The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Qin Xuan shook his head, and the young man turned to look at his grandfather, who had lost any breath of life, and knelt down again, trying to use his own body as much as possible to warm the old man's already cold body.

"You must be an immortal, only immortals can be so powerful, and only immortals can survive in this world."

"Why?"

Looking at the boy whose expression had become calm, Qin Xuan raised his brows slightly and asked the boy back.

The boy pointed to the stone statue of Nuwa sitting on the stone platform.

"If you are a saint, you must love all living beings. This sentence is wrong. Whether it is gods or mortals, they should have a selfish heart. The only difference is that only gods can use all living beings as chess, while mortals will be like this."

"Do you want to be a saint, or a mortal?"

"Aren't saints still within the limitations of this world..."

The young man who had just lost the last close relative in his life looked almost the same as Qin Xuan, and even from his eyes looking at the bright moon on the dilapidated roof of Nuwa Palace, Qin Xuan saw a different light.

"Look at the emperor."

Qin Xuan said to the young man, when the young man's eyes looked directly at Qin Xuan's, the young man suddenly felt as if his soul had been swallowed directly into the deep abyss at that moment.

Qin Xuan stood calmly in the Nuwa Palace, and in those eyes that contained the vast sea of ​​stars, the long river of time was constantly flashing with little fluorescence, full of mystery.

In the Dao of Reincarnation, Qin Xuan thoroughly reviewed the life of the young man in front of him, and even the other lives he experienced after he entered reincarnation were well known to Qin Xuan.

"You have experienced all kinds of situations in life. It seems that you should have an answer to the original question."

Qin Xuan smiled slightly and withdrew the power of Samsara Dao, and the young man also recovered from Qin Xuan's abyss-like eyes.

Just listening to Qin Xuan's words, the teenager who was still in reincarnation did not understand what Qin Xuan meant.

Qin Xuan stretched out his fingertips and pointed at the boy's eyebrows, and suddenly a stream of light poured directly into the boy's mind from Qin Xuan's fingertips, like a key that opened the door that the boy had long since sealed in reincarnation. .

"Since you already have the answer, then tell this emperor that the saints regard all living beings as dogs. Should those people be killed or not?"

Qin Xuan turned his face and glanced at the poor people who were lying on the ground in all directions, and then looked at the young man whose eyes were also covered with a faint light and asked.

After a long while, the boy whose expression on his face was very confused became calm again, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"kill."

Driven by Qin Xuan's reincarnation Daoze, the young man has begun to restore the memory before entering the reincarnation, and Qin Xuan also showed a smile on his face after getting his reply.

Qin Xuan slowly turned around and stretched out a hand to directly take off the hosta with long hair on top of his head.

Looking at the movements in Qin Xuan's hands, Ru Mengxue and the Ruthless Emperor were equally indifferent, just quietly guarding the door of Nuwa Palace.

Holding the hosta in his hand, Qin Xuan walked slowly and leisurely towards the poor people lying in the Nuwa Palace..."

Chapter [-]: The Return of Fuxi!

The night was as old as before, when Qin Xuan casually threw the jade hairpin in his hands in the air a few times, shaking off the blood stains on the jade hairpin, in the Nuwa Palace, which seemed a little deserted because of the dilapidation, at this time on the ground. It was covered with a thin layer of blood.

Those poor people who were lying on the ground of Nuwa Palace have long since disappeared.

Ru Mengxue and Ruthless Great Emperor, who witnessed Qin Xuan's killing, watched the blood under his feet slowly spread, and only took a step back calmly to prevent the blood from touching his shoes.

Even the young man standing under the statue of Nuwa had a calm expression on his face.

The sage is ruthless and treats all living beings as dogs, not to mention that Qin Xuan, who has already surpassed the boundaries of the Dao in realm, has become the first person above the Immortal Emperor, even if he calmly holds the whole girl with the jade hairpin in his hand After the ordinary poor people in Wa Palace were wiped out, they did not shake the hearts of the few people present.

The so-called karma, but also under the shackles of the Dao Law, how could Qin Xuan, who has now surpassed the Dao realm, have any scruples?

The young man saw that everyone in the Nuwa Palace had been obliterated under Qin Xuan's hosta. Only the blood on the ground testified to the existence of those poor people just now. Then, he slowly turned around and knelt on the ground. The old man has long been in front of the cold and stiff body.

The teenager took off his tattered clothes and slowly covered the old man's skinny body full of scars.

"Grandpa, grandson will live well."

I saw the young man stretch out his hand and slowly open his fingers in front of the old man, and then something miraculous happened.

Relying on each other with his grandfather, the young man who lost his only relative because of half a steamed bun in this Chaoge City, his face was full of calmness and an indescribable look. What is even more amazing is that from the young man's opening At the palm of his hand, a streamer began to draw an obscure rune at this moment.

The avenue rune looks like two black and white fishes, which are intertwined end to end to form a regular circle, which is the pattern of Tai Chi yin and yang.

As the power of the law of Yin-Yang Avenue continued to pour out from the palm of the boy's hand, the two distinct colors of black and white light continued to wrap the old man's body beside the stone pillar.

In the end, under the wrapping of the law of Yin-Yang Dao, the body of the old man leaning on the stone pillar slowly began to disappear. In the end, only the tattered clothes of the young man were left, as well as the huge giant still leaning in the Nuwa Palace. stone pillars.

It wasn't until the old man's body disappeared between heaven and earth that the young man put down his hand, and the breath of the Yin-Yang Avenue suddenly disappeared, and it disappeared in this huge Nuwa Palace.

After sending the old man away, the young man turned around slowly. As his body began to turn towards Qin Xuan, a gray Taoist robe slowly appeared on the young man's body, with embroidered on it. The huge Tai Chi yin and yang is also full of magical rhythm. At the same time, the youth who looked a little immature at first is also growing taller, and even his face has become mature and stable.

Until he completely turned around and looked at Qin Xuan, the young man who had just experienced a change had turned into a middle-aged man who looked very stable and peaceful. Under the gray robe, there was even a huge snake tail. It is the same as the stone statue of Nuwa sitting on the stone platform.

"Fuxi has seen Emperor Xuantian. 々."

The man with the snake's tail moved towards Qin Xuan in front of him, bowed his head respectfully and saluted, his expression full of reverence.

Qin Xuan nodded and looked at Fuxi, who had returned from the reincarnation, with a smile of admiration on his face.

At the beginning, Qin Xuan, as the master of martial arts, preached to many innate souls on Buzhou Mountain, and the Fuxi and Nuwa brothers and sisters were the first to worship under Qin Xuan's seat.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch founded the Witch Clan, and in the final battle with the Demon Clan, they still fell into the flood because they could not escape catastrophe, while Nuwa followed the Twelve Ancestral Witch and created a new race of innate and spiritual.

The human race won the final dominance in the battle with the demon race, and it exists to this day. The only follower of the master of martial arts is Nuwa. As for Fuxi, after he became a saint, in order to pursue more The perfect Dao makes a great wish, and is willing to reincarnate in reincarnation until the true Dao truth is realized.

After that, Fuxi voluntarily abandoned his saint's cultivation and body and threw himself into reincarnation. I don't know how many reincarnations he has passed.

In this life, Fuxi was reincarnated in the reincarnation as an unknown boy in Chaoge City. Because of the ruthless and brutal rule of Shang Zhou Dynasty, the boy could only rely on his only close relative.