1635. Chapter 1635 (Monthly ticket for peeping into the sky)
The Dragon King's ship was destroyed, and the Holy Son of Yunxue Heavenly Palace died.
The world of cultivation seems to be in turmoil again.
The fifteen major immortal veins, including the Ten Thousand Demons Sacred Mountain, all gazed at the starry sky.
He is back!
After disappearing for forty years, he returns.
In the starry sky, Xiao Wu raised her eyes and she chuckled.
"Return to the temple!"
Jun Wushuang, Qin Ling, He Yun, Qin Yaner... too many people looked up at the stars with different thoughts.
The vast starry sky, the Emperor Immortal Star Realm.
Qin Xuan walked out of the void and looked at the star.
His eyes changed slightly, as if there were ripples in his eyes.
Immediately, he fell into the stars and appeared in front of the disappeared mountain.
"Someone is coming? No, it's magic power. Will she destroy this mountain by herself?"
Qin Xuan murmured softly, his eyes slightly condensed, "Didn't I ask her to wait for me!?"
"That's all, cause and effect are impermanent and unpredictable."
Qin Xuan took a deep breath and frowned.
There was something unknown to him.
His fingers trembled slightly, and under the void, wisps of light red aura gathered, and a drop of blood and tears appeared on his fingertips.
Qin Xuan looked at this drop of blood and tears, as if he saw the endless sorrow and madness in this blood and tears.
It also reflected him, with thin lips as sharp as razor blades.
"After all, this is still the case. All things have their own joys and sorrows. Who can be an exception?"
Qin Xuan murmured softly, and he sealed the drop of blood and tears like jade, and hung it gently around his waist like an ornament.
There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he stood with his hands behind his hands between the heaven and the earth.
For a hundred breaths, Qin Xuan didn't even move.
Until, he opened his eyes, lifted up his white clothes, and sat cross-legged in the air.
He condensed his hands, and the void suddenly trembled.
On this star, in the sky, there seem to be countless Taos emerging.
Qin Xuan looked at that day, condensed his fingers, and shot out streaks of starlight, as if he was entering the infinite Tao.
In the sky, there are bright star patterns and billions of rays of Tao.
He was deducing the secrets of heaven and worried about Mo Qinglian.
If you fall into a calamity like this, it will probably be a disaster.
Wisps of heavenly secrets are stirring at Qin Xuan's fingertips, as if he is like a vast ocean, trying to find which drop of water will be his tears.
This is too difficult, even for Qin Xuan.
If he hadn't been knowledgeable about eternity, he wouldn't have mastered much of the immortal magic, and it would be hard to find it among them.
In almost a day and a night, the infinite principles, heavenly secrets, and destiny disappeared from the stars.
A trace of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth.
His eyes were downcast, as if he had seen those years and had a glimpse of destiny.
But no one knew what he actually saw.
Qin Xuan lowered his eyes, "You..."
"That's all. In the old days of Jinling, I once talked about the word "love calamity". There are millions of calamities in the world, but love calamities are the easiest to kill."
"This is my calamity, and it's also yours!"
Qin Xuan stood up slowly, and the blood stain on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared into nothingness.
He did not go looking for Mo Qinglian, but turned around and walked towards the starry sky.
After forty years, the secret realm of Immortal Source is about to open.
It's time for him to return.
As for Mo Qinglian, he has his own destiny, and he also has his own way of healing.
Others, be it disaster or pain.
He, Qin Changqing, will not refuse, nor will he be afraid of it.
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At the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons, Qin Yaner looked at the Three Emperors.
"Have the injuries of the three seniors recovered?" Qin Yan'er whispered, staring at the top of the holy mountain.
"Eighty percent recovered!" Xihuang spoke slowly and gave a wry smile.
, "It is indeed an immortal vein. Once it uses its true power, it can be so terrifying!"
They are just two geniuses on the Immortal Ranking. They are too careless. Who would have thought that there are two more people from Fenglei Wanwu Sect, whose strength is so terrifying!
Yu Xuan, Qiu Dong, the two of them are by no means weaker than Ao Xuan and other holy demons.
