Chapter 852

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
When Ning Yifan touched his shoulder, Qin Huan obviously felt a feminine force pouring into his body.

Qin Huan could not be more familiar with this power. It was a remnant soul. However, as a ghost, how could Qin Huan fear the remnant soul?

Qin Huan could almost feel that after entering the body, the remnant soul melted into the blood with extreme speed and lay dormant in the blood.

It has to be said that such a remnant soul may be fatal to an ordinary Taoist environment triple, and can kill others at any time.

But for Qin Huan... It was a moth putting out the fire. Qin Huan only needed one thought to annihilate the remnant soul.

Of course, Qin Huan would not do that. At least, he would keep the ghost in his body for a short time

"He's a real villain. No wonder the princess Lin family hates him so much!" Qin Huan said to himself. He looked away and stood on the other side of the lake. Emperor Daotian, who was drinking wine with a group of outstanding young leaders, not only sneered.

If you guessed right, Emperor Daotian arranged a toast to let Ning Yifan have an excuse to approach him... In order to unknowingly leave the ghost in his body!

As for the reason... I should have said a few words with Lin Mo ran, that's all.

According to Qin Huan's previous temperament, I'm afraid he will start to turn the party upside down, but this time, Qin Huan had to bear it.

After a few words with Lin Mo ran, he was watched by the emperor Daotian. It can be seen that the emperor Daotian is so cruel and heartless. Once the banquet is earth shaking, he will kill himself at all costs.

Before there was no strong backstage and absolute strength, the emperor Daotian was superior to Qin Huan's former enemies in both strength and background. It was tantamount to hitting him with an egg!

"The remnant soul should stay in my body to monitor myself. As long as it has something to do with Lin Mo ran... I'm afraid the remnant soul will do it..." Qin Huan said to himself. He could feel the existence of the remnant soul without looking inside.

"Therefore, the remnant soul must stay in his body before he goes to participate in the evaluation of Jidao Shengzong. Otherwise, Emperor Daotian will only misunderstand what he really has with Lin Mo... As for this matter, I will calculate it with you slowly in the future." Qin Huan thought.

Although Qin Huan was fearless for three thousand days, at that time, Qin Huan dared to be unscrupulous because he thought it was part of the dreamland.

But it's different here. Moreover, the origin of emperor Daotian is too terrible. Even if Qin Huan bluff with the help of a horizontal knife, it's useless. After all, this is not the four stars, but the ninth immortal region of fairyland.

However, Qin Huan was slightly moved by Qi Youlong's pulling Ning Yifan. I'm afraid he should be a sensible man. He was alert, but he tried to stop it, which moved Qin Huan.

While Qin Huan was thinking, the sound of Qin Huan was gentle and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from the valley and flowing slowly in his heart.

Qin Huan was not only stunned, but the continuous music seemed to contain some powerful magic, which made all his thoughts disappear at this moment, and his mind seemed to be washing with the notes.

At this moment, Qin Huan slowly closed his eyes and gradually relaxed with the notes... Until he was in an ethereal state. Qin Huan had never experienced this feeling. Therefore, he could not describe it. It was like the spring breeze blowing his face, the warm sunshine in winter... It was like... Qin Huan could not describe it. He thought of his mother... The mother in the memory clip, The mother who left herself the nine immortality formula

Not only Qin Huan, but also all the monks, together with emperor Daotian and others in the distance, closed their eyes and immersed themselves in the ocean of piano music.

The euphemistic continuous piano sound did not last long. The piano sound gradually accelerated, but each note was strong and powerful, which seemed to contain endless vitality.

Qin Huan couldn't help thinking of his desire for cultivation in Tianqi sect. Because he couldn't cultivate, he had to read all the ancient books... In order to find the method of cultivation from the ancient books

The piano sounds faster and faster, shaking the trees, high pitched and excited, and finally like a sudden storm.

