Chapter 802: The sword cuts the wind and thunder covers the sun and the moon (six more monthly tickets)

In the night, Jinling neon was shining.
I don't know how many people are still drunk and singing, and how many people are drunk.
Men and women, young and old, there are revelers, who stay overnight.
There are also quiet people who sleep peacefully.
The people of the world seem to be used to it. They have experienced the joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and no one has ever paid attention to the so-called Longchi Mountain.
Until, the night seemed to fade, and in the early morning, the carnival had just faded, and someone else was busy.
The whole Jinling seems to be different from the past.
"what?"
"what is that?"
"It's Long Chishan? I heard my grandfather talk about it!"
Suddenly, in the eyes of those who had not yet fallen asleep, and had just opened their eyes alive, the mist that had been hidden in the Chinese people finally dispersed.
The clouds and the mist dispersed, and finally saw the true face of Longchi.
I don't know when, the 3,000-meter peak hidden in the clouds all day long, but at this moment can be seen green.
"This is Longchi Mountain!"
"Hurry up, take a photo!"
Among the people of the world, there is astonishment, ecstasy, and shock.
Only those three kilometers of Longchi Mountain are not happy, sad, sad, or sigh.
Even though the people of the world have a lot of affection, it is difficult to make this Longchi Mountain change a little. As always, there is only one person on this Longchi Mountain, but a few lines more.
"The sword cuts the wind and thunder to cover the sun and the moon, mastering the universe and pounding the ghost!
There are six billion people in the world, and I am the only one who is arrogant!
Qingdi!
Qin Changqing! "
These thirty-three characters, almost in this early morning, spread throughout the world, from the Longchi Mountain, immortal.
Hua Xia, an old man looked at the words on the phone, his pupils trembling slightly.
"He, has he gone too?"
The old man used to be a juvenile, but he also knew who the dragon pond was and who was in the mountain.
Now, he is the head of the country, but now Suu Wu found that there was one person missing from that evergreen mountain.
Huaxia, the world, do not know how many giants exist, looking at the thirty-three characters of Longchi Mountain.
There are thirty-three characters, but the world is rampant.
...
In a vast mountain, Qin Xuan walked slowly with grey clothes and grey hair.
Finally, he stopped in front of a cliff.
In front of this cliff, there were only rocks, there was no other.
Qin Xuan looked at this place and said softly: "Enlighten!"
He played Ling Jue, like this mountain.
Suddenly, a few stones fell. In his previous life, he leaped in despair on this cliff, and wanted to fall down the cliff. In the end, he didn't think about it, but he inspired a great formation here.
Qin Xuan took a drop of blood and landed on the ground. He couldn't see at all, but under this cliff, there was a large teleportation formation.
With the dripping of blood, one breath, two breaths, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared in just an instant.
As if space is distorted, fleeting.
In this world, peace is restored, but I don't know that there is only one person missing in this world.
A person who has swept the world and is invincible in the world.
...
Darkness, in a dark starry sky.
It seems that this place is endless, no stars can be seen, there is nothing in the world, there is only a long river.
From the eye to the eye.
As if this long river is endless.
From the edge of this long river, Qin Xuan's eyes trembled slightly.
"Long time?"
It looked like a billion miles of generosity, the long river of time from the past to the future.
His pupils shrank slightly, and the teleportation formation was left by the old Yenyang, and he could enter the realm of comprehension in an instant, as he did in his previous life.
How now, he actually entered this long river of time.
What changed Qin Xuan's expression even more was that he was here and felt his meager body.
A drop of blood can crush the stars, the sun and the moon, and with a flick of your finger, it can smash thousands of miles of immortal soil.
This is the strength of his previous life, and his body is even more broken, with thunder marks and burnt bones.
"How can it be!"
Even though it was Qin Xuan, he couldn't help being shocked at this moment.
His pupils constricted to the extreme, could it not be that the hundred years of the earth was also Nanke Yimeng?
"impossible!"
Qin Xuan soon calmed down.
