Holy palace.

Qin Huan opened his eyes when he was on the bed. After a brief loss, he quickly recovered his focus. He stood up and looked at Yan Luo, who was pale. He arched his hand and said, "thank you very much."

It's not a simple thing to send his consciousness into Ning Ling's dream. What's more, it has lasted so long. In the dream, Yan Luo is his and Ning Ling's matchmaker.

Yan Luo coughs twice. "Before the emperor, he helped me get back the samsara treasure. Today's work is what we should do."

Qin Huan nodded his head and said nothing more. He had better remember some things in his heart. Looking at Youji beside him, "how long has the time passed?"

You Ji said, "Your Majesty, you are already the" magic emperor! "

Qin Huan raised his hand and pointed it at the center of the eyebrow. The fingertips burst into light, which seemed to sink into the flesh and blood, and he slowly pulled out. A dazzling long diamond polyhedron appears from it. The powerful breath of dignity, majesty and arrogance swept all over the country in a flash. The air was suddenly full of cold air, and the temperature dropped again.

In the extreme cold, a white haired figure appeared. He stepped forward to Qin Huan and said slowly with a little silence, "I hope you won't let me down."

Pa -

the figure is broken like a bubble.

Whew -

the deity roared out and directly fell into the altar of the sorcerer.

The altar composed of runes in purple moon's eyes suddenly quivers slightly, and then all the runes burn quickly. There was a trace of pain on her face, and the breath weakened rapidly, as if she was being forced to draw strength.

Qin Huan's face was tight. At this time, purple moon murmured, "the sacrifice has arrived. According to the agreement of ancient times, please come to the dark force!"

A drop of ink suddenly appeared in the hall, and then quickly spread out. It is a pure darkness, without any extra attributes.

Strange syllables come out from the dark, and they can't understand at all. But when they fall into the ear, they can clearly perceive the meaning they represent.

"Waiter of the Moon Palace, the texture of the sacrifice you offer is six steps, which is not enough to exchange my strength. Considering the status of the Moon Palace, the dark power can come to protect her for 200 years. But the power of darkness will not give extra gifts. In 200 years, it will offer new offerings. Otherwise, I will receive her soul as compensation for me. "

The darkness in front of her eyes, like the current, rushed into Ning Ling's body. All her breath disappeared in a flash, completely isolated from the outside world.

Purple moon pale face, "I'm sorry, I didn't know, there will be such a change."

Qin Yu takes a deep breath, presses down the heart restlessly, "has nothing to do with you."

Two hundred years is enough, when that time, he will find enough sacrifices and solve the Xianyuan punishment on Ning Ling.

Purple moon nods, "I have to sleep for a while." Language falls, she and overhead moon shadow disappear at the same time.

In the soul space, the purple moon seems to encounter an eclipse, which goes out little by little.

The ice in the hall quickly dissipated, and Youji hurried in, her face eager. "Your Majesty, how is sister Ning Ling?"

Qin said: "in 200 years, she will be OK."

Youji's face is full of joy. She has been preparing for two hundred years. She must be able to solve the problem. She has absolute confidence in Qin Huan. Qin Huan didn't say about the consequences of not being able to offer sacrifices 200 years later, because he would never allow that to happen.

Looking at Ning Ling, who seemed to be asleep in bed, Qin Huan's mind turned over a lot of ideas and finally showed a firm touch. He raised his hand and the light surged in his palm. A token quickly gathered and completed, "You Ji, this is the token attached to the control of the Holy Palace. In the future, when I'm away, you are the supreme leader of the power of the holy palace Protect yourself and Ningling. "

You Ji glared, "Your Majesty You... "

Qin Huan handed the token to her, "don't worry, just in case. Now I'm going to do something."

Cold in my eyes!

For so many years, all kinds of enmities with Xianzong completely broke Qin Huan's endurance limit after Ningling.

Between them No more!

Shua -

Qin Huan's figure moved and disappeared directly. After a while, he appeared in front of the leader of the Taoism hall and said, "Ximen, I have a plan to destroy Xianzong. You need to cooperate with me."

……

Xianzong, because of the release of Xianyuan power, has basically recovered from the mess of Xianzong world.

But if Qin Huan didn't die in a day, they would be stuck in his throat and never be safe.

The shadow of the Lord of the netherworld is wrapped by the dark power and gnaws his teeth. "When the vowel of God dies, I don't believe it. He can still endure it!"

The Buddha looked indifferent. "Wait, her time is running out." I can't help but think of the meeting with Qin Huan when I destroyed Zhongnan mountain and killed the forerunner.

A trace of throb, can not be suppressed from the bottom of my heart, even if the past several days, but the feeling still exists.

The Buddha's subconscious frowned, and he was more willing to kill people in his chest. Whatever the reason, Qin Huan had to die.

Can he really lose his mind and break into Xianzong regardless of everything? If he chooses to endure, who can kill him when he is strong enough in the future? If there is one day, people of Xianzong will shrink in the small world and dare not step into the world.After all, no one can guarantee that the matter of killing the vowel of God can really become a shackle limiting his ascension!

The master of the netherworld obviously thought of this, and said in a cold voice: "you must provoke him, let him hate you and me, and don't give him more time."

The Buddha's face is expressionless. "The master stands in the perspective of the emperor. Once the vowel dies, what measures will be taken to deal with you and me?"

"Break each!" The main voice of the netherworld said: "Xianzong and the state of Qin are the leaders of this matter. Although you and I killed the divine vowel, the state of Qin is the inducement."

"That's right. If the emperor moves, he will kill the emperor first, weaken our power, and at the same time, threaten the world, leaving our Xianzong in a helpless situation. But if we just save the emperor Yingdi and try to stimulate him, will the emperor be more angry? "

The dark place Lord's eyes brightened.

……

Qin Huan said lightly, "if we fight against emperor Yingdi, Xianzong will rescue us, and try to provoke me completely and lead me into Xianzong."

Ximen frowned, "I admit it's possible, but the question is what can I do after entering Xianzong?"

Qin Huan's tone was gentle, but every syllable in the words was full of blood, which was frightening. "Ximen, believe me, this time I will make the whole Xianzong disappear from the world forever!"