In the Northern Territory, Luo Qinglan is following the traces of the creatures in the Immortal Demon Valley.
Unfortunately, there was still a trail of underworld energy in the beginning, but in the end, this atmosphere became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.
Luo Qinglan was in a city. She pursed her lips and seemed angry that she had lost track of the demon.
"Devil, don't let me find you!" She angrily walked down to the city.
There are so many living things, but there are very few living creatures in this city.
The great catastrophe is approaching, and the creatures in many cities are migrating and gathering. There are many cities in the northern region, such as Luo City, that have been personally forged by saints to prepare for the great catastrophe.
Luo Qinglan searched for a long time and finally saw a merchant pavilion that had not been evacuated.
There were not many people in the Shang Pavilion, and an old man was guarding the Shang Pavilion.
"old man!"
Luo Qinglan walked up to the old man and greeted him politely.
The old man smiled and said: "Little girl, what's the matter!?"
Luo Qinglan's eyes curled up, she smiled and said, "I want to ask the old uncle about someone. Does the old uncle know who Qin Xuan is?"
The old man was slightly startled. He held his beard and thought deeply, "Qin Xuan, there are some big families named Qin in the Northern Territory, but there shouldn't be a few people with the same name. Little girl, which one are you looking for!?"
This answer made Luo Qinglan's curved eyes suddenly lose their luster. This was the same answer as what she had asked about, and it was almost the same answer.
"Does the old uncle know who the strongest one among them is?" Luo Qinglan sighed. Although he was only about five or six years old, he seemed to have a kind of sadness.
Seeing Luo Qinglan like this, the old man couldn't help but laugh.
"The strongest one, wait for me to look through the files!" The old man shook his sleeves, and about ten thousand jade books appeared on his body. Within them, strands of immortal texts fell from the jade books into the sea of consciousness of the old man.
"Found it!" The old man put away the jade book and said slowly: "The strongest one should be the Qin family of Tianjiu Holy Pass. The Qin family is not in Tianjiu Holy Pass, but the Queen who canonized Emperor Fu moved there.
Here. One of the ancestors of the Qin family is named Qin Mingxuan, named Lei Xuan Immortal Lord, and his cultivation level is in the sixth realm of Hunyuan!"
The old man looked at Luo Qinglan, "Little girl, this is the person that the girl is looking for!?"
The sixth realm of Hunyuan!?
Luo Qinglan was slightly startled, and then she said with disappointment: "No!"
"Oh?" The old man smiled helplessly, "There are endless creatures in the Northern Territory. The little girl may be able to walk again. Everything is predestined, and the predestination is not up to anyone!"
"Perhaps, tomorrow, the person the girl is looking for will appear in front of the girl!"
These words made Luo Qinglan feel better. She looked up at the old man and said, "Thank you uncle, I understand!"
Luo Qinglan saluted and left.
"The great calamity is coming, and all beings have built a city. Although the girl is not weak, her heart is sinister. If possible, it is better for the girl to go to the nearest holy city from here. Traveling seven million miles north, you can see the true appearance of the holy city!"
"There are many creatures inside, maybe there is someone the girl is looking for inside!"
Hearing this, Luo Qinglan paused slightly, then turned around and saluted the old man again, "Thank you, uncle, for reminding me!"
Then, Luo Qinglan turned around and walked away. Inside the city, Luo Qinglan walked quickly until she reached the outside of the city. With a tap of her feet, she rose into the air and flew away into the distance.
"Holy City! If I go there, I'm afraid I will fall into a trap!" Luo Qinglan murmured, sighing. She had already inquired about it, and her mother had already spread the news throughout the Northern Holy City.
Shangge, although she has a gauze covering her face, if she is noticed by the saint, she may not even be able to run away.
After all, she is only in the Daluo realm, and it is almost impossible to compete with a saint.
On a mountain top, Luo Qinglan opened the wine gourd at her waist and took a few sips.
There was a faint burgundy color on her face, and her eyes were hazy.
"Lan'er is not stupid at all. My mother doesn't want to tell Lan'er. Even if Lan'er cultivates to Hunyuan and becomes a saint, her mother will not tell her."
She was sitting on the top of the mountain, her hazy eyes seemed full of sadness.
"But is Qin Xuan really the father? When my mother mentioned this name, her face was full of panic and fear. A Hunyuan would not let my mother, who is a saint, show such an expression."
The breeze blows over the hills, and I hear the whispering in my ears.
Luo Qinglan could only speak to the wind and mountains with these words.
She opened the wine gourd again, and finally seemed to be drunk, so she fell on her side on the mountain, bathed in the breeze, and fell asleep.
There seemed to be a faint wind passing by, and the veil that covered her face was lifted, revealing Luo Qinglan's true face, sleeping soundly.
"Father~"
Faintly, there seemed to be a whisper in sleep.
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While Luo Qinglan was sleeping soundly, there was a city thousands of miles away from this mountain.
This city, named Linghe City, was originally a small city, and some of the creatures in it had not yet migrated.
In this city, there is a girl with a beautiful face, dressed in black, walking indifferently in the city.
The girl looked at the hurried passers-by around her, with a faint light in her eyes.
"Is the strongest person just the seventh rank of Da Luo!?"
The girl murmured softly, as if an immortal thought had covered the entire city.
"That's all, let's go to Daluo Seventh Turn. My Six Kings and Ghost Banners still lack some souls, so let's just use the souls in this city!"
Suddenly, wisps of whirlpools appeared in her eyes.
The terrifying underworld energy spread from this girl's body at this moment.
There seemed to be creatures in the city who were aware of it. Immediately, there was dark energy like a hand, stretching hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, filling the city.
When the Dark Hand passes by, the bodies of some creatures seem to wither, as if all vitality, blood, and immortal energy have been swallowed up by the Dark Hand, even the immortal thoughts and souls are no exception.
"Who are you, your Excellency? If you dare to kill like this, you are not afraid of the saint's execution!?"
boom!
There was a golden immortal who chopped off a ghost hand and looked at the girl with anger and even a hint of fear.
"Sage punishes!?"
The girl's whirlpool-like pupils seemed to be full of disdain.
"Why would a mere saint dare to punish me!?"
As soon as the sound fell, six dark flags rose up to the sky behind the girl. Boom, from the dark flags, a dragon of dark energy rushed out. In the panic of the golden immortal, it instantly transformed into a size of tens of thousands of feet, and with one bite, it can kill your golden spirit.
The immortals swallowed it in, and even the Daluo immortal soldiers were crushed to pieces.
After a while, the city fell into silence, with no living beings left.
The six Ming flags behind the girl slowly retracted and disappeared into her black clothes.
"If it weren't for my father's instructions, why would I act so cautiously?"
"A group of wastes are destined to perish in a great catastrophe. If they don't become part of my Six Kings, Pluto and Ghost Flags, they can be put to their best use."
The girl glanced at the empty city with utmost disdain, then walked slowly towards the outside of the city.
From the beginning to the end, her hands behind her back never moved at all.