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1827. Chapter 1827 It's too late to regret

This time of retreat lasted for ten years.

In the realm of cultivation, the news that the Qing Emperor stepped into the dragon's nest spread throughout the fifteen star realms.

All living beings, many immortals, are uneasy and frightened, but they seem helpless.

This Qing Emperor is so peerless that his power is almost as strong as the stars. He has never existed since ancient times.

Even the Dragon Clan must avoid their sharp edges, let alone them.

But among the immortals, there were two people who were faintly afraid.

In the vast starry sky, the fairy palace floats in the starry sky.

The Lord of the Wheel of Life Palace and the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals stood looking at each other.

"The Qing Emperor stepped into the dragon clan and confessed the sin of inviting immortals in the past!"

"The terrifying existence of the dragon clan spoke, and the Qing Emperor just gave up and just entered the dragon tomb. Otherwise, the dragon clan is afraid that the dragon's nest will be filled with blood."

The palace owner of the Palace of Reincarnation had complicated eyes and said slowly, "Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Immortals, what do you think?"

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Immortals is a man who looks like a banished immortal, but his face is full of calm at this moment.

He murmured softly, "How? What can we do!"

"I'm afraid it's hard to hide it. Since it was the cause of the past, it will be the result of today!"

Deep in the eyes of the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Immortals, there was a hint of unwillingness and even a hint of helplessness.

Who would have thought that even if the Seven Immortals came in the past, they would not annihilate the Qing Emperor.

The Qing Emperor broke the situation, and the Ten Thousand Immortals Holy Lord expected this day.

Decades ago, he only had the last bit of luck, thinking that the Qing Emperor would never know who would invite the immortal.

But now...

The Qing Emperor stepped on the dragon tribe, entered the dragon tomb, and stared at the stars.

The matter of inviting immortals and the affairs of the dragon clan have begun. When the Qing Emperor walks out of the dragon tomb, what a huge battle will it be.

The Fengling Wanwu Sect has been destroyed. Can the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals and the Palace of Revolving Life stop the Qing Emperor?

How many immortals can the two great immortal veins invite?

The master of the Palace of Reincarnation of Life smiled softly, "Raising tigers is a disaster, but now you end up with a knife hanging over your head!"

"You have made a decision!?"

She seems to know what the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Immortals wants, and she is unwilling to do so.

The Immortal Vein has always been high up in the sky, how could it be tolerated being stepped on?

But they all underestimated the Qing Emperor. The Seven Immortals fell, and the punishment from heaven could not bury Qin Changqing.

The two masters of the immortal veins looked at each other, and soon after.

The Master of the Palace of Reincarnation, the Holy Master of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, resigned from his post and retreated from the Immortal Vein, went straight into the Qing Emperor Palace, lifted up his clothes and knelt on the ground, shaking the stars.

Some of the Immortal Vein Masters looked in the direction of the Qingdi Palace with sighs in their eyes.

The matter of the Seven Immortals is probably coming to an end now.

No one can challenge that Qing Emperor, even the Immortal Vein is insignificant in front of that Qing Emperor.

Take Feng Lei as an example, Xianmai no longer has the status of being arrogant and arrogant.

In today's world of cultivation, if we talk about the supreme person, there is no doubt that there is only one person.



In the dragon tomb, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. He had refined everything. The chaotic mana, the immortal divine energy became stronger and stronger, the eternal green body, the calamity bones, and the evergreen body also became more advanced.

Ten years have yielded a lot of gains, but for Qin Xuan, it is still not enough to break through the realm and enter the middle level of Mahayana.

He walked out of the Dragon Tomb and looked at the dragon trapped by the Chains of Heaven's Punishment.

"Qing Emperor!"

This dragon slowly spoke, its huge eyes staring at the several feet of white clothes. In front of it, Qin Xuan was as small as an ant, but even so, this being who had been imprisoned for who knows how many years had to

Lower your head.

Qin Xuan glanced at the dragon indifferently. He looked indifferently and ignored it. He stepped directly through the void and walked out of this ancient world.

The Fengling Immortal Wings shook, and Qin Xuan turned back directly to the Qingdi Palace.

