Chapter 1128: 3 World Palms


The third ten-petal golden flower finally reveals its illusion, and slowly rises in the lake.
For a moment, the heavens and the earth were insanely rushing into it, and the third golden flower of Qin Haoxuan was continuously transporting nutrients.
The world is suddenly moving, the black clouds are rolling with the thunder of the thunder, and the river is empty, surrounded by a wall of Qin Haoxuan, surrounded by a sturdy thunder, like a fierce and fierce dragon, hidden in the dark clouds Now.
There was a tiny whirlpool in the center of the lake, but with the condensing of the dark clouds in the sky and the raging winds around it, the vortex is getting bigger and bigger, almost turning the whole lake over!
Qin Haoxuan sat in the middle of the lake in the closed eyes, and the body of the Taoist saga was running fast, and the heaven and earth spirits were continually immersed in his golden flower.
The brilliance above the third golden flower is getting brighter and brighter, and the shape is getting more and more real. Suddenly, a purple-black thunder suddenly falls in the sky!
Rumble!
Qin Haoxuan looked white and frowned.
He did not expect that his third golden flower had just condensed, which led to the robbery and thunder!
"by."
Qin Haoxuan moved like a rabbit, and instantly left his position. The thunder, which was bigger than the old tree, suddenly slammed down and shrouded the whole lake. The sound of the screaming sound was endless!
How could this be?
A few thunders directly reached Qin Haoxuan's body, and the back of his chest was all blackened. The pain of tearing arrived a few moments later, which made Qin Haoxuan grin and his face turned white.
But this is not over yet. It seems that this time it really wants the life of Qin Haoxuan. The catastrophe is one after another. The huge pressure is as strong as the mountains. It occupies every corner of this world and makes Qin Haoxuan move. It’s hard to have a finger.
Thunder bursts, without stopping, a little breathing opportunity did not give Qin Haoxuan, the entire lake has become a thunder sea!
Qin Haoxuan sacrificed multiple Lingbao guards in front of him, but was easily broken, and then he watched as he slid across the sky, as if the thunder that was about to tear the earth fell straight toward him!
Do not!
Qin Haoxuan’s stunned panic, and with a huge snoring, everything was frozen!
I am dead?
In the chaotic chaos, Qin Haoxuan felt that he was gradually returned to the throne of the last Thunder, and surrounded him with an extremely strange and awkward feeling.
what happened? Am I really dead?
Struggling to open his eyes, everything in front of him is very strange, Qin Haoxuan feels like he is in bed, as far as he can see, is a window, bright sunlight through the window, slanting into the room.
What is this? What's wrong with me? I am still not dead yet?
The complicated thoughts are turning around in my mind. Qin Haoxuan only remembers the last moment of his fainting, the sudden darkness, the instant numbness and loss of consciousness, the feeling of being separated from the world, it is so real, he There is no doubt that he is dead.
But what is going on now?
Qin Haoxuan wants to yell at someone, but he has a mouth, and the crying baby is heard from his mouth!
Qin Haoxuan was scared and closed his mouth and was completely stunned.
what happened?
"What happened to the doll?" Just when Qin Haoxuan waved his hands and feet, and wanted to get up and see what was going on, a woman’s voice came over, and soon, Qin Haoxuan felt that he was being hugged.
"The baby doesn't cry, don't cry." The woman whispered as she held the little doll.
Qin Haoxuan: "..."
It turns out that Sanshixiang is so used...
Qin Haoxuan silently turned his eyes in the heart, and when he thought a little, he understood what happened.
At the moment when he ignited Sanshixiang, everything has entered the reincarnation world created by Sanshixiang.
Sanshixiang is as powerful as Jiang Zibai said.
Although Qin Haoxuan is already a master of magic, but still unknowingly in the road, until now he finally understood his situation.
It seems that I just died. That is the first life. Qin Haoxuan recalled the Thunder, which killed him, and the feeling of nothingness left in the dead. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. The feeling of death is really too real. Really, Qin Haoxuan now has a kind of fear.
However, it is safe to come, and since Sanshixiang is as rare as it is, many immortals are not asking for it, and they cannot waste it.
Qin Haoxuan lived quietly in this world, just like an ordinary child, growing up one year and one year with the footsteps of time.
After waiting for the age of cultivation, Qin Haoxuan was surprised to find that this world is a waste species!
Tightly frowning, Qin Haoxuan once again checked the genus of his body, it is really a waste species!
Waste species, even the weak species can not match, can not be cultivated, can only be a fairy of the mortal.
This kind of fairy species, even the aura can not be sensed, let alone qi into the body, so only honestly mortal
No way? Did you get me to this world, that is, let me be a mortal for a lifetime? Qin Haoxuan is speechless.
