Chapter 1428: Nothing is left in the past

In the last battle of more than a decade ago, Qin Haoxuan lost to the strong of the nine Taoist palaces. None of the five sects around him were spared. All of them were killed. The fierce battle of the war has been remembered. His chest is shaking. The scene in which the five Taoist bodies were destroyed seems to be in sight.
"I will resurrect you, I will make you stronger, I will let them, all pay the price."
Qin Haoxuan returned to the peak of strength, the strongest of the three fairy palaces, looking at the world today, how many people are rivals?
After being so quiet for a long time, Qin Haoxuan should not be understated. What he wants is that the entire Xiuxian world knows that he is back.
"Hey, where are we going?" Huaiyu ran to Qin Haoxuan's side, and asked softly.
After returning to Dongyang, Qin Haoxuan placed his own squad to guard Dongyang State. Immediately, he took Miao Fang and others to sit on the Tissot and left the palace.
"Take you to a paradise, where no one can hurt you."
Miao Fang holds her own son, and there is a worry in the middle of it: "Yong Gong, we are not your burden."
Qin Haoxuan smiled lightly: "No one will be my burden, and I will not let people around me suffer."
Looking at his confident self-confidence, Miao Fang’s soft face brought out a few smiles:
I’m listening to the public.

When Chaosuo skipped a mountain peak, Qin Haoxuan didn't know what he thought of. He took a bit of coolness in the middle of the battle. He stopped the moving Tissot, and came to the sect that occupied a small mountain without warning.
The Dongshan School is just a small sect that has been established for more than a thousand years. Now it is in the middle of a few hundred miles. As long as it is a little qualified, they are greeted by the mountain gate. There are many disciples in the door, but they are Very few.
The mixed Tissot is the treasure of the king of Xian. The power of the king makes the mountains quiet, and the beasts are silent. Now they are firmly standing in the sky above the Dongshan School. Even the void seems to bring the power to crush people instantly. Dongshan In the pie, the disciples who went up to the lowest level, all trembled on the ground, did not know where the sacred coming.
Qin Haoxuan’s knowledge was swept away, and his goal was found in a moment. The corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, and the aura was smashed from behind him, rolling up the discouraged disciple, and slammed into the front of the Dongshan school.
The Dongshan School’s teaching is an old-fashioned old man. He has been practicing for more than four hundred years. Today, he is only a Taoist cultivation. When the disciple falls, his eyes are wide, not to be different. Because the disciple is his pro-disciple Li Yinghui!
Li Yinghui is a gray fairy, and is the best qualified disciple of the entire Dongshan faction. So the elders in the sect are all protected by the tightness of their eyes. Although Li Yinghui was arrogant and arrogant on a regular basis, as the incumbent disciple of the current teaching, the next successor to the school, no one dared to move him.
However, today, the darling of this martial art was thrown on the table by a strong person who did not know what identity, such as throwing a dead dog, slamming his nose, his ears creaking, his brain was blank, and he struggled. Did not get up, the whole person was wrestled.
Dongshan sent a piece of education to look at Li Yinghui, but also shocked, not knowing what happened, he could not help but look up.
Qin Haoxuan stepped down from the void, he was wearing a black robe, his long hair was behind his head, the breeze was blowing, the ink was flying, and he had a proud and powerful world. His eyebrows were long and dark, his eyes were double. Deep, like a deep pool that can't see the bottom, the light is swept away, such as Tianwei decentralized, everyone swallows their voices, their hearts are like drums, and they are trembled and frightened.
Li Yinghui stood up from the ground with his broken arm. His face was stunned, his mouth was grinning, his anger was full of anger, and he had been subjected to a delicate life of cultivation in these years. Why did he suffer a slight bit of pain?
The anger caused Li Yinghui to forget the fear. He was not afraid of death and looked at the initiator. He angered: "Who are you? Why do I blame you for this, and I am so against me!"
Qin Haoxuan stood in the void, the wind came to his side, afraid of the shock, afraid that only the blind man could not see his power.
Qin Haoxuan's low eyebrows were swept away. Li Yinghui, who looked at the cockroaches and squinted his face, was smeared with lips. His cold lips slammed into the backbone of Li Yinghui.
"Li Xiaopeng, can you still recognize me?"
Li Yinghui instantly changed his face!
Li Xiaopeng is his name in the mortal world. After so many years, no one dares to call him like this again!
Looking at Qin Haoxuan, who is standing in the void like the gods, Li Yinghui felt the fear after he knew it. His knees were soft and he slammed down on the ground. He looked at his own teachings with some fear.
It is a pity that the entire Dongshan faction was forced to look up by the pressure of Qin Haoxuan Road. No one would give him any hints.
Qin Haoxuan smiled and smiled at Li Yinghui.
Li Yinghui’s face was white and shivering like a sieve.
He naturally recognized it. Even if he didn’t recognize it at first sight, he now remembered it, but he couldn’t figure it out. Lin’s village, who had long been recognized as a sinister death, became a terrible thing today. What about monks?
"It seems to be recognized, then the crime you committed yourself, can you recognize?"
Qin Haoxuan’s voice is fluttering, but it falls in Li Yinghui’s ear like a thunderous explosion. At this moment, his body is cold, like a of death, his desire to survive is greater than his fear. He is desperate to head to Qin Haoxuan: I am wrong, I am wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me! Master, Master save me!"
Li Yinghui slammed his head and made great efforts. His forehead was quickly smashed and blood stained the ground.
Hearing the crying and crying of his own disciples, he always used him as a treasured Dongshan school. He couldn’t help but climb a few steps forward. He twitched his voice to Qin Haoxuan: "Predecessors, little sluts, disrespectful Also please forgive the predecessors, he is gray, it is the hope of our Dongshan faction, the predecessors spared his life..."
Qin Haoxuan did not pay attention to the teaching, only looked at Li Yinghui indifferently, cold, without any feelings, opened his mouth to Li Yinghui: "Because of your connivance, Linhe Village Li family do bad things, killing land, fish and meat. Today I For everyone in Linhe Village who died in Li’s hands, he would be fair."
Every time Qin Haoxuan said a word, Li Yinghui’s face was white and three points. In the end, he was already defeated as a dead man. His eyes were hollow and his lips were murmured, but he could not say a word.
The Dongshan school did not care much, and hurriedly said: "My disciples have evil deeds, but also Master's wrong! I did not teach him well, but please see the seniors in Li Yinghui is the only gray in our Dongshan school for two hundred years. Kind, please let him live a life, I will die for him!"
"Teaching!"
Later disciples, someone shouted low.
Li Yinghui’s eyes moved. He heard the words of the teacher, and the desperate eyes suddenly had a look.
Qin Haoxuan chuckled and raised his hand slightly.
Li Yinghui climbed to the back of the teacher and said, "I am gray! I am Tianjiao, I am the hope of the martial art, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"Tianjiao?" Qin Haoxuan looked at Li Yinghui with a faint look. "You are not a scum, you are not worthy of my death."
Li Yinghui’s eyes suddenly widened:
Thank you...

