This was the first time Qin Xuan fought against a real Struggler. The feeling that the Struggler gave him was different from that of the Great Emperor.
Not to mention power, the strangeness of the Struggler seems to exist beyond all worlds, time, space, and laws.
Even, there is no need for any body, the body is just a carrier.
If it weren't for the ancestral rune, Qin Xuan would probably suffer a big loss.
Qin Xuan looked at Ruomu's hanging body. He looked at Ruomu. At this moment, Ruomu's body had almost reached an extremely terrifying state.
Every inch contains extremely majestic power and principles. No need to think too much, it is the labor of pouring the golden liquid over these long years.
It was also forged by the lives of generations of ancient emperors and geniuses over a long period of time.
And the arm that he cut off unexpectedly returned involuntarily and merged with Ruomu again.
Qin Xuan made a brief investigation and understood Ruo Mu's current situation.
Although Ruomu is now powerful, he is unconscious. No matter how powerful he is, he is still an object, not a living being.
To describe Ruomu in four words, it would be like a walking zombie.
Even though it has the same appearance as before, even though its body contains extremely terrifying immortality and Tao principles, it is no different from ordinary wood.
Xuanshou Emperor Tu wants to restore Ruomu's memory, but how is it possible!?
At this moment, Wan Ling Tu, who had been severely injured, appeared again. He saw Ruo Mu with cracks on his face, and the blood of the ancient emperor spilled out.
His body exudes a strong blood-evil aura, and is even accompanied by the resentment and evil aura of many ancient emperors. The blood in his body has turned into black and red, and he looks quite ferocious.
fear.
"The reincarnation of grass and trees means rebirth, but it won't be the same as before." Qin Xuan said lightly, "If you want Ruomu to be resurrected, there is only a dead end!"
Wan Ling Tu seemed to turn a deaf ear and just walked over and took Ruo Mu's body away.
Qin Xuan did not stop him, but just when Wan Ling Tu turned around, he suddenly turned back and said, "Ruo Mu is not an ordinary plant!"
"The contender told me that as long as I pour the emperor's blood, Ruomu will return!"
"It's just a slim hope, but there is always a glimmer of hope!"
He looked at Qin Xuan, his words contained endless obsession, but his eyes also fell into darkness.
Wan Ling Tu is not stupid, he is just obsessed too deeply.
In fact, Ruomu's resurrection is his only hope for life.
It was only because of this obsession that he transformed into an extremely evil person and existed in the world.
If this obsession disappears, Wan Ling Tu has only two options.
Completely destroyed and returned to heaven and earth, or completely swallowed up by the evil aura accumulated over these long years, turning into a truly extremely evil person.
The latter is undoubtedly more likely.
This time I looked back, faintly, but more like asking for help.
Qin Xuan looked at Wan Ling Tu. He did not answer immediately, but Wan Ling Tu seemed to have gotten the answer. His body trembled and he turned to leave.
"Maybe one day, I can bring Ruomu back to life!"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly, but this sentence made Wan Lingtu's body shake violently.
He turned around suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his extremely ferocious face.
Qin Xuan's face was calm. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Wanling Tu calmly.
Wan Ling Tu was about to move his lips and teeth. He knew in his heart that even those who fought for the crossing could not be resurrected like a tree. How could an immortal do that!?
He is not even the Great Emperor!?
Wan Lingtu himself seemed to be giving up, and Qin Xuan seemed to be aware of all Wan Lingtu's thoughts.
"I, Qin Changqing, will always keep my word throughout my life. Even though the years have passed, I will bring Ruo Mu back to life!"
"The premise is that you are still there at that time!"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly, but these words seemed to be opening the way for Wanlingtu.
A way to live, a way to move forward.
Wan Ling Tu's body was trembling, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his black and red pupils.
"Is this true!?"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly in response.
"What do I need to pay!?" Wan Lingtu asked. He knew that everything in the world has a price.
"Acknowledge me as your master and become my servant!" Qin Xuan said calmly: "Your nature has changed. From now on, you are no longer the Emperor Tu Tu with a hanging head, and you must transform the evil spirit in your body."
Wan Lingtu never thought that what Qin Xuan said would be this kind of price.
He even did not hesitate to become extremely vicious, and for such a long time, he acted like a zombie for one obsession.
In contrast, the price Qin Xuan said was just to let him return to the right path.
But seriously, it’s just that simple!?
Wan Lingtu couldn't believe it, but when he looked at Qin Xuan's eyes, his heart suddenly became peaceful at this moment.
"I have walked a nearly dead end road until now."
"Don't be afraid of another dead end!"
Wan Ling Tu suddenly knelt down on his knees, placed Ruo Mu's body in front of him, and worshiped Qin Xuan in the void.
"Wan Ling Tu, pay homage to my lord!"
Qin Xuan looked at Wan Ling Tu who was kneeling down and prostrating himself. He was extremely fierce and it was incredibly easy to be subdued like this.
But Qin Changqing never cared about the lack of this slave.
Just think of compassion, think of others' paths!
Qin Xuan looked at this extremely ferocious convert, chuckled, and then said: "Yeah!"
Qin Changqing is still too kind.
Qin Xuan laughed at himself, and then he walked away.
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Shahua Zuncheng, the immortal was born, fighting against the blood of the great emperor.
There are also ancient emperors who were knowledgeable and integrated all their knowledge.
Soon, the news came out that the great emperor's bloodline was Xuanshou Emperor Tu.
The sky above was shaken again, and the news that Xian was still alive was completely spread.
Coupled with the former Nine Columns Emperor, the entire heaven was once again plunged into an uproar.
An immortal who once died as a true ancestor, but suddenly resurrected and turned into a miracle in the world.
A man who buried all his old friends, destroyed everything, and set a city on fire with his karma. He was called a heinous immortal by the world.
One was rumored to have killed the Nine Zong Emperor, and the other was an immortal who killed the Great Emperor as the Ancient Emperor.
An immortal who fought fiercely with the bloodline of the Great Emperor in full view of everyone...
In this world, no one knows who is the immortal. There are even rumors that the immortal is not a person, but exists in an older era.
Some people even say that the immortal was taken away by the great emperor who walked out of the battlefield.
There are too many rumors and everything is confusing.
But at this moment, Qin Xuan was standing in one place.
Here, above the sky, under the dome of law.
This is also the courtyard above the whole sky where countless creatures look up to.
There are two powerful creatures guarding this place. They are like door gods, guarding this place.
Qin Xuan was dressed in white clothes, with long hair shawl, standing here with his hands folded.
Wan Ling Tu was carrying a sarcophagus on his back. He had lost all his hair, his eyes were tightly closed, and he followed Qin Xuan with his head lowered.
Qin Xuan looked calmly at the gate and some powerful creatures coming and going from it.
The world behind this door is the pinnacle of the eight realms in the past, the supreme realm.
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