They swallowed up the immortal veins and became supreme. Now they have accumulated a lot of experience and entered the middle level of Mahayana. Even the highest level of Mahayana immortals may not be as good as them.
What's more, among the seven of them, except Taiqing Lao Dao, their combat power is the weakest.
The Queen Mother fights against the Buddha and the Demon Emperor Chiyou. No one can defeat them.
But even so, the two people with the Seven Faces were almost completely defeated.
Except for the fighting Buddha, the Demon King Chi You, who had once injured the two great immortals, they did not even have the strength to hurt those two people.
Forty years have passed since she returned here, and now she has returned to the virtual state.
The power of the Immortal Veins is indeed terrifying. Forty years of cultivation here is comparable to her four thousand years of hard work.
"Everyone in the world of cultivation has said that the master has returned, but..." Qin Yan'er looked into the distance, expecting something.
In the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons, the seven holy demons have also been silent for a long time.
When Zhang Xuanji entered this place, the five holy demons were severely injured and have not recovered yet.
Moreover, this mystery is not number one on the Immortal List.
In the Holy Mountain of Aoxuan, Aoxuan and the Great Sage Pingtian are located.
"Great Sage, this generation is really terrifying. The strength of the top ten, no, the top twenty on the immortal list will not be weaker than that of the Immortal Vein Master who cannot move the Immortal Vein Mark. Even if he does... I'm afraid he may not be able to
Reversal of victory.”
Ao Xuan sighed, one of his eyes was as hollow as it was injured by Zhang Xuanji, and it has not yet recovered.
"For thirty million years, the world of cultivation has been calm and peaceful, and big waves have washed over the sand. It's natural!"
"Strong people emerge from troubled times. You are from a prosperous age, and so am I!"
Pingtian spoke slowly, "Now there are three masters of the Immortal Veins, and they are all under the control of one person. The fifteen major Immortal Veins are all ready to move, secretly planning, or placing chess pieces."
"Look, how many of the geniuses on the Immortal List are still there today compared to three hundred years ago."
Ao Xuan sighed, even the dragon and phoenix clans were born. A pure-blooded green dragon, whose life span was less than 300,000 years, has now survived three tribulations, and became tenth on the Immortal Ranking in one fell swoop.
In the Feng Clan, a peacock with immortal feathers was born and ranked third on the immortal list.
There are other immortal veins, such as Yun Changsheng from the Immortal Immortal Sect, ranked fourth on the immortal list. The Heavenly Tribulation Son from the Yuhua Immortal Palace... the Immortal-killing Sword Master from Shenyao Mountain...
There are so many geniuses that even the Ten Thousand Demons Sacred Mountain doesn't pay attention to them.
Now, they suddenly discovered that a group of rising stars were already above them.
This was something Ao Xuan didn't even bother to think about in the past, but now he was defeated in front of him.
"Our Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons is actually weaker. Compared to Zhang Xuanji and the others, none of them can even take action!"
Ao Xuan frowned and his eyes were cold, "But the little guy from the Holy Dragon lineage appears, but he may not be able to compete."
"Plus the Demon Lord..."
"Ao Xuan, don't have too much hope for him." Pingtian suddenly said, "I'm afraid he came from the immortal land and was reincarnated as an immortal, but his strength may not be that strong."
"In the fairy world, the stronger you are, the less likely you are to fall into the realm of cultivation. Even if you are reincarnated, you will be reincarnated in the fairy world."
"In the history of the world of cultivation, most of the immortals who were able to enter the world of cultivation were the lowest beings in the world of immortals.",
"That was the case with the person I killed before. According to what he said, he was as humble as an ant in the immortal world. Because of this, he did not hesitate to inflict severe injuries and narrowly escaped death. He also wanted to return to the world of cultivation and did not want to be in the immortal land."
The Great Sage Pingtian sighed softly, "But even so, he hurt me millions of times
I can’t erase the years.”
At this moment, a dragon roar sounded.
A white dragon soared into the sky and landed, turning into a young man in white, saluting: "Holy Demon, Great Sage, the Demon Lord is back!"