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2308. Chapter 2308 Drifting further away monthly pass)

In the ancient city of Zhendong, in a pavilion, all kinds of delicacies can be found on one table.

Qin Hongyi ate happily, while Qin Xuan sat quietly, looking sideways out of the window.

"Brother Changqing, aren't those four people your friends? But if this happens, I'm afraid they will hate us to the core, right?" Qin Hongyi asked Qin Xuan while eating.

"It doesn't matter, so what if you hate me?" Qin Xuan turned around and smiled softly, "Hongyi, there are some people in this world who were once together when we were young, but as they went their separate ways, they gradually drifted apart. These four people and I have a little relationship.

There is cause and effect, so Brother Changqing just gave them a chance."

His eyes were leisurely. In his previous life, in the ancient city of Zhendong, the five of them drank and chatted happily, but even so, after he inherited the Qing Emperor's inheritance, the gap widened endlessly.

Even if these four people become saints and become one of the saints under the command of the Qing Emperor Palace, they are nothing but insignificant to him, the Qing Emperor who once overlooked the immortal land and looked down upon the heaven.

This was the case in the previous life, let alone this life.

With his current strength, he can kill saints in the Eastern Region. Even Qin Hongyi can't defeat these four people. If it weren't for his past love, he, Qin Changqing, would not even look at these four people.

These four people have never interacted with him in this life, and their paths are different.

If the four of them can seize this opportunity, they may not be able to become saints in that life, or even surpass that life.

But if these four people only harbor hatred, then Qin Changqing will not stay here for too long.

He would not be stingy if an old friend met and could support him, but if an old friend from the past could not seize this opportunity, then he, Qin Changqing, would not do anything else.

Returning from rebirth is different from his previous life. Qin Changqing will meet some people he never met in his previous life along the way. In his previous life, those who fought side by side are just like strangers.

For example, in the world of cultivation, Xu Zining did not know each other in his previous life, but he soared because of it.

As for those whom he met in his previous life, Qin Xuan only left a legacy to live up to the acquaintance.

After all, the road under your feet is yours to walk. How Jiang Bofa and the four will decide is not Qin Changqing's business, but Jiang Bofa's and the four others' business.

Qin Hongyi looked at Qin Xuan thoughtfully, but soon she put the distracting thoughts behind her.

"One more table!" Qin Hongyi raised her hand and shouted.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but was slightly startled, but saw Qin Hongyi saying naughtily: "Huh, Hongyi is very unhappy, so he needs to eat more, isn't that okay?"

Qin Xuan laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly.

A table of delicacies cost only tens of thousands of immortal coins, which is not even as good as a cup of enlightenment holy tea. How could he, Qin Changqing, care.

Knowing that Hongyi meant this, Qin Xuan didn't care.

After Qin Hongyi swept away all the delicacies on the table like a storm, the two of them walked out of the pavilion.

Qin Xuan said slowly: "You have achieved some success in practicing the Qing Emperor Sword, but you are still far from being able to unify all the styles!"

"There is a martial arts community in the ancient city in the east of this town. Go there and I will give you some guidance!"

Qin Hongyi's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

Qin Xuan led Qin Hongyi and walked toward the top of the Zhendong Ancient City, the Tongtian Waterfall, "Qing Emperor Sword was created by brother Changqing. Although it was passed down to you, it may not be suitable for you. Qing Emperor Sword"

Sword Mahayana, you and I are not the same, and we don’t need to pursue the power of my elder brother’s sword to kill saints.”

Qingdi Sword, Hunyuan Slayer, and all the styles include everything.

It can move the heaven and earth, it can open paths and break laws, it can block mountains and mountains, it can speed up time, it can cut through the void with a sword...

But in its Mahayana, all forms are unified to encompass everything and evolve into one sword.

Perhaps, this sword is like his, condensing the heaven and earth into one sword, understanding the weakness of all magic powers, discerning the ways to overcome each other through the Tao, condensing the three-foot sharp edge, and destroying all enemies.

