On the Tiandao platform, Qin Xuan quietly looked at Taishi Futian. The fastest update┏mread8┛
There was a bit of sadness in Qin Xuan's eyes.
His love as his own daughter, his hatred for sacrificing his life without fighting for it, and his rage for killing his master, forged the past of Northern Territory, where Da Luo beheaded the saint.
No hesitation, use the first invincible method, give up the rest of your life that cannot be saved, and end his imperial thoughts.
During this period, Qin Xuan occasionally pondered something about Taishi Futian.
Even in the past, he was harsh to Taishi Futian and did not hesitate to hurt him, but with his understanding of Taishi Futian, even if he hated him, he would never be tempted to plan to kill his master.
There is another thing, he Qin Changqing, buried himself in the immortal catastrophe, fell in the difficulty of becoming a god, and spent time in the river.
But Taishi Futian was reborn with him after he failed to escape the tribulation?
Or……
Taishi Futian lowered his head. Even though she had been disrespectful, she still felt the power of Qin Xuan at that moment in the Northern Territory.
"How have you been in the Taishi clan during this time?" Qin Xuan just took a sip of the fairy brew.
Taishi Futian paused for a moment and remained silent for about twenty breaths, and then he said, "Imprisoned in a prison, I can't live, and I can't die!"
Qin Xuan smiled softly, "Do you regret it!?"
"Yes!" Taishi Futian raised her eyes slightly. She looked at Qin Xuan and did not deny it.
"Okay!" Qin Xuan smiled and then said, "Sit down!"
Taishi Futian looked at Qin Xuan's dark eyes and felt a little hesitant. In the end, he did not sit down.
Qin Xuan did not press any further, "Then answer the first thing I asked!"
"Since I died, has the immortal world changed in that life?"
Taishi Futian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up faintly in his clothes.
"have!"
Qin Xuan's eyes paused for a moment, and he drank the Tiandao brew in his mouth in one gulp.
"Tell me about it!"
He smiled softly, "No matter what happened, it is all in the past. When you and I come back from rebirth, all the things in the past life are just like clouds and smoke."
Qin Xuan looked at Taishi Futian, "In this world, few people can choose the same decision twice, but only you and I can."
A hint of self-mockery suddenly appeared on Taishi Futian's face. She looked at Qin Xuan and pursed her lips tightly.
"I think Master... Qingdi doesn't want to know." Taishi Futian's eyes sank slightly at this moment, looking at the Tiandao platform.
"But it doesn't matter!" Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "Since there are changes, I will make some preparations in my heart."
Taishi Futian remained silent here for a hundred breaths before he slowly sat down.
"Futian, can I drink alcohol?" She did not answer Qin Xuan's question.
The power of Heavenly Dao gathers and condenses into a cup, and the Heavenly Dao brew rises from the Moon Emperor's Heavenly Pot and falls into the cup.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm but he didn't say a word.
Taishi was looking at the wine in the sky, but in the end, he took this cup and drank it all in one gulp.
On the side, Xu Wushang looked at the former master and disciple quietly, turned around silently, and disappeared from this world.
She also understood what Taishi Futian knew. As a price, she escaped from the prison of the Taishi clan for Taishi Futian.
This time in the battle between the cities, it was not she, Xu Wushang, who wanted to see Qin Xuan.
Although Qin Xuan is capable of killing saints, his power is very weak in the Seven Forbidden Lands.
The one who really wanted to see Qin Xuan was Taishi Futian.
Taishi Futian looked at the empty cup in his hand, "Futian, can you still call Emperor Qing your master?"
She murmured softly, lowering her head and never dared to look at Qin Xuan.
"No matter how you call me, it's just a title!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "However, you no longer need to be a teacher to show you the way. Qin Futian makes you full of resentment, so why not be you?"
It’s Taishi Futian.”
Taishi Futian was slightly shocked, and she pinched the cup of Taoism with her fingers.
"Futian, thank you Master." She raised her eyes slightly, and a hot teardrop fell slowly from the corner of her right eye.
