On the mountain, Qin Xuan looked at the clouds and rain. Beside him, Da Jin'er emerged from his collar and looked at Qin Xuan.
Its wings fluttered slightly, it had already returned, and the demons from the Demon Court had also returned to the secret realm in the mountain.
After more than sixty years, Da Jin'er seems to have transformed, and there are seven-colored lights on his wings.
Qin Xuan lowered his eyes, and Yun Yu seemed to have noticed something, not daring to say a word or even take a breath.
Qin Xuan slowly raised his head and looked at the vast starry sky above.
"I was originally a guest who would never return, but because of my passion, I annoyed the world!"
Qin Xuan murmured softly, "You shouldn't provoke her. You should have made a decision earlier. Why are you so soft-hearted?"
He seemed to be talking to himself, whispering.
"You know very well that if you don't live forever, you will eventually be greedy for the moon and the moon, and you will inevitably die!"
"In your previous life, you were so lofty and lofty, as the Qing Emperor, the top of the fairy land, but you can't change it. You died, and your Taoist companions died."
He asked himself in his heart, standing quietly and looking up at the sky, but it seemed as if he was looking at himself in the previous life, on the immortal mountain, standing proudly and high in the sky.
In his previous life, he had become a saint and a half-emperor, but in the end, Tu Xian was destroyed.
With just a few words from Heaven, Tu Xian was willing to perish in the catastrophe.
This is also the reason why he is unwilling to provoke so-called love in this life.
No matter whether it was Mo Qinglian or Xiao Wu, this was not the case at the beginning.
"They don't understand, they don't understand, but Qin Changqing, you have to understand."
Qin Xuan whispered in his heart, and his eyes seemed to be ripples and waves.
"Being sad and losing love is better than death."
"The path you, Qin Changqing, are taking is the hottest fire in this world. How much life can there be if a moth flies into the flame?"
"They are willing to die for you Qin Changqing, do you, Qin Changqing, have to watch them fall?"
Qin Xuan looked at the stars and himself.
"Qin Changqing, you once said that there should be no regrets in this life, so they cannot die, and they must not die!"
"You, Qin Changqing, have always kept your words throughout your life. How can you make a mistake!?"
"Whether it's resentment or hatred, Qin Changqing, you are stepping on endless corpses and are not afraid of the disasters in the world. What's the difficulty in carrying it alone?"
Finally, Qin Xuan withdrew his gaze and sighed softly.
"That's it!"
"If you don't have the power to control everything in the world, if you can't determine their safety and worries in this life, you, Qin Changqing, will be cruel, both to them and to yourself."
"Whether it's obsession or resentment, or love and calamity, I..."
"You should bear it alone!"
His eyes gradually returned to calmness, but there was a hint of indifference.
"I have all kinds of emotions that cannot be protected, so what's the use of them!? It's not as good as nothing!"
"When you live forever in the future, you, Qin Changqing, will be qualified to touch human emotions. You are not qualified now!"
"Yunyu!"
He shouted coldly and stepped on the dragon's head.
"Qing Emperor, Yun Yu is here!"
The clouds and rain raise their heads, the dragons soar into the sky, tearing apart the starry sky.
"time to go!"
He suppressed hundreds of thoughts in his heart and slowly spit out three words. His white clothes were as old as before, and his spiritual thoughts covered his face.
…
But outside the mountain, Wen Yue frowned.
He looked at the holy mountain and a figure flying across the starry sky.
"The Saint of Tongtian Magic Mountain? Has she left?"
A flash of light flashed across Wen Yue's eyes, and there was anger in her eyes, "In the past three days, if this girl hadn't stopped me, I would have already stepped into the holy mountain to find out whether the so-called demon lord is Qin Changqing!"
"Now that this girl is gone, the demon lord
, it’s time to show up!”
After thinking about it, he heard the moon and stood across the starry sky. He bowed slowly and said: "Wen Yue of the Wind and Thunder Wanshuang Sect, pays homage to the Demon Lord. Please meet the Demon Lord!"
"Please meet the Demon Lord!"
The sound was continuous and slowly spread into the Demon Court.
Ten breaths later, Wen Yue's face turned a little ugly as she looked at the Demon Courtyard, which was still shrouded in clouds and mist, with not a single human figure at all.