Qin Huan's heart surged with the passionate sound of the piano. What came to his mind was the years of self rebirth and crazy pursuit of strength. Facing countless hardships, he braved forward and never flinched back

The endless arrogance and ambition hidden in the bottom of his heart rolled out under the sound of the piano, which made Qin Huan want to roar up to the sky and vent his sense of fear of heaven and earth. His breath almost couldn't converge and was about to overflow into his body

Shi Xianxin, sitting in the center of the lake, slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were as beautiful as ink. Qin Huan closed her eyes. Her eyes were a little surprised, but she soon threw herself into playing the piano again.

At the time of ambition, the sound of the piano suddenly turns down, twists and turns down the rock, and suddenly becomes long and delicate

With the sound of the piano, a beautiful shadow appeared in Qin Huan's mind without warning. The whole heart became soft from the previous ambition, like the sweet words of the beauty in his heart

At this moment, Qin Huan seemed to have returned to Yin, Yang and death, back to the forgotten land

I don't know how long later, the curling sound of the piano stopped slowly, but the sound seemed to be still flying around and gradually disappeared

When Qin Huan woke up, the banquet venue with tens of thousands of people was silent, and everyone was immersed in the music.

Slowly open your eyes and look at the center of the lake, but find that the beauty is not here... I don't know when she has left

"It's a good song to tell the whole life." Qin Huan whispered for a moment. He slowly closed his eyes and wanted to aftertaste it carefully.

But just as Qin Huan thought about it, the ghost hidden in his blood suddenly rioted and rushed into the Dantian to try to erase Qin Huan's spirit.

"Hum!" Qin Huan snorted coldly. The power of the spirit turned into a huge mouth and swallowed up the ghost directly. On the surface, Qin Huan's face suddenly turned white, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, as if he had been badly hurt.

"What's the matter?" Qi Youlong woke up from the sound of the piano and asked in surprise when he saw the blood around Qin Huan's mouth.

"No problem!" Qin Huan wiped the blood from his mouth and looked puzzled.

Qi Youlong's eyelids drooped slightly and his eyes were full of thinking. After Qin Huan wiped the blood, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip. At this time, Yan Yin, Wen Jingyu and Pang Yong all woke up.

"Worthy of being a teacher's heart, listening to this song has sublimated my state of mind..."

"Yes, this Shixian heart is really the same as the legend. I feel like I have finished my life with a song." Pang Yong also exclaimed.

"This trip is not empty!" Yan Yin also opened his mouth.

Before long, almost everyone woke up from the piano sound, and the whole Party fell into the noise, marveling at Shi Xianxin's music.

"Ah... Elder martial brother Liu, elder martial brother Liu, what's the matter with you?" when everyone was amazed, a cry of surprise sounded.

People turned their heads and saw a young man fall to the ground.

"Elder martial brother Wang..." just when everyone was stunned, someone fell on the table.

"Suck... It seems that the rumor is true. Shixianxin's music contains some power. If the devil is too deep... He will die when he hears it..." people were shocked.

There have been rumors about such things for a long time, but I didn't expect that someone would end up scared after listening to shixianxin's piano, which made many monks feel cold on their backs.

Qin Huan sipped the wine quietly, his ears echoed with the people's comments, but his heart fell into meditation.

"Do you want to kill yourself with the sound of the zither? Originally, I thought the ghost just came to spy on me, but I didn't expect to want my life... Just said a few words to Lin Mo ran and want my life? Is it true that my life is like grass in your eyes?" Qin Huan brushed a sharp light in the depths of his eyes.

Before, he wanted to bear it. After all, he was a newcomer. There was no need to provoke such a strong enemy as emperor Daotian because of some misunderstandings.

Qin Huan did not expect that the ghost would attack at this moment... All this shows that the emperor Daotian is not so simple as monitoring, but wants his own life

Although it was unimaginable, it completely provoked Qin Huan's anger.

"People are good at being bullied. When did Qin Yu become a soft persimmon? Even if you are a saint?" Qin Huan whispered in his heart and his eyes were cold.

Qin Huan didn't know that he was discovered by Lin Mo ran when he went to the Yuanyang Lake alone, and he didn't know that Lin Mo ran had looked at him for a long time. In addition, the name of the lake was Yuanyang. Therefore, Qin Huan was already dead in the heart of the Emperor from that moment on.