"Don't think you can suppress me. If I can't hurt you, you can hurt me..."
In the sea of consciousness, evil thoughts roar, and only one soul remains, with evil thoughts rising everywhere.
On the surface, Qin Xuan remained indifferent and allowed the evil sound to fill his mind.
"Brother Changqing!"
Hongyi raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan, a little worried.
She awakened the Emperor Soul and knew Qin Xuan's current situation. He had lost seven souls and could be considered ruthless.
But, if there are only evil thoughts, what will happen to Qin Xuan!?
Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, looked at Hongyi, and said calmly: "Don't worry, this evil thought was already in my heart, it's just lost and recovered!"
"Seven emotions can hardly move my mind, let alone this mere thought."
He fluttered and walked towards the nearest soul.
Don't pay attention to the evil thoughts in the sea of consciousness. Human beings are not grass and trees, so they can be ruthless. The seven emotions are the nature of human beings.
For cultivators and immortals, controlling the seven emotions and six desires, rather than being controlled by the seven emotions and six desires, is the state of mind.
If you are controlled by the seven emotions and six desires, you will have inner demons and disaster.
A person with a deep state of mind can still do good things in everything, even if he has evil thoughts overflowing his head.
There is no need to worry about Qin Xuan's state of mind. An immortal heart was once enough to carry the power of the Qing Emperor.
It's just a little evil thought, how can you manipulate him.
"Well! Brother Changqing is the most powerful!" Hongyi took Qin Xuan's hand and smiled with his eyes curled up.
The surrounding scenery of the underworld kept passing by, Qin Xuan said lightly: "This is nature!"
"Huh? Brother Changqing is so thick-skinned!"
Hongyi was a little surprised when she heard Qin Xuan's words. This was the first time she saw Qin Xuan making fun of him.
Qin Xuan did not comment, but immediately, the Five Elements Mysterious Wings behind him shook, and his speed increased again.
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Netherland, the edge of Abi Mota Domain.
On the edge of this building, there are cliffs as high as mountains.
On top of the cliff, there are more faint peaks, more like towers, isolating everything.
Abi Soul Resurrection Tower!
The Netherland Clan, the territory of the Abitata Clan.
Qin Xuan stopped in the air and looked at the cliff and the tall tower above the peaks.
"Brother Changqing, the Tata tribe has rules. You cannot fly in the air. If you want to climb over the Abi cliff, you can only walk on foot!" Hongyi explained to Qin Xuan that many of the great tribes in the underworld have been inherited since the beginning of the era. The rise and fall of these great tribes.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but there have been many rules, and they are even more strict.
For example, the Abitata tribe may seem to have a strange name, but in fact, this great tribe once produced two great emperors.
These two great emperors had both entered reincarnation and received orders from the Nine Netherworlds to control one side of the Underworld Palace.
Even now, there is a saint in the Tata tribe. Even if he is placed in the underworld, he does not want anyone to offend this tribe.
"Um!"
Qin Xuan nodded lightly, and immediately, his Five Elements Mysterious Wings vibrated, and flew directly over the underworld, heading towards the cliff.
Hongyi couldn't help but be a little stunned, but there was also a faint excitement in her eyes, like a child who wanted to do something bad.
When Qin Xuan soared into the sky, there were creatures in the Abitata clan who immediately noticed Qin Xuan.
Immediately, along with some ancient and jerky bytes, nearly ten thousand figures rushed out from the cliff towers.
Every figure is as strong as a tower, with the minimum being two meters high.
Each creature has a tower-shaped pattern on its forehead, and under its ears, towers of various colors hang higher.
In the Tata tribe, the color of the soul tower represents class.
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Some of the brightly colored ones are almost like the rich and powerful, while those with plain colors are mostly people of relatively peripheral bloodline and weaker in strength.
Most of these nearly ten thousand figures are people of impure blood.
