In the Netherworld, there is a sea of flowers blooming in full bloom.
On top of this blood-like sea of flowers, there was a person dressed in white, standing quietly.
This person is Qin Xuan.
It took him seven thousand years to obtain the treasures of various tribes in the Netherworld.
It took another five hundred years to create this secret realm, which belonged to him alone.
Seventy thousand red flowers paved this sea of flowers. Qin Xuan gently reached out his hand and quietly placed a cluster of karma fire here.
That was Cangye Fire, which was left by Qin Xuan in the Netherworld.
Looking at Cangyehuo's eyes is filled with sadness, sighing, thinking, and bitterness.
Finally, Qin Xuan put away his gaze, turned around and walked towards the outside of this secret realm.
Outside the secret realm, Bai Luo has been waiting for a long time.
"Little Lord!"
Bai Luo lowered his head and showed utmost respect to Qin Xuan.
"Tell Beiyin Emperor that I'm leaving!" Qin Xuan said lightly.
Bailuo raised his eyes, looked at Qin Xuan, and finally nodded heavily.
Qin Xuan then stepped forward, and he entered a purple-ink divine shuttle. The divine shuttle flashed slightly, and his body in white clothes disappeared without a trace.
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The ancient primitive, outside the territory.
This is a forbidden place, a huge abyss.
If you enter it, you will have a narrow escape from death, and you will remain lifeless all year round without any waves.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the billowing death energy.
Qin Xuan stood here. He looked around and noticed several auras.
"Outside the territory?"
Qin Xuan said softly, the entire Netherworld corresponds to the Ancient Plains, not the heaven above.
Whether it is above the sky or Taikoo Ruins, they are just part of the Ancient Plains.
Walking out of the realm of the underworld and appearing outside the realm is not a strange thing.
However, the next moment, there were powerful auras that locked Qin Xuan firmly.
One of these breaths is comparable to the Ancient Emperor of the Immeasurable Tribulation Realm, and the remaining three are all inferior to the Ancient Emperor.
For Qin Xuan, these extraterritorial creatures are too weak.
He just thought, and in an instant, all the extraterrestrial creatures that were locked on him were restrained in front of him.
The four creatures were full of panic. They looked like humans, but they had pointed ears. More than that, they had antennae on their foreheads and wings on their backs.
Qin Xuan looked at the creature that was unable to move above the death aura, and heard a voice that penetrated directly into the other person's mind.
"He who answers everything will live!"
One sentence made all four creatures feel fear.
They were trembling, and they were in awe of Qin Xuan, as mortals see gods.
Afterwards, Qin Xuan asked some questions and finally understood where this place was.
Here, within the territory of the great Egu clan outside the territory, there are thirteen lower-class clans, five middle-class clans, and two upper-class clans.
The Da'e Ancient Clan is an eternal-level ancient clan, equivalent to the Boundless Immortal Land and the Shinto Palace, and has the great power of the Ancient Emperor of the Heaven Realm.
From the words of these four immortal creatures, Qin Xuan also learned a piece of news.
Outside the scope of the Great Egu Clan, there is a grand gathering. This grand gathering is said to be attended by powerful men from Taikoo Ruins, God, and Immortal Clans.
These creatures, because the Fourth Primordial Gathering has passed, the three major forces have re-ranked, and some creatures are preparing for the Fifth Primordial Gathering.
In this exchange meeting, only some of the beings above Tonggu Tianzun participated, not all.
However, Qin Xuan was quite interested in it.
"The ancient grand event has actually been held four times!"
"God, I am actually at the bottom of the line."
A faint smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face. During this trip to the Netherworld, he finally understood how weak God is in this era.
Even Li Xuancang and others can hardly compete with the king-level creatures of Netherworld.
The fact that God is the last one is not surprising, but rather it is reasonable.
Qin Xuan untied the shackles of these four creatures, stepped on the Great Thousand God Shuttle, and followed the guidance of the long-lived immortal creature to the venue of the grand gathering.
