Chapter 244

"Back to" the third year of Tianqi sect!

Qin Huan leaned against the big stone and Zou Xueqing snuggled in his arms.

"In fact, you don't have to be like this." Qin Huan looked at the beauty in his arms and said softly. He was not as energetic as he used to be. Now he is just an old man with oil and light withered, in sharp contrast to the beauty in his arms.

"You know, I don't hate this." Zou Xueqing leaned against Qin Huan's withered chest and whispered softly.

Qin Huan's body trembled sharply, and his muddy eyes were blurred.

Although he had been telling himself that this was a fairyland, he had told himself less and less since he met Zou Xueqing for half a year. Even once, Qin Huan wanted to go on like this forever

"I'm going back to yaochi sect in a few days, but you must promise me to stick to it. Generally speaking, the life renewal Taoist pill can last for a hundred years. Because of the poison in your body, it can only last for about 50 years, but you should remember that you should keep a happy mood and don't get angry. Otherwise, the attack of anger will cause poison and greatly reduce the efficacy."

"Xingchenzi, you must promise me that you must wait until I find Lin Yu and get the antidote back," Zou Xueqing said softly, with a prayer in her words.

Qin Huan was silent, but his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.

"By the way, Xueer said you had an illusion? What's going on?" Zou Xueqing raised her head and looked at Qin Huan with worried eyes.

Qin Huan twitched in his heart, squeezed out a smile and said, "yes, I saw a woman who looks like you there. By the way, her name is Ling Yao..."

"Giggle, I think you miss me so much that you have an illusion." Zou Xueqing smiled. When she heard Qin Huan's words, she seemed very happy. She put her slender hand around Qin Huan's waist and floated up and said: "in that illusion, did the woman named Ling Yao hold you like this to travel around Tianqi sect? Giggle..."

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Zou Xueqing left and went back to yaochi sect. Although he warned himself that all this was a fantasy, Qin Huan still felt bad.

It seemed that he was aware of Qin Huan's loss. Xueer leaned in Qin Yu's arms like Zou Xueqing and told some jokes from time to time to amuse Qin Huan.

But Xueer didn't know that Qin Huan was fighting between heaven and man.

Three years.

In the past three years, Qin Huan tried to break away from the illusion for tens of thousands of times. The failures made Qin Huan gradually confused. Sometimes, he couldn't figure out whether it was the illusion or the truth.

"Well, Xueer, I want to be quiet." Qin Huan gently pushed Xueer away from his arms and said plainly. In order to keep himself awake, Qin Huan gradually deliberately alienated Xueer and everyone, for fear that one might get lost.

Xueer's thin body trembled slightly. She hooked her head and said "yes", then stood up, dared not look at Qin Huan and trotted towards the house.

Qin Huan didn't dare to look at Xueer's figure. He forced himself to recall the words of chasing the wasteland and the bodies sitting on the stone steps. He told himself again and again that this... Is illusory.

"It's a powerful existence that can suppress the famine. This magic array alone is extraordinary. I'm afraid it's unbearable to have such a magic array. Qin Huan said to himself. He thought he was in a high state of mind, but he was lost more than once in this fantasy.

"How can I break this array? I've tried all kinds of methods. Why can't I break this array?"

"That's right. If it's so easy to get rid of, it won't make Zhuhuang so afraid."

Qin Huan forced his thoughts to focus on the things in the dreamland. Only in this way can he concentrate his mind and not lose.

The fifth year.

Although Qin Huan's body was not strong, it was no different from ordinary people. Moreover, the poison of netherworld Nirvana had not occurred in the past two years.

In the past two years, Qin Huan was still looking for breaking the magic array, but he got nothing.

On this day, Qin Yuzheng and an old man with Hefa Tongyan were playing black-and-white chess next to the big stone on the top of the mountain.

"Grandpa, where's your sword?" Qin Huan held a black chess, pondered for a moment, fell on the chessboard and asked calmly.

The old man has a pale hair and a ruddy face. His long eyebrows are perpendicular to the corners of his mouth, giving people a kind feeling. He is the ancestor of Tianqi.

"Why are you interested in my sword?" father Tianqi looked at Qin Huan and asked. He was not stingy. With a wave of his right hand, a sword floated in front of Qin Huan.

The sword is about eight feet long and dark. You can't see what material it is forged from. Its shape is even more ordinary. It seems to be an ordinary sword that can't be more ordinary. However, an ox head sign at the junction of the hilt and the body is looming, which makes the sword a little more mysterious.

