Chapter 627

Qin Xuan's face suddenly darkened. He thought that Feng Qing learned it in some other way. Unexpectedly, he guessed it in this way. Besides, it doesn't accord with the reality at all.

"Am I really so useless?" Qin Xuan murmured in his heart that he has been his opponent since his practice. He has been called a genius by countless people. How can he be so abandoned in Fengqing's mouth?

"Don't think about it. You're really useless. Fortunately, with an outstanding brother like me, your future is still unlimited." The wind is light, and the tone reveals a strong self-confidence.

"All right." Qin Xuan nodded and abandoned it. It didn't work to argue with a strong emperor.

"It may be hard to accept at first, but I'll get used to it in the future. Tianxuan continent is very big, and there are really many evil characters. You can count as a medium and superior talent. If you encounter opportunities, you will have the opportunity to become a first-class level." Feng Qing seems to see that Qin Xuan looks decadent and even opens his mouth to comfort him.

"Is it really that strong?" Qin Xuan said he didn't believe it very much. Although Beidou mansion is not big, it is also an emperor level force at least. Isn't Tianjiao born so weak?

Beize Tianpeng and Murong Guangzhao are chaotic physique, and the rules they understand are also special rules. Their talent is not strong. Looking at Tianxuan continent, if not the top, at least it is the top?

"It's no use telling you so much now. You'll understand it later." Feng Qing doesn't want to explain any more. In his opinion, Qin Xuan just doesn't want to admit his poor talent. This kind of psychology is very normal.

"How can I get to the demon wasteland?" Qin Xuan asked.

"I don't know where this is. How can I get there?" Feng Qing asked back. Qin Xuan looked stunned. He couldn't help but outline a bitter color in the corners of his mouth. Did he really want to find it by himself?

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After decades of "unremitting efforts", Qin Xuan finally found the entrance to the demon wasteland. At this time, he didn't know how far away he was from Beidou mansion, which can be said to be more than half the distance across Beidou mansion.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the expression on Qin Xuan's face could not be described as strange.

In front of him was a vast plain, which could not even be called a plain, but rather a wasteland.

On the earth, there are vertical and horizontal gullies, like a long dry land, which has not been moistened by showers for a long time. There is a sense of desolation in the air. When the breeze blows, it can't afford a trace of dust. It can be seen how barren the land is.

At a glance, people can't help feeling dry and hoarse. Thinking of all kinds of beautiful descriptions of the demon wasteland before Feng Qing, Qin Xuan couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth and confirmed again: "brother Feng, are you really sure this is the entrance of the demon wasteland?"

"Who says this is the entrance to the demon wasteland?" Feng Qing responded faintly. Qin Xuan's face suddenly darkened. What does this mean?

"You mean we're in the wrong place?" Qin Xuan's tone was already a little angry. He found it according to Feng Qing's instructions. If he really made a mistake, it can only show that he was fooled.

Seeing Qin Xuan's angry look, Feng Qing immediately laughed and said, "don't tease you. This is not the entrance of the demon wasteland. The real demon wasteland is tens of thousands of miles away. You can't find the demon wasteland until you pass through this desert."

Qin Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "in that case, I'd better speed up and get to the demon wasteland as soon as possible."

"As long as you can hold on, I have no opinion." Feng Qing said casually, with an unspeakable wind and light clouds in his tone. Anyway, he was not on his way.

Qin Xuan's face changed again. Although the desert was very broad, he was confident that he could persist in crossing the desert to the entrance of the demon wasteland.

Then the artistic conception of a gust of wind was released. Qin Xuan stepped out continuously and stepped into the air. Each step spanned a very long distance. The wind was hunting in his ear. Qin Xuan's ink hair was flying in the wind, very natural and unrestrained.

At this time, there was no one in the desert. If someone saw this scene, I'm afraid they would be moved by the demeanor of Qin Xuan.

Time passed endlessly, and after a few days, Qin Xuan finally realized what the sentence before Feng Qing meant.

"As long as you can hold on, I have no opinion."

When he really went deep into the center of the desert, Qin Xuan found that it was so vast that he could not see the end, and even if he flew at the fastest speed, he still didn't get out for a few days.

What made him even more desperate was that up to now, there was no sign of leaving. It was like being trapped here.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Qin Xuan questioned Feng Qingdao, with a strong resentment in his tone.

"I told you, but you didn't listen. What can I do? It's my fault?" Feng Qing was helpless, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"You..." Qin Xuan was speechless immediately. Feng Qing's words really couldn't be refuted. He did remind himself before, but he was too confident and didn't expect to suffer from it.

This desert is not only barren land, but also extremely thin air, not to mention the aura of heaven and earth, which can be almost ignored. If you can't get out in time, I'm afraid you'll really be trapped here.

"Instead of complaining here, it's better to keep going." The wind is light.

Qin Xuan sighed and looked forward. He was about to move on. His face suddenly solidified and felt that a breath was shooting here.

"Great!" There was a flash of surprise in Qin Xuan's eyes. Someone could come here to prove that it was not far from the end of the desert.

Not far away, a figure in purple shot at Qin Xuan. It was a young man. When Qin Xuan saw him for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The young man is handsome and beautiful, and his facial features are impeccable. A pair of sword eyebrows are obliquely printed on his forehead. Against the beautiful face, he looks very worldly, just like a good childe in the world.

The most incredible thing is that his face is extremely white, even whiter than a woman, but it seems to be natural, with a trace of unspeakable beauty.

"What a beautiful man." Qin Xuan couldn't help but exclamation. This is the most beautiful man he has ever seen. It can only be described by beauty, and other words can't be perfectly interpreted.

The man in purple was on his way quickly. He suddenly raised his head and saw a figure looking at him in front. He was stunned at first, and then flashed a cunning color in his eyes. His feet were a little faster.

A few seconds later, the man in purple came to Qin Xuan, panting, looked at Qin Xuan with a begging look and asked, "can you do me a favor?"

Qin Xuan was too enthusiastic to help. Was it the first time we met

Seeing Qin Xuan's silence, the man in purple said in a panic: "there are some people behind me who want to kill me. Can you help me stop it? There will be a heavy report in the future!"

"Why are they after you?" Qin Xuan stared at the figure in front of him. He had experienced many things. Naturally, he would not easily believe a person. Of course, if he really did as he said, it doesn't matter to help.

The man in purple looked struggling. Then he seemed to make up his mind and hurriedly said, "I have the secret they want. They want to catch me back. I escaped here when they don't pay attention, but they still won't let me go."

"There should be such a thing." Qin Xuan's eyes became sharp. Seeing the man in purple, he was really flustered. It didn't look like fraud, and those people could force him here. It was obviously a plot.

"How many people have come and what accomplishments are they?" Qin Xuan asked immediately.

Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't ask, the man in purple was immediately happy and replied: "they are all yuan kings. You don't have to really fight with them. Just tell them I'm in your hands and they will retreat."

"Why?" Qin Xuan asked suspiciously. They didn't hesitate to chase here. Would they leave because of his word?

At this time, there were several voices breaking through the air in the distance, which were extremely fast. Seven or eight figures came from the air, mostly young figures. The oldest was a middle-aged man with wide ears, big face and powerful face.

"It's too late to explain. Remember what I said to you. Don't touch them!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan only felt a purple light flash in front of him. The man in purple who had originally stood in front of him suddenly disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.