Chapter 1851： Where is the Qing emperor?

In the starry sky, a figure flicked its wings and walked leisurely.

Qin Xuan held his hand as he walked in the starry sky.

Even if it is a stroll, it takes a step of nearly tens of millions of miles, and the speed makes others invisible to the shadow.

He left the emperor clan secret realm, but did not go to the Qingdi Palace, but went to a galaxy in the Ancestral Medicine Star Realm.

He naturally knew the catastrophe of the Qingdi Palace.

The nine immortal veins, the Qinglong clan descended, and his voice transmission jade slips had already been transmitted by more than one person.

But Qin Xuan didn't care, he set up the Palace of Qing Emperor, it was Qin Changqing for him.

If the Azure Emperor Hall can't even stop the nine great immortal veins, what use are the immortal artifacts and inheritance he left behind?

He is about to enter the immortal world, he has his way, and he can't stay in the Qingdi Palace forever.

The realm of cultivation is changing rapidly. Today, the nine immortal veins are here, and it is better than when he leaves the cultivation world and enters the immortal world, the nine immortal veins are all together.

"In the past in the secret territory of the imperial clan, when searching for cause and effect, there was a point that was missed." Qin Xuan said to himself: "No, people who are still in the previous life, I have all the cause and effect, and there is still a cause and effect left in the ancestors. Medicine Star Realm!"

He frowned slightly, and he was also a little confused.

The nine-fold reincarnation in the past was difficult, so he used this to travel around the stars and visit old people, whether in this life or in the past, for the sake of cause and effect.

In the secret territory of the emperor, he once deduced cause and effect to test the good and bad of the Qing Emperor Palace, but accidentally discovered that a point of cause and effect was still in the Ancestral Medicine Star Realm.

Even he can't figure out who it is for a while, and this causal path is a big deal, and the birth and death are only a few days ago.

"No matter who it is, you know it at first sight!"

Qin Xuan chuckled, Feng Lei Xianyi shook his back, and the speed doubled again.

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Ancestral Medicine Star Realm, one named Chi Yuanxing.

In a village, most of them are mortals.

In the mountains and forests, there is a young girl who is only about six years old, holding a carving knife and carving something on the tree.

"Binger, what are you still doing here?"

"Girls have to be virtuous, so that they can get married in the future!"

A woman walked into the yard and saw the girl doing this, she couldn't help but frown and scolded.

The child raised his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Er Niang, Binger wants to play!"

Although the woman was reprimanding, there was also a trace of helplessness and pampering in her eyes.

"Go go, go play in the back mountain, don't let your father see it!"

"Otherwise, you will be beaten again!"

The girl's eyes lit up, she immediately hugged the wood, her eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

"Binger knows, thank you Erniang!"

After speaking, she held the wood and walked directly back to the mountain.

The mountain forest is quiet, and the girl hums an unknown tune and carves the wood. It seems that she is almost done. She patted the sawdust on it, took out the fishing line from her pocket, which she got from unknown source, and carefully put it through the wood. on.

She took out seven fishing lines and put them on the wood.

If there are adults here, you can definitely see what this is.

It is a piano, even if it has only its shape, the tone is the same when played.

The girl fiddled cautiously. Later, she seemed to have noticed it too, and she couldn't help but sullen her mouth.

She had the red traces of being strangled by the fishing line, but now she has failed.

"Why? Sister Qi'er said that Qin is like this, not like this sound!"

"Sister Qi'er won't lie to me, did I do something wrong?"

The girl was in tears, a little wronged and sad.

But she quickly wiped away her tears and ran to the village with the piano in her hand.

The moment she came out of the mountain, her eyes suddenly stared blankly.

I saw where my home was, and it was already covered with black smoke, as if on fire.

The girl's face suddenly became a little flustered, and she quickly ran home holding the piano.

The village is at the foot of this mountain, and children often come to play. It is not far away. The village is just outside the mountain.

In just a few minutes, the girl ran to the village holding the piano.

