Chapter 3727

Shinto pulse, East wilderness emperor domain.

There are many stars in the sky.

At this moment, on the East wasteland, there is a rainbow falling into the earth.

All things are destroyed, the earth is split, and a dark scaffold sits on the sinking earth.

Around, a living creature gave out a roar like a wild animal.

Qin Hao, at the moment, his face is bulging with veins and veins, and the flowing inside seems to be the endless power of darkness.

In his seven orifices, there is a continuous black fog pouring out, like the most abhorrent devil in the world. If he comes out of this scaffold, he will slaughter everything.

In the eastern wasteland, countless creatures raised their eyes. They looked at the sky, and there were many terrible gods interwoven.

More than 20 ancient emperors were working to ban the eastern wasteland.

More than that, in the realm of all things, in the realm of Jiuji emperor, on the desolate ancient land, countless creatures came to the East desolate Empire like a rainstorm.

"Let's go!"

"Execute the dark creature, if you can kill it, you will get a heavy reward!"

"That Qin Changqing is also here. Kill him and pass it on to the ancient emperor!"

"Revenge for the goddess..."

At this moment, Shinto, the supreme of the past and the supreme of the past, are all going to the scaffold.

Among them, there is Shinto, the lineage of the three ancient emperors.

At this moment, in front of the scaffold, on the desolate and cracked soil around, the space split, and he walked out of it.

He looked at Qin Hao on the scaffold. His eyes were calm. It would take some time for the ancient emperor to ban him.

On the scaffold, Qin Hao could hardly recognize Qin Xuan. His mind was almost completely engulfed by the power of darkness.

After all, he didn't have Qin Xuan's mood of endless years. In contrast, Qin Hao doesn't live for tens of thousands of years now.

From Earth China, all the way up to now, his mood can not be as consistent as his Qin Changqing.

Qin Xuan looks at Qin Hao, and he steps forward.

In his eyes like the night, Qin Hao's figure is reflected.

Father and son are different!

Qin Hao has always acted differently from Qin Changqing.

Even Qin Xuan knows that Qin Hao has always had a bad heart.

When he was born, Qin Xuan was already the Qing emperor of China.

He can enjoy all the splendor and wealth in the world, but he has never been there, and in the Qin family of China, he is patient in every way.

But even so, he, Qin Hao, is still out of place with the descendants of the Qin family.

Because his father was Qin Xuan, the Qing emperor of China and Qin Changqing.

Although Qin Hao didn't disobey his intention, he didn't agree with his father's Tao.

Qin Xuan took another step. Every step he took was light, but it was as if it was heavy to the extreme.

He thought of Xiuzhen world, Qin haochu by the jungle rules, Qin Yan'er injured, also let him completely wake up.

Devoid of childishness, only a tenacity, let him still struggle in this strange star dome.

In the end, it was Qin Changqing who appeared just like a mountain in front of Qin Hao to clear away all the calamities.

Qin Xuan still remembers that he killed all living beings with his sword. Qin Hao's anger and compassion were the opposite of his indifference.

In the long river of time, in the long years, Qin Xuan occasionally thought of Qin Hao.

He is also thinking about himself. As a father, he is like a mountain, helping Qin Hao and Qin Qinglan sweep away the storm.

Can also be like a mountain, pressure QinHao and qinqinglan can not breathe.

Even though Qin Hao did not say anything, Qin Xuan knew that Qin Hao had not inherited his decisive killing and ruthlessness, but his pride.

For example, in the fairyland, he never wanted to boast that he was the son of emperor Qingdi, the son of emperor Changsheng and the son of ancestor Qin.

He should be Qin Hao and Haotian!

In the long course of time, Qin Xuan's mind fell into chaos, but on the verge of awakening, he saw a lot.

Seeing Qin Hao's painstaking cultivation and seeing the loneliness of his inability to help when he killed all sides.

When I saw Qin Hao, who was named Qin Changqing, I was not happy and displeased.

These are things that Qin Changqing had never seen before, but when his consciousness was the most chaotic, his memory was still fresh.

Then to the heavens, in Taigu Zhenjie, he wanted to let Qin Hao return to the immortal city. Finally, Qin Hao disobeyed him.

Qin Xuan is not to blame, at that moment, he understood instead.

Although Qin Hao is his son, his greatest disaster is his father who is awed, can't give up and can't struggle.

All his life, he wanted to surpass, to prove, to get rid of... But all his life, he couldn't do it.

This is also the reason why Qin Xuan didn't insist on letting Qin Hao return to the immortal city.

He always teaches Qin Hao this way, but Qin Hao's road is not as good as Qin Changqing's.

It's ridiculous to say that in the fairyland, I don't know how many people are envious of Qin Hao, but Qin Hao is breathing hard in this envious place.

People's hearts are complex, how can they be the same!

All of a sudden, a dark force passed Qin Xuan's body. Qin Hao roared in his mouth. He noticed that Qin Xuan was constantly shaking. The dark blood was flowing out of his bones and flesh and dripping on the scaffold.

It's a pity that he's only half a step away from the past. How can he compete with the scaffold cast by this ancient place?

Even if there is the blessing of the dark power, I don't know the pain, I can't compete with this scaffold.

Qin Xuan looks at Qin Hao, his lips and teeth are ready to move, but in the end, it is suppressed.

He is not Qin Hao, and Qin Hao is not him.

Is there a mistake in compassion, a mistake in goodness, or is it Qin Hao's inherent pride that he does not agree with Qin Changqing's wrong way!?

Qin Xuan looks at Qin Hao. Right and wrong are the most ridiculous things in the world.

But if you really want to talk about right and wrong, Qin Hao is now like this, the fault is not Qin Hao.

The prison was built for the sake of Qin Changqing, and so was Shinto!

Qin Hao, never provoked Shinto!

He has been practising hard for thousands of years, and has been practising for half a step.

In the fairyland, he was also ascetic step by step. The world only saw the disaster of Qin Changqing. Who saw Haotian, who knew Haotian.

Nine You Yan may know, but she may not be able to completely understand.

Just like, Jun Wushuang and others sometimes don't understand him.

In the end, it's lucky to be able to communicate one or two things. If everything is connected, then it's true greed.

In front of us, this is almost like a madman, who has lost all the rational creatures. Originally, he just wanted to rely on his own strength, resources, suffering and become an immortal.

But his father is like a mountain, which makes him breathless.

His father, like a dome of heaven, is a little changeable, and the continuous wind and rain make him unable to resist.

Most importantly, he Qin Hao, it's true to respect his father and love him, but it's true to want to escape, to break free and to escape.

Qin Xuan, has come to the scaffold, Qin Hao is close at hand.

"Don't blame your father!"

Finally, he opened his mouth. A hand rose gently and fell gently on Qin Hao's head.

"Your father, Qin Changqing..."

"Going all the way here alone is bound to be headstrong!"

Qin Xuan smiles a little, the palm falls on Qin Hao's head.

In an instant, heaven and earth were silent.

His son is like a devil, and his white clothes are like an immortal.

Hao'er, you have no other way. As a father, you are not.

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