The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Chapter [-]: Hongjun's Recovery

In the void, Qin Xuan quietly watched Taishi Wen and the others hurriedly withdraw from the city gate, and after gradually moving away, he turned and left.

In the eyes of the great powers for thousands of years, the Zixiao Palace, standing in an unknown place, has become all the powers since the ancestors of Hongjun successfully joined the Tao and preached three thousand Taoist seekers. Holy place in the heart.

It's just that many years have passed, with the Sanqing Daoist who was a direct disciple of the ancestor Hongjun also parted ways because of different morals, the new heaven was founded, and there are few living beings visiting the Zixiao Palace.

That Immortal Palace has since been hidden in the clouds and mist, and I do not know the depths.

"Boom, boom!"

The constant roar of thunder and lightning came from the clouds and mist, and the long wind blew away the thick clouds and smoke, revealing the Zixiao Palace that once caused many powerful people to seek Taoism.

The purple air full of luxurious aura diffused out, instantly dyeing the whole world into a purple field. With a deafening dragon roar, nine thousand-zhang real dragons covered with purple scales twisted their bodies out of the purple air. Flying out, the dragon horns like amethyst above his head slammed directly into the two gates of Zixiao Palace.

Only a few loud bangs were heard, and the entire Zixiao Palace was shaking continuously under the collision of nine purple true dragons, and the two palace gates that could not be closed were also opened directly under the collision.

Nine thousand zhang real dragons coiled their sturdy dragon bodies around in front of the Zixiao Palace, which opened the gate of the palace. It seemed to be welcoming someone. Slowly ~ leisurely walked out.

Qin Xuan carried his hands on his back and let the long wind blow his long purple hair. Under the welcome of nine purple real dragons, he roamed in the purple air in the sky. In just a few blinks of an eye, he came to Zixiao. in front of the palace.

After leaving the battlefield of the Battle of Conferred Gods, Qin Xuan came to the Zixiao Palace. At this time, facing the palace gate that had been knocked open by the purple dragon, Qin Xuan calmly raised his head and glanced at the palace hanging high in the palace. Above the door, there was a huge jade plaque engraved with three vigorous characters of "Zixiao Palace", and then walked into the Zixiao Palace.

As Qin Xuan disappeared in the Zixiao Palace, the two wide-open palace doors also closed again with a heavy sound.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, the purple field that spread tens of thousands of miles slowly dissipated, and the nine thousand-meter-long purple dragons immediately opened their mouths and let out bursts of dragon roars. In the clouds and mist, the whole world regained its calm once again...

After the first robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasties, Professor Qin Xuan, the brothers and sisters of Fuxi and Nuwa, and the twelve ancestors practiced martial arts, and led them to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermons of the ancestor Hongjun. Now it has passed since the three thousand seekers gathered in the Zixiao Palace. I don't know how many thousands of years, but the Zixiao Palace is still the same as before.

In the Zixiao Palace, which was built into the heaven and earth, the spiritual energy was so abundant that it formed a cloud, mist, and water droplets, which lingered between the whole heaven and earth, and even formed a Lingquan lake with a radius of dozens of miles.

Compared with the shocking Zixiao Palace at this time, the living beings living in the prehistoric times are now too barren to absorb a lot of spiritual energy, and at best they can only reach the realm of Jinxian. The opening of all beings will probably attract all beings to snatch them frantically, because these rich spiritual springs are simply great blessings for cultivators.

Qin Xuan looked at the incomparably rich spiritual energy in front of him indifferently, stretched out a palm that was as white as jade and pushed it gently, immediately making the surrounding space clear and clear, and the aura cloud and mist continued to recede.

The cranes on the top of the head were soaring, and the snow-white deer on the ground with plum blossom horns also jumped away in fright. Qin Xuan walked slowly to the shore of the Honglingquan Lake, and fixed his eyes on the lake. But I saw a Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe with a wheel of Heavenly Dao hanging behind him, floating cross-legged in the center of Lingquan Lake.