The scene before her made the girl's eyes completely panicked.

On the ground, blood, corpses, and more plumes of black smoke.

"Father, aunt, Erniang!"

She ran to the house in panic, and even fell a few somersaults.

The door was already broken, and she saw her relatives.

A middle-aged man, two women, and a teenager three years older than her have already fallen in a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, the xylophone fell to the ground, making a muffled noise.

The girl’s eyes are full of tears. Although she is six years old, she also knows what blood is, life and death.

"Father, aunt, Erniang, brother!"

She was full of fear, sadness, panic and other crying sounds in this yard.

She ran to the man, then to the two ladies and the boy.

It's a pity that the four of them had already dilated their pupils, and there was no life left.

"Any fish that slipped through the net?"

At this moment, a slightly puzzled voice sounded.

I saw a young man appeared above the yard, standing in the air.

He looked down at the terrified girl, with a pale red bead in his hand, from which he could see dead souls and howl.

The young man's brows frowned slightly, and in the next moment, he would start to shake the girl out, extracting her soul to make alchemy.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, "The ants of the golden core dare to slaughter the mortals and pump their souls?"

"The cultivator is still authentic exercises. The elders of your family don't seem to know you are like this. Otherwise, they will personally punish them and clear the door!"

The faint words sounded, making the young man's face suddenly change.

He turned his head abruptly, but saw a white dress with grey hair and dark eyes.

Qin Xuan had already calmed the trillions of murders, and his pupils had returned to normal at this moment.

He looked at the boy quietly, frowning slightly.

Before the boy could speak, Qin Xuan's thoughts came out and directly smashed the boy into blood mist.

Even the beads were smashed, revealing the dead souls in them, and all disappeared.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, he looked at the village.

In the world of cultivators, the lives of mortals are too humble.

His eyes fell on the girl, listening to the crying.

The girl had already noticed Qin Xuan, and even saw the appearance of the boy who had turned into a blood mist, her dirty face, panic.

However, when Qin Xuan saw the girl, his pupils shrank suddenly.

In Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, it seemed to be a huge wave.

"That karma, that's how it is!"

"Has she been reincarnated? She has retained more than half of the soul origin."

Qin Xuan muttered to himself, unbelievable in his eyes.

In particular, he passed a guqin in this courtyard.

He fell, before the girl, and the girl backed away in fear.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, he was hesitant at this moment.

"Your parents and relatives are dead!"

"Would you like to go with me, will you cultivate yourself?"

Qin Xuan slowly said, as if in the old Longchi, he asked the girl who played the piano every year.

Qin Xuan gently stroked the girl's head to disperse the dust for her, revealing the almost similar face.

Although immature, it can be seen at a glance.

"Cultivation?" The girl looked at Qin Xuan with a dazed face, her intuition made her feel that Qin Xuan was not a bad person.

But soon, she burst into tears, and her parents were dead, so she couldn't hide her grief.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry, he waited for the girl to deal with her emotions.

Until the girl calmed down, Qin Xuan couldn't help asking again.

"Cultivation, what is that?"

"A very bitter road. After suffering, the gains outweigh the losses, and perhaps you will die at any time."

Qin Xuan smiled softly and said, "But there is a benefit. You may be able to live longer and have more control over your own destiny."

The girl was still at a loss. She hesitated for a moment and asked: "Can't let my father, madam..."

"No!"

"People can't come back from death!" Qin Xuan responded decisively.

The girl hesitated more and more, she was holding the xylophone, which is now her only sustenance.

"Then...is there a piano?"

"Yes!" Qin Xuan chuckled, "I can teach you."

"Then, good!" The girl blinked her big eyes, looking at Qin Xuan, a little cautious, but also dependent.

She is too young to know the world.

Qin Xuan's palm was shaking slightly, he looked at the girl.

This is a completely different answer from the one on Longchi Mountain.

Qin Xuan smiled. He looked at the girl and nodded gently.

"it is good!"

"I'll take you to cultivate and ask about Changsheng Avenue!"