In the Babel Tower, the old man sitting cross-legged suddenly raised his eyes.
He raised his eyes very slowly, and those blank eyes seemed to have forgotten everything.
"Where is this!?"
Even his voice was trembling. He looked at the lonely world and he was the only one left.
There was not even a sound around, he was the only one left here alone.
Qin Xuan was getting up, he was already very old.
The wrinkles on his face suddenly appeared, and Qin Xuan coughed violently.
The lips were even stained with blood.
Qin Xuan looked at the blood in his hand, the bright red blood sliding down his fingertips.
Qin Xuan looked at the blood in his hand quietly. He had forgotten everything, and he didn't even remember who the last few figures in his mind were.
Even his own memory began to blur.
Three disasters, time, memory, and illness, came out almost at the same time and befell this body in white.
Qin Xuan rubbed his palms on his white clothes and looked around.
Vaguely, he still had a trace of obsession, and he seemed to be looking for something.
It seemed that someone was waiting for him.
It seems that he still has something to do.
But he could no longer remember everything.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's hand clenched into a fist, and anger appeared in his eyes.
He looked at the world around him and kept wandering around. Sometimes, when he reached a place, he was lost in thought.
For almost a stick of incense, Qin Xuan was alone in this silent world. He once shouted and asked, like a child looking for a way out. There was even fear in his eyes.
Having lost all memory, he now has no memory of how he was once so high and towering over the heaven and earth.
In fact, there was even pain in his body.
Sometimes, Qin Xuan would even fall to the ground, twitching.
In almost the time it took to burn an incense stick, there were almost a lot of blood stains around the ground.
But Qin Xuan could get up every time.
He didn't remember anything, but he felt that someone should be waiting for him.
He can't die yet!
Even if he forgot everything, he never fell.
Bang!
Qin Xuan fell to the ground again. This time, his body was tired. He vaguely felt that his life had come to an end.
My eyelids seem to be getting heavier and heavier.
If I could close my eyes, why would I have to endure such pain?
He is so tired!
There is no way out and no one to accompany you.
Just when Qin Xuan's eyes were about to close, there seemed to be a faint voice in the darkness.
"Longevity..."
This seemed like a soft murmur, but Qin Xuan's eyes that were about to close suddenly opened.
This sound is like the dawn breaking through the darkness, like the stars warming the glacier.
In his two lifetimes, various figures returned to his mind.
"These three disasters are quite interesting!"
Qin Xuan's old lips and teeth slowly opened his mouth.
I saw Qin Xuan's body, as if going back in time, his gray hair turned into blue silk.
He stood up from the ground, forgetting everything, which was almost terrifying.
Even if there is true love, if it is forgotten, it is nothing but nothingness.
Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with clarity. If it hadn't been for the call of instinct at that last moment, this disaster would have probably led to his defeat.
He looked at the bloodstains around him, and with the elimination of these three disasters, his imperial body also recovered as before.
However, Qin Xuan seemed to be a little thoughtful.
In the kingdom, there are three disasters that can make him forget everything. Doesn't it mean that if someone can control this power, he may be able to fall into the same situation?
Even if it takes just ten breaths for him to forget his memory, life and death can be determined within ten breaths.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's ears suddenly heard a subtle sound breaking through the air.
Qin Xuan raised his eyes and saw a flash of sword light, as small as a needle, going straight into his eyebrows.
Buzz!
This sword stopped abruptly in front of him.
There was a woman with a stunned look on her face, looking at the mysterious light in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan glanced at the woman lightly and waved.
"Roar!"
If there is a dragon roar...
The Heaven and Hell of the Fifth Emperor Realm, inside the Tongtian Tower.
I saw a divine light like a rainbow, and Qin Xuan stepped out of it.
"Emperor!"
Xiang Liu and Xiao Ling had joy in their eyes. This time, Qin Xuan entered the Tongtian Tower for three full hours, which made them worried.
Qin Xuan nodded lightly and without saying anything else, he turned around and opened the divine scroll again.
"The fifth level has been broken!" There were even beads of sweat on the forehead of the Tower God King. Is this guy going to break the five level Tower of Babel in a row?
Is it possible that the wild words he said before will become true?
How can it be!?
How can someone break through the Tongtian Tower and enter the Supreme Luotian?
Even he has never heard of it.
In his shocked eyes, Qin Xuan had already entered the Tongtian Tower again.
In the Babel Tower of Luotian, the fourth level, Qin Xuan calmed down his mind this time.
He looked at the sky and the earth quietly, but found that the sky-reaching tower was shrouded in clouds and mist. He felt like he was in a sea of fog and could not see clearly around him.
The Tower of Babel, which is on the fifth level of Luotian, has three disasters inside it.
With his eternal immortal heart, he almost fell into it. How impressive is this fourth-level Luotian Tower of Babel!?
In Qin Xuan's eyes, a cloud of mist slowly broke apart.
"Qin Xuan!" In Qin Xuan's eyes, a woman came from the sea of fog.
"Love Tribulation?" Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He seemed to have experienced a lot of these illusions.
If these three disasters were just that, he would be disappointed.
The woman in front of her was clearly Jun Wushuang. She looked at Qin Xuan quietly.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, when will you come back?" Jun Wushuang's demeanor and tone did not seem to be in an illusion at all, as if the real Jun Wushuang was standing in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan did not respond, but Jun Wushuang frowned slightly.
"I know that you have never fallen!"
"But since you never died, why don't you come back!?"
Jun Wushuang's eyes were faintly sharp, "Qin Xuan, what exactly do you want in this life!?"
"Eternal life? It's too illusory. Maybe, you can achieve it, but if you live forever, what can you do if you reach the end?"
"One day, you will regret your immortality!"
"Perhaps, compared with the immortality you talk about, I am also..."
"Not worth mentioning!"
After Jun Wushuang finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the sea of fog, disappearing without a trace.
Qin Xuan never spoke from the beginning to the end.
Compared with the various illusions in the past, this time, Qin Xuan's eyes changed somewhat.
After Jun Wushuang, it was Mo Qinglian who walked out of the sea of clouds.
"Qin Xuan, I was crazy about you, but do you know me!?"
Mo Qinglian came over, left a word, then turned and left.
"Qin Xuan, if you have no desires, you will have no demands, and if you have no demands, you will have peace of mind!"
"I asked the Buddha whether the world can be crossed! But the Buddha wholeheartedly asked the question, regardless of the people in the world!"
"Your way may come true one day, but on the day when your way comes true, you look sideways, but no one is there!"
"Does this fruit win your heart?"
Xiao Wu held a Buddhist ceremony and wore a monk's robe, and she showed a smile.
"I will stay with you, even to the end of this year, but I am not you after all!"
"You can cross me, but you can't cross me into you!"
"After all, there is only one Qin Changqing in this world!"
Xiao Wu turned around, and just when she was about to be swallowed up by the sea of fog, her feet paused slightly.
"I hope that at the end of the years, you won't regret it in front of my grave!"
As the sound fell, a corner of Qin Xuan's clothes suddenly moved.
His fairy heart was faintly turbulent at this moment.
Qin Xuan breathed out gently, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.
Although the words of the three women were not sharp, their soft voices were...