Chapter 2013: 2013
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"That's all!"
Qin Xuan in the air, suddenly stopped, he looked at the already less than 100 Zhang, has been all close, avoid the inevitable evil wind.
His hands coagulate and his body suffers. There is an immortal rising like a long growing tree.
"This is..."
In the eyes of Mo Yu's brothers and sisters, there is a gleam of essence. Qin Xuan knows the sea and his sacred heart moves.
On the evergreen tree, a mighty holy power suddenly erupted.
"Shengwei!"
"Sure enough, he is the queen of saints!"
Looking at this scene, Zhen Qianzhou could not help but gasp.
Shengwei, in the hands of Qin Changqing, must have holy soldiers, or things of saints, in order to have such a strong Shengwei.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a touch of cool, and he wanted to sacrifice the holy heart. Suddenly, his face was slightly shocked.
In the distance, the dark magic wind suddenly disappeared.
If the tide like receded, this scene, let everyone, can not help but be surprised.
Qin Xuanning eyes to the distance, its wrist, seventeen holy bones, ready to go.
An old man, at the end of his eyes, walked barefoot.
The old man was ragged and his eyes were like a walking corpse.
But in the middle of the old man's brow, there was a touch of dark beads, which was condensed by the evil wind of heaven, and was condensed into essence.
The old man gently removed this bead from the center of his brow and put it in the palm of his hand.
Then, with a light blow, the bead disappeared like a ray of light.
Qin Xuan brow lock, the first face becomes dignified to ten thousand.
Mo Yu brothers and sisters, Zhen Qianzhou brothers and sisters, at the moment eyes are full of horror.
Even the holy soldiers can only stop the evil wind of Tianqian, but this old man plays with it at will.
Who is this old man?
Zhen Qianzhou and Luo Fuxian think of the records in the clan, "is it difficult to bury the life of the great emperor in the emperor's Mausoleum?"
"Emperor!"
This pair of brothers and sisters only feel like falling into samsara.
The great emperor, the real peak of the fairyland, whose ancestors are saints, is still insignificant in front of the great emperor.
Mo Yu brothers and sisters, at this moment, there is a cold sweat.
The body can't help trembling. This kind of fear comes from the heart.
The old man is still gentle and comes step by step.
"You're here to kill me!"
Qin Xuan thin lips slightly open, his face dignified.
Such words were unheard of in front of the old man.
Full of breath, even Qin Xuan did not move, looking at the barefoot, ragged old man.
The old man came to Qin Xuan, less than three feet away, and walked quietly.
"Nuo buried the emperor's mausoleum. It's fate to meet each other!"
"You are in trouble. I can help you with one thing."
The old man's voice was pale, and there was no emotion in his chaotic eyes.
Qin Xuan brow but suddenly ease down, dignified dissipation, smile: "good a margin!"
"Nature is a good fate!" The old man is smiling. His smile is like a spring breeze.
"Send them away, leave the tomb and go to the edge of the land!" Qin Xuan gently way.
The old man's chaotic eyes, watching Qin Xuan quietly.
"Well, as you wish!"
The sound falls, the old man flicks his sleeve slightly, in an instant, a huge whirlpool emerges over the whole magic mine.
Then, without waiting for any words, the four of them were involved in the whirlpool by an irresistible force.
Under the whirlpool, leaving Qin Xuan and the old man, a pair of indifferent eyes, a pair of chaotic eyes, looking at each other quietly.
Heaven and earth seem to be silent at this moment.
"You're here to find me!" Qin Xuan put away the wind and thunder fairy wings and landed on the ground.
"No, it's fate. It's wonderful!" The old man gave a smile.
"The change of burying the emperor's mausoleum has been suppressed?" Qin Xuan looked at the old man, "it seems that the Xu family started. Who is it?"
The old man's chaotic eyes suddenly flashed a touch of light, like a thunder, running through the chaos.
He looked at Qin Xuan, full of breath did not make a sound.
Finally, youyou said with a smile, "Xu Ziqing, the old man, has been suppressed for 43 years. I'll stay here and still need to suppress for a while!"
