Too Early

The next evening, Qin Haoxuan arrived at the Lulin Listening Fair with a small hedgehog in China and Murong.

Mu Qing had already waited for a long time, and when they saw them, they greeted them with a smile.

Qin Haoxuan looked at so many people at Lulin’s listening to the fairy tales and asked with surprise: “How come so many people?”

Mu Qing replied very respectfully: "They all come here, and they can't go inside. They want to see the harmony of Heaven and Man of Qin Dao."

Qin Haoxuan shrugged: "I can't guarantee that it will really happen."

Mu Qing looked at Qin Haoxuan and said very sincerely: "We believe in Qin Dao. Of course, we are also gambling. Even if it does not appear, we can only blame us for not being lucky. No wonder Qin Dao."

"Oh, less than ah, this woman can talk very much." Little hedgehog looked at Yu Hua with a sly smile.

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Yu Hua nodded: "It is really good to talk."

Qin Haoxuan took the person to go inside, and the little hedgehog swung the big man behind him, looking at the arrogant look of the fox.

When Qin Haoxuan came to listen to the entrance of the Fairy Club, Mu Qing looked at Murong, who was behind Qin Haoxuan, and stunned.

"What's wrong?" Qin Haoxuan asked.

Mu Qing looked at Murong with a look of embarrassment. Very embarrassed to Qin Haoxuan: "Qin Daoxiong, I really don't give you face. But we have a group of people who have squeezed out three positions, which is also mobilized for a long time. There are three Taoist friends who are willing to give up these three positions for us. You also know how difficult it is, but it is equivalent to giving up the chance that you might get."

"And, Qin Dao brother just said, you may not be completely sure of the vision that can lead to the unity of heaven and man. We are willing to gamble, this is for you, Wan Jian Daxian, Yu Dao friends out three Location. However, if you suddenly bring more than one person, it really..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Murong snorted in his heart, and an unpredictable hunch rose in his heart.

Mu Qing’s words were not finished, but Qin Haoxuan had fully understood it. He thought about it slightly and felt that Mu Qing was right.

Qin Haoxuan turned to look at Murong: "Murong, this time I don't think about it, so I will take you next time."

Murong nodded, and smiled at them on the face: "I understand that I understand, I am rushing to follow, everything should be there first come, then next time. This is what I should be."

Seeing Murong, Qin Haoxuan also showed relief.

Murong retreated to the back of the crowd, and all the younger brothers who followed him all the way back were helpless.

Murong looked at Qin Haoxuan and others who were listening to the center of the Fairy Club. They could not see the place, revealing the raging hatred in their eyes! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

This group of people, **** it! Even in the face of so many people, let me not come to Taiwan! Damn, **** it!

Qin Haoxuan led the crowd into the fairy club and sat down in turn.

It didn't take long for the fairy sound to appear again.

Appeared?

The person who is listening to the fairy tales is actually unable to hear the sound of the fairy, but Murong sees it clearly. Qin Haoxuan took out the piece of cedar that was originally cut by him. His eyes were slightly lifted and he was unscrupulous. Looked at Qin Haoxuan on the fairy club.

"It turns out that." Murong's eyes sinked into the abyss.

Listen to the fairy.

Qin Haoxuan will put the whole body in the ethereal, he is now, this time the sound of the sound is not a flute.

The night is four-in-one, and the darkness engulfs the last rays of the day left by the sun. The sunset rises, the stars flash across the light of the ages, and the heavens and the earth return to silence. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Qin Haoxuan blinked, the wind and the clouds turned, and the boundless white mist dissipated. His eyes suddenly appeared in the ground covered with dead bodies, and the continuous bodies were spread straight into the distance between heaven and earth...

This is a desolate and rundown ancient battlefield.

Countless peerless powerhouses finally closed their blind eyes, and the blood of the golden light invaded the earth. Every drop of blood contained terrible power!

I don’t know how many monks’ blood was dyed, and the weapons with suffocation were scattered on the ground.

The mountains were crushed by the force of the smashing nine scorpions, everything was destroyed, and the big stones were blown by the wind and run around!

The sound of the whimper is everywhere!

The boundless despair brought by death has shrouded this piece of heaven and earth. Although the battle has ended, the tragic and tragic life came to Qin Haoxuan through thousands of years, causing his chest to vibrate violently. Half of it is ice. The fairy tree broke out again! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Heaven and man united in an unusual reproduction!

Originally vague, mournful, mourning, but straight into the crying sound of Jiuyi, it was clear in an instant, as if the man was arrogant in his ear.

Qin Haoxuan saw it. His eyes passed through thousands of years and really fell on the ancient battlefield!

On the ground stained with blood, a stalker with a scar on his face, squatting on the ground, crying! It seems that the crying sound from the soul, with indescribable power, will instantly crush the wind!

This time, the fairy sound is actually the cry of this person!

Sorrow to the crying of despair, so that the heavens and the earth mourn, the old and the same sad!

That kind of sadness, loneliness and helplessness, through time, whistling, filling the hearts of everyone!

