Two days later, Qin Xuan came to the 32nd floor of the demon God tower. In these two days, he focused on challenging the test of the demon God tower. He knew nothing about the outside world, let alone his whereabouts. Many people paid attention to his whereabouts.
After the previous test, Qin Xuan gradually understood that many of the test forms of the demon God tower did not test the challenger's real combat power, or even the challenger's Demon power, but his judgment of the environment.
This made Qin Xuan feel very novel. Before he came to the demon tower, he thought that the demon tower was only helpful to demon cultivation, and it was not very beneficial to people practicing other forces. Now it seems that his idea is too narrow.
Qin Xuan came to the central area of this floor. According to previous experience, the test of demon God tower will appear in the central area.
As Qin Xuan guessed, before long, there was a slight fluctuation in the space of the central area. However, Qin Xuan's face changed in an instant. The fluctuation was a little powerful.
With the wave, a tall and slender figure came out. The figure was a middle-aged man with long dark hair falling down to his waist. His face was handsome and showed the dignity of the person who had been in the upper position for a long time.
The middle-aged man just stood there, which made Qin Xuan feel a strong oppression. Although he didn't release any breath, he seemed to control the world and was incomparably detached.
"I don't know who the elder is?" Qin Xuan asked tentatively. From the look of the middle-aged man, it didn't seem to be fictional, as if it had really existed.
"I am the demon emperor of the nether world." The middle-aged man looked casually and spit out a indifferent voice.
At the moment when the voice fell, Qin Xuan's heart suddenly trembled and stared at the middle-aged man. He couldn't believe it. The handsome man in front of him was the ghost demon emperor who once dominated the Beidou mansion and dared to challenge the Beidou Star King as an emperor?
"Elder, are you... Still alive?" Qin Xuan resisted the violent fluctuation in his heart and his voice trembled Asked trembling.
The ghost demon emperor looked at it with a look of contempt and said proudly, "if I were still alive, would I stoop to a broken tower at this time? Beidou mansion has already changed its name to Youming mansion."
"Well, I see." Qin Xuan smiled awkwardly. His question just now was indeed some idiot. How could Beidou Xingjun tolerate an enemy with strong talent to survive and will completely erase him? What's the matter with the figure in front of him?
As if he had seen through Qin Xuan's mind, the ghost demon emperor looked the same and said faintly: "what you see is only a wisp of soul division of my Lord. In those years, after the war between my Lord and Beidou old son, he forcibly stripped a wisp of soul division of me and suppressed it. It is in this tower for future generations to try."
Qin Xuan's heart trembled again after listening to it. What a familiar means. In the Xuanling world, the dark demon wolf was suppressed by the big dipper for nearly ten thousand years. He was not free all his life, just to give Tianjiao as a test.
Unexpectedly, even the ghost demon Emperor didn't escape this bad luck. He was restless after death. The soul was suppressed in the demon God tower. Similarly, he challenged Tianjiao to practice and calculated the time for tens of thousands of years.
After hearing this, Qin Xuan felt a sense of sadness in his heart. It's a pity that a generation of demon emperor, with unparalleled talent and unique demeanor, suffered such humiliation.
However, what surprised Qin Xuan most was that when the demon emperor of the nether world said this, the look on his face was extremely calm from beginning to end, without any fluctuation, as if he were just talking about something unrelated to himself.
"He has a free and easy mind and lofty spirit. Even if he is so humiliated, he can still be calm. He is worthy of being a hero of a generation. No wonder the world praises him." Qin Xuan sighed in his heart and immediately respected the ghost demon emperor. Such a strong man deserves his respect.
"Old Beidou thought he would suppress me. Here, you can rest assured. It's really childish." The demon emperor of the nether world chuckled. He looked at Qin Xuan with a sense of appreciation in his eyes and said, "I've seen your previous performance. It's very good. It's one of the most outstanding people I've ever seen and is qualified to get what I left."
"What's left?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a different color. The thing left by the demon emperor of the nether world should be the peerless treasure mentioned by Qihua.
Indeed, the demon emperor of the nether world was once a peerless figure who shocked the whole Beidou mansion. He is more outstanding than Beize Tianpeng and Murong Guangzhao. What he left is enough to be called a peerless treasure.
"I don't know what the younger generation should do to get the treasure?" Qin Xuan inquired.
The nether demon Emperor didn't answer immediately, but took a meaningful look at Qin Xuan, and then said faintly, "don't you think it's impolite to talk to your elders with such a face?"
Suddenly, the emperor of Qin couldn't understand his eyes, but suddenly he couldn't see why he was so calm.
"Master, can you see it?" Although Qin Xuan had guessed in his heart, he still didn't give up asking.
The demon emperor of the nether world glanced at Qin Xuan and disdained: "you think your little tricks can deceive me. Although this seat has fallen for tens of thousands of years, it hasn't been so blind!"
Qin Xuan smiled awkwardly. He saw strange lights emerging on his face, and the lines on his face were constantly distorted. A few seconds later, a beautiful and handsome face appeared in front of the nether demon emperor.
The temperament of Qin Xuan changed greatly. If Qin Xuan was cold, handsome and arrogant before, then he was heroic, dignified and angular. His face seemed to be carved, which made people remember it deeply and can't be forgotten.
"You..." the demon emperor of the nether world stared at Qin Xuan's face for dozens of seconds. His eyes were constantly changing. I didn't know what he was thinking.
Being watched by the demon emperor of the nether world, Qin Xuan felt a little uncomfortable even though he was thick skinned. He carefully asked, "elder, is there anything wrong?"
The demon emperor of the nether world was silent. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "such a graceful appearance is rare in the world. It can be compared with my master in those years."
Qin Xuan's face was black, and he even doubted whether he had heard wrong. He was so graceful that he could compare with him. Is this to praise himself or him?
"In those days, I was also a romantic prodigal. If I hadn't been young and vigorous, I wouldn't have killed so many women for me." The demon emperor of the nether world regretted that there seemed to be a deep remorse in his eyes.
Qin Xuan looked into the eyes of the demon emperor of the nether world and felt only the touch of his heart, as if he were on the scene, as if he felt the endless regret and repentance in the heart of the demon emperor of the nether world at that time.
"No, it's not true, it's a mirage!" Qin Xuan suddenly woke up, a cold sweat, looked at the nether demon emperor again, saw the nether demon emperor smiling at him and praised him: "yes, it's so fast, but when it's true, it's true. Truth and illusion are always relative. If you want it to be true, it's true."
"Reality and illusion are relative." Qin Xuan seemed to have realized something and kept repeating this sentence.