There are only a hundred figures around, with powerful auras, they are the powerful people of this family.
"Outsiders!"
Thousands of figures soared into the sky, staring at Qin Xuan, and momentum gathered together, like a vast tower, sweeping towards Qin Xuan and Hong Yi.
Hong Yi's dark golden eyes were changing faintly, and the pressure of the fourth realm of Hunyuan was faintly rising.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's generous palm quietly landed on Hong Yi's head, signaling him to calm down.
Immediately, an old man stepped out faintly, walking on the ground in the air.
His body is nearly three meters long, his temple hair is pale, and his beard even hangs down on the soles of his feet, blowing in the wind.
"For outsiders, our clan has a rule that they are not allowed to fly in the air. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a declaration of war!"
"Do you want to declare war with our clan?"
The old man's voice was thick and hoarse, and the words were ancient. It was not a language commonly used in the immortal world.
However, Qin Xuan could also understand. He had been here before, and the saint of the Tata tribe had even knelt before him.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation, one of the Eighteen Underworld Saints.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and within the sea of consciousness, evil thoughts were confusing his heart, and murderous thoughts were constantly gathering, but Qin Xuan's eyes never changed at all.
He has been cultivating his origin for decades. During these decades, his origin has been almost repaired, with only a small part missing.
The reason why he stayed in the Southern Territory for so long was that he took Hongyi on a tour of the Southern Territory to make up for his previous life.
Even though she later became the Ghost Emperor in red, she had already seen the scenery of the Southern Territory, but the time was different, so it was not a fulfillment of her wish after all.
Second, it is to cultivate the origin.
In the underworld, there is his former great enemy. If he encounters him before his origin is restored, he will probably fall into eternal disaster.
The world, at this moment, seemed to be stagnant.
Qin Xuan was dressed in white clothes and quietly looked at the ten thousand strong men of the Tata tribe.
It was not until the Tata clan became a little restless and impatient that Qin Xuan slowly spoke.
"I'm already here, why don't I come back soon!"
Its sound was faintly vast, stretching over the cliff and into the vast towers.
Some of the creatures of the Tata tribe couldn't help but be shocked. Many of them frowned, a little puzzled and confused.
Within the Tata tribe, there was some uproar.
Among some burly women and children, a figure slowly rose into the sky.
"Lord Prophet!"
This figure, only about four feet tall, looks like a child. His hair is pale and his pupils are faintly grey.
Qin Xuan looked at the child quietly, this was his second child.
In just a few decades, Ying became a prophet within the Tata tribe, with a high status.
"There are some things that need to be explained!"
The child spoke softly and jumped into the air, "You're early. If it's a little later, I'll give you four points for all the Ghost Court clans!"
He looked at Qin Xuan, although he was a little dissatisfied, his face was full of smiles.
Since he is who he is, he knows what he wants.
"Don't worry, he will succeed eventually!"
Qin Xuan slowly spoke, and immediately, he saw the child change, turning into a ball of light, passing through the sky and the earth, and entering Qin Xuan's eyebrows.
The first soul, Xi Nian!
Qin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly as his soul returned to the sea of consciousness.
The face that had not had the slightest smile in those decades, and the thin lips that had not changed much, showed a smile at this moment.
A little stiff, still a little indifferent.
Hongyi raised his head and looked at Qin
Xuan couldn't help but murmured: "Brother Changqing laughed..."
"It's really ugly!"
After her voice fell, Qin Xuan's smile became gentler, he lowered his head slightly and looked at Hong Yi.
That smile is like the rising sun and spring breeze.
"Is it?"
On the other hand, all the beings of the Tata clan had expressions of astonishment on their faces, including the burly old man at the head, who couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
Immediately, the old man saluted slowly, and many creatures of the Tata tribe involuntarily moved out of the way.
Qin Xuanzhen's Five Elements Mysterious Wings, holding on to his slightly red face in red clothes, crossed such a cliff.