In the Southern Territory, Qin Xuan was holding Hong Yi's hand, quietly in a courtyard.
The garden is full of fragrance, delicious mountain delicacies, and your mouth is full of saliva.
Qin Xuan looked at the delicious food on the table, and Hong Yi was eating the food happily. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and even he didn't notice it.
Qin Xuan's eyes slowly closed, and his mind slowly sank into his body.
In his body, heart, and on the speck of emperor dust, there are five faint cracks.
Not only on top of his Emperor Chen Immortal Yuan, but also on the Immortal Yuan of Immortality in his Dantian.
The white wood was cracked and the golden ring was broken in several places.
In the Sea of Consciousness, the Qingdi Palace, and the Immortal Mind were even more so, with several places having collapsed.
This time, on the Holy Mountain of Taidao, he had more than a clue.
The eighth turn killed Hunyuan, suppressed the past and ancient times, swept the current world, and looked down upon everyone.
It seems to be majestic in all directions, but every step carries risks and costs.
Qin Xuan didn't think so, he was used to it.
What's more, the harvest from this trip to the Taidao Holy Mountain is also huge.
Hundreds of geniuses in this world, including two invincibles in the sixth realm of Hunyuan.
Not to mention the geniuses of the world, the accumulation of them is more than a mountain.
Even the sons of the Northern Ming Emperor and the Holy Son of the Sun have been out of the forbidden area for decades.
Qin Xuan roughly estimated that the contents of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Gourd are worth eighty billion immortal coins.
Eighty billion!
If spread out in this courtyard, it would be enough to cover the entire area.
Even a holy medicine is only worth about 50 billion.
What's more, Qin Xuan also has a Tai Dao Nine Origin Fruit in his hand.
"The canonization of the emperor is over. The saints of Taidao know about it, and even the saints of the southern region will not turn a blind eye!"
"Southern Territory, one hundred and twenty-one saints!"
Qin Xuan thought to himself, he has no fear or worries, so what about a saint? In his eyes, what's the difference!?
"Swallowing the Nine Source Fruit of Taidao, as well as those many elixirs and elixirs, should be able to touch the edge of Heavenly Jealousy!"
"The trouble is that the origin has been damaged, and the immortal thoughts, Emperor Chen, and Changsheng have collapsed. It will take time to recover!"
His eyes slowly opened and his mind turned.
The difference between repairing clay sculptures and repairing the Wanzhang Imperial Palace is more than a world of difference.
Even in the fairy world, there are some elixirs and spells that can repair the origin, including the Tai Dao Nine Origin Fruit, but it is still extremely difficult to completely repair it.
time!
Qin Xuan is now at the end of his life, with less than thirty years left. What he lacks most is time.
Immediately, Qin Xuan glanced at Hongyi and called out, "Hongyi, it may take me some time to eat the fruit you gave me!"
"If you get bored, just knock on the door and Brother Changqing will take you out to relieve your boredom!"
When Hong Yi heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head. Her hands and face were all greasy, and there was a piece of fairy beast meat in her mouth, and the smell of meat filled the air.
"Really!?" Hongyi's eyes sparkled with joy.
It was a fruit given to her, and she was worried that Qin Xuan wouldn't eat it.
"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "It should taste good, but it's a pity that you gave it to me and I can't eat it!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan stood up and walked to a room in the courtyard.
Tuliu Hongyi's eyes were stunned, and then he said with full of pain: "Brother Changqing, can you leave some for Hongyi? Just one bite!"
"cannot!"
In the room, Qin Xuan's indifferent voice came out, making Hongyi swallow the meat in his mouth, and suddenly
Feng Mo smiled awkwardly, the realm was too slow.
especially……
"Ke Tingxian Tu!?"
Li Hongchen looked at Feng Mo, causing a wry smile to appear on Feng Mo's face.
He sighed bitterly and looked at Li Hongchen.
"Southern Territory, who..."
"I don't know if Immortal Tu!?"
Feng Mo's eyes were full of despair, "Xianli, it's not even a hundred years old!"
Li Hongchen slightly raised his head to look at the sky and said softly: "Yes, it's not even a hundred years yet!"
But there is one person, the descendant of the two, who is already vaguely invincible in the fairy land!