He looked at this long river of time, looking at his broken body.
But I found that everything is not controlled by myself, which is a great horror for anyone.
"Emperor Xianxin thought self-fulfillment, this is lost...is the memory of the sealed rebirth?"
After a few minutes of silence, Qin Xuan sighed softly.
He looked at the endless river around him, and the years were constantly eroding his body. The Great Emperor of the Immortal Realm had a life span of tens of millions. He had already been in the burial tribulation for ten thousand years. In this long river of time, ups and downs, sinking, even his sage fell into that coma.
Then, Qin Xuan opened his eyes, "Why am I reborn?"
His eyes were shocked, and even the Great Emperor of the Immortal Realm could not escape the river of the past and the future. As long as those who were not immortal had a life span of hundreds of millions of years, they would also decay in this long river of time.
In the previous life, he made a desperate move, ten deaths and no life.
But Qin Xuan knew better that he had a secret in his rebirth.
Previously, his Xianxin Di Nian was damaged, which led to the loss of this memory. Since he stepped into the teleportation formation, the earth has no regrets in this life, and the Xianxin Di Nian finally reached perfection again without any flaws, and then the seal was unlocked.
"I would like to know, who can seal my memory?" Qin Xuan was surrounded by a broken body, his eyes were even more condensed, as if he could see through the endless years, the past and the future, and finally, Qin Xuan saw a shadow.
That was him, wandering in the long river of time, and saw that the wisps of years were fighting with him like a dragon and the phoenix, making waves in this long river of time.
Finally, the broken figure appeared from him.
Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm, and suddenly, a flower was in full bloom.
From under him, wrapping it up, the power of the surrounding years set off waves, trying to destroy it.
But under this flower, the petals turn lightly, and the power of those years has disappeared.
"Will it be enough to extinguish the years?"
Qin Xuan seemed to understand why he was born again.
Because people save him?
So, who is the enemy of time?
Who can stay here for a long time, and Qin Changqing wants to save him in the land of his fall?
Qin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, he wanted to see through the secrets of this world.
"Is it an immortal?"
"In the world, is there really longevity?"
Qin Xuan's body shook. He remembered the word longevity in the palace of the immortal emperor in the immortal world.
He has swept the eight wilderness and Liuhe in the immortal world, invincible in the world, the emperors of the immortal world, even the strongest four of them, may not be able to defeat him.
But even if it was him, he couldn't do anything that could save people in the course of time.
Qin Xuan is not in a hurry, not chaos, his affairs are watching that flower.
In the end, this flower wrapped his body, invested in Hanoi for a long time, and gradually disappeared.
"Have you ever shown your true face?" Qin Xuan frowned, everyone in the world wanted it, and there would be no one who would save him for no reason.
Then...
Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, he looked towards the years, his eyes ended.
Finally, Qin Xuan saw a figure, hazy and foggy, he hadn't even seen a trace of his clothes.
It seems that everything is hidden in the chaos.
There is only one shadow, like a graceful woman.
She was looking at him, knowing that the Emperor Xianxin was fulfilled, and she had this memory.
In this memory, there are endless years apart, across endless time and space, and dialogue with him.
"Become a god, save him!"
A sound, since this long river, and then, after this long time in Hanoi, there are actually two chains, rising from above and below, in Qin Xuan's eyes, the lines on the chains are like real dragons, and the chains seem to be hundreds of millions. There is no upper ground vein in the immortal world, which is the former immortal world avenue under this chain, like cloud mud.
"Who?" Qin Xuan looked at it. From the shadow in the chaos, he seemed to see the chaos rolling and the woman shaking with the lock.
"Xu Shan... Fairy..."
Amidst the tumbling chaos, a voice came intermittently.
Immediately, Qin Xuan was shocked.
Everything is like nothingness.
When he saw clearly again, it was already full of yellow sand.
Cultivation world, fairy cloud star field, Mo Yunxing.
West Wasteland!
(End of urban volume)
【Addition 1】