Chapter 2002

Qin Huan looked at the stone steps behind him and his pupils narrowed.

According to my memory, there should be a pair of talents sitting on the stone steps behind me.

But now

Looking at the empty stone steps, Qin Huan was stunned.

be gone?

The man is not dead??

Qin Huan was shocked.

When he climbed the stone steps, he checked every body. Unexpectedly, there is one missing now.

Few people can find this world, and few people can find people here, not to mention the nine immortal regions, even xumitian.

So

Now there is a body missing. There are only two possibilities. One is that the man is not dead, and the other is that ye Kong came back and took the body away!!

Both are highly probable.

Qin Huan looked at the body at the back of the mountain and said, "those who can reach this level must have the highest cultivation."

"If ye Kong did it..." Qin Huan was so complicated that he didn't realize that ye Kong had been around him for so long.

Soon, Qin Yu reached the top with a buried cone.

As in the past, in the middle of the Daping above the stone steps, there was a rectangular impression about Zhang Xu long, with two deep footprints on the edge.

At first, the blood bead was found between the footprints.

Qin Huan was disappointed that there were no blood beads on the empty terrace

In other words, this time he was afraid to return without success.

Qin Huan was not much disappointed. After all, he had found many problems here, which was a harvest.

After sweeping around and making sure there were no more blood beads, Qin Huan was ready to go down.

But just as he was about to go down the stone steps, he saw the monks sitting on the lower steps, showing a look of surprise and doubt.

"Why do these people sit here? And they know someone died on the stone steps and climb up... Is there some kind of luck on the stone steps?" Qin Huan was lost in thought.

Qin Huan took back his right foot and sat down slowly.

He wanted to try to sit on the stone steps and see if he could feel anything.

Soon Qin Huan's mind shrouded in the huge stone steps, and finally integrated into them and became a part of the stone steps.

The silent passage of the world.

Qin Huan, who integrated into the stone steps, completely forgot the time, as if he had really become a part and spent countless years between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Huan felt an inexplicable force springing up around his body.

To be exact, this power has been around, but Qin Huan felt it now

Qin Huan was surprised... He didn't know how to describe this power.

Qin Huan felt that he was bathed in the winter sun, and his pores could not help stretching.

Not only that, even the soul is more comfortable than ever.

Over the years, Qin Huan's spirit has experienced countless disasters. Several times, he was on the verge of death, which made Qin Huan's spirit feel tired.

Now, under this spirit, Qin Huan's spirit was relaxed and even had a sense of pleasure.

Although Qin Huan wondered about this power, his mind did not focus on it, but tried to understand it.

After all, the power that can appear on this is definitely not an ordinary power.

If you can master it, it would be better.

Qin Huan, who was still immersed in this power, felt some changes around him in a trance.

Qin Huan opened his eyes in doubt.

"Huh?"

Qin Huan was shocked when he saw around him.

He found that the originally dark and gloomy world had become bright, there were no clouds in the sky, and there was a comfortable wind blowing in the space.

This feeling made Qin Huan relax.

Just when Qin Huan was surprised, he suddenly saw a man sitting in front of him. He was an old man dressed in a white Taoist robe with white hair and beard.

The old man seemed to sit here when he was immortal. Why did he look at Qin Huan with a faint smile on his face? The whole person looked like an elder looking at his beloved younger generation.

"Master?" Qin Huan was surprised, but he also knew that he should have entered a secret place by mistake.

Such a secret place is likely to be accompanied by good fortune.

"It doesn't matter who I am... It's what you're here for." the old man looked at Qin Huan and asked gently.

What for?

Qin Huan pondered a little and said, "good luck!"

"Good fortune?" the old man laughed and said, "there are thousands of good fortune. What do you want from me?"

"Master's magic power," Qin Huan thought.

"Magic power? I have thousands of magic powers. What kind of magic power do you want?" the old man looked at Qin Huan with interest.

"Nature is the strongest supernatural power of our predecessors," Qin Huan said without hesitation.

He couldn't help thinking of the scene when he got the magic power from the palm of heaven.

"The strongest magic power?" the old man smiled dumbly and asked, "what is the strongest power?"

Qin Huan looked at the old man and wondered what the secret place was. After a long time, he said, "nature is the most powerful magic power."

"What is the most powerful?" the old man asked again.

"..." Qin Huan said nothing.

"Nature is a magic power that can kill people," Qin Huan said.

"Oh? So you want to kill... I have many killing powers, and you want the strongest?" the old man asked again.

"Yes, sir." Qin Yu said. He vaguely felt something wrong.

"Are you sure?" the old man asked.

Qin Huan looked at the old man. After hesitating for a long time, he nodded and said, "sure."

"Well, let's have a good understanding of my law and magic." after the old man said that, he raised his hand and fell on Qin Huan's head.

Qin Huan wanted to resist, but he was forced down by himself.

He wanted to see what powers the old man would teach himself.

Although he felt unrealistic, Qin Huan still wanted to see it.

Soon, Qin Huan felt that a dense stream of ancient and simple words poured into his mind. These words seemed to contain inexplicable power.

Qin Huan felt like he wanted to sleep here.

"What kind of magic power is this?" Qin Yuqiang summoned up his spirits and asked.

"After you resist, you will know what magic power this is..." the old man's voice still makes people listen like a spring breeze.

But this sentence was like an endless thunder of destruction in Qin Huan's ear, which completely made Qin Huan tremble and wake up.

But it was too late, and the power to wrap Qin Huan suddenly flourished

"Rest in peace..."

In a trance, Qin Huan heard two words, which were like the sound of heaven.

Rest in peace?

This magical power... Is it called rest?

This is to rest yourself??

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