In the jade slip that conveys the message, there is already a story about the two masters of the human world kneeling in front of the Qingdi Palace.

The six major immortal veins, plus the dragon clan, and the seven immortals that were invited in the past have now all surfaced.

"You are somewhat smart. You know that paper cannot guarantee fire, so you abandon your car to save your handsomeness?"

Qin Xuan looked at the flying stars, with neither joy nor sadness on his face.

In just a few hours, Qin Xuan crossed the starry sky and arrived at the Qingdi Palace.

With everyone looking up in awe, Qin Xuan landed in front of the main hall of the Qingdi Hall.

Under the huge palace gate, two figures knelt down and lowered their eyes.

When they noticed Qin Xuan's arrival, their eyes suddenly opened and closed, looking at Qin Xuan.

"Qing Emperor!"

"Greetings to the Qing Emperor!"

The two masters of the Immortal Vein looked a little uneasy at this moment, their pupils reflecting the white clothes like snow.

Qin Xuan looked at the two masters of the immortal veins indifferently and remained silent for a few breaths.

These few breaths of time were like reincarnation for the former master of two immortal veins, with beads of sweat seeping out from his forehead.

In the gentle breeze, Qin Xuan finally spoke, his thin lips slightly parted.

"I once said in the past that if I return to the Qing Emperor's Palace, I, Qin Changqing, will give you a glimmer of life!"

The faint words shocked the two of them.

"Qing Emperor forgives me for being deceived for a moment, but I hope Qing Emperor will be magnanimous!"

"Qing Emperor, we were also deceived by Feng Lei, and we did something wrong just now!"

When the masters of the two immortal veins opened their mouths, they looked humble in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled noncommittally, and stood with his hands behind his back, his forehead slightly tilted.

"I, Qin Changqing, have always practiced what I preach throughout my life. If I spoke a ray of life in the past, it is a ray of life!"

"But you missed it!"

His eyes were calm, and suddenly, the Eternal Sword fell into his hand and turned into a three-foot sharp sword.

This scene shocked the faces of the two masters of the Immortal Veins.

"Qing Emperor!"

The Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals exclaimed, his pupils suddenly shrinking like needles.

"I was kind, but I was despised by you, and now I want to redeem myself like this!" Qin Xuan's face was calm, "In front of me, Qin Changqing, do you two really think that life and death are enough to control yourself!?"

"Or do you think that, after all, I am the master of the Immortal Vein, and I, Qin Changqing, will certainly be wary of me? Since you bow your heads, I, Qin Changqing, should be magnanimous!?"

His voice was soft and soft, without the slightest hint of murderous intent. In other words, it seemed that in Qin Xuan's eyes, the life and death of these two people was not enough to make any waves in his heart.

The two masters of the Immortal Veins seemed to be anticipating something. The master of the Rotating Life Palace immediately shouted loudly, the void was like a whirlpool, and he used his magical power to escape.

"Qin Changqing, don't go too far in bullying others. Do you really want to kill them all?"

An angry roar sounded in front of the Qingdi Palace.

When Qin Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile lightly.

"You ridiculous people, how can you, a mere ant, be worthy of my Qin Changqing's humiliation!?"

"I spared the lives of the previous four people and did not harm the dragon clan. It was just because I, Qin Changqing, did not want to kill. If I, Qin Changqing, wanted to kill people, the master of the immortal veins and the mortals would be in my eyes..."

"What's the difference!?"

"Ridiculous!"

Faint words sounded from in front of the Qingdi Palace.

Immediately, a figure suddenly emerged and rushed into the turbulent flow of space, trying to escape from here.

There was also a figure that seemed to condense the void into an inch. In the blink of an eye, it was already outside the Qingdi Palace, outside the Five Courtyards.

They were unwilling to die here, and they were even more frightened and angry in their hearts.

"Death!" Two faint words shook the entire Qingdi Palace.

Proudly dressed in white, he dominates the world.

After only a hundred breaths, Qin Xuan returned with two heads in hand.

The Palace of Revolving Life, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, the previous master of the Immortal Veins, died!

This news shocked the stars!


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