"Some people say that you are emperor, from thousands of years later, now, I'm afraid what you said is correct!"
The old man looked at Qin Xuan and sat down.
Qin Xuan then sat down, dressed in white and in rags. Two figures sat quietly over the magic mine.
"She asked you to suppress it. It seems that she wants to be a saint and bind the emperor!"
"With the order of your great emperor, open the beginning of this catastrophe!"
Qin Xuan took a stone and fell on the ground at will. It contained strength and collided with a piece of gravel, shaking one side.The old man also took out a stone, "I'm old and decadent. In another 700 years, I'm afraid I can't do as well as a new emperor."
"It's better to leave a place for later generations!"
"I'm the first in my life, but I'm not weak in Hunyuan."
Qin Xuan brow light broken, "she is still the same, this is where I don't like her, but, she has never been wrong."
"You've been practicing hard all your life, and you've got descendants. You're not mature yet. You're willing to be an abandoned son. You're suffering!"
The old man looks at Qin Xuan and suddenly smiles.
"Fairyland dares to make such a light mention of that one. It seems that she can lay out for you. There are more secrets on you than I know."
"I've come to see you. I want to see you. How can such a faithful person exist?"
"It's a pity that it's better to see than not see. I wish I were my younger generation. I can't help being a bit of a murderer!"
The old man looked at Qin Xuan, the stone in his hand was quietly broken and turned into powder.
He reflected Qin Xuan's figure in his eyes and took out a chess piece again.
"When you see me coming, you ask evil instead of good. I'm afraid that the disaster ahead of you is far beyond my imagination. In other words, the moment you see me, you already know my killing heart!"
"That's all!"
The old man's fingers moved. At that moment, the stone fell into Qin Xuan's hands.
"Death is like a lamp out, leaving only a wisp of smoke!"
"You should leave too. If you are noticed by those guys, I'm afraid you can't get out of the tomb!"
Qin Xuan looked at the stone in his hand and said faintly, "then they will stay here to bury the emperor's mausoleum."
"Sooner or later, I'll come back. I'm weak now. I'm afraid I can't catch my fingers."
"Next time they come back, they'll know about me."
"If you can not die, try to live!"
"There are nine hundred years left. You can have a glimpse of longevity."
Qin Xuan put away the stone and got up slowly.
He looked at the whirlpool in the air and sighed.
"What's your choice?"
The old man was still sitting, looking down at the ground.
"It depends on who's in trouble!"
Qin Xuan nods gently, "good!"
Immediately, behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings were shocked and disappeared in this world.
The old man looked up slightly, but there was a faint smile in his eyes. At this moment, the sky fell apart.
"Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!"
"So that's what it looks like."
Light words, diffuse in this magic mine, immediately, in this broken world, a figure is still stepping, back gradually elongated, disappeared in this world.
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"That's all!"
Qin Xuan in the air, suddenly stopped, he looked at the already less than 100 Zhang, has been all close, avoid the inevitable evil wind.
His hands coagulate and his body suffers. There is an immortal rising like a long growing tree.
"This is..."
In the eyes of Mo Yu's brothers and sisters, there is a gleam of essence. Qin Xuan knows the sea and his sacred heart moves.
On the evergreen tree, a mighty holy power suddenly erupted.
"Shengwei!"
"Sure enough, he is the queen of saints!"
Looking at this scene, Zhen Qianzhou could not help but gasp.
Shengwei, in the hands of Qin Changqing, must have holy soldiers, or things of saints, in order to have such a strong Shengwei.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a touch of cool, and he wanted to sacrifice the holy heart. Suddenly, his face was slightly shocked.
In the distance, the dark magic wind suddenly disappeared.
If the tide like receded, this scene, let everyone, can not help but be surprised.
Qin Xuanning eyes to the distance, its wrist, seventeen holy bones, ready to go.
An old man, at the end of his eyes, walked barefoot.
The old man was ragged and his eyes were like a walking corpse.
But in the middle of the old man's brow, there was a touch of dark beads, which was condensed by the evil wind of heaven, and was condensed into essence.
