Chapter 1778： Slim

Qin Xuan seemed to be getting older and older, if he had reached the end of his life.

Mo Qinglian's expression also quietly changed, as she looked at Qin Xuan's eyes, they were full of worry!

Su Muyu and the three looked at Qin Xuan. They didn't know where Qin Xuan was, but no matter what, they had only four words that could not help.

Time passed quietly, and at noon the next day, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes from sitting cross-legged.

He seemed to be ten years old again, almost as old as he was, with wrinkles on his face.

In the high altitude, the void was turbulent, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

Yu Xuan came across the star dome and was here.

Qin Xuan was old and looked at Yu Xuan.

"Su Qiao'er, the three of you will just leave with her and make your own arrangements!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, but Mo Qinglian's eyes were a little wary.

Yu Xuan is the arrogant of Feng Lei Wanwu Sect, Feng Lei has been extinct, but there is no hatred in Yu Xuan's heart.

Qin Xuan is like this, if Yu Xuan has a curious test, I am afraid it is not good.

Yu Xuan naturally saw Qin Xuan look like this, her pupils shrinking slightly.

Vaguely, the deepest part of the eyes seemed to have a faint killing intent, but it was a pity that she disappeared soon.

Qin Xuanruo didn't realize it. In his muddy eyes, Yu Xuan descended from a high altitude and slowly bowed.

"Yu Xuan, see Emperor Qing!"

"Ok!"

Qin Xuan waved his hand, "Take them there, so you can settle down!"

Yu Xuan nodded, she looked at Qin Xuan so decayed, as if a gust of wind could wipe out Qin Xuan's vitality.

"Qingdi, you are..."

Qin Xuan did not say anything, "Are you going to avenge Fenglei?"

Yu Xuan's body was shocked, and she quickly said: "Yu Xuan dare not!"

"Don't dare, it doesn't mean you are unintentional!" Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "If you do, then you might as well give it a try!"

He smiled, waved his hand, motioned Su Qiaoer and the three to leave with Yu Xuan.

Yu Xuan glanced at Qin Xuan, slowly lowering her head, and immediately, moving away from the sky.

"Qin Xuan, if she really did it, you are now in disaster, I am afraid it is not good!" Mo Qinglian has a trace of worry, trillions of crimes are in her body, she may not be better than Yu Xuan, let alone, now that she has lost trillions of killings evil.

"If she does something, then kill her!" Qin Xuan crouched, slowly got up, holding his hands to the sky.

"Among the vast sky of stars, people who want to kill me Qin Changqing, don't know the geometry, I Qin Changqing is here."

He smiled leisurely, "You can do it all, let's see who dies!"

Faint words, if arrogance presses the star dome.

Mo Qinglian couldn't help but laugh, "You are still the same!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Facts!"

He and Mo Qinglian laughed a little, then sat cross-legged again.

Throughout the Star Sky, the Azure Emperor appeared in the Hundred Stars Hall and destroyed the third-ranked Hundred Stars Hall. His appearance was as old as an old man, and he was almost in the ears of the other fourteen immortal veins.

Many immortal veins vibrated, and many immortal veins gathered together.

Even in the next year, the fourteen great immortal veins, and even the Supreme, appeared here.

However, with the appearance of the first supreme, after being slain by Mo Qinglian, the fourteen great immortal veins did not dare to approach, this star was like a forbidden land.

They don't know what Qin Xuan is at this moment, but they dare not gamble.

At the beginning, before Feng Lei, who could believe that this Qing emperor could cut immortals, but this Qing emperor could cut three immortals in succession and destroy the wind and thunder.

Trillions of evil killings and Heavenly Punishment, through the words of the two great immortal veins Buddha masters, were introduced to the ears of the immortal veins, and how many people would dare to believe that this Azure Emperor could even survive the Heavenly Punishment?

The layout of the fairy veins leads the immortals into the world, and the seven immortals fall into the hands of the Qing Emperor. Who can believe it?

The fourteen great immortal veins all have fear. They don't dare to gamble. Once they lose, the immortal veins will collapse, and even immortals will not dare to descend.

Although the Fourteen Immortal Veins were unwilling to admit, their hearts were like a mirror. The name of the Qing Emperor, one person, was already above the Fourteen Immortal Veins.

For a year, Qin Xuan was like a barren stone in this mountain.

Mo Qinglian was accompanied quietly, she didn't even know when Qin Xuan stopped breathing.

Even the vitality never existed, as if it had completely turned into a dead thing.

