Chapter 1751

"Who am I?"

"I'm Qin Huan."

"I am the son of the stars."

"I am Xuanyuan star."

"I am the little devil."

"Who am I?"

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After the seal was sealed, millions of people all sat in the square of this small world and waited quietly.

The delirious man sat on the ground and kept whispering to himself.

If Qin Bai were here, he would be unbelievable, because this man is Qin Huan who is hiding in a hundred feet deep pit

You know, at the beginning, he carefully checked Qin Huan and determined that there was no breath of life. Even the spirit was gone. It was the soul in the real sense.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huan survived.

Even Qin Bai had never heard of this kind of resurrection.

However, what Qin Bai didn't know, or even Qin Huan himself didn't know, was that this time he was able to come back from death because of the shadow of Nirvana when he was pressed by the giant palm.

The shadow was not for Qin Huan to resist, but contained an inexplicable power, which was the key to Qin Huan's resurrection.

In other words, the real purpose of the existence of nirvana is to wait, wait for the right person, and wait for this force to remain the soul of the Xuanyuan stars.

In other words, the existence of nirvana is to preserve the soul and memory of Xuanyuan stars. To some extent, it is intended to revive Xuanyuan stars.

Therefore, although Qin Huan was resurrected at this time, that palm smashed his spirit and the spirit of Xuanyuan star... Qin Huan and the spirit of Xuanyuan star have been completely integrated.

In the nirvana realm, Qin Huan was able to distinguish those of himself and those of Xuanyuan stars, although the two spirits were integrated.

But now, the gods and souls are completely integrated, so that to some extent, Qin Huan is Xuanyuan star, and Xuanyuan star is Qin Huan.

Because of the two memories, in addition, many spirits have been shattered. Now many of their memories are missing, so that under the recovery of this power, the spirits and memories are put together.

This was the main reason why Qin Huan was confused and could not tell who he was.

"Taoist friend, it's a foregone conclusion. It's no use pretending to be crazy. You might as well face it calmly." a young man in his twenties, who was plain dressed but very handsome, gathered around Qin Huan and whispered.

Although the young man wore simple clothes, he was extremely handsome. His face was bright and white, with sharp edges and corners, his eyebrows were thick like a knife, his eyes were as black as ink, his nose was high, and his lips were almost perfect. Judging from his appearance, he could almost win any man Qin Huan saw.

It can be said that every part of his appearance is just right, just like God's elaborate carving.

"Hey, although I don't know what these ninth class cheap slaves are, literally, they should be slaves. They may still be the lowest... But the man said that what they went to must be heaven..."

"I've heard of xumitian. I've heard that it's a wonderful existence. It's a world opened up by gods and Demons... If I'm lucky to go there... I'd like to be a ninth class Cheap slave."

The handsome young man looked nervous, frightened and looking forward to it. Therefore, he couldn't stop talking when he opened the box. He kept talking around Qin Huan.

"Qin Huan, Xuanyuan Xingchen, xingchenzi? What's your name? How can I call it... Wait, little devil? You still call yourself little devil? Ha ha, it seems that you've heard about little devil too." the handsome young man laughed after hearing this.

"I have to say that since the young devil's first battle in Lingxiao main city, his reputation has spread all over the world. To be honest, I also worship the young devil, but... I heard that the young devil seems to have died... Died in the void seal and was killed by the gods and Demons in the void..." the handsome young man looked gloomy.

Qin Huan's deeds in Lingxiao main city have long been legendary. Some people say that Qin Huan was born ordinary in the past and became the little demon lord after great fortune. In Lingxiao main city, he is the top demon in the world. Even the mysterious xumitian demon has been crushed.

Therefore, this made countless ordinary friars worship Qin Huan.

This handsome young man is one of them.

"We are all ninth class slaves now, and we all worship the little devil Lord... So let's be friends... My name is Lin Wenxian, who is the holy man of the Tianzhong in the ancient sky of the bright moon. Once the Taoist realm was rebuilt, it was... What do you call it?" the handsome young man turned to look at Qin Huan and said.

"Qin Huan..." Qin Huan suddenly said.

"Qin Huan? Well, it's a good name, but it's a little less interesting than my name, hehe. However, it doesn't matter. I heard that the disciples of Dazhong sect will have Taoist names in the future. Now you can think of a better Taoist name... Hehe." Lin asked Xian with a smile.

"Xingchenzi." Qin Huan said to himself blankly.

"Xingchenzi? Is this the road sign you want? It's not bad, and I... Have already figured out the road sign, so I called... Ask the fairy, what do you think?" Lin asked the fairy.

"Not bad," Qin Huan said.

"Hey, hey, what's the saying? Heroes think alike! By the way, you don't have to pretend to be crazy now, because it's a foregone conclusion. We've all become ninth class cheap slaves, and we can't change it. Since we can't change it, we might as well face it well. Maybe we can achieve something great when we go to xumitian. I don't know what you think, Lin asked The immortal wanted to be an indomitable man... "Lin asked the immortal.

Qin Huan nodded blankly and looked at Lin Wenxian slowly. He shook his head from time to time. After several years, his spirit had been preliminarily integrated, but he was confused because of his disordered memory.

In the following days, Lin Wenxian was mostly talking about it. Qin Huan listened as if he knew something. Sometimes his eyes were blank, sometimes he just closed his eyes and rested.

Lin asked Xian more and more excited. He didn't care about Qin Huan's silence. He even thought Qin Huan was a silent listener.

For several months, Lin Wenxian told him everything he knew, and his inner tension and fear were released.

Because there was no movement for a long time, and everyone else was in the process of cultivation, Lin asked Xian to meditate with his eyes closed. Before meditating, he didn't forget to say to Qin Huan: "Xingchenzi, let's practice for a while. I guess it's a small world. When we go out, it should be xumitian. However, I don't know how long it will take. However, whatever he does, practice first..."

As time goes by, it is five years later.

In the past five years, Qin Huan was still dazed. Although all his spirits were reunited, it was not easy to sort out and integrate his disordered and incomplete memories. Qin Huan needed a lot of time to sort them out.

On this day, a loud cry echoed above, waking up millions of monks below.

"Wake up and remember that from today on, you are the tenant farmers of the medicine field outside the double God sect!!"