changqing, the first ancestral realm in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, fearless of heaven and earth, and often speaks arrogant words...

die!


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