Qin Xuan seems to be getting older and older, as if he has reached the end of his life.
Mo Qinglian's face also changed quietly, and her eyes looking at Qin Xuan were full of worry!
Su Muyu and the others looked at Qin Xuan. They didn't know what situation Qin Xuan was in, but no matter what, they could only help him.
Time passed quietly, and at noon the next day, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes from sitting cross-legged.
He seemed to be ten years older, almost seventeen years old, and his face was covered with wrinkles.
High in the sky, the void was turbulent, and a figure slowly walked out of it.
Yu Xuan came across the stars and found herself here.
Qin Xuan looked at Yu Xuan.
"Su Qiao'er, the three of you just go with her and make your own arrangements!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, but Mo Qinglian's eyes were a little wary.
Yu Xuan is the genius of Fenglei Wanwu Sect. Fenglei has been destroyed, but how can there be no hatred in Yu Xuan's heart.
Qin Xuan is like this, and if Yu Xuan has any suspicions, it may be bad.
Naturally, Yu Xuan's pupils shrank when she saw Qin Xuan's appearance.
There seemed to be a faint murderous intent in the deepest part of her eyes, but unfortunately, it disappeared quickly.
Qin Xuanruo was completely unaware that in his cloudy eyes, Yu Xuan descended from the sky and slowly saluted.
"Yu Xuan, meet the Qing Emperor!"
"Um!"
Qin Xuan waved his hand, "Take them there so they can settle down easily!"
Yu Xuan nodded. She looked at Qin Xuan who was so decayed, as if a gust of wind could wipe out Qin Xuan's life.
"Qing Emperor, you are..."
Qin Xuan didn't comment, "Do you want to avenge Feng Lei?"
Yu Xuan's delicate body trembled and she quickly said: "Yu Xuan doesn't dare!"
"Just because you don't dare, doesn't mean you have no intention!" Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly, "If you do it, then you might as well give it a try!"
He smiled, waved his hand, and signaled Su Qiaoer and the others to follow Yu Xuan and leave.
Yu Xuan glanced at Qin Xuan, slowly lowered her head, and immediately activated the rules of space and split into the air.
"Qin Xuan, if she really takes action, you will be in trouble now, I'm afraid it will be bad!" Mo Qinglian was a little worried. With trillions of murderers in her body, she may not be as good as Yu Xuan. What's more, now she has lost trillions of murderers.
evil.
"If she makes a move, then kill her!" Qin Xuan hunched over, stood up slowly, and looked at the sky with his hands behind his hands.
"In the vast sky of stars, there are countless people who want to kill me, Qin Changqing, but I, Qin Changqing, am right here."
He smiled leisurely and said, "You can come here and see who dies!"
Indifferent words are like arrogance overwhelming the stars.
Even Mo Qinglian couldn't help but laugh and said: "You are still the same!"
Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "It's just facts!"
He and Mo Qinglian laughed for a while, then sat cross-legged on the ground again.
Throughout the starry sky, the Qing Emperor appeared in the Hundred Stars Hall, destroying the third-grade sect's Hundred Stars Hall. His appearance was as pale as an old man's, and he was almost heard by the other fourteen great immortals.
Many immortal veins vibrated, and many immortal vein supremes gathered together.
Even in the next year, the fourteen great immortal veins and even the Supreme One appeared here.
However, as the first Supreme One appeared and was killed by Mo Qinglian, the fourteen great immortal veins no longer dared to approach this star, as if it were a forbidden place.
None of them knew what Qin Xuan was doing at the moment, but they didn't dare to bet.
At the beginning, before Feng Lei, who could believe that this Qing Emperor could kill immortals, but this Qing Emperor killed three immortals in a row and destroyed Feng Lei.
The heavenly punishment of killing trillions of evils reached the ears of all the immortals through the words of the Buddha Lord of the two immortal veins. How many people dare to believe that this Qing Emperor can even survive the heavenly punishment?
The layout of the immortal veins leads the immortals to the mortal world, and the seven immortals fell in the hands of the Qing Emperor. Who dares to believe it?
The fourteen major immortal veins are all afraid,
They don't dare to gamble. Once they lose, their immortal veins will collapse and even the immortals will not dare to descend to the earth.
Although the Fourteen Great Immortal Veins are unwilling to admit it, they are like a clear mirror. With the name of Qingdi, one person is already above the Fourteen Great Immortal Veins.
For a year, Qin Xuan was like a barren stone in this mountain.
Mo Qinglian stayed with her quietly. She didn't even know when Qin Xuan's breathing stopped.
In fact, even the vitality no longer existed, as if it had completely turned into a dead thing.
