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Qin Xuan's mind moved. He had a feeling that it was not an illusion or a coincidence. If
came from the mirage of his heart, Qin Xuan had already known how many times he had gone through this time, but this time, in this Indus forest, flowers and leaves converged, but it was quite different.
He frowned and continued to go deep.
Whether it's mirage or something else, it's Qin Xuan.
"When I get out of this red spring, I should ask Emperor Yao." Qinxuan heart light Nan. Around
, the Indus forest is still, a piece of pure gold, confused people.
went along with Qin Xuan, and after about a hundred percent of interest, the plane of the phoenix tree again changed.
, numerous Indus flowers and leaves gather together. This parasol flower leaf appears to open a passage to connect another world.
Qin Xuan in this world, he saw a monument.
"This is..."
Qin Xuan's pupil is slightly congealed, and he has a monument standing in a place he has never seen.
There is only one stone tablet, which is spotless, standing on the white stone platform, with words on it.
"Qin Xuan, the tomb of Qin Changqing"
is only seven words, and there is no tomb behind the monument, only a breath of white clothes, neatly folded, only a sword.
Qin Xuan saw that sword, his face became more dignified.
No one knows what that sword is better than him. Although it looks different from the ancient sword in his hand, Qin Xuan still recognizes that this sword is ancient.
Ten thousand ancient swords, clothes tombs, white stone steles None of these means that he, Qin Changqing, has died and fallen into the sky.
Qin Xuan looked at this scene, he was alive, he was here, but saw his own tombstone, his own clothes grave.
All of a sudden, he moved, and was about to step forward. The scene in front of him was directly lax, like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. Could it be touched.
Qin Xuan looks indifferent, but his mind is full of ripples.
As he said, who is immortal in this world!?
"It seems that I'm dead here." Qin Xuan suddenly laughs at himself. His eyes are calm and his heart is more calm.
How ever did he care about life and death? The utmost strength, life and death without worry.
What's more, there are so many illusions in front of us that it's not necessarily true.
he went for a moment in Indus forest again, and numerous Indus flowers and leaves gathered again.
This time, he saw a handful of Buddhist beads. A monk in white broke his arm and sat on a broken wall.
The monk raised his eyes and looked at the sky. Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of it.
he was watching Qin Xuan, and his eyes seemed shocked. He saw white clothes monks moving, and suddenly the Wutong flowers and leaves were flying.
Looking at the monk in white, Qin Xuan fell into silence. It was a fight and broke his arm. But his breath and manner seemed to have experienced something and became more and more calm.
He was still alone, facing the heaven and the earth. The wall, if he expected it to be right, should be the wall of immortal city.
Just a glance, Qin Xuan saw too much.
Is it after the fall of the immortal city that someone attacked the city?
"Is it Shinto? Or something else? "
"In yechiquan, does it represent the future, or is it really illusory?"
Qin Xuan whispered to himself, "no, maybe it's just the illusion of karma."
The so-called karma is the cause and effect of Qin Changqing.
There are too many evil causes in Qin Changqing. The evil causes of Shinto alone are enough to make him bear the consequences beyond imagination.
And he has always acted with no scruples. Even if he is calculating in his heart, he can't do everything, let alone Qin Changqing.
in this Wutong forest, Qin Xuan is in a state of mind, and he is moving forward again.
this time, he saw the scene of the Wutong flower leaf formation, and he saw a wall. No, it was a magnificent giant.
In this huge close, he saw a shadow.
Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu, Mo Qinglian, he Yun, Tu Xian, Dou Zhan, Da Xiao jin'er, Qin Hao, Jiu You Yan, Xu zining, Li qingniu, ye Tongyu, Xu Wushang, Qin Qinglan, Mo Xiang, Jiu you Yuanchen, Taishi Futian, Yunni, Luofu Xian, Qin Hongyi, sixth still water, sixth Yunli, XiangLiu, Li Hongchen, Fengmo, Xu Hunchen, Taishi Yuntian Men.
A total of 29 people, all above this level.
There are only 29 people, all above this level.
There is a strong wind, blowing its clothes strong, everyone's face, there is dignified, their eyes, looking at the pass.
