Chapter 3895

At this moment, Qin Xuan didn't even know what had happened.

When he became conscious, he already saw that there was desolation all around.

Above the sky, there is endless chaos. It is the real sea of chaos, extremely chaotic.

More than that, the whole world is desolate to the extreme, which makes Qin Xuan feel extremely strange.

The wind came from time to time, like crying.

"Just out of the Longtan, into the tiger's den again!" Under Xuanjin's face, Qin Xuan smiled helplessly. This feeling of powerlessness and drifting with the tide is by no means a comfortable feeling.

He walked in this desolate world. Now every step is unknown and the direction is unknown.

But Qin Xuan didn't hesitate, because he knew that every step was forward.

This front is to walk with time and lead with years.

This front is also the way to that. It seems that everything is doomed to the result.

Qin Xuan was not at all confused and walked in the desolate world.

After three days, Qin Xuan finally saw something different in his eyes.

This is a piece of ruins, the ruins are extremely towering, like a dilapidated building.

When Qin Xuan walked into it, he saw that the building was in decline. There was a certain pattern in the broken walls, which was very mysterious.

This means that there have been creatures in the history of this place.

Sent out of the sea of time and space by Zhuo Taigu, Qin Xuan couldn't confirm whether he was still in the six samsara days.

Until, Qin Xuan saw a line of words on a wall.

"The road ahead is finally over!"

This is a book written with blood, as if the Tao is exhausted, which is endless despair.

Qin Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled. This tone made him return to the fairy world again, the kind of desperate words in the face of great disaster and endless peerless creatures.

With doubts, Qin Xuan stepped again. This time, he walked for five days and a barren mountain appeared in front of him.

At the top of the mountain, Qin Xuan felt something. He just sat here, blending his mind with the desolate world.

Vaguely, there is the intention of immortality. It condenses into a phase in this world and is reflected in Qin Xuan's mind.

It was a man. Even if it was vague and had only one outline, Qin Xuan also had a feeling that the other party was gorgeous.

Its posture, if in the ancient emperor, is definitely the top of the ancient emperor. If it is the great emperor, it is not uncommon.

Mingming is just an outline, but it brings Qin Xuan this feeling.

When his consciousness blended with heaven and earth, he saw a man standing here, and a faint whisper sounded in his ear.

"Why, the road is endless. I'm just asking for peace of mind."

"There is no beginning and no end. What can I do if I step in?"

"After all, it just belongs to the dust. There is no way to break what I ask."

The voice sounded, but Qin Xuan heard the despair in each other's voice.

He seemed to be exhausting everything before he stepped here. He seemed to want to find some hope, but in the end, he found that he was desperate.

When Qin Xuan woke up, there was already a cold sweat behind him.

He did not understand what kind of crisis it was that made the ancient emperor, or the existence of the great emperor, utter such desperate laments.

Qin Xuan was silent, and he stepped again.

Since he intends to be immortal, he should also be able to see the meaning left by the existence.

Sure enough, seven days later, a huge skeleton appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly frozen. He looked at the skeleton. It was actually a real dragon's bone.

It is almost thousands of miles long and winding like a mountain. Its bone state is just like that of a dragon. You can see this bone, but a ray of real dragon power in Qin Xuan's body is trembling and feels the same origin.

On the huge skeleton, Qin Xuan sat again and felt the meaning around the skeleton.

"Roar!"

A terrible roar sounded. Qin Xuan's mind wanted to crack as soon as he blended with heaven and earth.

This roar, even after endless years, can shake people's hearts.

Qin Xuan's consciousness was disordered, but he kept Qingming and looked at the real dragon winding in the world.

In his eyes, someone stood on the real dragon, but there was a huge crack above it.

He couldn't see anything clearly. All he could see was that a hand appeared in the huge crack, a huge black hand that fell directly on the real dragon.

The powerful and unparalleled real dragon, under this hand, was easily broken like a mole ant.

On the sky, thousands of roads move together, and the endless roads turn into towering mountains. They rise up from the sky and hit that hand.

Boom!

Everything became chaotic, and Qin Xuan couldn't see anything.

When he looked again, chaos remained unchanged, as if the meaning here had come to an end.

Qin Xuan recovered. He looked at the huge real dragon body under him and couldn't help taking a breath.

Is this the struggle of the great emperor? Let this real dragon die?

Is the spirit of the dragon the one who lamented before?

With doubt, Qin Xuan set foot on the road ahead again. In front of him, a huge depression emerged, which was filled with sand and dust, as if some force had bombarded and annihilated the earth directly.

This huge pit is thousands of miles huge.

Qin Xuan stepped into it and wanted to blend with heaven and earth, but soon he found that the meaning of this place no longer existed.

In desperation, Qin Xuan stepped into it again. Suddenly, in his eyes, footprints appeared on the wasteland.

Qin Xuan looked at the footprint. He thought about it and stepped on it.

"Why, all the existence, unexpectedly only because of a temporary amusement!"

Qin Xuan seemed to be a stranger, and endless sadness and anger rose in his heart.

"I only want peace of mind. No one can hurt my longevity and break my immortality. For this reason, I gave up everything."

"Why, even so, I can't do it!"

"Who can break the shackles, who can break through this cage!"

The roar of sadness and anger rang through the world. Qin Xuan felt endless discontent in his heart.

On the body, endless sharp pain came, and there was even more blood in front of me.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, he suddenly saw a figure.

"Yongan, waste your life as a hero!"

The figure walked out from here, looked at the comer, and made a cold sneer.

"I'm not you. I lost. I was expelled and pursued from beginning to end!"

"You will be the same as me. Everyone will not escape this fate!"

"Everything is just that one's pleasure. None of us can escape."

Qin Xuan involuntarily made a voice, which made his tears fall more than ever.

"Even if I die, I won't be as embarrassed as you." The other party made a noise. Qin Xuan couldn't see clearly. He only knew it was a woman.

"No, you will be more desperate than me." Qin Xuan laughed, "I will die. My inheritance will be buried here forever. Don't pass it on to anyone."

"It is enough for me to experience despair alone. My last wish is that the world will no longer pursue supreme, eternal, detached, and see real despair."

"I advise you not to try. In the end, it's the same as me."

The woman's face seemed more and more indifferent. A voice came, "I'm different from you. I'm just desperate. I've experienced it thousands of times."

"No, you don't understand, what is real despair!"

"Trust me, don't go, kill!"

With a sad roar, Qin Xuan's body fell down slowly.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan came back to himself. Under Xuan Jin's face, there were tears and sadness.

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