"But I will abolish your species and throw you back to Linhe Village." Qin Haoxuan said leisurely, "You are dead or alive, and the villagers decided to give it to Linhe Village."
"No!" Li Yinghui suddenly raised his voice. He knew better than anyone else that if he lost his identity as an immortal, he would be worse than death.
"Self-made." Qin Haoxuan's voice just fell, the light flashed in his hand, and fell straight into Li Yinghui's body.
"No, you can't abolish him. He is a fairy!" Dongshan sent a teacher to watch the light that didn't enter Li Yinghui's body. He wanted to block it, but it was made by Qin Haoxuan. Can only shout loudly.
"Ah!" Li Yinghui made a fierce cry, and everyone else who listened was trembled in his heart.
Fairy is alive and alive, its pain is no less than cutting bones and cutting meat!
Qin Haoxuan fingertips, a touch of reiki, Li Yinghui, who is still screaming, broke into the sky and went straight to Linhe Village.
Dongshan sent his hand to clench his fists. He actually resisted the pressure and looked up at Qin Haoxuan. His lips were awkward and said: "Gray, it is gray."
Qin Haoxuan, who turned and left, heard this sentence and said, "What about the gray species? Even if it is a purple species, my Qin Haoxuan is still abolished."
"Wh..." Dongshan School’s teachings suddenly widened their eyes!
Qin...Qin Haoxuan? !
A chill suddenly smashed through the body of the Dongshan school, and he looked at the magic weapon that had already left his martial art, such as being thunder!
Although the Dongshan faction is small, but as a teacher, you know something about what happened in the Xiuxian world.
Qin Haoxuan, who has repeatedly clamored for the entire storm of the celestial world, and pressured the existence of countless big sects of Tianjiao elite. It is rumored that he is black-hearted, killer ruthless, and is indeed a true killing god! However, these are not the key points. The point is that there are rumors that he has really abolished the purple species!
Cold sweat soaked the clothes of the Dongshan school, so that one kills God, let alone abolish a gray species, even if they destroy their entire martial art is not a problem!
Qin Haoxuan sat in the mixed Tissot and continued to drive forward. Miao Fang was whispering the children to play.
Looking at the flying birds and white clouds outside, Qin Haoxuan’s thoughts suddenly drifted away.
The old master who just met ~EbookFREE.me~ reminded him of the ancient Yunzi, who was as lyrical, and was willing to do everything for his apprentice...
Is that something hundreds of years ago? At that time, he first entered the immortal road and entered the beginning of the age. He only remembered that the ancient Yunzi had collected the gray species as a disciple, and then spoiled it, eventually making Zhang Yang a big disaster.
Qin Haoxuan clearly remembers that when Zhang Yang died, Gu Yunzi had a white head overnight and was very old. It was a master’s deepest love for his disciples.
It’s been so long, the white clouds are scattered outside the Tissot, and Qin Haoxuan is also shocked. The time is like a white pass. He suddenly wants people who are too early.
Shortly after Qin Haoxuan left, the messenger sent by the Supreme Master Qingyan Temple rushed to Tianyang to teach, and asked Tianyang to teach: "What is it?"
Mo Weidao smiled and pointed to the words left by Qin Haoxuan on the stone cave: "All were taken away by Qin Haoxuan."
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