Chapter 2178: What a crime

"Uncle Qi, this...Is it impossible!?"
"Miefenglei mortal immortal person has not been more than a hundred years ago. If these two Qin Changqing are the same person, wouldn't it be said that the immortal slaughter Qin Changqing, it only took a hundred years to rise from the mortal world to the present name Zhennan Domain, blood-stained Taidao Sacred Mountain!?" Qiu Yu couldn't believe it, it was incredible.
The creatures of the immortal realm will pass by the wind for thousands of years. For a hundred years, they have gone from being an unknown person to the world, slaughtering the celestial slaughter in all directions.
Even if there is an adventure against the sky, even if it is the blood of those legendary saints and the great emperor, it is impossible.
What's more, when this fairyland fought at Taidao Sacred Mountain, he was the holy son, the emperor, and he seemed like nothing before him.
"The fairy world is vast, who can tell if it is possible or not!"
Qiu Mengyun slowly got up, even if it was him, he only had this kind of conjecture. In his heart, he was willing to believe this fact.
Hundred years, time is too short. In the eyes of the seventh-ranking golden immortal, the short time is just a flash of fingers.
"Yu'er, this is my own speculation, but there should be strong people behind the handyman of Wind Demon!"
"What you have said today, don't tell me a word. The fear of the immortal Tu lies in its innocence. If only a few rumors lead to the immortal Tu's relatives, my Qiu family is even in danger of extinction.
Qiu Mengyun turned his head and looked at Qiu Yu, "Do you know!?"
Qiu Yu was still in shock, and it wasn't until Qiu Mengyun's words fell that he recovered.
As if suddenly, Qiu Yu immediately reduced his expression, "Yu'er, please follow Qi Bo's words!"
How important is life and death? How dare he play a trick?
Even if Qiu Mengyun didn't say anything, he would never talk too much.
...
In Qiu's family, Feng Mo holds an elder's order and takes over some chores.
Nearly facing the Qiu family, the crowd of handymen, true immortals, were the envy and hatred of the seven stewards before Feng Mofang returned to his residence.
His residence was originally an inconspicuous small courtyard, not magnificent, and even faintly shabby.
The Wind Demon stood in the courtyard, but there was no hint of joy in his eyes, instead they were full of contemplation.
"Could it be that Evergreen is here!?"
"No, if Evergreen arrives, the Qiu family and even the entire giant city will be shaken!"
"Feng Lei Immortal Gate was actually destroyed!? It is Master, but Master has left the Southern Territory, it is Evergreen..."
The light in Feng Mo's eyes flickered, and there was even a daze in his eyes, puzzled.
Vaguely, he seemed to have an intuition, knowing who killed the wind and thunder, but he still couldn't believe it.
The wind demon stood in this courtyard for a long time, until he recovered his senses and sighed.
As Feng Mo opened the door and entered the room, his eyes suddenly condensed.
I saw a jade mirror quietly placed on a simple wooden couch in that wooden house.
"Broadcom Mirror!"
Feng Mo walked over and picked up the Broadcom mirror. He naturally knew that this mirror was unique to Broadcom Xiancheng. However, it was a thing of appreciation and valuable.
"Is someone staying here, or someone deliberately giving it away?" Feng Mo murmured to himself. He looked at the Botong Mirror and was a little strange, knowing it was going to be, but he had never owned it.
In the process of fiddling, Feng Mo quietly entered this dial-through territory with a touch of Xian Yuan in his hands.
In an instant, Feng Mo only felt the Broadcom mirror in his hand shake, and immediately, he seemed to be taken into it.
"what!?"
"No, Broadcom Mirror is just a fantasy history imaging, how can it be possible to earn people!"
Feng Mo was horrified, and when he settled down, he was already in a boundless world.
The sky is like white paper and the ground is like a mirror.
In the boundless world, there is only Wind Demon, with a blank and solemn face, looking at the world in the mirror with anxiety.
"Who is playing tricks!?"
The wind demon shouted, and its voice faintly spread in all directions, gradually dispersing into nothingness.
At this moment, in this void, a golden light suddenly flew out, as if it appeared out of thin air, even before the wind demon had reacted, it passed directly over the head of the wind demon.
Hum!
At this moment, Feng Mo just felt that his head was about to split, and his ears were full of Tianyin Daowen, as if hundreds of millions of monks were chattering in their ears.
Not only that, there are fragments of broken pictures in his mind.
Someone was wearing black armor and standing on top of a bone.
There are also people who are old and sitting, gradually turning into dust and sand.
"what!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the wind demon was suffering, and its hidden magic way erupted at this moment.
The terrifying Xianyuan turned into a magic wind and swept away in all directions.
After a full stick of incense, the demon wind subsided, and the clothes on the body of the demon broke, and his burly body was covered with a light black magic clothing, sitting in the mirrored heaven and earth.
On the center of his eyebrows, a faint purple, black and gold pattern appeared, and strands of spirits fell from the gold pattern, lingering beside Feng Mo.
Suddenly, Feng Mo's eyes opened and closed, and a sharp light flashed across his eyes.
"Inheritance of the Half Emperor, Evergreen, it really is you!"
The Wind Demon sat cross-legged and landed on the ground. He looked at this world, and his previous doubts were almost solved at this moment.
"Yes, if it weren't for Evergreen, my rootless duckweed, who can help!?"
Feng Mo shook his head and muttered to himself, looking at the world in this mirror.
At this moment, in this mirrored world, Qin Xuan walked out slowly in white clothes.
"Disciple Evergreen..."
"Meet Master!"
Qin Xuan slowly kneeled to the ground, giving a gift from Tianyun.
Although, in this mirror, there is only a trace of afterimage left by Qin Xuan, his true body has already left Broadcom Xiancheng.
The wind demon looked at the white dress who kneeled and saluted, as if it was the same as before, when it was in Tianyunzong.
Before you know it, it's vicissitudes of life.
Feng Mo sighed, melancholy, and didn't speak for a while, but Qin Xuan continued to say without any rush: "Because the disciples are now well-known and there are many chaos, meeting at this time, it will inevitably make the master difficult!"
"Now with this Broadcom mirror, half of the emperor, the inheritance of the blood devil emperor, is left in the incarnation and disrespect, and I hope that the master is magnanimous."
"If Master is angry, in the future, Changqing will personally accept the sin!"
Qin Xuan lowered his head, his voice was indifferent, but every word was humble.
Once in the Northern Territory, Da Luo killed the sage, how arrogant is Qin Changqing? Have you seen him hang his head halfway.
Once in the Southern Territory, on the sacred mountain of Taidao, Qin Xuan used the secret method, not hesitating to damage the origin, blood-stained the peaks, and there was no one who made him Qin Changqing back a little bit.
But now, a true immortal has let the Northern Territory Luo Slay the Saint and the Southern Territory Immortal Tussard, respectfully.
Feng Mo looked at Qin Xuan, and he laughed blankly. Although he didn't know much about Qin Xuan, he still heard of the name of Xiantu.
"Smelly boy, incarnate as an incarnation, Master knows you!"
Feng Mo gently raised his hand, and his palm fell on Qin Xuan's shoulder.
"What's the crime?"