I don't believe, I don't believe that this world will be my life as a mortal!
Even though he knew that his body was a waste species, Qin Haoxuan did not give up. He felt that since Sanshixiang gave himself this world, there must be meaning in this world, and he would never just let him be a mortal to play.
Waste species... Qin Haoxuan thought, who must stipulate the waste species? Maybe I can find a way to let the waste species also come into contact with the heavens and the earth?
With this thought, Qin Haoxuan began to meditate on the schedule of Xiu Xian every morning and evening.
In this world, Qin Haoxuan's parents died early, and after burying their parents, Qin Haoxuan had a complete day of cultivation, planting land during the day and meditating at night.
Although the current body is a complete mortal, a little aura can not feel, but Qin Haoxuan remembers all his exercises, he does not believe in evil, one by one.
Time flies, year after year, Qin Haoxuan has grown from a young boy to a stiff young man, and has moved from a young man to middle age. Finally, he finally has two white spots, wrinkles on his face, and his eyes are also spent. The hand of the water cup also shook.
However, Qin Haoxuan, who worked hard for a lifetime, did not use this body to feel a half-aura.
Whether it is the practice of various cultivations in the early days of teaching, or the Taoist method of magic, Qin Haoxuan even practiced all the exercises that belonged to the Magic Road, but it was still useless.
Waste farming is a waste species, and it is destined to be a mortal life for a lifetime.
On this day, Qin Haoxuan leaned on his bed and looked at the dark and bright changes outside the window. He looked at the rising sun and watched the sky and the night instead of the dark night.
What do you want to tell me in this world? Is it just that I feel the life of a mortal?
Qin Haoxuan is old and can't move. Everything in the world is swept away from his eyes. It is getting farther and farther away from him. The sense of powerlessness of life has made Qin Haoxuan feel at a loss.
Too short, too short...
Qin Haoxuan's lips moved, watching the night regain the world, and the glory of the glory gradually disappeared: "Is this a mortal? Nothing can do the Lord, listen to the fate, this life, really too short..."
With the unwillingness to go to the end of life, Qin Haoxuan slowly closed his eyes in the night wind, knowing that the breathing is getting quiet and knowing that his body is cold.
......
The winds are scattered, the time is interlaced, and the real and the illusory are in harmony with each other in uncertainty. The quietness of the Sanxiang incense is like a gray cloud, which hides a little truth and replaces the blank with another psychedelic.
When Qin Haoxuan opened his eyes, he was sure that he was now a baby.
Why should I use "again"?
Qin Haoxuan frowned and always felt weird.
With a pair of first-time human eyes to look at his current environment, Qin Haoxuan saw a white wall and a baby carriage that completely wrapped himself.
The palm of your hand suddenly became hot. Qin Haoxuan looked at himself with a strange look. He was still a small baby's palm. There was a reincarnation mark on the palm of his hand. It was engraved in the palm of his hand, emitting golden light, faint, but very clear.
A lot of memories instantly rush into the brain.
"I died in the last day~EbookFREE.me~ but entered the reincarnation because of the avenue engraved by the reincarnation." Qin Haoxuan secretly muttered, "It turned out that the reincarnation of the prince has done this, but I can't remember it." ""
The fragrance of Sanshixiang confused the memory of Qin Haoxuan, erased part of it, and stuffed it into it.
Now Qin Haoxuan, who is bent on thinking that he was born again because of the enlightenment of the reincarnation set by the reincarnation, has completely forgotten the Sanshixiang.
Time went forward without stopping, and repeated the life of a mortal, Qin Haoxuan finally arrived to test the age of Xiangen.
"What? Waste species?"
Qin Haoxuan was shocked and looked at the test results in front of him, completely unacceptable!
This world encountered a long-distance travel experience, and wanted to ask him to test Sinen for himself, but he got such a result.
The faint stunned Qin Haoxuan glanced at it, like watching a dusty ant, knowing whether he was ruined or not, even if he was not willing, he went straight to the sleeves.
"Impossible, impossible! How is it possible? How could I be a waste species, and I was able to cultivate the immortals in the last life!"
Looking at the figure that was gone away, Qin Haoxuan’s face was puzzled, and there was a great panic surrounding him.
If you can't cultivate the immortal, just a mortal, then I will only have a life span of decades. Soon, I will be old, I will die, and the people around me will die one by one...
No, not like this!
"I don't believe it, it must be that the person tested wrong, I can't be a waste!"
Qin Haoxuan picked up his hands, and all his eyes were unwilling.
Back in the room, Qin Haoxuan silently recited all the practice methods of his previous life, and found that those exercises themselves still remember clearly, and now the heart is overjoyed, starting from the simplest introduction of the early teaching, nurturing into the body to practice .
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