The world seemed to be silent at this moment, and the Star-Splitting Stone Demon knelt down, not daring to make any move.
Qin Xuan stepped on the Star-Splitting Stone Demon, his eyes were squinting, and he stood with his hands behind his back.
Even though, in the mist-shrouded depths in front of him, there was a mortal immortal in the palace and a Mahayana stone spirit that had lived for millions of years.
The clouds and mist were silent, and for the duration of a stick of incense, there was no sound in the palace.
Qin Xuan didn't care either, his mind was like still water, quietly watching the clouds and mist.
"Come in!" A hoarse voice sounded, and the clouds quietly dispersed, revealing the palace lintel.
In front of the palace gate, the stone spirit stands majestically, with colorful hair and dotted stones between its eyebrows, emitting seven-colored light.
Qin Xuan stepped forward calmly, and the life-devouring power around him became more and more terrifying. As Qin Xuan came closer, even the patterns on his body were about to collapse. Cold sweat broke out on Qin Xuan's forehead, but only those eyes,
But he remained unmoved.
Shi Ling took a deep look at Qin Xuan and said in a cold voice, "Come with me!"
She took Qin Xuan into the white jade palace. The whole palace had never been primitive. From it, you could see murals, with trees covering the sky, people playing pianos and dancing swords... These murals have not decayed after millions of years, and the tables and chairs have not been covered with dust.
.
In the middle of the hall, Qin Xuan fixed his eyes and landed on the coffin that looked like ice crystals. It was completely transparent and could be seen from the outside at a glance.
A man in green clothes is lying on his back, with his hair falling like a waterfall under his body, and a little red line between his eyebrows, as if this man is a sleeping immortal who was buried here.
"Hongchen!" Shi Ling stopped. She looked at the ice coffin, her voice was no longer cold, but a little softer.
No one moved in the sarcophagus, but there was a sound.
"I know, little stone!"
I saw clouds and mist rising on the ice coffin, and finally turned into a blurry figure, sitting cross-legged on the coffin.
Qin Xuan looked at the blurry figure with disapproval in his eyes.
And he knew very well that the person in the ice coffin was Li Hongchen. The last person in the Cangyun Sect to become an immortal had cut off his path to immortality. He made a coffin with Juetian ice crystals and sealed himself with the Juetian Immortal.
A true immortal has sealed himself in the world of mortals and remains in this northern wilderness.
He absorbed life to prevent his body from decaying. The stone spirit created desolate beasts, but placed a ban on those desolate beasts to produce spiritual intelligence. Every time a desolate beast died, or a Northern Wilderness monk died, the life force would return to Li Hongchen's body.
The billions of miles of northern wasteland, which was once full of life, is now eighty percent barren, just because Li Hongchen has to wait.
"Are you wearing the clothes of the chief disciple of the Cangyun Sect?" Li Hongchen's voice was hoarse but gentle. Even though the figure was blurry, his eyes could make people feel it.
"Now this garment is called Tianyun!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "Cangyun Sect is no longer there. It fell apart and was divided into two third-level sects, Tianyun and Huanyun, based on Moyun Star."
"The Tianyun Sect adheres to the ancestral precepts. It has experienced many catastrophes for millions of years. There are more than hundreds of thousands of fallen disciples. Guarding the Tianyun Divine Tree is what you, Li Hongchen, care about." Qin Xuan's voice was calm, as if he was blaming.
But it seems that it has no such intention and is telling a fact.
Shi Ling's eyes trembled slightly, growing cold, and pointed directly at Qin Xuan.
"Little Stone!" Li Hongchen's condensed figure raised his hand to calm down Shi Ling's anger, "I owe the Cangyun Sect a great cause and effect, and I will pay it back when I fulfill my wish."
Qin Xuan didn't care, "I'm here and I won't talk to you too much. Whether you become an immortal or not, it has nothing to do with me!"
"I originally planned to have Duantian Juexian make a deal with you, but now it seems that I need to pay more!"
Thinking of the person Shi Ling mentioned, Qin Xuan couldn't help but frown.