Qin Xuan looks carefully, but can't see any vision. There is expectation and dependence.
But everyone, but enough to top the world.
Qin Xuan was stunned. He looked at the figures and each one of them.
From their body, Qin Xuan saw a hint of meaning, they have enough indomitable, without him Qin Changqing.This time, Qin Xuan did not move, but the leaves of the phoenix tree were scattered.
Along the way, scenes, whether it's karma or illusion, but for Qin Xuan, it makes his heart ripple.
he sat here, surrounded by the leaves of Indus.
"If one day, I Qin Changqing really fall, that a clothes grave, white stone monument is true."
Half an hour later, it seemed that there was no light reflection in his eyes.
he is still on his way, and there are no more pictures of the phoenix trees around.
seems to know that even the Wutong flower leaf is known, Qin Xuan has believed it.
Those old friends look, no longer have to wait for him Qin Changqing, no longer have to rely on.
Maybe one day, Qin Changqing really died!
In this world, there is no Qin Changqing.
finally, Qin Xuan seems to have walked into the depths of this Indus forest. In the deepest part of the Indus forest, there is a woman singing softly.
The ballads are so old that even Qin Xuan can't recognize the words.
In front of the woman, there was a spring, but the water in it had already dried up.
Qin Xuan looked at the woman and said slowly: "before, many illusions were moved by you!? Or is it karma? "
The woman looks back, her face is beautiful, but there are veins like butterfly wings at the end of her eyes. On her forehead, there is a nine color prismatic scale, not like fish scale.
"In this world, all things are at ease. You can see all kinds of things. If you believe it, you can't believe it!"
The woman looked back and said with a smile, "the karma in you is too strong for you to burn out."
, "you are a great number of people. No wonder you can come here and change into others. You have been burned out by the Indus fire. Only you and other big numbers can get here."
"I once met a woman who claimed to be Yao. Are you her descendant?"
Qin Xuan looked at the woman and shook her head slightly. "She asked me to come here. Yanye red spring is good for me."
"What's more, I've run out of breath. How can I count my life? If there is a destiny, I'm afraid my destiny is extremely bad. "
Woman smell speech not from cover mouth light smile, "you are really muddle headed, still pretend muddle headed!"
"Heaven will not move because of ants, wind and thunder will not be startled because of mayflies!"
"You're exhausted and still alive, your life How many people can compare in these nine days and ten fields? "
She said leisurely, "it's a pity that even you can't escape the fall. On the contrary, she is a woman who claims to be Yao, but she can come to the end of the road."
Qin Xuan said with a smile: "fall!? You see the image of the leaves of Wutong flower.
woman is wearing a smile to say: "I am here, reincarnation from generation to generation, have seen seven people, but industry fire Chinese parasol tree scintigraphy, no one can escape its destiny."
"You can understand, what you see..."
"It's the future!"
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Qin Xuan's mind moved. He had a feeling that it was not an illusion or a coincidence. If
came from the mirage of his heart, Qin Xuan had already known how many times he had gone through this time, but this time, in this Indus forest, flowers and leaves converged, but it was quite different.
He frowned and continued to go deep.
Whether it's mirage or something else, it's Qin Xuan.
"When I get out of this red spring, I should ask Emperor Yao." Qinxuan heart light Nan. Around
, the Indus forest is still, a piece of pure gold, confused people.
went along with Qin Xuan, and after about a hundred percent of interest, the plane of the phoenix tree again changed.
, numerous Indus flowers and leaves gather together. This parasol flower leaf appears to open a passage to connect another world.
Qin Xuan in this world, he saw a monument.
"This is..."
Qin Xuan's pupil is slightly congealed, and he has a monument standing in a place he has never seen.
There is only one stone tablet, which is spotless, standing on the white stone platform, with words on it.
"Qin Xuan, the tomb of Qin Changqing"
is only seven words, and there is no tomb behind the monument, only a breath of white clothes, neatly folded, only a sword.
Qin Xuan saw that sword, his face became more dignified.
No one knows what that sword is better than him. Although it looks different from the ancient sword in his hand, Qin Xuan still recognizes that this sword is ancient.
