Heixuan Prefecture is adjacent to Hexian Prefecture in the north. There is a place in the north of Heixuan Prefecture that borders Tianjiu Prefecture.
The bordering land is the end of the nightmare world, which penetrates deep into the earth's fire and lava and is 76,000 miles long.
It is said that this nightmare Tianya was born from the battle between saints. The lava inside it is actually the evolution of the blood of saints.
Qin Xuan watched quietly as the sacred chariot soared into the air, and the woman with rank three of Da Luo stepped down from it.
Qian Yulou, Daluo Sanzhuan Jinxian, Li Lingxun.
Yu Canghe once mentioned that this person is the granddaughter of the Lord of Qianyu Tower. She is extremely talented. With only a bone age of 10,000 years, she has entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal. With a bone age of 40,000 years, she has entered the realm of the third transformation.
"Yu Canghe, this should be Bai Zun!" Li Lingxun spoke slowly, his voice was hollow, and he landed in front of Qin Xuan.
"Manager Li!" Yu Canghe saluted respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful.
"In that case, let's leave!" Li Lingxun looked at Qin Xuan, she didn't care about Canghe.
She has known Yu Canghe for a long time, but after Da Luo's change, he is not worth her attention.
But Qin Xuan, she was a little curious.
Kowting killed Da Luo, killed Qi Shiting, Li Chuyun, and even the clan behind them were all destroyed.
Not only that, even Bai Changan, who is in the second rank of Da Luo, is willing to be respectful.
Such a person would naturally attract Li Lingxun's attention.
Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously. He stepped directly into the car. The front of the car was wide and could accommodate about ten people.
Immediately, the golden-blooded Pegasus neighed and headed north under the control of Li Lingxun, leaving all living beings in Tai'an City to look up.
On top of the sacred car, Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly and he looked inside the sacred car.
There is a golden curtain in front of the car that blocks everything, and above it, there are even more beautiful and colorful restrictions, revealing a terrifying aura.
However, what made Qin Xuan noteworthy was that from inside the car, he felt a faint palpitation in his heart.
This was just an intuition, but it made Qin Xuan raise his eyebrows.
Even Li Lingxun, a third-level Golden Immortal, had never made him feel like this, but the objects in the car made him involuntarily wary.
"Heixuan Saint Clan, Luo Family, and the Black Guards of the Great Territory, three people are at the first level, three people are at the second level, and one person is at the third level!"
Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, and he was joined by Li Lingxun, who was in the third level of the Great Luo, as well as Yu Canghe and him.
"Tianjiu Holy Pass, Qianyu Tower, Heixuanzhou, are the saints planning the layout?"
Qin Xuan murmured in his heart, then secretly shook his head.
"With the power of the saint, it is not a big change in the Emperor Burial Mausoleum. It must be a coincidence!"
Li Lingxun looked at Qin Xuan and saw that Qin Xuan was looking at the sacred car, so he spoke lightly.
"Bai Zun is curious about what's inside this car!?"
Her ethereal voice interrupted Qin Xuan's thoughts.
Qin Xuan turned around, glanced at Li Lingxun and said: "I'm a little curious, but it's not enough!"
His eyes returned to calmness, and he looked at Li Lingxun, who was in the third rank of Da Luo.
"With the power of the Qianyu Tower, the objects in the car will not be above the Great Luo and will not enter the Hunyuan!"
His words made Yu Canghe's heart condense slightly, and he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
"Baizun has such a strong tone!" Li Lingxun raised his brows and spoke slowly, "Baizun can kill a real immortal and kill a golden immortal, and kill Daluo by knocking on the court. It's incredible."
"But if my prediction is correct, Bai Zun is still the True Immortal of Kouting, right?"
"There are records in Qianyu Tower that 760,000 years ago, a monster appeared in Tianjiuzhou, and he killed Da Luo twice by knocking on the ninth level of heaven. I wonder how Bai Zun thinks he compares with that genius monster?"
She looked at Qin Xuan, her eyebrows darkened.
"Kowting to the ninth level of heaven to kill Da Luo for the second time, evildoer?"
