Xuanyuan City, in the courtyard where the west gate lives alone, the former desolate courtyard is particularly lively today, because some guests come to visit.
Of course, most of the guests came to visit Qin Xuan. Now they all know that Qin Xuan is the Lord of the divine palace in Shura hell. He is detached and not inferior to the Lord of the eight divine palaces.
Therefore, they have no doubt that as long as Qin Xuan is given enough time, he will be able to become a top figure in the future, at least the existence of the Lord of the divine palace, or even stronger than them.
In the garden, several figures sat and chatted together. It was Ximen Guyan, Ling sunset and Jiuxian. Behind Ling sunset stood a beautiful figure, naturally Han ronger.
Although Ximen Guyan and others are old friends, they just sit there and don't speak to break the silence.
Han ronger looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help sighing. Naturally, she knew why they didn't speak, probably thinking of the past.
In the starry sky city, four people gathered in another garden to drink and talk about heaven and earth. At that time, they were so natural and unrestrained. However, now there are only three people left. My old friend is dead and can't go back to the past.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and a young figure came here. It was Qin Xuan.
He glanced at Han rong'er and saw Han rong'er wink at him. Qin Xuan was stunned. Then he seemed to understand something, and his look suddenly became dim.
The reason why Qingyun Dao Saint fell was to protect him.
"Master, uncle Ling, wine master." Qin Xuan looked at them and said hello.
"Qin Xuan is coming." Ling sunset glanced at Qin Xuan, and a happy smile appeared on his face. He said, "it was only the realm of the emperor when I saw you last time. Many years have passed, and now I have stepped into the realm of the great emperor. It's really frightening for later generations."
"In the future, your strength must be above us." Jiuxian also echoed. Qin Xuan is the disciple of Ximen Guyan. Seeing Qin Xuan's current achievements, he naturally felt happy from his heart.
Qin Xuan could see that Jiuxian and Ling sunset had a sense of sadness in their hearts. The death of Qingyun Daosheng and the injury of Shizun were a scar in their hearts that could never be healed.
"Let the past be the past. Think more about the future and everything will be all right." At this time, Ximen Guyan said. Obviously, he also saw that Jiuxian and Ling sunset had not come out yet, so he spoke to comfort.
"You're open-minded. I don't know how long you can live. You're still here to comfort us." Ling sunset hummed coldly to Ximen Guyan. Ximen Guyan's eyes immediately stagnated and he was speechless.
"Don't worry, uncle Ling. I will find a way to cure the teacher's injury. As for the death of elder Qingyun, I will avenge him." Qin Xuan looked at Ling sunset and said seriously.
"Are you sure to cure your master's injury?" Ling luori asked with some uncertainty. After all, Ximen Guyan's cultivation was abandoned, and all his meridians were broken. He was a saint before, and it was very difficult to reshape his meridians.
"Sure, but it will take some time." Qin Xuan responded that he didn't know where shaolao was now, so he had to wait for shaolao to come to him on his own initiative.
"That's good." Ling sunset nodded, and the wine fairy's face eased a lot. The Qingyun Sabre saint has fallen. The matter is irreversible. If Ximen Guyan can recover from his injury, it will be the greatest comfort to them.
Later, Qin Xuan chatted with the three people here for a period of time and told them about his experience in Shura hell. The three people had ups and downs in their hearts. Even though they had practiced for thousands of years, they didn't experience as many big scenes as Qin Xuan.
Ximen Guyan took a deep look at Qin Xuan. Now he has realized that his disciple can really stand alone. He is no longer the younger generation who needed his protection, but gradually grow into a leader.
"Qin Xuan, how strong are you now?" The wine fairy looked at Qin Xuan and asked. Ling sunset and Ximen Guyan's eyes also showed a look of curiosity. Obviously, they all wanted to know what level Qin Xuan's combat power has reached.
"If it's against an ordinary first-class saint, the possibility of winning is not small. People with top talent are probably tied." Qin Xuan pondered for a moment, then replied to the wine fairy.
In his eyes, the people with the top talent are evil figures at the level of Cangqin and Dongfang mausoleum. In his opinion, the people such as slaughtering Zhou and Nanyin are only accurate and far from being the top.
"Comparable to the top saint!"
The three could not help but tremble inside. They looked at each other and saw the shocked color on each other's face. What kind of talent is this?
This means that Qin Xuan's strength is not much weaker than them now. After some time, when he steps into the holy land, he must be much stronger than them.
It is hard to imagine that the strength of a younger generation can be so strong that they are indeed old.
Not only were they shocked, but Han ronger's heart was also full of shock. Meimou looked at Qin Xuan dully. Has he been so strong?
At that time, she and Qin Xuan were both in the nine layer realm of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. Fifteen years later, she had just stepped into the realm of the first emperor, and Qin Xuan had stepped into the realm of the great emperor, even comparable to the top first-class saints. The distance between them was already insurmountable, just like the difference between clouds and mud.
Han ronger didn't go to Shura hell. She saw her talent very clearly. She was only good at the way of piano sound. Her martial arts talent was not strong. I'm afraid she didn't gain much when she went to Shura hell. On the contrary, she would encounter danger.
But now she suddenly regretted. If she had gone at that time, what would have happened?
However, the idea just flashed in her heart. The matter has passed, and it's no use regretting it again. It's also good to accompany the teacher in jiuyu.
Several people exchanged greetings for some time. At a certain moment, a voice came into Qin Xuan's mind, which changed his look and showed a look of joy in his eyes.
Then he retired to the three and left here.
Before long, when Qin Xuan came to the other garden, he saw a young man appeared there, wearing a white robe and a playful smile on his mouth. He looked very frivolous.
"Brother Feng." Qin Xuan looked at the young man and smiled and said that it was Feng Qing who came.
"Knowing you were here, I came here at the first time." Feng Qing said with a smile on his face. He walked up to Qin Xuan, patted his shoulder with his palm, and laughed: "good boy, the strength is really strong!"
"..." Qin Xuan looked helpless. He was already in the realm of the great emperor. Can he be the same as that in those days?