The eyes of those young Golden Crows were filled with sadness.
This is the Great Emperor Xianyang, Golden Crow Xianyang!?
Qin Hongyi couldn't help but pursed her lips slightly, "Therefore, Heaven protects the Golden Crow clan!?"
"Therefore, Heaven protects the Golden Crow clan!" Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Qin Hongyi.
Qin Hongyi suddenly smiled, "Yes, throughout the ages, great emperors have been buried in forbidden places, and saints have taught all living beings."
She was smiling all over her face, and in the last corner of Emperor Soul's memory, she seemed to understand why there was that smile.
No regrets until death!
Qin Xuan looked slightly sideways. At some point, a monk was listening to the story from Qin Xuan's mouth.
He looked at the Wuchao Emperor Wood, but there was only a smile in his eyes.
"By the way, Brother Changqing, Monk Bushi arrived three days ago. I don't know how he got here." Qin Hongyi followed Qin Xuan's gaze, saw Monk Bushi, and said with a smile.
"I have met two donors!" The immortal monk clasped his hands together and looked at Qin Xuan with a look that seemed to be filled with gratitude.
Qin Xuan nodded lightly, and then he held Hongyi's hand and walked slowly outside the island.
Monk Bushi followed Qin Xuan, Qin Hongyi and others, leaving only the young Golden Crows immersed in the story Qin Xuan told.
Even if it is fake, it is shocking enough to them and may even affect them for life.
As Qin Xuan walked forward, there were many golden crows looking at him with awe on their faces.
However, the three of them were extremely silent.
Until, Qin Xuan and the others reached the edge of the Black Nest Land.
On this edge, there are red rocks standing strangely.
There is also a flower as red as blood. These are some mortal spiritual flowers. In this place of the Crow Nest, they are just like ordinary flowers and plants in the human world.
Golden Sunflower!
Qin Hongyi picked one and placed it on her black hair, "Brother Changqing, does it look good?"
"Um!"
Qin Xuan showed a slight smile and turned his head to take another look at the immortal monk who was following him silently.
"The Xianyang Hall will be opened in three or four months, why bother following me and Hong Yi!?"
The immortal monk was startled and then laughed.
"The young monk has no familiar acquaintance in this place of Wuchao, so he follows behind the evergreen benefactor. I hope the evergreen benefactor will not be offended by such abruptness!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "The years are fleeting and you don't have much time."
The immortal monk's eyes paused slightly, and his expression seemed to change slightly.
"Donor, have you noticed?" After a few breaths of silence, the immortal monk's voice slowly sounded.
Qin Hongyi looked at the immortal monk in surprise, and she asked doubtfully: "Brother Changqing, what happened to this monk? Is he going to die?"
"He should be a semi-saint, and his lifespan should be hundreds of thousands of years, right?"
Qin Xuan smiled, "Not everyone wants to live to the end. Some people, even if they die in order to do something, it is not enough."
Qin Hongyi was a little confused. She looked at the immortal monk and was even more puzzled.
How can a good person say that he is about to die? He is about to die?
What's more, she never saw any signs of depletion of longevity in the immortal monk.
Qin Hongyi even used her magical power to see if the immortal monk was about to suffer a catastrophe.
"Little girl, don't pry!" At this moment, Monk Bushi slowly squatted down and chuckled.
He no longer called him the benefactor, and his eyes seemed to have turned calm, like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples.
Qin Hongyi was stunned and became even more confused.
The immortal monk chuckled and said: "For future generations, I also have a story.
Do you know if you would like to hear it?"
"This story is about a friend of mine."
He walked to the front of Qin Xuan, and for the first time, he sat quietly on the golden beach.
He dropped his arms on his legs and looked quietly as he took a handful of yellow sand and slowly rolled it over his fingertips.
The immortal monk quietly looked at the boundless sea and suddenly smiled.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent and he stood quietly behind the immortal monk.
"In terms of time, it should be after the Golden Crow Xianyang you told about, in the Western Desert, a deserted village leaning against the red cliff of the desert."
"People from this village will go to an oasis in the desert from time to time to hunt wild animals and pick up wild fruits."
"My friend is a young man from this deserted village, about..."
The monk raised his hand and described it, "He must have been fifteen or sixteen years old. He worked hard and had no one to rely on. His parents were buried early in the endless desert."
"I thought that his ordinary life would be nothing special, until one day, he went to the oasis where he was scavenging and met a woman!"
The monk smiled and said, "A woman was quietly drinking water. I don't know when, in this oasis, there was a hut made of dead wood."
"My friend was probably extremely shocked. He had never seen such a beautiful woman before. For a moment, he was fascinated by her!"
"It wasn't until the woman walked in front of him that he came back to his senses. He ran away like a frightened little beast. He didn't even say a word to the woman!"
"For the remaining half of the month, he would come here almost every day. Every time, he would look at and spy on the woman. Every time, the woman would notice her and run away!"
"Until one time, he was accidentally killed by a crocodile demon in the shallow lake of the oasis. When he woke up, he was already in that simple wooden house."
"Thank you, that was probably the first thing he said to that woman. It was full of fear and uneasiness, but also gratitude and lingering fear."
The sound rose slowly, like a gentle breeze, into the ears of Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi.
There was no excitement in Qin Xuan's eyes, but Qin Hongyi was very interested.
The monk Bushi still spoke, "After that, my friend became familiar with this woman, and he often brought some things that he thought were novel, and the woman often accepted them. It took seven years."
"The young man has become an adult. He is not a handsome man, but he is quite brave. He even stayed in this oasis to be with that woman!"
"That friend of mine probably likes her very much, right!?"
The immortal monk turned his head slightly and looked at Qin Hongyi and Qin Xuan.
"It must be, that woman must be very beautiful, that's why she charmed your friend so much that she couldn't even think about it!"
Qin Hongyi nodded and answered.
"Yes, very beautiful!" The immortal monk chuckled, "It wasn't until he expressed his love one day that he realized that in this desert, a woman had lived in this oasis where the wild beast had become a spirit for a long time. It represented that
What are you wearing?"
"This is also the first time he has seen the mysterious magic of practitioners in this world. The woman did not refuse, she agreed, she just gave him guidance on how to practice!"
"Since then, he has truly entered the path of cultivation. The woman even goes out occasionally and brings bottles of pills. Although my friend is practicing for the first time, with the guidance of the woman, he is making great progress.
, in just ten years, he went from mortal realm to immortality!"
"At the same time, he also learned the woman's name."
The immortal monk's gaze was on the boundless sea. Looking into the distance, there were many rainbows coming from the end of his gaze.
"Coincidentally, the woman's name is surprisingly similar to the Golden Crow you told about before!"