Hearing this, Qin Xuan smiled leisurely and said, "When did the ninth-level heavenly immortal kill the second-level golden immortal?
What a monster!"
"In the eighteen states of the Northern Territory, there are no less than ten thousand people who can kill the second-level Golden Immortal in the ninth level of the True Immortal."
"What's more, it's the five realms of the Immortal Realm. Anyone who can see the five realms of the Immortal Realm with his or her eyes, and the ninth level true immortal who kills the second-level golden immortal, has only mediocre qualifications."
Qin Xuan's voice made Li Lingxun's pupils slightly condensed, and there seemed to be a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"Sure enough, Bai Zun has extraordinary vision. He can see the five realms of the immortal world at every turn!"
"It's me, Li Lingxun, who underestimated Bai Zun!"
Li Lingxun was dissatisfied. Five regions? The eighteen states in the northern region alone were enough to make Daluo Jinxian's steps difficult.
In fact, even his grandfather, the eighth-level Da Luo and half-step Hunyuan Golden Immortal, had never left the Northern Territory in his life.
Qin Xuan's tone was too loud. Looking at the five realms, these four words were enough to make Da Luo look up.
Qin Xuan didn't comment or disagree. He looked at the sky like a frog in a well. With such a vision, why should he explain anything.
Yu Canghe on the side had some cold sweat on his forehead.
He knew that Qin Xuan was arrogant, but Li Lingxun was also a talented and arrogant person in Qianyu Tower.
When the two meet, they may be at odds with each other.
However, Yu Canghe was also thankful that both Qin Xuan and Li Lingxun were sensible and would not get angry because of some words. Otherwise, they might not be able to protect this sacred chariot and would instead start fighting among themselves.
Qin Xuan and Li Lingxun stopped talking after a few words.
Li Lingxun was even more convinced that Qin Xuan was arrogant and that such a person was not worth paying attention to.
She has seen too many such self-righteous people, they are just bragging, but in fact they don't know how high the sky is.
As for Qin Xuan, he doesn't even care about Li Lingxun.
In his eyes, Daluo, who has been around for three times, is nothing more than an ant. Who cares about what an ant says?
Qin Changqing, the majestic Qing Emperor, would not explain too much to an ant.
Qin Xuan then lifted up his white clothes and sat cross-legged in front of the sacred car.
He formed a formation and practiced again.
As Qin Xuan was operating the Eternal Green Secret, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the sacred chariot.
"How is this possible? How can a mere Qianyu Building transport this thing?"
Qin Xuan couldn't help but murmured softly, and the formation spread out involuntarily.
Suddenly, there was a roar inside the sacred car.
Immediately, the seven golden-blooded Pegasus screamed.
Li Lingxun, the Black Guard of the Great Territory, suddenly changed his expression.
I saw a vast coercion sweeping over the sacred chariot.
boom!
The situation in the world suddenly changed, and a vision that was as tall as ten thousand feet appeared on the sacred chariot.
The sky and the earth are vast, and in the endless green mountains and clouds, a figure steps on the green mountains and clouds, as if it is proud of the sky and the earth.
In Qin Xuan's body, the Eternal Green Art suddenly stagnated. The figure in the vision had a blurry face and it was difficult to see its appearance. There was only a pair of eyes, which seemed to be looking at Qin Xuan.
"The Qing Emperor's intention of the Immortal Emperor Yue's lineage!"
Qin Xuan stood up slowly and looked at the figure in the ten thousand feet vision.
Between his wrists, the saint's bone beads were faintly glowing.
"He is still a saint who swallows the Qing Emperor's will!"
Qin Xuan slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Lingxun, Yu Canghe, and even the sacred car.
"A saint?"
"Great Territory Black Guard, Black Xuanzhou!"
"Qing Xuan Sheng, Zhao Changsheng!"
Qin Xuan's eyes slightly condensed, and memories of his past life flashed through his sea of consciousness. Ninety-nine thousand years before the Taichu Emperor, a lineage of immortal emperors in the Central Region, the saint Zhao Changsheng, was buried in the imperial mausoleum to find the fate of becoming an emperor, and then died in the Northern Region. One of the eighteen states...