"Qingdi!"
In the world, a voice sounded.
There were tears in the eyes of an old man. This was a saint from the Western Regions.
"I have set up three hundred oases, just a shelter for all beings!"
"For this, I abandoned Bandilu."
"Now that the saint is gone, I am extremely old!"
"The catastrophe is approaching, and the old man is unwilling to be buried in the state of life and death with this original body."
"I only hope that the Qing emperor will be able to open the Internet and reopen the sainthood. Even if the old body is a saint, it will never escape half a point."
The old man burst into tears, and he was unwilling to save the saint in this world.
His life's merits turned into nothingness, and he was also unwilling in his heart.
Without the power of heaven, his strength was greatly reduced, and the catastrophe was ahead, he was still unwilling.
He didn't dare to be angry, but that kind of unwillingness made him feel very uncomfortable.
The words of the former old saint silenced many people in the Qingdi Palace.
Except for Sheng Fei Di, they have never been puzzled and confused.
But this is what the Great Emperor Changsheng did.
Try to open up the world, even if they no longer understand, what should they do?
That one, never explained half of it, how can there be no complaints in their hearts now that there are all kinds of immortals?
The fairy world is not a one-person fairy world.
There are still sentient beings under the Great Emperor Changsheng.
Qin Hongyi, He Yun, Qin Hao and others are frowning.
The Thousand Saints came, and no one had ever shown disrespect, but these words had the power of Emperor Zhu Qing's palace and the virtue of destroying the Great Emperor Changsheng.
"Yizhou Xianzun, everything is settled, why cry?"
Taishi Futian spoke, and there were too many people watching around. If they didn't speak any more, even if these people didn't dare to speak, they would trigger sparks of fire in the fairy world, enough to start a prairie fire.
She believed in Qin Xuan, very much, Qin Hao, Qin Hongyi and others all believed.
However, she couldn't ask everyone in this world to believe in Qin Xuan.
Moreover, this involves too much.
The old man wiped away a handful of old tears and sighed: "The catastrophe is coming, everything is fixed, the Emperor Changsheng is supreme, even if I am humble, but I have a heart to protect this era."
"Dare to ask Qingdi, I am humble, but is this the heart of the immortal world so humble?"
"The position of a saint may not be important. How many saints died in the catastrophe?"
He looked at the Azure Emperor Hall, with firmness and bitterness in his eyes.
Taishi Futian's eyes were deep, "My teacher has his own set of numbers, and you never saw it."
"You don't need to kneel here anymore. If the great catastrophe destroys the immortal soil, I, Taishi Futian, will fall in front of you!"
But her words became firmer, causing the faces of those saints to change slightly.
These saints, not everyone has the merits of Yizhou Xianzun, and not everyone has the merits of Yizhou Xianzun.
Not long after Taishi Futian's words fell, there was a voice among the many saints who used to be.
"Emperor Qing, don't blame Yitong for being disrespectful, that one has cut off the position of saint and the name of the emperor!"
"I opened up the five great immortal states and refinished the land of the earth. After doing so, Yitong asked, these actions are really for the land of the immortals!?"
"Really for the catastrophe?"
This is a middle-aged man with indifferent eyes. He started from his knees and said, "The fairy world, that one has become a playground, doing whatever he wants, but we are also the lord of the world and the creatures of the fairy world."
"Which one is supreme, but should I be humble?"
"That one, once fought against the great calamity, and defended one hundred thousand immortal city, but I wait, who is not fighting in blood, who is back half a minute?"
The former saint spoke out words that the world would not dare to say.
"Today, I can't agree with others, but I belong to this place, whether I want to be a saint, or not to be a saint."
"I just want to ask, in this immortal world, where all beings can stand, is this immortal world already the universe of one person!"
He looked at Taishi Futian and also at the Palace of Qing Emperor.
In an instant, the world was silent, and there was a faint cold light in Taishi Futian's eyes.
"presumptuous!"
In Qin Hongyi's hands, there was even a faint Dili boiling, but Qin Hao was pulled.
Qin Hao looked at Qin Hongyi and shook his head slightly. He also had killing intent in his eyes, but he knew very well that they could kill one person in this world, but they couldn't keep the world away.
"Yitong, are you provoking?" Taishi Futian said faintly, and she did not do anything.
"No, Qingdi, I Yitong thinks that the words that the world dare not say, even if they die, they are brave!"
"Things that people in the world dare not do, even if they are broken into pieces, it is not an arrogance!"
Saint Yitong looked at the Qingdi Temple, "I know that the strong men of the Qingdi Temple, seniors, there are not a few people who want to kill me, but this question is not Yitong asking, it’s heaven and earth asking, yes All beings are asking."
"Or, in this world no one is allowed to ask questions. Even asking is a sin?"
"If the immortal world is like this, it would have survived the catastrophe, and how is it different from destruction?"
He has a sonorous voice and a firm face, and many living beings around him feel excited, as if blood is spurting.
Taishi Futian looked at Saint Yitong, whether these words were true or false, whether this person was true or false.
If you avoid the Palace of the Qing Emperor, you will avoid this sharp edge, and this sharp edge will be directed at its teacher.
If Taishi Futian doesn't answer again, then the leisurely mouth of these sentient beings should be like a flood, covering the body of his teacher.
Taishi Futian's eyes condensed, and she sighed in her heart.
Even if she wanted to answer, she didn't know how to answer.
Even if it was her, Qin Xuan hadn't told all kinds of immortals.
Even for her, her heart is not clear now.
Just when Taishi Futian's lips trembled, thinking about how to respond, suddenly, above the sky, millions of miles of wind and clouds gathered, these visions were earth-shaking.
In that change, a figure, eighteen rays of light emerged from the body.
Dressed in white, as if shining.
A pair of eyes, quietly looking at the world, like looking at the universe in the palm.
When Qin Xuan appeared, the world was silent, and the world raised their heads and looked at that figure, and no one was distracted.
"Master!"
"father!"
In the Palace of the Qing Emperor, how many immortal kings bowed their waists to one person.
Qin Xuan was in the eighteen rays of light, faintly looking at the many saints, faintly at the sentient beings of the day.
Especially the former Na Yizhou Xianzun and Yitong Xianzun.
Qin Xuan glanced lightly in his eyes, "I heard that someone wants to ask for this world sentient being?"
His thin lips lightly opened, his voice faint, staying in this world.
Many saints in the past, including the saint Yitong, couldn't help but bow their heads.
The face that had been steadfast before, was pale and panic at the moment.
Qin Xuan's words came to his ears, he wanted to raise his head, but at this moment, what was pressing on his neck seemed like a sky, like a sea of blood.
It is the corpse mountain built by the ancient emperor, and the blood sea built by the gods.
Don't say it is a million dollars, it is just one statue, he can hardly raise his head, why bother, the existence of the million dollars is buried in Qin Xuan's hands.
When one person comes out, the world is silent, and all beings dare not ask.
Qin Xuan glanced at the many sages faintly. Suddenly, his palm shook, but he saw the immortal Emperor Yue, standing in the sky and the earth, and I don’t know how many eras existed. It trembled suddenly. In Xuan's nose and mouth.
Nuo Great Emperor Yue swallowed it all at once.
Such a move makes the world quieter...
All beings are silent!