If Mo Qinglian hadn't believed in Qin Xuan, she might have thought that Qin Xuan was dead.
The breeze blew through her gray hair and smoothed her wrinkles. Mo Qinglian quietly looked at such an old Qin Xuan.
There were countless thoughts in her eyes. This was a disaster, the price of the forbidden law that Qin Xuan had used.
But what if one day, this Qing Emperor really becomes like this?
We have reached the end of the years and reached the limit of our longevity.
Mo Qinglian smiled softly, "Even if such a day comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it."
She sat in front of Qin Xuan, holding her chin with her hands, her colorful clothes covering the green grass, and her bloody hair blowing in the wind.
Those pair of eyes, bloody pupils, reflected Qin Xuan's face, as if no matter how you look at it, you won't get bored at all.
Almost another year passed, and Mo Qinglian would occasionally stare at Qin Xuan in a daze, and occasionally sit cross-legged to practice her own magic skills.
Qin Xuan taught her a volume of magic skills and some magical powers before.
Even though Mo Qinglian is now at the peak of the low-level Mahayana, in terms of strength, she may not be weaker than the Immortal Vein Supreme of the middle-level Mahayana.
However, there are also differences.
Two years ago, Mo Qinglian almost let the Immortal Vein Supreme escape, but he was just a low-grade Mahayana Immortal Vein Supreme.
Green mountains and beautiful trees, two figures sit quietly cross-legged.
Until, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged in it, on the seventh month of two years.
A biting wind blew by, the cold weather had arrived, and a crack quietly appeared on Qin Xuan's body.
Mo Qinglian suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Qin Xuan.
She looked at Qin Xuan's chest, and a crack appeared. Immediately, the crack spread, causing Mo Qinglian's complexion to change suddenly.
This is Qin Xuan's body, and there are actually cracks?
"Is it possible..."
"This is impossible!"
"How could he lie to me!"
Mo Qinglian was a little panicked for the first time. She was so nervous that there were faint veins on her forehead.
Immediately, a crack in Qin Xuan's chest suddenly shattered, and his white clothes and flesh and blood turned into flying ash.
Mo Qinglian's face was even more dull. She looked at an extremely young palm in the cave on Qin Xuan's chest.
Just like the palm of a newborn child, soft and surprisingly small.
The cracks increased, and Qin Xuan's body gradually shattered, turning into fly ash and dissipating.
A small figure stepped out of the ashes.
This is a creature as big as a newborn child, with eyes like blood jade and a few white hairs on its head.
The young child's eyes moved slightly, and a white cloth flew out of the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd, wrapping his body.
He opened his mouth, but what came out was a child's cry, and he couldn't help but frown slightly with few eyebrows.
"Qin Xuan!?"
Mo Qinglian looked at the child and spoke in disbelief.
Qin Xuan seemed to know that he was speechless and just nodded.
He staggered out, so cute that Mo Qinglian couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"You...how did you become like this!"
"Hahaha, the majestic Qing Emperor has turned into a child!"
"so cute!"
Mo Qinglian hugged Qin Xuan in her arms, full of doting.
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Qin Xuan's eyes, and he pushed
He was pushing Mo Qinglian, but there seemed to be little strength in his hands.
"snort!"
The childish snort made Mo Qinglian lift Qin Xuan up, and Mo Qinglian couldn't help laughing.
"You seem very angry? Baby Qin Xuan!"
Mo Qinglian seemed to be laughing with tears in the corners of her eyes. If Jun Wushuang and the others saw this, they would probably laugh until their stomachs hurt.
Qin Xuan's face was full of helplessness. The ninth level of reincarnation is difficult, it is like entering reincarnation.
However, this method may only be difficult for others, but for him, it is not just a disaster.
The calamity of heaven tempers the body, and reincarnation makes it difficult to cultivate the body.
He is also cultivating a magical power, using the Nine Levels of Reincarnation to cultivate the Evergreen Immortal Body, just like he forged the Heavenly Tribulation Bones to build the foundation for the sixth level of the Eternal Evergreen Technique.
The newborn body was too fragile, and he did not dare to use the chaotic magic power and immortal divine energy for fear of shattering the physical body.
However, as time passed, he returned to his original state.
He looked at Mo Qinglian and opened his mouth silently, as if he was talking with his lips.
Mo Qinglian almost couldn't put it down for Qin Xuan like this. She looked at Qin Xuan's lips and said immediately: "Okay, come, sister will take you to the Wild Star Realm!"
She hugged Qin Xuan, blood clouds rose under her feet, and she headed towards the starry sky.