Chapter 3230: In the dark

In the darkness, Qin Xuan had no foreign objects.
In his body's original world, there is a golden wood that exudes a glowing light.
On this piece of wood, there are five treasures with golden branches and jade leaves.
Dragon Demon Bottle, Chi Lian Ten Thousand Balls, Purple Pole Heaven Hairpin, Chaos Realm Sac, Wancha Ruyi!
Four are the treasures of the master, and one is the treasure of the desolate ancient realm.
It's just that these five treasures are nothing more than imitations. They are formed by Qin Xuan's ten thousand ways and longevity, and gradually they have a general appearance.
In the surroundings, on the five true treasures, wisps of aura are constantly swallowing into that seven treasure tree.
The Qibao Spirit Tree is the sacred tree of chaos that Qin Xuan saw in the fairy world for years in Hanoi. It was the beginning of the fairy world, and even when Xu Shan hadn't even enlightened the chaos of the fairy world, a tree grew in the chaos.
In the long river of time, Qin Xuan stayed in front of this tree for a long time, and felt the power of the Seven Treasure Spirit Tree, so he moved this thought.
Even the five great emperor trees at the beginning were nothing but the branches and buds of the Qibao Spirit Tree.
This spirit wood, in essence, is already comparable to the top treasure and mystery of the chaos world.
If it is said that the chaos realm is very likely to be the world in the body of the creatures above the gods of the heavens flowing outside the heavens, then this seven-treasure spiritual tree contains, it may be the former master of the immortal world, who cultivated the immortal world from scratch A trace of a creature's cultivation.
For this reason, Qin Xuan decided to use this tree to condense seven more treasures as the foundation of his ancestral realm.
As the Qibao Spirit Tree matures, he can completely cultivate into the first ancestral realm with just two more treasures.
While Qin Xuan was practicing, he suddenly opened his eyes.
In this endless darkness, Qin Xuan seemed to hear something or even feel something.
Like laughter, but also like the sound of children having fun, faintly sounded from the darkness.
Time is far and time is near, as if coming from the sky, and as close to the ear.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly. He couldn't see anything in the darkness, but this weirdness seemed to put him in a crisis anytime, anywhere.
For about one stick of incense, these sounds never stopped.
Qin Xuan looked at the darkness lightly, and suddenly, he only felt that someone was pulling behind him.
He suddenly turned his head, and in an instant, if the darkness receded, in his eyes, a human skin was pulling his back.
Human skin has no face, and the whole person is more like a paper man floating in the sky.
"this is?"
Qin Xuan's heart was solemn, he looked at the human skin, but did not move.
There are too many weirdness in this darkness, and even the realm master dare not move in this weirdness, let alone him.
Human skin pulled Qin Xuan, it seemed to pull it several times, only to find that Qin Xuan did not intend to follow it.
Suddenly, the palm of the human skin stopped.
Although it has no face, it makes Qin Xuan feel that this human skin is looking at him.
Suddenly, this human skin disappeared, as if disappearing out of thin air.
Qin Xuan's brows twisted together, and he was deducing in his heart why there was such a weirdness.
What is this darkness?
He has seen too many years, and in the long river, he has seen more weirdness than this, and even more terrifying.
But tracing back to the roots is just the weak one’s inability to see the strong’s actions. If the strong one’s finger, the world will fall apart, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it’s a disaster.
Perhaps it is the cultivation breath of a strong person spreading and turning into endless visions, but in the eyes of the weak, it looks like endless horror, and even awe as a god...
In Qin Changqing's eyes, these weirdness are actually more like some kind of unknown, formed by his incomprehensible existence, rather than what he sees and observes now.
In Qin Xuan's deduction, he deduced many possibilities, and suddenly, Qin Xuan's face changed.
With a bang, there seemed to be a mighty force moving around.
Even if it was Qin Xuan, at this moment, it was like a fallen leaf in a whirlpool in the ocean.
He instinctively wanted to resist, but in the end, he abruptly suppressed the original force in his body.
Qin Xuan could feel that he was drifting with the flow, everything around him was retreating, and he was being drawn by some kind of force to a certain place.
Qin Xuan guarded his mind, and at the same time, the original strength in his body was also accumulating.
He certainly didn't resist, but once he noticed the crisis, the force Qin Xuan moved would be like thunder.
I don't know how long, the surrounding power suddenly disappeared, and Qin Xuan also saw the scenery other than the darkness in the night of the ancient forest.
In his eyes, there were human skins floating around, and every skin seemed to be looking at him.
Qin Xuan fixed his eyes, and these skins were not all human beings, some were demons, and some were other creatures.
It seems that someone cut these skins into a human appearance and stands here.
When Qin Xuan continued to look around, a sharp cry suddenly came from his ear.
Qin Xuan realized that there were still creatures beside him.
A woman shivered and kept backing away. You could see that she was going crazy and at a loss.
There are even a few people who wear different clothes, but most of them are in the ancestral realm.
One of them, faintly exuding pressure, does not seem to be a low-level ancestral realm, at least above the fourth ancestral realm.
"where is this place?"
Everyone finally stabilized their minds, and someone asked.
Everyone looked at this weird place with a bit of creeps.
"It's the Dark World!"
Suddenly, a person uttered in horror.
Dark world! ?
There was a sudden silence around, some people had heard of it, but some had never heard of it.
On the side, Qin Xuan counted the people present. In his eyes, there were about eight people, including him, exactly nine people.
"What is the dark world!?" someone asked aloud.
This is a young man. On his forehead, there is a feather feather. In his hand, the ancestors have made sacrifices. It is a token, slowly turning.
"The dark world is the legend of the wild ancient forest. It is said to be the source of the strangeness." In Qin Xuan's perception, the ancestral realm who faintly exuded oppression said with a solemn expression: "The strangeness of the wild ancient forest has already appeared three hundred thousand Years, among them, some people walked out of the dark world, leaving a few words."
Everyone looked at each other, and immediately panicked, "What did those people leave behind?"
The middle-aged ancestor realm frowned slightly, he glanced at the questioner, "What is left, even the masters of the world behind you may not know."
"But as far as I know, those who walked out of the dark world, without exception, died in madness in the end. It is said that there was a creature who even swallowed his body clean and abruptly. Kill to die."
These words caused the presence to fall into dead silence again.
Even Qin Xuan was frowning, he glanced at the middle-aged who was making a noise, and then he continued to look around.
Except for those terrifying skins, the surrounding area is more like a cave, and they are in this cave.
"Everyone, if you come, you will be at ease. Now, out of this dark world, saving your lives is the first!"
The middle-aged man suddenly uttered, and he said solemnly: "I am the ancient devil world, the cold temple, the fifth ancestor realm!"
Han Sha glanced at the others, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.
On the side, some people gradually settled their minds and spoke slowly, "Kuahai Realm, Chizijun, Second Ancestral Realm!"
Immediately, other people spoke one after another, and the screaming woman also trembled and said: "I am the Profound Dao Realm, Blue Bird!"
Finally, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked at these eight people indifferently, and said calmly: "Dao Yuan..."
"Qin Changqing!"