The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

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"You don't have to worry, Young Master, Fluctuating Light Holy Land is sincere, otherwise I won't be allowed to come."

Yao Xi seemed to see the suspicion in Ye Fan's eyes, and lowered his head slightly to explain that Tu Fei, who was next to him when he heard the invitation from the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light, almost passed out with excitement, and pulled Ye Fan's clothes directly:

"Ye Fan, brother, otherwise don't refuse us to go to the Holy Land of Fluctlight, I heard that the scenery there is very good!"

Ye Fan looked at him speechlessly.

This guy seems to have been familiar with it since just now, and now he is commensurate with his own brother.

"Do people spoil me and say you have something wrong? Wang Wang, they didn't invite you at all."

"Aren't you also invited?"

"Wang! Wang Wang! This emperor is the master of this kid, Ye Fan. Who did you think he taught him just now?"

The Black Emperor, who had changed back to his original body, held his head high and brazenly took all Ye Fan's achievements to himself.

Seeing the appearance of the Black Emperor, the Holy Lady of Fluctlight was a little surprised by the face hidden under the silk scarf, because the appearance of the Black Emperor really resembled a certain black dog recorded in the ancient books of their Holy Land.

Moreover, the Holy Maiden of Fluctlight still clearly remembers the line written by the ancestor of the Holy Land of Fluctuation on the ancient book:

"When you see this black dog, kill it if you can, avoid it if you can't, bad luck!!!".

Chapter [-] Revisiting the Hometown

"Hahaha, I hope you won't be miserable by the Black Emperor in the future."

Qin Xuan, who was walking in the void with the little girl in his arms, suddenly laughed loudly and said, in his eyes of the great emperor adorned with years of light, it was Ye Fan who was directly abolished by the Black Emperor in Zishan. A scene of cultivation.

It may be more direct to leave Ye Fan to find opportunities and walk his own true path than to guide Ye Fan by himself all the time.

"The Black Emperor is right, re-cultivation may be a breakthrough for you."

Qin Xuan smiled, lowered his head and glanced at the little girl who was already sleeping very sweetly in his arms.

Reaching out his hand and gently pinching Xiao Nan's nose, the sleeping Xiao Nan Nan frowned with a "woo", and burrowed her head into Qin Xuan's arms, smacking her mouth to sleep more soundly.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Xiao Nan Nan has never asked herself why she always looks like a child.

Maybe a month, maybe just a few days, Xiao Nan Nan will forget everything and start anew, but she has always relied on Qin Xuan as a brother.

The only thing that changed was that when Jiulong La Coffin took Ye Fan and the others to Beidou, Xiao Nan Nan said that she saw a woman wearing a bronze mask wake her up in a dream.

The woman wearing the bronze mask is naturally the Ruthless Emperor who has sunk in the restricted area so far. There may be changes in this era, and the Ruthless Emperor may wake up through the road of red dust ahead of time.

If there are four Red Dust Immortals in this world, then the Immortal Immortal Path can be opened directly.

"Perhaps before the Great Emperor Wushi and the Ruthless Great Emperor and the others walked the road of red dust, this Emperor had already opened up the perfect reincarnation.

At that time, not only will people become immortals, even the existences that have passed away in the long river of time will reappear in the world through the thoughts of this emperor. "

Qin Xuan couldn't help but think about what it would be like to create a real heaven if he resurrected all those ancient emperors from the long river of time.

Shaking his head, Qin Xuan laughed mockingly at himself, and then continued to walk towards the void with Xiao Nan Nan who was still sleeping. In front of him was the direction of Yaochi Holy Land.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, not only the ancestors of Yaochi who taught Ye Fan have died, but even the Zhun Emperor Bai Yu and the Queen Mother of the West have turned into dust and returned to the long river of time.

Today's Yaochi Holy Land, the Queen Mother of the West, is at best just a sage's triple heaven. As for the background of the Holy Land, apart from the Xihuang Pagoda, which has been silent for a long time, there is only one great sage who is about to die.

Flowers bloomed in the past, but now they have withered.

The only thing that has not changed is the Jade Pond where the two ancient emperors are buried, and the Peach Trees planted on its shore.

Yaochi, which has been listed as a forbidden place by Yaochi Holy Land for many years, is not approached at all, only spirit beasts live carefree in this pure land.

Suddenly, the branches and leaves of the peach tree suddenly rattled, as if a gust of wind suddenly blew between the heavens and the earth, and this divine plant that had coexisted with the Holy Land for many years was awakened from its slumber.

"Swish, swish."

The branches and leaves of the peach tree were swaying, as if cheering for the arrival of someone.

I saw a ripple in the scenery under the tree, and then a foot slowly stretched out from the inside like a mirror, and then a handsome young man holding a sleeping little girl.

Although his face looked like he was in his teens or twenties, his eyes that were so deep that people were sinking seemed to have seen the scene for a hundred thousand years, making people dare not look directly into his eyes.

Qin Xuan's arrival did not even disturb the white deer who was leaning down and grazing beside him. His whole person exuded a general trend of blending into the world, as if he had always been there.

Qin Xuan carefully placed the sleeping Xiao Nannan under the peach tree, and the soft grass just became Xiao Nannan's bed.

Because of the existence of Xiaonannan, the spiritual medicines growing everywhere on the grass began to emit a stronger medicinal fragrance, the breeze was blowing, and all kinds of spiritual beasts quietly gathered around Xiaonannan, quietly guarding the Next to the little girl.

"I'm coming to see you."

Qin Xuan was sitting beside Xiao Nan Nan, leaning against the trunk of the peach tree behind him. He waved lightly, and a small jade bottle appeared in Qin Xuan's hand.

"How many years have you had Peach Peach? I don't know how much Peach Wine has been brewed in Yaochi Holy Land."

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Qin Xuan stroked the trunk of the peach tree and smiled, the branches and leaves of the peach tree swayed slightly again, and a leaf fell in Qin Xuan's palm, as if responding to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, raised his head and poured a sip of the peach wine in the jade bottle, the mouth was full of mellow fragrance, and a wisp of fresh air shot straight to the top of his head, making Qin Xuan feel relaxed and happy for a while.

"Mother-in-law, I have already become a Red Dust Immortal. If the next realm breaks through, maybe I will be able to open up a perfect reincarnation to resurrect you from the long river of time."

Under the Blonde Peach Tree, there is a strand of blue silk of the Yaochi old woman buried.

The water in Yaochi is still calm, and the small island in the middle of the lake is still there, but the small wooden house where Qin Xuan and Ru Mengxue lived on it has been turned into decay and disappeared.