The old man gently removed this bead from the center of his brow and put it in the palm of his hand.
Then, with a light blow, the bead disappeared like a ray of light.
Qin Xuan brow lock, the first face becomes dignified to ten thousand.
Mo Yu brothers and sisters, Zhen Qianzhou brothers and sisters, at the moment eyes are full of horror.
Even the holy soldiers can only stop the evil wind of Tianqian, but this old man plays with it at will.
Who is this old man?
Zhen Qianzhou and Luo Fuxian think of the records in the clan, "is it difficult to bury the life of the great emperor in the emperor's Mausoleum?"
"Emperor!"
This pair of brothers and sisters only feel like falling into samsara.
The great emperor, the real peak of the fairyland, whose ancestors are saints, is still insignificant in front of the great emperor.
Mo Yu brothers and sisters, at this moment, there is a cold sweat.
The body can't help trembling. This kind of fear comes from the heart.
The old man is still gentle and comes step by step.
"You're here to kill me!"
Qin Xuan thin lips slightly open, his face dignified.
Such words were unheard of in front of the old man.
Full of breath, even Qin Xuan did not move, looking at the barefoot, ragged old man.
The old man came to Qin Xuan, less than three feet away, and walked quietly.
"Nuo buried the emperor's mausoleum. It's fate to meet each other!"
"You are in trouble. I can help you with one thing."
The old man's voice was pale, and there was no emotion in his chaotic eyes.
Qin Xuan brow but suddenly ease down, dignified dissipation, smile: "good a margin!"
"Nature is a good fate!" The old man is smiling. His smile is like a spring breeze.
"Send them away, leave the tomb and go to the edge of the land!" Qin Xuan gently way.
The old man's chaotic eyes, watching Qin Xuan quietly.
"Well, as you wish!"
The sound falls, the old man flicks his sleeve slightly, in an instant, a huge whirlpool emerges over the whole magic mine.
Then, without waiting for any words, the four of them were involved in the whirlpool by an irresistible force.
Under the whirlpool, leaving Qin Xuan and the old man, a pair of indifferent eyes, a pair of chaotic eyes, looking at each other quietly.
Heaven and earth seem to be silent at this moment.
"You're here to find me!" Qin Xuan put away the wind and thunder fairy wings and landed on the ground.
"No, it's fate. It's wonderful!" The old man gave a smile.
"The change of burying the emperor's mausoleum has been suppressed?" Qin Xuan looked at the old man, "it seems that the Xu family started. Who is it?"
The old man's chaotic eyes suddenly flashed a touch of light, like a thunder, running through the chaos.
He looked at Qin Xuan, full of breath did not make a sound.
Finally, youyou said with a smile, "Xu Ziqing, the old man, has been suppressed for 43 years. I'll stay here and still need to suppress for a while!"
"Some people say that you are emperor, from thousands of years later, now, I'm afraid what you said is correct!"
The old man looked at Qin Xuan and sat down.
Qin Xuan then sat down, dressed in white and in rags. Two figures sat quietly over the magic mine.
"She asked you to suppress it. It seems that she wants to be a saint and bind the emperor!"
"With the order of your great emperor, open the beginning of this catastrophe!"
Qin Xuan took a stone and fell on the ground at will. It contained strength and collided with a piece of gravel, shaking one side.The old man also took out a stone, "I'm old and decadent. In another 700 years, I'm afraid I can't do as well as a new emperor."
"It's better to leave a place for later generations!"
"I'm the first in my life, but I'm not weak in Hunyuan."
Qin Xuan brow light broken, "she is still the same, this is where I don't like her, but, she has never been wrong."
"You've been practicing hard all your life, and you've got descendants. You're not mature yet. You're willing to be an abandoned son. You're suffering!"
The old man looks at Qin Xuan and suddenly smiles.
"Fairyland dares to make such a light mention of that one. It seems that she can lay out for you. There are more secrets on you than I know."
"I've come to see you. I want to see you. How can such a faithful person exist?"
"It's a pity that it's better to see than not see. I wish I were my younger generation. I can't help being a bit of a murderer!"