Ten thousand ancient swords, clothes tombs, white stone steles None of these means that he, Qin Changqing, has died and fallen into the sky.
Qin Xuan looked at this scene, he was alive, he was here, but saw his own tombstone, his own clothes grave.
All of a sudden, he moved, and was about to step forward. The scene in front of him was directly lax, like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. Could it be touched.
Qin Xuan looks indifferent, but his mind is full of ripples.
As he said, who is immortal in this world!?
"It seems that I'm dead here." Qin Xuan suddenly laughs at himself. His eyes are calm and his heart is more calm.
How ever did he care about life and death? The utmost strength, life and death without worry.
What's more, there are so many illusions in front of us that it's not necessarily true.
he went for a moment in Indus forest again, and numerous Indus flowers and leaves gathered again.
This time, he saw a handful of Buddhist beads. A monk in white broke his arm and sat on a broken wall.
The monk raised his eyes and looked at the sky. Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of it.
he was watching Qin Xuan, and his eyes seemed shocked. He saw white clothes monks moving, and suddenly the Wutong flowers and leaves were flying.
Looking at the monk in white, Qin Xuan fell into silence. It was a fight and broke his arm. But his breath and manner seemed to have experienced something and became more and more calm.
He was still alone, facing the heaven and the earth. The wall, if he expected it to be right, should be the wall of immortal city.
Just a glance, Qin Xuan saw too much.
Is it after the fall of the immortal city that someone attacked the city?
"Is it Shinto? Or something else? "
"In yechiquan, does it represent the future, or is it really illusory?"
Qin Xuan whispered to himself, "no, maybe it's just the illusion of karma."
The so-called karma is the cause and effect of Qin Changqing.
There are too many evil causes in Qin Changqing. The evil causes of Shinto alone are enough to make him bear the consequences beyond imagination.
And he has always acted with no scruples. Even if he is calculating in his heart, he can't do everything, let alone Qin Changqing.
in this Wutong forest, Qin Xuan is in a state of mind, and he is moving forward again.
this time, he saw the scene of the Wutong flower leaf formation, and he saw a wall. No, it was a magnificent giant.
In this huge close, he saw a shadow.
Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu, Mo Qinglian, he Yun, Tu Xian, Dou Zhan, Da Xiao jin'er, Qin Hao, Jiu You Yan, Xu zining, Li qingniu, ye Tongyu, Xu Wushang, Qin Qinglan, Mo Xiang, Jiu you Yuanchen, Taishi Futian, Yunni, Luofu Xian, Qin Hongyi, sixth still water, sixth Yunli, XiangLiu, Li Hongchen, Fengmo, Xu Hunchen, Taishi Yuntian Men.
A total of 29 people, all above this level.
There are only 29 people, all above this level.
There is a strong wind, blowing its clothes strong, everyone's face, there is dignified, their eyes, looking at the pass.
Qin Xuan looks carefully, but can't see any vision. There is expectation and dependence.
But everyone, but enough to top the world.
Qin Xuan was stunned. He looked at the figures and each one of them.
From their body, Qin Xuan saw a hint of meaning, they have enough indomitable, without him Qin Changqing.This time, Qin Xuan did not move, but the leaves of the phoenix tree were scattered.
Along the way, scenes, whether it's karma or illusion, but for Qin Xuan, it makes his heart ripple.
he sat here, surrounded by the leaves of Indus.
"If one day, I Qin Changqing really fall, that a clothes grave, white stone monument is true."
Half an hour later, it seemed that there was no light reflection in his eyes.
he is still on his way, and there are no more pictures of the phoenix trees around.
seems to know that even the Wutong flower leaf is known, Qin Xuan has believed it.
Those old friends look, no longer have to wait for him Qin Changqing, no longer have to rely on.
Maybe one day, Qin Changqing really died!
In this world, there is no Qin Changqing.
finally, Qin Xuan seems to have walked into the depths of this Indus forest. In the deepest part of the Indus forest, there is a woman singing softly.
The ballads are so old that even Qin Xuan can't recognize the words.
In front of the woman, there was a spring, but the water in it had already dried up.