Someone knows about Duantian Juexian and wants to kill him with the help of the stone spirit. This is a terrible thing. Although he has many enemies since his rebirth, fifty years ago, he had not entered the world of cultivation. It is impossible for anyone to
Know him.
Qin Xuan received
Keep your mind together, this is something that will happen in the future, no matter who the other party is, there will eventually be clues.
"When will the place you are waiting for open?" Qin Xuan said lightly, looking at Li Hongchen.
Li Hongchen paused, then turned his head and seemed to glance at Shi Ling.
Shi Ling frowned and said slowly: "Hongchen, this boy is just a person in the realm of transformation into gods, why bother talking to him..."
"Little stone!" Li Hongchen said softly, his voice hoarse, "It doesn't hurt to give it a listen."
Shi Ling looked at Li Hongchen and sighed helplessly. She turned her hand over and Simon appeared in it.
However, what appeared in Sinan was the direction, and the dark disk was like a vast starry sky with countless stars in it.
Shi Ling stared at Na Sinan, then put it away, "Three hundred and thirteen years!"
Li Hongchen looked back at Qin Xuan, quietly waiting for Qin Xuan's words.
"Three hundred and thirteen years?" Qin Xuan murmured, shaking his head slightly, "It's a little more urgent!"
Immediately, Qin Xuan spoke up, "Li Hongchen, let's negotiate a deal!"
"Three hundred and thirteen years later, I will accompany you to that place and save your life. In return, if Tianyun Sect suffers a great disaster, you will not turn a blind eye!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Now that I am no longer sleeping, Bei
The deserted land cannot escape your supreme thoughts, and there is also the old witch whose stone turned into spirit. If anything happens to Tianyun Sect, you will know about it."
Li Hongchen was startled, and Shi Ling couldn't help but feel angry.
"Boy, you have a good plan. Will you save Hongchen after 313 years? Let's not talk about whether you can survive until 313 years later. Even if you can, Hongchen has become an immortal. Looking at the world of cultivation, it is almost impossible.
You are invincible, and even the world of mortals cannot survive this calamity, what qualifications do you have to save it?"
There was a cold feeling in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Hongchen and I, if we don't kill you with a snap of our fingers, it would be considered merciful. If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me..."
"Little stone!" Li Hongchen said helplessly. This was the third time he had said this.
"I know, I know!" Shi Ling looked back at Li Hongchen, her face becoming more helpless. Fortunately, she walked away directly, a little annoyed that Li Hongchen didn't listen to her advice.
Li Hongchen turned around helplessly and sighed: "Don't be offended, Xiao Shitou has this kind of character!"
Qin Xuan didn't care either, "It's understandable that he is like a spirit turned from stone, with a stinky and tough personality!"
Li Hongchen paused for a moment, and finally laughed, "If Little Shitou finds out, I'm afraid you will be in trouble!"
Afterwards, Li Hongchen continued to speak, "I agreed to this deal! Whether the Tianyun Sect was destroyed or not, I should have taken action and guarded the Tianyun Sacred Tree for millions of years. I should repay the favor!"
"As for what will happen more than three hundred years later..."
Li Hongchen smiled softly, obviously he didn't believe it. A little guy in the realm of gods actually said that he would be saved more than three hundred years later? What level of cultivation can this person reach in three hundred years? Yuanying, returning to the void, or integrating
road?
In Li Hongchen's eyes, even the Supreme Mahayana may not be able to defeat him with a single sword. If even he is about to die, how can he save this person in front of him?
Qin Xuan looked at Li Hongchen and didn't care about his contempt.
He just said lightly: "Li Hongchen, don't think that becoming an immortal will make you invincible!"
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly became profound, staring at the mortal immortal in front of him.
"You should know very well that in today's world of cultivation, there are more people who can kill you than you can count on your fingers!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan turned around and left directly.
Li Hongchen was stunned, and finally he hoarse.
"I haven't asked you your name yet, little one!"
Qin Xuan paused slightly, without looking back, and spoke slowly.
"The chief disciple of Tianyun Sect, nicknamed Changqing!"