The old man looked at Qin Xuan, the stone in his hand was quietly broken and turned into powder.
He reflected Qin Xuan's figure in his eyes and took out a chess piece again.
"When you see me coming, you ask evil instead of good. I'm afraid that the disaster ahead of you is far beyond my imagination. In other words, the moment you see me, you already know my killing heart!"
"That's all!"
The old man's fingers moved. At that moment, the stone fell into Qin Xuan's hands.
"Death is like a lamp out, leaving only a wisp of smoke!"
"You should leave too. If you are noticed by those guys, I'm afraid you can't get out of the tomb!"
Qin Xuan looked at the stone in his hand and said faintly, "then they will stay here to bury the emperor's mausoleum."
"Sooner or later, I'll come back. I'm weak now. I'm afraid I can't catch my fingers."
"Next time they come back, they'll know about me."
"If you can not die, try to live!"
"There are nine hundred years left. You can have a glimpse of longevity."
Qin Xuan put away the stone and got up slowly.
He looked at the whirlpool in the air and sighed.
"What's your choice?"
The old man was still sitting, looking down at the ground.
"It depends on who's in trouble!"
Qin Xuan nods gently, "good!"
Immediately, behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings were shocked and disappeared in this world.
The old man looked up slightly, but there was a faint smile in his eyes. At this moment, the sky fell apart.
"Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!"
"So that's what it looks like."
Light words, diffuse in this magic mine, immediately, in this broken world, a figure is still stepping, back gradually elongated, disappeared in this world.
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"That's all!" Qin Xuan in the air, suddenly stopped, he looked at the already less than 100 Zhang, has been all close, avoid the inevitable evil wind. His hands coagulate and his body suffers. There is an immortal rising like a long growing tree. "This is..." In the eyes of Mo Yu's brothers and sisters, there is a gleam of essence. Qin Xuan knows the sea and his sacred heart moves. On the evergreen tree, a mighty holy power suddenly erupted. "Shengwei!" "Sure enough, he is the queen of saints!" Looking at this scene, Zhen Qianzhou could not help but gasp. Shengwei, in the hands of Qin Changqing, must have holy soldiers, or things of saints, in order to have such a strong Shengwei. Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a touch of cool, and he wanted to sacrifice the holy heart. Suddenly, his face was slightly shocked. In the distance, the dark magic wind suddenly disappeared. If the tide like receded, this scene, let everyone, can not help but be surprised. Qin Xuanning eyes to the distance, its wrist, seventeen holy bones, ready to go. An old man, at the end of his eyes, walked barefoot. The old man was ragged and his eyes were like a walking corpse. But in the middle of the old man's brow, there was a touch of dark beads, which was condensed by the evil wind of heaven, and was condensed into essence. The old man gently removed this bead from the center of his brow and put it in the palm of his hand. Then, with a light blow, the bead disappeared like a ray of light. Qin Xuan brow lock, the first face becomes dignified to ten thousand. Mo Yu brothers and sisters, Zhen Qianzhou brothers and sisters, at the moment eyes are full of horror. Even the holy soldiers can only stop the evil wind of Tianqian, but this old man plays with it at will. Who is this old man? Zhen Qianzhou and Luo Fuxian think of the records in the clan, "is it difficult to bury the life of the great emperor in the emperor's Mausoleum?" "Emperor!" This pair of brothers and sisters only feel like falling into samsara. The great emperor, the real peak of the fairyland, whose ancestors are saints, is still insignificant in front of the great emperor. Mo Yu brothers and sisters, at this moment, there is a cold sweat. The body can't help trembling. This kind of fear comes from the heart. The old man is still gentle and comes step by step. "You're here to kill me!" Qin Xuan thin lips slightly open, his face dignified. Such words were unheard of in front of the old man. Full of breath, even Qin Xuan did not move, looking at the barefoot, ragged old man. The old man came to Qin Xuan, less than three feet away, and walked quietly. "Nuo buried the emperor's mausoleum. It's fate to meet each other!" "You are in trouble. I can help you with one thing." The old man's voice was pale, and there was no emotion in his chaotic eyes. Qin