Qin Xuan looked at the woman and said slowly: "before, many illusions were moved by you!? Or is it karma? "
The woman looks back, her face is beautiful, but there are veins like butterfly wings at the end of her eyes. On her forehead, there is a nine color prismatic scale, not like fish scale.
"In this world, all things are at ease. You can see all kinds of things. If you believe it, you can't believe it!"
The woman looked back and said with a smile, "the karma in you is too strong for you to burn out."
, "you are a great number of people. No wonder you can come here and change into others. You have been burned out by the Indus fire. Only you and other big numbers can get here."
"I once met a woman who claimed to be Yao. Are you her descendant?"
Qin Xuan looked at the woman and shook her head slightly. "She asked me to come here. Yanye red spring is good for me."
"What's more, I've run out of breath. How can I count my life? If there is a destiny, I'm afraid my destiny is extremely bad. "
Woman smell speech not from cover mouth light smile, "you are really muddle headed, still pretend muddle headed!"
"Heaven will not move because of ants, wind and thunder will not be startled because of mayflies!"
"You're exhausted and still alive, your life How many people can compare in these nine days and ten fields? "
She said leisurely, "it's a pity that even you can't escape the fall. On the contrary, she is a woman who claims to be Yao, but she can come to the end of the road."
Qin Xuan said with a smile: "fall!? You see the image of the leaves of Wutong flower.
woman is wearing a smile to say: "I am here, reincarnation from generation to generation, have seen seven people, but industry fire Chinese parasol tree scintigraphy, no one can escape its destiny."
"You can understand, what you see..."
"It's the future!"
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Qin Xuan's mind moved. He had a feeling that it was not an illusion or a coincidence. If came from the mirage of his heart, Qin Xuan had already known how many times he had gone through this time, but this time, in this Indus forest, flowers and leaves converged, but it was quite different. He frowned and continued to go deep. Whether it's mirage or something else, it's Qin Xuan. "When I get out of this red spring, I should ask Emperor Yao." Qinxuan heart light Nan. Around , the Indus forest is still, a piece of pure gold, confused people. went along with Qin Xuan, and after about a hundred percent of interest, the plane of the phoenix tree again changed. , numerous Indus flowers and leaves gather together. This parasol flower leaf appears to open a passage to connect another world. Qin Xuan in this world, he saw a monument. "This is..." Qin Xuan's pupil is slightly congealed, and he has a monument standing in a place he has never seen. There is only one stone tablet, which is spotless, standing on the white stone platform, with words on it. "Qin Xuan, the tomb of Qin Changqing" is only seven words, and there is no tomb behind the monument, only a breath of white clothes, neatly folded, only a sword. Qin Xuan saw that sword, his face became more dignified. No one knows what that sword is better than him. Although it looks different from the ancient sword in his hand, Qin Xuan still recognizes that this sword is ancient. Ten thousand ancient swords, clothes tombs, white stone steles None of these means that he, Qin Changqing, has died and fallen into the sky. Qin Xuan looked at this scene, he was alive, he was here, but saw his own tombstone, his own clothes grave. All of a sudden, he moved, and was about to step forward. The scene in front of him was directly lax, like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. Could it be touched. Qin Xuan looks indifferent, but his mind is full of ripples. As he said, who is immortal in this world!? "It seems that I'm dead here." Qin Xuan suddenly laughs at himself. His eyes are calm and his heart is more calm. How ever did he care about life and death? The utmost strength, life and death without worry. What's more, there are so many illusions in front of us that it's not necessarily true. he went for a moment in Indus forest again, and numerous Indus flowers and leaves gathered again. This time, he saw a handful of Buddhist beads. A monk in white broke his arm and sat on a broken wall. The monk raised his eyes and looked at the sky. Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of it. he was watching Qin Xuan, and his eyes seemed shocked. He saw white clothes monks moving, and suddenly the Wutong flowers and leaves were flying. Looking at the monk in white, Qin Xuan fell into silence. It was a fight and broke his arm. But his breath and manner seemed to have experienced something and became more and more calm. He was still alone, facing the heaven and the earth. The wall, if he expected it to be right, should be the wall of immortal city. Just a glance, Qin Xuan saw too much. Is it after the fall of the immortal city that someone attacked the city? "Is it Shinto? Or something else? " "In yechiquan, does it represent the future, or is it really illusory?" Qin Xuan whispered to himself, "no, maybe it's just the illusion of karma." The so-called karma is the cause and effect of Qin Changqing. There are too many evil causes in Qin Changqing. The evil causes of Shinto alone are enough to make him bear the consequences beyond imagination. And he has always acted with no scruples. Even if he is calculating in his heart, he can't do everything, let alone Qin Changqing. in this Wutong forest, Qin Xuan is in a state of mind, and he is moving forward again. this time, he saw the scene of the Wutong flower leaf formation, and he saw a wall. No, it was a magnificent giant. In this huge close, he saw a shadow. Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu, Mo Qinglian, he Yun, Tu Xian, Dou Zhan, Da Xiao jin'er, Qin Hao, Jiu You Yan, Xu zining, Li qingniu, ye Tongyu, Xu Wushang, Qin Qinglan, Mo Xiang, Jiu you Yuanchen, Taishi Futian, Yunni, Luofu Xian, Qin Hongyi, sixth still water, sixth Yunli, XiangLiu, Li Hongchen, Fengmo, Xu Hunchen, Taishi Yuntian Men. A total of 29 people, all above this level. There are only 29 people, all above this level. There is a strong wind, blowing its clothes strong, everyone's face, there is dignified, their eyes, looking at the pass. Qin Xuan looks carefully, but can't see any vision. There is expectation and dependence. But everyone, but enough to top the world. Qin Xuan was stunned. He looked at the figures and each one of them. From their body, Qin Xuan saw a hint of meaning, they have enough indomitable, without him Qin Changqing.This time, Qin Xuan did not move, but the leaves of the phoenix tree were scattered. Along the way, scenes, whether it's karma or illusion, but for Qin Xuan, it makes his heart ripple. he sat here, surrounded by the leaves of Indus. "If one day, I Qin Changqing really fall, that a clothes grave, white stone monument is true." Half an hour later, it seemed that there was no light reflection in his eyes. he is still on his way, and there are no more pictures of the phoenix trees around. seems to know that even the Wutong flower leaf is known, Qin Xuan has believed it. Those old friends look, no longer have to wait for him Qin Changqing, no longer have to rely on. Maybe one day, Qin Changqing really died! In this world, there is no Qin Changqing. finally, Qin Xuan seems to have walked into the depths of this Indus forest. In the deepest part of the Indus forest, there is a woman singing softly. The ballads are so old that even Qin Xuan can't recognize the words. In front of the woman, there was a spring, but the water in it had already dried up. Qin Xuan looked at the woman and said slowly: "before, many illusions were moved by you!? Or is it karma? " The woman looks back, her face is beautiful, but there are veins like butterfly wings at the end of her eyes. On her forehead, there is a nine color prismatic scale, not like fish scale. "In this world, all things are at ease. You can see all kinds of things. If you believe it, you can't believe it!" The woman looked back and said with a smile, "the karma in you is too strong for you to burn out." , "you are a great number of people. No wonder you can come here and change into others. You have been burned out by the Indus fire. Only you and other big numbers can get here." "I once met a woman who claimed to be Yao. Are you her descendant?" Qin Xuan looked at the woman and shook her head slightly. "She asked me to come here. Yanye red spring is good for me." "What's more, I've run out of breath. How can I count my life? If there is a destiny, I'm afraid my destiny is extremely bad. " Woman smell speech not from cover mouth light smile, "you are really muddle headed, still pretend muddle headed!" "Heaven will not move because of ants, wind and thunder will not be startled because of mayflies!" "You're exhausted and still alive, your life How many people can compare in these nine days and ten fields? " She said leisurely, "it's a pity that even you can't escape the fall. On the contrary, she is a woman who claims to be Yao, but she can come to the end of the road." Qin Xuan said with a smile: "fall!? You see the image of the leaves of Wutong flower. woman is wearing a smile to say: "I am here, reincarnation from generation to generation, have seen seven people, but industry fire Chinese parasol tree scintigraphy, no one can escape its destiny." "You can understand, what you see..." "It's the future!" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
