The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Although it is in the realm of the great emperor, even if Qin Xuan does not eat or drink, he can have a long life, but people are always willing to speak their minds, especially this Yaochi has been treasured and has been brewed for tens of thousands of years. It made Qin Xuan feel like a fairy.

"You can save your drink."

Ru Mengxue sat gently beside Qin Xuan, holding a jade pot and poured another cup for Qin Xuan, although her mouth was buried, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Qin Xuan raised his glass to Ru Mengxue and smiled lightly, then raised his head and poured another glass into his stomach.

Since the mutation of the emperor's corpse at the bottom of the lake, the peach tree of eternity, which was the result of ten thousand years, has never produced any fruit. The brewed peach wine of eternity is still treasured in the holy place of Yaochi, but after all, it can't escape some two. The nose and means of a slut were turned out alive by the Black Emperor and Duan De from the depths of the Yaochi Holy Land.

"Mother Di, there is no way to dig the imperial mausoleum, and the peach tree can't be cut down, so why should we grab some wine? What's the matter?"

"Wang!"

This was Duan De's refutation when he was caught by the old woman of Yaochi, but looking at Qin Xuan's identity, the old woman of Yaochi did not punish these two guys in the end.

Just let them fill in all the soil they dug up.

As for why Qin Xuan also has this tens of thousands of years of treasured peach wine, he is already the emperor, is it possible that he can't grab a black dog?

"It seems that in the future, let the two wicked guys, Hei Huang and Duan De, be responsible for taking care of the treasure, and then I will grab it, and it will naturally be mine."

Qin Xuan laughed and drank the last glass of the Peach Wine.

In the distance, the Black Emperor, who was discussing with Duan Dezheng to see the General Assembly later and slashed interest on those outstanding people, sneezed at an inopportune moment.

"Brother Xuandi, the auspicious time has arrived. The Queen Mother of the West asked me to tell you that the audience meeting has begun."

Hong Bao hopped over and said to Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan, who was a little drunk after drinking a pot of juvenile peach wine, squinted and stretched his waist.

"In that case, let's go together."

Qin Xuan stood up and held Ru Mengxue's hand, smiled slightly, but took Ru Mengxue along with him and disappeared under the tree by the lake, leaving only the red treasure with a pouting face. . . ......

In the West Imperial City, the square in front of the city lord's mansion has been built with a three-foot-high red platform under the arrangement of the Holy Land of Yaochi. The countless human monks who admired and admired under the platform were all crowded together. They all watched excitedly on the high platform when the auspicious time came, and Emperor Xuan came in person.

"Dangdangdang..."

The world was lingering, and a bell rang suddenly, which penetrated the hearts of the people, and the disciples of the Queen Mother of the West, Xuesheng, who brought Yaochi Holy Land, also descended in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

Everyone knows that the cultivators of the Yaochi Holy Land are all women. Today, all the holy places are listed, but those peerless appearances only aroused some admiration from everyone, and then they turned their attention to the high platform.

Today's Yaochi Holy Land is not the protagonist.

Under the leadership of the Queen Mother of the West, the disciples of the Holy Land all stood respectfully under the high platform, and looked at the high platform with awe until the ninth bell stopped, and a majestic figure suddenly appeared on the high platform.

With his feet on the ground and the sky above his head, he looked up and seemed to see through the entire universe, with his hands on his back, his long purple hair fluttering, detached from everything, making people want to face his figure and kneel in awe.

"I am Emperor Xuan!"

Four words, whispered softly, but like a long 2.2 long clock, penetrating time and space, penetrating every star field.

"Emperor Xuan! It's Emperor Xuan!"

When the real Qin Xuan appeared on the high platform, an old man in the crowd shouted excitedly, and then everyone faced Qin Xuan and knelt down in awe.

This is the heroic appearance of the Great Emperor!This is the emperor's son of the Great Emperor Wu Beginning, who is the Holy Womb of the Innate Dao Body, the Xuan Emperor who is more amazing than the Great Emperor Wu Beginning!

If he is not a great emperor, he can incarnate without beginning, and use the posture of Xuandi to fight against the emperor, and say the rhetoric of "removing all the enemies of the world".

Now, he has truly ascended the throne and has become the only emperor of the human race in the nine heavens and ten places. This is belief, and this is also the awe of the human race for Emperor Xuan.

In the past, there was no beginning. Who was the peak of the immortal road, the one who saw the Tao became empty,

Today, there is Qin Xuan, who will eventually become emperor after breaking the robbery, and will defeat all enemies in this world. .

The two hundred and ninetieth chapters emperor came to Zhongzhou

Under the high platform, all the monks looked at Qin Xuan with admiration, including ordinary monks and great saints from outside the realm.

Even Qin Xuan also found a lot of his old pasts and outstanding people who were on the road to the emperor!Most of them have reached the Great Sacred Realm or even the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and each of them stands proudly and has a shocking power.

The descendants of the Void Emperor, the white-robed god king Ji Void, the star god Xingyi, the Hengyu emperor Jiang Yu, the ancient holy body Chu Feng, the Xiantian sword body Jian XIII, the god emperor brothers and sisters, the yin sun...!

They are all here, but there is an indescribable charm in the stars. The opponents who fought for the throne with the emperor in the past now appear in front of them as the emperor, making these people who used to be the same generation as Qin Xuan. Tianjiao's human feelings are unbearable.

Now they have fallen behind Qin Xuan, and can only look at Qin Xuan's back from a distance.

"It seems that what I thought at the beginning was not wrong. The biggest hope of Emperor Cheng is only the unique congenital holy body."

Emperor Hengyu's son Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at the high platform with a smile. There was a faint smile in his eyes and an unconcealed longing. If he could, how much he hoped that he could also reach Qin Xuan's realm, standing in the emperor's place. Take a high look at the scenery of 20 in the eyes of my father back then.

"Could it be that Brother Jiang also wants to go for a walk around the Great Emperor Tribulation?"

How could Ji Kongkong not see the longing in Jiang Yu's eyes.In this era of arrogance, all generations of emperors and special physiques that have been hidden for many years in the Holy Land have all appeared in the world.

Even if Qin Xuan had already come to the throne one step ahead of them, in their hearts, how could the vision of becoming emperor fade away so much.

"What if there is still only one great emperor in this life?"

The Starlight Divine Body asked, and everyone fell into silence.

Thousands of years ago, the Great Emperor Wushi became an emperor after proving the Tao, and there was no enemy in the world, so that no one in the human race had the heart to become an emperor.

Whoever is the peak at the end of the immortal road, when he sees the beginningless Dao becomes empty, there is no lack of genius in that era, just because of the Dao of the beginningless emperor, in the end he can only step back under the emperor.

If Qin Xuan also took such a path, then in this life, Tianjiao can only be dimmed under the demeanor of Emperor Xuan, and finally stop at the realm of Emperor Zhun, until his life essence is exhausted.

"He is Emperor Xuan, not Emperor Wubei."

After a long time, the white-robed God King Ji Void said lightly, and there was a trace of perseverance in his words that would not succumb to the destiny.