"A mere newcomer to the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons dares to humiliate me like this?"
Wen Yue's heart was almost filled with anger. He was the second elder of Fenglei Wanwu Sect. Looking at the stars, even the seven holy demons would not dare to let him wait outside for three days. He visited him many times in person, but was turned away.
outside.
And now, how dare the Demon Lord do this!?
Wen Yue thought that she was polite enough and had a good temper.
If this was not the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons, and the Saintess of Tongtian Demonic Mountain had not blocked it before, other Immortal Vein Supremes might not have been able to resist the attack.
Wen Yue suppressed his anger and shouted again. This time, he used some magic power and the sound was like thunder.
"Fenglei Wanwu Sect, Wen Yue, please meet the Demon Lord!"
His voice was like rolling thunder, shaking the demon court and causing the clouds and mist to roll.
At this moment, a dragon's roar flew out from the holy mountain like a star breaking through the sky.
This is a dragon that has returned to the realm of virtual reality. It is a thousand-foot-long dragon with a golden body and a pair of dragon eyes that are as bright as the eternal sun and are unparalleled in this world.
Wen Yue recognized that this dragon was about to transform, and given time, it would almost be a real dragon.
However, above the dragon, there was a man in white clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, covering his face with his spiritual thoughts.
"Bai Yi, is that the Demon Lord!?"
Wen Yue snorted coldly, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied with Qin Xuan.
But what made Wen Yue's expression change quickly was that Qin Xuan ignored him at all and actually planned to leave directly outside the mainland.
"What!?"
A trace of shock and anger flashed across Wen Yue's eyes. He had been waiting here for three days and had made many calls, but the other party actually ignored him!?
Immediately, Wen Yue's body moved, and he appeared directly in the direction Qin Xuan went, thousands of miles away.
"Demon Lord, you are too rude, aren't you?"
There was inevitably a hint of anger in Wen Yue's voice, and she looked at the white clothes on the dragon.
On top of the dragon's head, Qin Xuan turned his eyes slightly and looked at Wen Yue.
Suddenly, his eyes were filled with cold light.
The next moment, the Eternal Sword appeared in his hand, and the thousands of stars in his body seemed to burst into endless brilliance at this moment, and the five mountains and divine thoughts were all moving.
Mahayana sword, ask for evergreen!
boom!
A ray of sword light cut across the sky of stars, straight towards Wen Yue.
"What!?"
If Wen Yue was furious at this moment, would this Demon Lord dare to take action against him?
"you wanna die!"
This time, even Wen Yue was almost extremely angry. As an elder of Fengleiwuwu Sect, he had never received such cold treatment, contempt, and even the humiliation of killing without saying a word.
I saw a seven-color ring in his hand, heading directly towards the sword light.
boom!
The next moment, the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain and the seven holy demons were shaken.
Ying Long was recuperating from his injuries, but Que Yu had been paying attention to Qin Xuan and Wen Yue, and the two were closely involved.
"not good!"
Que Yu suddenly changed, and her figure disappeared directly on the holy mountain.
In the starry sky, a figure flew out upside down, vomiting blood and retreated thousands of miles.
Wen Yue looked at the white man standing with a sword on top of the dragon's head in disbelief.
He is the highest-grade Immortal Vein Supreme of Mahayana.
, this sword actually seriously injured him!?
If he hadn't been wearing a second-grade supreme treasure robe, I'm afraid this sword would have torn him into two pieces.
"Demon Lord, no!" Que Yu appeared in front of Wen Yue. She looked at Qin Xuan's expression and suddenly changed. If Wen Yue was killed, the Fenglei Wanwu Sect would go crazy, and the Ten Thousand Demons Sacred Mountain would not be able to protect Qin Xuan.
Yun Yu was also stunned. It was in the starry sky, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, secretly staring at the miserable Wen Yue in shock.
That was the Supreme Immortal Vein of the Mahayana High Grade, but now he was easily severely damaged by Qingdi’s sword!?
terrible!
Qin Xuan looked at Wen Yue, with murderous intent blazing in his eyes. Behind him, a sea of blood emerged, as big as the stars.
The terror of his murderous intent is both Que Yu and his change of color.
Yun Yu took a deep breath, she had never seen Qin Xuan before, it was so scary!
"One more word, die!"
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