Along the way, Qin Xuan was also overlooking the scenery outside the territory. Outside the territory, clans were the dominant force. These ethnic groups were the continuation of the bloodline of ancient immortal beings, and many of them were of mixed blood.
Truly pure pure-blooded creatures inherited from ancient times are rare outside the territory.
However, after a long period of civilized assimilation, most of the architectural styles inside are very common except for some differences in details.
The characteristics and civilizations of various ethnic groups are intersecting, forming a new extraterritorial civilization.
After taking in all the scenery, Qin Xuan finally stopped at the foot of a mountain shrouded in mist.
Outside the territory, there is no sun or moon. Between heaven and earth, except for special places, there is always light shining, making the sky bright.
This dome of the sky is called the Eternal Dome by outsiders.
Qin Xuan looked at the mountain and could see that the entire mountain was enveloped by an extremely complex formation.
The mystery of this formation is much more mysterious than the formations he has seen in the heavens and in the nine heavens and ten places. The most important thing is that some parts are difficult for him to understand. They should be unique compositions and methods outside the territory.
rule.
In the end, Qin Xuan gave up his plan to sneak in. It was too risky. He just went in to take a look without intending to do anything.
Then, he landed at the foot of the mountain and put on a gray robe.
Under this robe, all his breath was restrained.
Guarding at the foot of the mountain were two long-lived immortal beings. It was not surprising to see Qin Xuan's covert presence.
"Meng Tie!"
When the immortal creatures spoke, they actually spoke the words of God.
"I, the Demon Saint Lin, are here, do I still need an invitation!?"
Under the gray robe, Qin Xuan spoke, and the aura on his body changed and turned into the aura of Lin Yaosheng.
These two long-lived immortal beings seem to have dealt with Lin Yaosheng. After all, they are the descendants of the great emperor and are quite famous in the heavens.
Immediately, their expressions changed, but Qin Xuan said calmly: "You still won't give way!?"
The two immortals were hesitating and seemed to be waiting for news.
But then, these two immortals gave way.
"please!"
The eyes of these two immortal beings from outside the realm looked at Qin Xuan a little cold, but Qin Xuan didn't care and stepped into them swaggeringly.
After passing that big formation, the towering mountains were roaring continuously.
Qin Xuan stood up in one step and headed towards the center of the battle.
In his eyes, he saw a creature with the characteristics of the Eight Gods, fighting against a strong man from Taikoo Ruins.
This creature is none other than Lin Yaosheng.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but stare blankly, and then he laughed dumbly. The fake Li Kui met the real Li Kui, but he didn't care at all.
His eyes fell on Lin Yaosheng, who had also stepped into the ancient emperor's realm. Not only that, Lin Yaosheng's aura was also very powerful in the ancient emperor's realm.
Just relying on his eight-god body, he was able to overwhelm the opponent without being able to fight back.
Until, Lin Yaosheng walked forward coldly and proudly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then punched down.
Behind him, there seemed to be a gathering of eight gods, converging on this punch.
boom!
The creatures in Taikoo Ruins themselves were severely injured, and the remaining energy and aftermath were absorbed by the thousands of dense orbs spread around, preventing the space from being destroyed and nothingness appearing.
"God wins!"
A voice slowly sounded, and the person who made the voice was an existence from Taikoo Ruins.
This is an old man with hundreds of books in front of him, his forehead is covered with eyes, and his hair is covered with pen and ink.
Lin Yaosheng stepped back, and soon, someone seemed to say something to him.
Lin Yaosheng raised his eyebrows, and then he stepped towards Qin Xuan.
"Are you Lin Yaosheng!?" Lin Yaosheng looked at Qin Xuan, who exuded the same aura as himself, with a sneer on his face.
"Um!"
"Then who am I!?" Lin Yaosheng couldn't help laughing when he saw Qin Xuan's confident response.
Qin Xuan glanced at Lin Yaosheng. Under the gray robe, Qin Xuan's face could not be seen.
But the words that followed made Lin Yaosheng turn pale and his eyes were burning with anger.