Qin Haoxuan’s heart is full of sorrow. He seems to be an old man for a thousand years, and the feeling of desolateness in his heart is difficult to tell. In his mouth, he began to unconsciously sing the strange little tune learned from Jiang Zibai. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

When Qin Haoxuan sang a small tune, his voice, the fairy wood in front of him, and the fairy tree behind him, instantly resonated with the crying sound of the man on the ancient battlefield!

Brush it!

In an instant, listening to the fairy tales, all the celestial trees are blooming, the glory of the sky, the nine days of stars slamming down, merge into a holy radiance, covering the people!

Qin Haoxuan, the second time to drive everyone's harmony!

Lulin’s listening to the fairy will suddenly be shrouded in the power of a star, and the dream is not like the human world.

The power of the stars is rotating, ethereal, overflowing, and even the people outside the field are all shrouded in!

At that moment, everyone was shocked!

Heaven and man have not appeared once in a thousand years, enough to show how rare it is!

However, Qin Haoxuan, cited it twice in succession! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"what!"

The only surviving monk on the ancient battlefield, long-eyed, sorrowful, straight through the clouds, straight through the hearts of people, directly reached the hearts of everyone!

Tears, falling from the corner of the eye is difficult to suppress!

Qin Haoxuan’s heart is shaking!

He saw that the man stood up very slowly from the ground. The man was majestic, and he was so imposing, powerful and powerful! Like the ancient **** of war, there was an unwilling roar!

The man pointed to the sky, roared in the sky, and took a word from the soul: "War!"

war!

The power of sound is like a storm, sweeping the world, surrounded by all directions, the wind is rising, and the echoes of countless "war" words are like tidal waves!

Qin Haoxuan’s eyes were so wide that he didn’t know what the man saw in the sky. He didn’t know who the enemy was. He only heard a loud bang in the ear. The man had already gone to the sky, and the whole body’s blood was taken from the ashes. The only color in the dead world. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The boundless sorrow will sweep everyone away, the kind of warfare that never goes back, the kind of steadiness that tens of thousands of people go to the shackles, the kind of knowing that it is dead and doing all the best!

Qin Haoxuan slowly landed, and there were still dry tear marks on his cheeks.

The vision of harmony between man and nature ends.

The whole piece of Lulin listened to the crying of the fairy, and everyone was crying. Only through crying, only through tears, they were able to vent their despair, loneliness, and sadness!

That feeling is really too heavy, so heavy that everyone can't afford it!

"I am so uncomfortable!" Mu Qing was not adult, but the sadness in her heart was still rich.

“Is this the way to cultivate the immortal? The loneliness that can never be separated?”

"So desperate, so strong..." &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Qin Haoxuan’s introduction of Heaven and Man this time not only drove the whole person who listened to the fairy tales, but even drove everyone who listened to the outside of the fairy tales!

Everyone present, the cultivation is greatly improved!

Murong Daoxin accepted the baptism of the sorrow to the extreme, and the fairy tree behind him suddenly came out, and even between the moments, it was engraved with forty-nine rounds, reaching the apex of the fairy wheel!

"Mu Rong boss, you are too powerful! Even in such a short period of time reached forty-nine rounds!"

"Miracle! Miracle!"

The younger brother behind Murong was all exclaimed.

Murong also felt too unbelievable, and the whole person was stunned by the sudden forty-nine rounds!

Qin Haoxuan's wing of freedom is like a stream flowing across the sky. After a few moments, he returned to his room and began to understand the feelings he got from listening to the fairy. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Qin Haoxuan’s second vision of the unity of nature and man, in the night, set off a huge storm in the Wanjiao fairy tales!

Almost everyone is discussing this matter, whether it is Tianjiao or a normal monk, whether it is a cultivator or a Yaozu.

"If you can succeed once, you are lucky~www.readwn.com~ So twice? How many times?"

"What kind of good things Qin Qinxuan has in his body, he was able to let him join the heavens and humans twice in succession!"

In the longevity, they also convened an interim meeting to discuss Qin Haoxuan’s two consecutive events of heaven and man.

"There is absolutely a problem with him!"

"Is it the old tune that he sang?" Some people doubted.

"It's very possible! After all, he didn't reach it before he sang. The two visions of heaven and man are both after he sang."

"I don't know where Qin Haoxuan learned from this ancient tune. I heard that it was handed down from the Feixian era."

"Check it out!"

......

Qin Haoxuan retreats overnight.

The sky has not yet been clear, another storm news has hit the Wanjiao fairy!

Last night, in addition to Qin Haoxuan, another person also cited the unity of nature and man!

All the monks were shocked by the Wanjiao fairy tales!

Although the man only made himself a vision of heaven and man, and did not have Fuze others, he still had a tsunami wave in the Wanjiao immortal!

That shows that in this Wanjiao immortal, the rules of heaven and earth have really changed, and the vision of heaven and earth has been born!

"Who is it? Who is it?"

"Do you know who is the monk who has once again reached the unity of heaven and man after Qin Haoxuan?"

"I don't know, I am asking."

"Is it for those who lived forever?"

"maybe……"

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