Ancestor Hongjun felt Qin Xuan's arrival, and opened a pair of eyes, and white fairy light shot out from those eyes, but Qin Xuan just waved his sleeve, and the two fairy lights shot out. Pumped to the side.

"It's really rare. I don't want Emperor Xuan Tian to drive this small palace."

Ancestor Hongjun swept the whisk with his hand, then looked at Qin Xuan with a slight smile and said.

When the war between human and demon broke out, the ancestor Kunpeng, the demon master, violated the will of heaven and fell into the devil's way, causing chaos. Luo Hu, suppressed the controllers of the two Great Dao realms to the point where they dared not speak out. · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·???????

It was at that time that Qin Xuan, the master of martial arts, also made his name of Emperor Xuantian public for the first time.

"You transferred most of the sources of spiritual energy in the prehistoric to the Zixiao Palace, and controlled it in your own hands, completely ignoring that the prehistoric might be destroyed due to poor spiritual energy."

"Today's Zixiao Palace, even the collapse of the whole world in the prehistoric world is not enough to shake it. How can I describe it in small words?"

Qin Xuan laughed, but the expression on his face was only indifferent.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, taking common people as cud dogs; sages are ruthless, taking heaven and earth as cud dogs. ........ 0

Not to mention, the ancestor Hongjun has successfully merged and became the master of the Dao above the saints. In his eyes, controlling the entire flood or destroying the entire flood is just a thought.

Life is not something he needs to care about.

"Could it be that Emperor Xuan Tian deliberately bumped into this palace today and came in just to talk about this matter?"

Ancestor Hongjun did not directly answer Qin Xuan's words, but slowly stood up from the void, his feet were only a few points away from the silent Lingquan Lake.

Although he just inadvertently swept the whisk in his hand, it caused the world to change in the entire Zixiao Palace. The space around Qinyuan continued to have cracks and bursts, accompanied by the violent power of space flocking to Qin Xuan.

Between the understated conversations between the two, they had already fought several times in the void, and the collision of the Great Dao realm caused the space in the Zixiao Palace to collapse slightly.

Looking at the wheel of the Heavenly Dao Falun spinning continuously behind him, and the ancient ancestor Hongjun standing above the Lingquan Lake, Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and instantly a strong and heavy breath rushed out from under his feet. The entire space was stabilized again, and the faintly visible wave marks oscillated toward the heaven and earth in the entire Zixiao Palace with Qin Xuan as the center.

"Buzzing..."

Under the constant scouring of that breath, even the Lingquan Lake at the foot of the ancestor Hongjun caused waves of waves.

"Tian Dao, has left your body, right?" Four."

Chapter eight hundred and thirteenth endless fairy light

With a calm smile on his face, Qin Xuan looked directly at Ancestor Hongjun and said.

As soon as the words came out, it was like thunder on a sunny day. Ancestor Hongjun's originally indifferent face was instantly moved, and he looked straight at Qin Xuan and seemed a little puzzled and a little afraid.

"Since this seat has succeeded in conforming to the way of heaven, since it is the way of heaven, I don't know what Emperor Xuantian is trying to express."

"Hehe, the ancestor Hongjun doesn't have to understand what this emperor means."

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, but did not say it directly.

When he took Nezha and Yang Jian to the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains to find the twelve golden immortals, Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the three Qing emperors who was a direct disciple of Hongjun's ancestor, informed Qin Xuan of some useful news in order to form an alliance with Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan in exchange.

Now it seems that perhaps the news that Yuanshi Tianzun told was not wrong about "May [-]".

"I still don't understand what Emperor Xuantian is going to say. If so, I can only ask Emperor Xuantian to go back."

Ancestor Hongjun swept away the dust and snorted coldly.

"Where did Tiandao go?"

Qin Xuan did not turn around and leave because of the words of the ancestor Hongjun, but smiled slightly, more convinced that there was nothing wrong with what he saw.

I saw him take a step forward, directly volleyed onto the surface of Lingquan Lake, and then looked at the aggressive questioning of the ancestor Hongjun.