This is a vast starry sky, like floating between heaven and earth, without a continent.
In the starry sky, there are dozens of huge and boundless stars, emitting incomparably bright brilliance. Each star seems to operate independently and have no connection with each other.
At this time, strong waves broke out in the areas on both sides of the starry sky, and the sound of rumbling came out. The starry sky was torn apart, and two huge cracks appeared, which spread and filled with terrible waves.
At the next moment, streamers burst out from the cracks. I saw that those streamers were human shadows. However, after a few breaths, countless human shadows appeared on the starry sky and fell on every corner of the boundless starry sky.
"The people of the temple of heaven gather here!"
"The people of Taihua immortal gate are here!"
"The people of chishenshan are here!"
“……”
Loud voices resounded through the space. I saw many powerful people with terrible breath soaring up to the top of the starry sky and overlooking everyone below. Each powerful person is the top saint of all major forces.
With the sound falling, countless figures in the void took action and went towards the direction of their respective forces.
"People from Tianxuan Temple come here to gather!" An incomparably powerful roar came out. The person who spoke was Qin Xuan. He made a sound with the heavenly voice magic power of roaring into the sky, which could penetrate other people's voices and let more people hear it clearly.
In a very short time, many people gathered towards Qin Xuan.
In addition to the original people of Tianxuan temple, Duan Ruoxi, Yan Qingyun, Beize Tianpeng, Yang Yunhui and Li mubai also rushed here.
"Ruoxi." Qin Xuan looked at Duan Ruoxi. When he felt her breath, his face couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.
At this time, Duan Ruoxi was already a high-level imperial realm cultivation, but before that, it was only a medium-level imperial realm.
"You got the chance?" Qin Xuan asked happily.
"Well, I got the inheritance of a heavenly king. The heavenly king was granted the title of fairy and passed a divine Dharma to me. However, my current cultivation is too low to give full play to the power of divine Dharma." Duan Ruoxi replied, with a shallow smile on his pure face. Obviously, he was in a good mood.
"It doesn't matter. There will be a long time in the future." Qin Xuan said softly. Then she looked away and fell on a beautiful shadow. Seeing Qin Xuan's eyes, the woman immediately looked away, as if deliberately avoiding his eyes.
"This......" Qin Xuan couldn't smile bitterly in his heart. It seems that he was hated.
"How did you get?" Qin Xuan looked at Li mubai, Beize Tianpeng and others and asked. There was a look of expectation in his eyes. With their talent, they should be able to get some opportunities.
"The inheritance of the king of ten thousand swords." Li mubai said with a smile that even though he has always been indifferent, there is a look of joy in his eyes at the moment. After all, the figure of the heavenly king is an ancient god. In a sense, he is now regarded as the descendant of the God.
"Congratulations!" Qin Xuan congratulated Li mubai and found that his accomplishments had stepped into the realm of the great emperor and directly reached the peak of the great emperor. It shouldn't be long before he could preach and become a saint.
"And you?" Qin Xuan looked at Beize Tianpeng, Yang Yunhui and Qi Tianyu and asked that they were all chaotic and should have the opportunity to inherit the ancient gods.
"Only the oracle of heaven has been inherited, and Yunhui and I only got the treasure." Beize Tianpeng smiled bitterly, and Yang Yunhui's eyes also showed a somewhat gloomy color. Obviously, such a result is not what they want.
"Don't worry, not getting the inheritance doesn't mean your talent is not enough. It may be that there is no inheritance in the eyes of the gods." Qin Xuan opened his mouth and explained, "Chu Feng and I didn't get the inheritance."
"Is there such a thing?" The eyes of Beize Tianpeng and Yang Yunhui were all frozen. At this time, Chu Feng came over and said, "it's true. After all, there are many ancient gods, and it's impossible for them all to fall here."
Hearing Chu Feng's words, the two nodded with understanding, and their faces eased a lot. It seems that they still have hope to inherit in the future.
"Benefactor Qin." Only a solemn voice came.
Qin Xuan's eyes turned, and then he saw a monk in white cassock coming, with a kind face and solemn appearance. The monk didn't look old, but he gave the impression that he was like an eminent monk with profound Buddhism.
When he saw the monk, Qin Xuan's eyes solidified directly there, and then a very bright smile appeared on his face. Lang said, "long time no see."
When Mo Lishang, Beize Tianpeng and Yang Yunhui saw the monk in white, they couldn't help looking sluggish. They set off a ripple in their hearts, thinking how he could appear here, and his accomplishments
It turned out that the monk in white couldn't stand it.
The first time I couldn't see it was in the holy pool and snow mountain. At that time, I couldn't practice with my hair and was killed by Qin Wushuang.
The second time was in Beidou mansion. He became a monk without shaving. He was ranked fourth in the Beidou list, and disappeared for a long time after that.
The third time was at the banquet in XingKong City, and at that time, he had already entered the realm of the emperor for cultivation. He was the Buddha of the holy sound of the West sky.
Today is the fourth time Qin Xuan can't see it. Today, he has stepped into the realm of the holy way, and it's not the first time to enter the holy land, but to reach the second-order Saint cultivation. The improvement speed is appalling!
In a short period of more than ten years, I have stepped into the second-order Sage from the Early Imperial realm. If it is spread, I'm afraid it can overturn the cognition of countless people.
At this time, Qin Xuan thought of the evaluation he couldn't make before burning the old man, and there were some guesses in his heart.
Burning old man can't be called the third Buddha body. It's possible that he has practiced for many lifetimes before. Maybe it's for this reason that his cultivation can't be improved so quickly, which completely breaks the common sense.
"No, master, long time no see." He can't be more powerful than Qin. He looks more powerful on the surface.
"I don't know, benefactor Qin. Do you remember what I said when I was in Beidou city?" Asked without a smile.
"What do you say?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed curiosity. It's been too long. Naturally, he can't remember what he said at that time.
"No, it's me, but I'm not. I'm not. I've got seven different names." No, he smiled and said.
After this reminder, Qin Xuan's face showed a color of memory, as if he thought of something. He couldn't look at it and asked, "can't the person standing in front of me, or seven modernizations?"
"No, it's also seven modernizations." Unable to respond, the words seem to contain a layer of deep meaning.
Qin Xuan stared at the figure in front of him. A bright color flashed in his eyes. He seemed to understand something. Then he arched his hands and said, "if so, then he will call the master Qihua in the future."
"Follow the wishes of benefactor Qin." Qihua smiled and looked at Qin Xuan with a meaningful color.
On one side, Mo Lishang and others heard the dialogue between the two people. They only felt a cloud and fog. They couldn't understand what they were talking about. Was this person unable or seven modernizations?