"Is this forged by Wang Daniu, Wang Xian forging master?" Qin Huan glanced at the cow's head and said faintly.

"Why, boy, do you like this sword? Ha ha, boy, as long as you suppress the netherworld Nirvana poison in your body, I will give you this sword. This sword is extremely extraordinary. I can only spy on one or two in my life. Moreover, this sword is not complete. It is said that Wang Xian forging master forged a sword when forging this sword. It is complete when the sword is integrated. Boy, once the sword is integrated, It's not a fairy soldier, but a barren soldier!! it can be called the last handle of Taichu... A barren soldier!! "Tianqi's father's eyes twinkled.

Qin Huan was moved and dazed at first, but when he heard it, he was shocked. He thought of his fierce knife. Is it... The knife that Tianqi said is that fierce knife???

No, it's a magic array. It's definitely a magic array.

Why have you never heard of Tianqi before? It was because he had the fierce sword forged by Wang Daniu that Tianqi said that the integration of swords and swords was a waste of soldiers in this dreamland.

Qin Huan's heart was depressed. There was a bright light in his eyes. After falling a sunspot, he said, "Grandpa, how much do you know about the magic array?"

After stroking his white beard, he said, "boy, it's good. Although the poison has worn you for several years, it has worn away many edges and corners. Your mood has risen in recent years!" after dropping a white son, he looked up and said, "why do you ask the magic array?"

"I wonder if this world will be a magic array," Qin Huan said slowly, staring at Tianqi.

Father Tianqi was stunned. His deep eyes looked at Qin Huan with a look. After looking at Qin Huan for a long time, he said, "no, why are you crazy without practice?" then, father Tianqi stretched out his hand and turned into a pure Taoist yuan into Qin Huan.

"Grandpa, can you prove that this is not a magic array?" Qin Huan continued to ask.

"Proof? Boy, what's the matter with you?" Tianqi looked at Qin Huan with a dignified face.

"I know, all this is a magic array, this is my demon, all this..." before Qin Huan finished, he just felt the earth spinning, and a deep pain rushed into his mind from the back of his head. Before he fainted, Qin Huan heard Tianqi's murmur: "return to the magic array... Boy, have a good rest."

Back to tianqizong, the tenth year!

On the top of the mountain.

Qin Huan was frantically reading the mountains of books in front of him. He asked Wang Qing to buy them in other big cities. Most of them were books about magic array and many ancient books in the early period.

"No, still no, although there are many ways to break the magic array, I tried all of them, all of them can't!!" Qin Huan tore up an ancient book with a gloomy and terrible face and a fierce fluctuation in his chest.

For ten years, even though Qin Huan's mood was very high, he could not support it. Qin Huan was confused by negation again and again. He couldn't figure out which was the real and which was the magic array!!

"Brother, what are you looking for? Let Xueer look for it, okay?" a beautiful girl in white was about to squat down.

The girl is Xueer. At this time, Xueer is seventeen years old. Her facial features have grown, her eyes and teeth are bright, her black hair sets off her skin white, and her glittering and translucent eyes are shining with concerned greetings.

"Go away!" Qin Huan suddenly looked up and shouted.

Xueer, who had not yet squatted down, stumbled back and almost fell to the ground. His delicate and moving face was pale, and his eyes were filled with grief. Seeing Qin Huan's gloomy side face, Xueer burst into tears, covered his mouth, turned and trotted away.

Qin Huan didn't look at Xueer's back and forced his eyes to focus on the books.

"Pavilion... Pavilion leader, is... Is sister Xueer doing something wrong? Even if sister Xueer does something wrong, she must be unintentional. Pavilion leader, you don't know, sister Xueer has been unwilling to practice in order not to make the pavilion leader sad..." a tall young man said timidly.

Qin Huan was shocked in his mind, his eyes were red, and endless grief appeared in his heart.

This is a fantasy

This is a fantasy

Qin Huan whispered in his heart, picked up an ancient book, stared at every word in the ancient book, and said something in his mouth just to get rid of other ideas.

"Wild blade, the ninth in the spectrum of wild soldiers, is known as the last wild soldier. It is the peak work of Wang Daniu, the first immortal forging master in Taichu. It looks like a knife and a sword... It can be divided into a knife and a sword..."

Qin Huan's eyes were bloodshot. He stared at every word in the ancient books. The whole person was hit by five thunders!!

Is this... Really a fantasy???