If Mo Qinglian had not believed in Qin Xuan, she would have believed that Qin Xuan had died.

The breeze passed the gray hair and smoothed the wrinkles, Mo Qinglian looked at such an old Qin Xuan quietly.

She didn't know how many thoughts there were in her eyes, this was a catastrophe, and it was the price of Qin Xuan's forbidden law.

But if one day, this Qing emperor would really be so?

To the end of the years, to the limit of Shouyuan.

Mo Qinglian smiled lightly, "Even if there is such a day, I am afraid I will not be able to see it."

She was sitting in front of Qin Xuan, her hands supporting her cheeks, her neon clothes covering the grass, her blood flowing with the wind.

Those eyes, blood pupils, reflected Qin Xuan's face, as if he wouldn't get bored anymore.

Almost another year passed, Mo Qinglian occasionally stared at Qin Xuan in a daze, and occasionally sat cross-legged, practicing her own magic skills.

Before Qin Xuan taught her a volume of magic skills, and some magical powers.

Mo Qinglian is now the pinnacle of Mahayana low-grade, but in terms of strength, he may not be weaker than Mahayana middle-grade Xianmai Supreme.

However, there are also gaps.

Two years ago, Mo Qinglian almost let the other party escape. The other party was just a Mahayana sub-grade Xianmai Supreme.

Aoyama Hideki, two figures sitting side by side quietly.

Until, Qin Xuan sat there, the seventh month of two years.

A biting wind blew, and the cold sky had arrived, and a crack appeared on Qin Xuan's body.

Mo Qinglian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Xuan.

She looked at Qin Xuan's chest, and a crack emerged. Soon, the crack spread, causing Mo Qinglian's complexion to change suddenly.

This is Qin Xuan's body, there will be cracks unexpectedly?

"Is it impossible..."

"This is impossible!"

"How could he lie to me!"

Mo Qinglian was a little flustered for the first time, she was extremely nervous, and a faint blue vein appeared on her forehead.

Immediately, a crack in Qin Xuan's chest suddenly shattered, white clothes, flesh and blood, like flying ashes.

Mo Qinglian's face was even more dull, she looked at Qin Xuan's chest cave, a palm that was extremely immature.

It's like the palm of a newborn child, soft and surprisingly small.

The cracks increased and Qin Xuan's body gradually shattered, turning into fly ash and dissipating.

A tiny figure walked out among the flying ashes.

This is a creature the size of a newborn child, with **** eyes and a few white hair on his head.

The young child's eyes moved slightly, and a white robe flew out of the dragon gourd of Xuanguang to wrap his body.

He opened his mouth, but it was a cry of a child, and he couldn't help but frown the brows with few eyebrows.

"Qin Xuan!?"

Mo Qinglian looked at the child and made an incredible voice.

Qin Xuan seemed to know that he couldn't speak, but just nodded.

He staggered out, so cute that Mo Qinglian couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"You...how did you become like this!"

"Hahaha, dignified Qingdi, turned out to be a child!"

"So cute!"

Mo Qinglian hugged Qin Xuan in her arms, full of pampering.

There was a touch of dissatisfaction in Qin Xuan's eyes. He pushed Mo Qinglian, but he seemed to have little power in his hands.

"Humph!"

The extremely immature snort made Mo Qinglian lift Qin Xuan, and Mo Qinglian couldn't help but laugh.

"You seem to be angry? Baby Qin Xuan!"

Mo Qinglian seemed to have tears in the corners of her eyes and laughed. If Jun Wushuang and the others saw it, they might have a stomachache.

Qin Xuan was helpless, the nine-fold reincarnation was difficult, and it was like entering the reincarnation.

However, this method may only be difficult for others, but for him, it is not just a disaster.

Heavenly calamity quenches the body, reincarnation is difficult to cultivate.

He is also cultivating a kind of supernatural power, using the Nine Reincarnation Difficulties to cultivate the Evergreen Immortal Body, just as he forges the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, forging the foundation for the sixth reincarnation of the Everlasting Art.

The newborn body was too fragile, he did not dare to use the Chaos Mana and the Immortal Essence for fear of breaking his flesh.

However, over time, he returned to his original state.

He looked at Mo Qinglian, his mouth was silent, as if talking with his lips.

Mo Qinglian was so in love with Qin Xuan, she looked at Qin Xuan's lips and said immediately: "Okay, come, sister will take you to the Wild Star Realm!"

She hugged Qin Xuan, and a cloud of blood rose under her feet, heading towards the sky of stars.