Perhaps, one sword can evolve into ten thousand things

The elephant transforms into a beast or a rainbow, and like Qin Hongyi, it is ever-changing and integrates the sword's will to greatly increase the power of the sword.

Hunyuan kills the saint, Mahayana has no formula, just one thought, kill the saint!

Walking under the Tongtian Waterfall, Qin Xuan looked around the waterfall, wisps of tiny starlight-like brilliance scattered all around.

In the ancient city of Zhendong, magical powers and magic are prohibited. Each major clan has its own special place for practicing martial arts and cultivating Taoism. If an outsider wants to use magical powers and magic in the city, they can enter this martial arts group.

A tiny grain of light contains everything within it. It is refined with the power of heaven and can withstand the battles of saints.

Qin Xuan entered it, his hands condensed, and a starlight slowly fell from the group of lights.

Qin Hongyi's eyes widened, full of curiosity.

"Let's go!"

Qin Xuan smiled and stepped down. Immediately, his body seemed to shrink countless times and disappeared into the starlight.

Qin Hongyi watched Qin Xuan disappear, and immediately stepped out into the starlight.



As time passed, the Emperor Yuan and Jiang Bofa were defeated tragically, causing a turmoil in the ancient city of Zhendong.

Many wealthy people came to the edge of the Imperial Garden and looked at the three characters Qin Hongyi on the city list with different expressions.

Jiang Bofa is a descendant of the Great Emperor. This status has attracted the attention of the geniuses in Zhendong Ancient City. Now that he has been defeated miserably, many people are gloating about his misfortune.

Jiang's house is a courtyard with gurgling water, jade pavilions, and jade bridges crisscrossing the lake. There are lotus flowers blooming all around, exuding a faint fragrance.

In one of the jade pavilions, there are four figures sitting in it.

"It's been half a month since that battle!" Jiang Bofa gently picked up the tea cup. He looked at Tong Qingyu and sighed softly, "It's just a defeat, so why bother?"

Tong Qingyu said that her hair was now as short as an inch, and she cut it herself. The heroic and heroic woman in the past now looked like a martial arts nun.

"This humiliation will not be repaid, this will not happen!" Tong Qingyu's eyes were gloomy. In that battle, she was defeated so miserably that she was almost powerless to fight back.

In fact, if the girl in red hadn't shown mercy, she would have died in the Imperial Garden.

During this half month, when she woke up, although she was so angry that she went crazy and was so humiliated that she could not calm down, but after becoming a saint, she never had a trace of reflection in her heart.

In her family, she has always been a genius. From childhood to now, tens of thousands of years have passed since she became an immortal, but she has never suffered such humiliation.

Even though she was the Sainted Emperor, she was just in the ancient city of Zhendong, protected by the ancient city, hearing about the world's affairs, knowing about the tragedy of the immortal world, and the attacks of the geniuses, but she was still like a spectator in all this.

That battle made her realize that the so-called genius and bystanders were nothing more than a joke.

She was the daughter of a saint and knew some secrets. Before she was canonized, the world was in chaos. Who knew that the real chaos was after she was canonized?

Ling Feisheng and Zhao Huan remained silent, sipping tea quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Bofa shook his head slightly, and then his face became a little solemn.

"Then Qin Changqing, I probably know who it is!"

"Yeah!" Ling Feisheng and Zhao Huan whispered, but they were not surprised.

How could the four of them not make any inquiries during this half month?

Jiang Bofa sighed softly, "It seems that you all already know it!"

"Although I don't know why he came, I'm afraid what Qin Changqing said in the past may not be arrogance!"

Jiang Bofa looked at the three of them and took a deep breath.

"Da Luo kills the saint!"

"If I hadn't gone through some investigation, I wouldn't have dared to think about it!"

"There can be people in Daluo territory..."

Jiang Bofa said every word,

He said slowly: "You can kill a saint!"


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