Xuan brow but suddenly ease down, dignified dissipation, smile: "good a margin!" "Nature is a good fate!" The old man is smiling. His smile is like a spring breeze. "Send them away, leave the tomb and go to the edge of the land!" Qin Xuan gently way. The old man's chaotic eyes, watching Qin Xuan quietly. "Well, as you wish!" The sound falls, the old man flicks his sleeve slightly, in an instant, a huge whirlpool emerges over the whole magic mine. Then, without waiting for any words, the four of them were involved in the whirlpool by an irresistible force. Under the whirlpool, leaving Qin Xuan and the old man, a pair of indifferent eyes, a pair of chaotic eyes, looking at each other quietly. Heaven and earth seem to be silent at this moment. "You're here to find me!" Qin Xuan put away the wind and thunder fairy wings and landed on the ground. "No, it's fate. It's wonderful!" The old man gave a smile. "The change of burying the emperor's mausoleum has been suppressed?" Qin Xuan looked at the old man, "it seems that the Xu family started. Who is it?" The old man's chaotic eyes suddenly flashed a touch of light, like a thunder, running through the chaos. He looked at Qin Xuan, full of breath did not make a sound. Finally, youyou said with a smile, "Xu Ziqing, the old man, has been suppressed for 43 years. I'll stay here and still need to suppress for a while!" "Some people say that you are emperor, from thousands of years later, now, I'm afraid what you said is correct!" The old man looked at Qin Xuan and sat down. Qin Xuan then sat down, dressed in white and in rags. Two figures sat quietly over the magic mine. "She asked you to suppress it. It seems that she wants to be a saint and bind the emperor!" "With the order of your great emperor, open the beginning of this catastrophe!" Qin Xuan took a stone and fell on the ground at will. It contained strength and collided with a piece of gravel, shaking one side.The old man also took out a stone, "I'm old and decadent. In another 700 years, I'm afraid I can't do as well as a new emperor." "It's better to leave a place for later generations!" "I'm the first in my life, but I'm not weak in Hunyuan." Qin Xuan brow light broken, "she is still the same, this is where I don't like her, but, she has never been wrong." "You've been practicing hard all your life, and you've got descendants. You're not mature yet. You're willing to be an abandoned son. You're suffering!" The old man looks at Qin Xuan and suddenly smiles. "Fairyland dares to make such a light mention of that one. It seems that she can lay out for you. There are more secrets on you than I know." "I've come to see you. I want to see you. How can such a faithful person exist?" "It's a pity that it's better to see than not see. I wish I were my younger generation. I can't help being a bit of a murderer!" The old man looked at Qin Xuan, the stone in his hand was quietly broken and turned into powder. He reflected Qin Xuan's figure in his eyes and took out a chess piece again. "When you see me coming, you ask evil instead of good. I'm afraid that the disaster ahead of you is far beyond my imagination. In other words, the moment you see me, you already know my killing heart!" "That's all!" The old man's fingers moved. At that moment, the stone fell into Qin Xuan's hands. "Death is like a lamp out, leaving only a wisp of smoke!" "You should leave too. If you are noticed by those guys, I'm afraid you can't get out of the tomb!" Qin Xuan looked at the stone in his hand and said faintly, "then they will stay here to bury the emperor's mausoleum." "Sooner or later, I'll come back. I'm weak now. I'm afraid I can't catch my fingers." "Next time they come back, they'll know about me." "If you can not die, try to live!" "There are nine hundred years left. You can have a glimpse of longevity." Qin Xuan put away the stone and got up slowly. He looked at the whirlpool in the air and sighed. "What's your choice?" The old man was still sitting, looking down at the ground. "It depends on who's in trouble!" Qin Xuan nods gently, "good!" Immediately, behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings were shocked and disappeared in this world. The old man looked up slightly, but there was a faint smile in his eyes. At this moment, the sky fell apart. "Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!" "So that's what it looks like." Light words, diffuse in this magic mine, immediately, in this broken world, a figure is still stepping, back gradually elongated, disappeared in this world. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