Qin Xuan looked at it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Master must have expected it!" Taishi Futian said softly, "In the Taichu Emperor's calendar, in 1729, Master came from the immortal world, survived the ancient fateful catastrophe, and was buried in the immortal catastrophe, and it was difficult to become a god."
"In 1733, four years after the tribulation, the Qing Emperor fell, the heavens were stained with blood, and the whole world mourned. Everyone in the Qing Emperor's palace wore plain white clothes."
When Qin Xuan heard this, there was no emotion in his eyes.
"In the early emperor's calendar, 1809, Tiandaotai had a feeling that a great catastrophe was coming again. The five mountains and the imperial clan were all shocked and angry."
Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, and he drank a glass alone.
After all, he has never touched the so-called ancient divine world. Although he has survived that catastrophe, the source has not been destroyed, and a comeback will be a matter of time.
Qin Xuan had expected it a long time ago, especially after seeing Taishi Futian, he felt something in his heart and speculated on the general situation after his body was destroyed in the previous life. He expected that this disaster would come back again.
"With the five great heavens, the Million Monster Mountain, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Eighty-eight Devil's Cave, the Three Thousand Buddha Lands, and the One Hundred and Eight Holy Lands, even if the great calamity comes back, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat it!"
Qin Xuan poured another cup of Tiandao Brewing and put it to his lips.
"Another accident!?"
The palm of Taishi Futian's hand holding the Cup of Heaven seemed to be slowly exerting force, "In the year 2451 of Taichu's imperial calendar, the heaven and earth split again, and the great calamity returned. All living beings, high and low, were fighting in armor, hoping to fight for another three hundred years.
Catastrophe!"
"Futian emerged from it and became the Qing Emperor, the head of the Five Mountains. He united the three great imperial clans, wore the Qing Emperor's armor, and gazed at the great calamity."
At this moment, a crack slowly appeared in the Dao cup in Taishi Futian's hand.
Taishi Futian suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"But, Master is wrong!"
"Futian is also wrong!"
There seemed to be a kind of powerlessness in Taishi Futian's eyes. She looked at Qin Xuan with tears in her eyes.
"In the first great catastrophe, there were forty-five emperors in total, one emperor from the fifth emperor realm and seven emperors from the fourth emperor realm."
"The second time, there are eleven emperors in the fifth emperor realm, twenty-five emperors in the fourth emperor realm, and a hundred emperor creatures in total, who came out of the great tribulation."
"In an instant, the five imperial realms, the five realms of the immortal world, and the eighteen realms of the underworld were shattered."
Taishi Futian stared at Qin Xuan, "Emperor Douzhan Buddha died. He died in a catastrophe. Even his bones were crushed inch by inch, and his head was hung on the Qingdi Palace."
"The red-clothed ghost emperor fell. The ghost body suddenly shattered into nothingness. He was dressed in red, leaving only a strand behind, buried above the immortal emperor's mountain."
"The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor, the Immortal-Transcending Buddha Emperor, the Hunyuan Dao Emperor..."
Taishi Futian laughed at himself, "Millions of people in the Demon Court, millions of souls in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, millions of demon cultivators in the eighty-eight demon caves, one hundred thousand immortal Buddhas in three thousand Buddha lands, thirty-three in one hundred and eight holy lands.
Of all the creatures, not a single one is alive in this world.”
"Master, Futian stood in the Qingdi Hall and looked at the head of the fighting Buddha Emperor."
"Looking at the ghost emperor's wisp of red clothes!"
"Looking at the broken sword of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor, looking at the broken chessboard of the Hunyuan Dao Emperor."
"Moreover, I look at the living beings in the Qingdi Palace, falling in this heaven and earth, falling, falling..."
"Also watching, the three imperial clans, with only seventeen people, escaped into the seven forbidden areas."
Taishi Futian's shoulders twitched slightly, and she looked at Qin Xuan, "Futian hates you, not because of the pain of being imprisoned!"
"But... everything I got with great difficulty, in the end, everything left with me."
"Master!"
Futian's lips were even trembling, "Futian, shouldn't I hate you?"
Qin Xuan looked at Futian Na Ruruo suffering endless grief, and his eyes could no longer calm down.
On the Tiandao stage, at this moment, apart from the sound of tears dripping,...