"Tai Xuan Holy Land colluded with outsiders to do despicable and dirty things, hurt my allies, harmed my relatives and friends, and wanted to force me to submit! If I lower my head now, in the next thousands of years, I, a descendant of the Qin family, will still be able to hold my head high.
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"You want to use me, Mrs. Qin, as a stepping stone? You can! Let them try it and see if their feet...are that hard!"
He spoke calmly, his words full of irreversible domineering meaning.
At this moment, everyone was in a daze, as if the god of death who dominated an era, Haoran Sword Master, was back again!
"Why don't you go quickly?" Qin Haoran glanced at the messenger disciple and said.
"Yes!" Upon hearing this, the messenger disciple ran out excitedly as if he had woken up from a dream.
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In the Eternal Temple, on a tall spire, Mu Li was lying on his side on the ground, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at the clouds rolling in the sky, feeling very uncomfortable.
In the main hall, which was only a few hundred meters away from where he was, all the senior officials of the Eternal Temple looked sad and were arguing endlessly.
Several highly respected saints who had not been around for many years were like common men on the roadside, fighting with red faces.
And all of this was just because of the light words he left behind when he left.
He enjoyed this feeling of being able to decide the fate of countless lives with just one word.
Although he is the born supreme of Taixuan Holy Land, he has been bathed in glory and grown up since he was a child. I don't know how many people are willing to work hard for him and work hard for him.
But he has never felt proud or secretly happy about this, and he has always been extremely approachable, giving people the illusion that all living beings are equal.
But only he himself knows that it is because deep down in his heart, those people are all insignificant ants. Even if they are bedbugs under his feet, they are still not qualified.
In fact, he didn't understand why he had such strong arrogance in his heart. It was clear that his birth was not noble, his father died tragically, and his mother was just one of the many elders in Taixuan Holy Land.
But that feeling of contempt for everything seems to be innate. No matter how much the other person's cultivation level is, in his eyes, he can't put any pressure on him.
There was a voice in the dark that kept telling him that before long, he would be stronger than everyone else, for no reason!
Therefore, he has always been very relaxed and carefree, and no matter what happens, he always has that calm and calm expression.
This is indeed the case. In the past twenty years, he has always been the number one Hualong, without any exception.
But until one day, everything completely changed.
For the first time since he was born, he felt panic in his heart. For the first time, he knew what trembling was, what cautiousness was, what fear was, and what... fear was!
He began to get nervous, and he would do anything to become stronger, because he was afraid that if he no longer tried his best to climb up, sooner or later all these emotions would turn into despair.
He was afraid that when he faced that person again, he would be like last time, not even having the courage to take action.
That person is Qin Yu!
"Fortunately... you left this world!" He put his hands on the back of his head, squinted his eyes and murmured softly, with a slight smile appearing on the corner of his mouth again: "But I have a feeling in my heart that we will meet again!"
"I hope that by then, you will still be qualified to fight with me, and don't let me become invincible in the world too early... It looks so lonely!"
For some reason, when the four words "invincible in the world" appeared in his mind, his heart felt empty, as if a corner of it had been touched.
"Emperor, the time... is coming!" A figure appeared beside him, holding a long incense stick that was about to burn out.
Mu Li rolled his eyes, glanced at him, lazily got up, and said calmly: "Let's go and see if the seniors of the Eternal Temple we respect have made the wisest decisions!"
After that, he flew away in the air and headed straight to the Moon Worship Hall not far ahead.
Buzz!
At this moment, a hot tremor in his arms interrupted Mu Li's steps.
He lowered his head, took out a jade slip, and examined it.
His face suddenly changed, and he turned around and said coldly: "Retreat first and return to Taixuan Holy Land!"
"Huh?" The man hadn't reacted yet and was a little dazed.
Mu Li gave him a cold glance, which immediately made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, the emperor's son!"
…
Dark world, ruins of Tiangong.
Qin Yu and others stood in the darkness, their brows furrowed.
In just a short period of time, the originally breathtaking Tiangong ruins turned into an extremely desolate barren land.
All the palaces disappeared, like a desert with no grass growing, or like a void world without the distinction between heaven and earth. Everything in sight was chaos and darkness without distinction.
At some point, a biting cool wind began to blow between the sky and the earth.
The practitioners have long since shed their mortal bodies, are not affected by the four seasons, and are not invaded by cold or heat... But in front of this cool wind, they seem to have turned into mortals with no cultivation, shivering from the cold!
"Sneeze! What kind of ghost wind is this? Why is it so cold!" Liang Qiu's tall figure sneezed so loudly that the people around him were startled.
But it is enough to prove the strangeness of this cold wind.
Not only him, but also Qin Qiong and Man, their bodies were all comparable to the bodies of heavenly demons. They were still suffering incomparably in the cold wind, and their teeth were trembling.
Fengqing City released a ball of original flame, originally intended to keep everyone warm, but later found that once the area spread, it would be blown out by the cold wind in an instant.
Qin Yu was thoughtful when he saw this, and just asked her to calm down her flames and protect herself.
"Hey, you two... Sneeze! It seems that you are not affected!" Jiang Nan and the others huddled closely together, and suddenly found the two brothers Jiang Lan who were standing there unresponsive, and suddenly made a sound of surprise.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked over with wide eyes.
The gazes in the darkness were like dazzling scorching suns, which made the two of them feel embarrassed. They scratched the back of their heads silently and said, "This is the wind of coldness and silence, a common celestial phenomenon in the dark world!"
Hearing this, Qin Yu was slightly startled, stared at him, and motioned for him to continue.
"In the dark world, there are no changes in the four seasons, only the wind of coldness and silence is eternal."
"It is said to be wind, but it is a power of rules directed at the soul. If it is exposed to this wind for many years, the soul will gradually decline until it finally dies!"
"Fortunately, my human race has great power and great wisdom, and has created a magical power that can effectively resist the invasion of this cold wind. We have been practicing it for many years, so we are not afraid."
Hearing this, everyone nodded subconsciously. It turned out to be the power of rules aimed at the soul. No wonder their physical bodies were so powerful and still couldn't bear it.
But then, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, suddenly remembered something, and asked in surprise: "You said this wind only exists in the dark world, why does it appear here? Could it be..."
[Author's digression]: PS: The protagonist still doesn't know what's going on. He has been in the dark crack. Tomorrow's chapter will almost be related to the lower world.