Until Qin Xuan left, the lord of a city's back was soaked.
In the city, the body of the emperor's son fell and was separated.
There was also a sword full of cracks, whining as if it had been abandoned.
Immediately, the broken sword flew across the sky, seemingly confused and at a loss.
Finally, it left the city and did not know where it was going.
…
In the Southern Territory, Qin Xuan's wings flew across the sky.
In the past, he seemed heartless, but he just buried his love in his heart. Now he has lost all his soul, and his heart has no joy or sorrow, and it is even more like a stone.
In almost a month, Qin Xuan traveled all the way across the Southern Territory.
The southern region is much moister than the northern region. Everywhere you pass, you can see rivers and even lakes.
Even the wind seemed a little gentle.
Traveling along the way, no one can stop you wherever you go.
Until, he landed in a city. In this city, many geniuses from the past and the present gathered together, seemingly waiting for something.
Qin Xuan walked among them indifferently, entered a teahouse, and waited quietly.
Nanjiang Holy Mansion, this is the inheritance left by a saint.
Qin Xuan had entered it in his previous life.
There are many saints in this world who have descendants and have founded clans and clans, but there are also some saints who live in cumin and have never cared about the mortal world.
This is the case with the Nanjiang Saint. He became a saint 36 million years ago, and then died in this southern region.
He left behind a holy palace to find successors for future generations.
In thirty-six million years, the Nanjiang Holy Mansion has been opened six times.
It is opened every six million years, but no one can inherit it. Now that the Holy Palace is opened, many geniuses from the Southern Region have gathered here.
In several cities around, a genius from ancient times and the world is waiting for him.
In the teahouse, Qin Xuan sat with his eyes closed, and nothing seemed to move his mind.
For seven days, Qin Xuan remained unmoved.
On the contrary, the creatures in this teahouse changed batch after batch.
Many people noticed Qin Xuan, but they could faintly feel the coldness from Qin Xuan's body that rejected people from heaven and earth, and they never came close.
At this moment, a soft and waxy sound sounded.
"Sir, can we share a table with you?"
A woman looked at Qin Xuan, she was a golden immortal of the fifth rank of Da Luo.
She looked at Qin Xuan with tenderness in her eyes.
I don’t know when, all the seats in this tea house were full.
Qin Xuan's eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at the woman lightly.
"No!"
It was a faint word, but it was so cold and ruthless that it made the woman's expression freeze.
She glanced at Qin Xuan and finally left with apology.
Someone on the side spoke and said with a sneer: "How arrogant, dear fellow immortal, just come and sit here with me!"
This is a man, looking at Qin Xuan with sarcasm.
"It's just a Daluo seventh level. If you don't know, you might think it's a saint coming in person!"
"The teahouse is full, so it's too arrogant for you to occupy four seats in a restaurant, isn't it?"
"Even so, I don't know how powerful he is and how rude he is!"
The three people at the table looked at Qin Xuan and expressed their dissatisfaction with sarcastic remarks.
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of black pupils turned slightly, looking at the three people.
The three of them were all Rank 8 Golden Immortals. Looking at Qin Xuan's pair of black eyes, the sarcasm on their faces gradually disappeared.
They were even more shocked. What a pair of eyes they had, as if they were a pair of dead things, without any life at all.
Vaguely, the three of them felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet.
"Could he be someone who practices the ruthless way?"
"Be careful, these monks are ruthless and extremely troublesome!"
The three of them immediately restrained themselves and did not want to speak any more.
There will eventually be some people in this world who, in order to practice the Great Dao, pay a huge price and cut off their seven emotions in order to practice cultivation wholeheartedly.
Such people are the most troublesome, but they only focus on cultivation, can keep everything in mind, cut off all emotions and distracting thoughts, and are extremely powerful.
"Wait, do you want to die?"
Qin Xuan's thin lips parted slightly, and his indifferent voice made the three people's expressions change slightly.
There was a chill in his heart, and the hairs on his hair were standing on end, as if he felt some kind of terror.
The person who wanted to sit at the same table with Qin Xuan quickly said: "I'm sorry, the three of them didn't mean it for me!"
The three of them also stopped talking, their intuition telling them that this person should not be provoked.
Qin Xuan then slowly put away his eyes and continued to sit down where he was.
As time passed, the four people's eyes would occasionally fall on Qin Xuan, with deep fear.
"This time the Nanjiang Holy Mansion is opened, I don't know who can take away its inheritance!"
"According to records, the Nanjiang Holy Palace has been opened six times before, but no one has been able to obtain the inheritance of the Nanjiang Holy Palace. Instead, some holy methods, some Hunyuan elixirs, and even fairy medicines have been obtained!"
"It is said that there is a medicine garden in the Nanjiang Holy Mansion. This medicine garden contains a lot of fairy medicines, and even semi-holy medicines. It seems that this saint intentionally left them!"
The four of them were talking, and at this moment, the teahouse suddenly fell silent.
The sudden silence caused the four people to silence themselves involuntarily.
Thump thump thump…
A slow, heavy step sounded from the stairs, and four figures walked side by side to the first floor of the teahouse.
All four of them contain ancient auras.
Moreover, each person has wings behind his back, and the wings are all black, like the wings of a roc, tucked behind his back.
"The Demon Feather Clan!"
"The four of Ubayun!"
"The four great Hunyuans, even if they come out of the Shentian Tribulation Sea, are they going to come to Nanjiang Holy Mansion to compete?"
Many people took a deep breath and looked at the four people with serious expressions on their faces.
They are also quite famous in the Southern Territory. Although they are not as famous as the Invincibles, the four of them have always been together. After they were born, they even worked together to challenge an Invincible in the second realm of Hunyuan without losing.
The invincible person in the second realm of Hunyuan is the heir of the current Southern Territory Emperor. He was born and suppressed many ancient geniuses and became extremely famous.
In that battle, the four of them overcame the emperor and refused to retreat. They fought for seven days and nights. Both sides were exhausted before they stopped.
This also greatly increased the reputation of these four people and made them powerful in the Southern Region.
Even some invincible people in this world, including those from ancient times, are not willing to provoke these four people.
After all, it is rare for four people to come from the same clan. What's more, these four people working together are by no means weaker than an invincible being.
The four people came over, their eyes turning slightly.
"Aren't there any seats left?"
"The teahouses in the city are already overcrowded, trouble!"
"What can a group of people who don't know the so-called fight for when they enter the Nanjiang Holy Mansion? Are they gathering here to join in the fun?"
The four people spoke, and their voices made many people present look a little ugly.
However, most people are unwilling to ask for trouble, not to mention how powerful these four people are.
At this moment, one of them's eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
“There are exactly four seats at that table, but since one person occupies it all, it’s inevitably a waste!”
One of the slightly burly young men spoke slowly and walked directly to Qin Xuan.
He turned it over in his hand, and a touch of storage fairy treasure fell on the table.
"
Can you change a seat? This thousand immortal coins should be enough to compensate!"
He looked at Qin Xuan and spoke.
This sentence made the four people on the side look slightly strange.
"Before, I was indifferent and indifferent to Wu Bayun and the four of them. Now that he is a Seven-turn Golden Immortal, how dare he be the same as before!?"
"Sister Nuonuo, what do you think will happen to this guy?"
"I feel like he should let him go. He offends the Four Great Hunyuans just for a seat, unless he is crazy!"
The four people were talking over the sound transmission, so naturally they would not speak openly.
While they were talking, Qin Xuan didn't even open his eyes and opened his thin lips slightly.
"roll!"
As soon as the word came out, the whole place was silent.