Chapter 2182: With heart

"You and I are one, and I am you!"
"If I don't know the so-called, what are you?"
"Don't think you can suppress me, I can't hurt you, you can hurt me..."
In the sea of ​​knowledge, evil thoughts roar, only one soul remains, evil thoughts are everywhere.
On the surface, Qin Xuan was indifferent, letting the bad sound fill his mind.
"Big Brother Evergreen!"
Hongyi looked up and looked at Qin Xuan, a little worried.
She awakened the emperor's soul and knew Qin Xuan's current situation. She had lost seven souls and could be regarded as ruthless.
However, with only evil thoughts, what would Qin Xuan become like! ?
Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, looked at the red dress, and said lightly: "Don't worry, this evil thought is in my heart, but it is lost and recovered!"
"Seven emotions are still hard to touch my state of mind, let alone this trivial thought."
He shook his wings and walked to the nearest other soul.
I don’t care about the evil thoughts in the sea of ​​knowledge. People can be ruthless. Seven emotions are human nature.
For the cultivator, for the immortal, to control the seven emotions and six desires, rather than being controlled by the seven emotions and six desires, this is the state of mind.
If it is controlled by the seven emotions and six desires, it is a demon, but a catastrophe.
A person with a deep state of mind, even with evil thoughts, can still do everything good.
Qin Xuan's state of mind, naturally, does not need to worry, an immortal heart was once enough to carry the power of his Azure Emperor.
Just a little bit of evil, how can I play with him.
"Yeah! Brother Changqing is the best!" The red shirt held Qin Xuan's palm, his smiling eyes curled up.
Qin Xuan said indifferently, "This is nature!"
"Huh? Brother Changqing has a thick skin!"
Hong Yi was a little surprised the first time Qin Xuan said, and it was the first time she saw Qin Xuan ridicule.
Qin Xuan didn't say it or not. Immediately, the five elements behind him shook and the speed increased.
...
Mingtu, the edge of the Abi Mota domain.
On the edge of this one, there is a cliff as high as a mountain.
Above the cliff, there are faint peaks, more like towers, isolating everything.
Abi Town Soul Tower!
Mingtu family, the territory of the Abitata family.
Qin Xuan stopped in the air, looking at the cliff and the tower above the peaks.
"Brother Changqing, the Tata clan has rules. You can't volley. If you want to climb over this Abi cliff, you can only hike!" The red clothes explained to Qin Xuan. Many big clans of Mingtu have been passed down since the beginning of the epoch. These big clans rise and fall. I don't know how many years, there are many rules, and even more strict.
For example, the Abitata clan seems to have a weird name, but in fact, this big clan had two great emperors.
Both of these great emperors had entered the cycle of reincarnation, had the fate of Jiuyou, and held the side of the palace.
Even now, this Tata clan also has a saint who is placed in the underworld, and he does not want anyone to offend this clan.
"Ok!"
Qin Xuan nodded faintly, and immediately, his five-element profound wing shook, and he directly swept across the heaven and earth, and headed for the cliff.
Red could not help being a little surprised, but there was a faint excitement in her eyes, like a child who was about to do bad things.
When Qin Xuan rose into the sky, a creature in the Abitata clan immediately noticed Qin Xuan.
Immediately, along with some ancient jerky bytes, nearly 10,000 figures rushed out directly from the cliff towers.
Every figure is as strong as a tower, with a minimum height of two meters.
On the forehead of every creature, there is a tower-shaped pattern, and under the ears, towers of various colors hang higher.
In the Tata clan, the color of the soul tower represents class.
Some people with bright colors are almost powerful, while those with simple colors are mostly people with more peripheral blood and weaker power.
Most of these nearly 10,000 figures are people with impure blood.
With only a hundred figures around, with a tyrannical aura, it is the nobleman of this clan.
"Outsiders!"
Thousands of figures flew into the sky, staring at Qin Xuan, and the momentum gathered together, like a vast tower, sweeping towards Qin Xuan and the red clothes.
The dark golden eyes of the red clothes faintly change, and the coercion of the fourth realm of Hunyuan faintly rises.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's broad palms quietly landed on the head of the red shirt, signalling him to be safe and restless.
Soon, an old man stepped out faintly, walking flat in the air.
His body is nearly three meters long, his temples are pale, and his beard even falls on the soles of his feet, floating in the wind.
"Outsiders, our clan has rules, don't volley, otherwise, it will be regarded as a declaration of war!"
"Do you want to declare war with my clan?"
The old man's voice is thick and hoarse, with ancient bytes, and is not a common language in the fairy world.
However, Qin Xuan could understand that he had been here before, and the saint of the Tata tribe had even bowed before him.
Reincarnation Six Daofu, one of the eighteen saints.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he knew the sea, evil thoughts were confusing, and killing thoughts continued to condense, but Qin Xuan's eyes never changed at all.
He has been cultivating the source for decades, and in these decades, the source has been almost repaired, only a small part of it.
The reason why he stayed so long in the Southern Territory was that he took a red shirt to visit the Southern Territory to make up for his previous life.
She has already seen the scenery of the Southern Territory, but the time is different, after all, it is not a kind of fulfillment.
Secondly, it is to nurture the origin.
In the underworld, there is his once great enemy, if he encounters it before his original origin has been restored, it is afraid that it will make him fall into a dead end.
The world, at this moment, seems to be stagnant.
Qin Xuan dressed in white and quietly looked at the powerful Tata tribe.
It wasn't until there was a faint restlessness in the Tata Clan that Qin Xuan slowly spoke.
"I'm here, why don't I come back soon!"
The sound is faintly vast, stretches above the cliff, and spreads into the vast towers.
Some creatures of the Tata tribe couldn't help but startled, and many people frowned, a little puzzled and confused.
In the Tata clan, there was some uproar.
Among some burly women and children, a figure slowly rose into the air.
"My Prophet!"
This figure, only four feet away, is a child with pale hair and a faintly gray pupil.
Qin Xuan looked at the child quietly, this was his second soul.
In just a few decades, in this Tata clan, he should be a prophet and his status is not low.
"Some things need to be explained!"
The child spoke softly and rose into the air, "You come early, if it is later, I can set four points for the ghost court clan!"
He looked at Qin Xuan, although he was a little dissatisfied, but he was full of smiles.
Since he is him, he knows what he wants.
"No hurry, he will be successful in the end!"
Qin Xuan spoke slowly, and immediately, he saw the child change, turning into a ball of light, passing the world and entering Qin Xuan's eyebrows.
First soul, joy!
The soul fell into the sea of ​​knowledge, Qin Xuan's mouth was slightly raised.
In those decades, there was no smile on his face, and the thin lips that hadn't changed much. At this moment, a smile appeared.
Some are stiff, still some indifferent.
Hongyi raised his head, looked at Qin Xuan, and couldn't help muttering: "Big Brother Changqing laughed..."
"It's really ugly!"
As her voice fell, Qin Xuan's smile became more gentle, lowering his head gently, looking at the red shirt.
That smile is like the spring breeze of the rising sun.
"Is it?"
On the other hand, the sentient beings of the Tata clan were shocked, and the burly old man in the lead couldn't help but shook slightly.
Immediately, the old man slowly gave salutes, and the many creatures of the Tata tribe couldn't help but give way.
Qin Xuanzhen the Five Elements Profound Wing, pulling the red dress with a little red face across such a cliff.