Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

Time flies, and 100 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

For mortal humans, 100 years is their lifetime.

For practitioners, 100 years is nothing more than a moment.

In the Sutra Pavilion in the main hall.

A man was wearing a white robe, his hair was tied up high, and his face was calm.

At this time, the man was holding a book in his hand, reading it engrossed.

"Hey, Qin Ming, I knew you were here."

A lively and energetic voice broke the silence of the Sutra Pavilion.

After the voice fell, a fair lady came out.

This person is Tang Sheng.

Tang Sheng held a basket in his hand, and there were quite a lot of fruits in the basket.

"No, I collected these from the mountain at the back of the hall. It took me a long time to work hard, so hurry up and taste them."

Tang Sheng brought a piece of fruit to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming took the fruit and immediately said, "Thank you princess."

Tang Sheng's expression turned a little bit wrong, but she quickly covered it up: "I've said it many times, call me Tang Sheng, or Sheng Qi is fine too. Princess princesses are more common all day long. Outside."

Qin Ming just nodded his head and ignored Tang Sheng.

He picked up the book he had just put down and read it again.

Tang Sheng has seen Qin Ming's attitude for 100 years.

In fact, I have already gotten used to it, but I just want to struggle again.

She sat quietly beside Qin Ming, looking sideways at Qin Ming.

Qin Mingsheng is very handsome, coupled with his cold and arrogant personality, it makes people unable to extricate themselves, and people can't help but want to get close.

Looking at it, a blush appeared on Tang Sheng's face, and the little deer in his heart jumped even more fiercely.

Tang Sheng has always admired Qin Ming, but she knows that there are other things besides admiration.

A calm, handsome, and mysterious man.

Although only joining the main hall, it has only been 100 years.

Moreover, in the past 100 years, Qin Ming only made two shots.

However, these two times have already established Qin Ming's title as the undefeated king.

Every time he stared at Qin Ming, Tang Sheng's mind would recall Qin Ming's radiant look when he was on a mission.

Wearing a silver-white battle armor with a white cloak exclusive to the hall, he is simply stunning.

On the battlefield, shuttling back and forth between enemies, suppressing them with long-distance methods, and killing them with secret techniques in close quarters.

Qin Ming's figure had long been buried in Tang Sheng's heart and mind.

Even, sometimes Tang Sheng still dreamed about this arrogant and indifferent figure.

Although Tang Sheng is a little princess, she doesn't need to do many things, but when Emperor Yan is not around, she also needs to help.

So that she will be very busy.

However, as soon as she finishes her work, she will come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, because she knows that Qin Ming has basically stayed here for the past 100 years, except for cultivation and missions.

Outside the array.

"This Emperor Yan is really too patient. If I persist for at most three days, I won't be able to read these books."

"Ham, look at what you said, you forgot how knowledgeable Emperor Yan is."

"That's right, that's right, it's basically a database with all kinds of information."

"Yeah, but, let me read the 100-year-old book, I still refuse, it's too painful."

Everyone looked at the way Qin Ming was reading in the formation, and they were filled with emotion.

Indeed, although most of the monks are pure-hearted and ascetic, they read books patiently. Among them, not one out of a hundred may have this hobby.

Leng Feng frowned, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, when he blinked, he saw Tang Sheng's starry eyes looking at Qin Ming.

The look of appreciation in his eyes is self-evident.

He stabilized his emotions, exuded spiritual power, and felt the existence of Tang Sheng in the void.

At this moment, Tang Sheng cried even more sadly than before.

Not only that, Pei Qingxuan cried heartbreakingly.

The point is, the two of them hugged each other even tighter.

Leng Feng sighed, sure enough, Tang Sheng only had Qin Ming in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Linger: "Your Highness, look, Qin Ming has long forgotten about you."

Yan Ling'er didn't respond to the cold wind at all.

After all, such a small role cannot catch her eyes at all.

Yan Ling'er remembered some past events, and not long after, Qin Ming met her.

But when I saw the scene...

Yan Ling'er quickly shook her head: "Impossible, he must not have recognized it at the time, it was mine."

Inside the formation, the picture changed.

Qin Ming was always in the hall and rarely went out.

This day, he took off his battle armor, put on mortal clothes, and left the hall.

100 years is enough to change a lot of things.

For example, the small village where he and Pei Qingxuan lived together had disappeared at this time.

Now, where the small village used to be, a city of considerable size has emerged.

Of course, no one knew that there was a fox's grave in the mountains not far from the city.

Qin Ming came to this deep mountain, waved his hand, and a tomb covered with flowers and plants appeared.

He was afraid that Xiaoyu's tomb would be destroyed by wild beasts or mortals, so he isolated this space.

Of course, there will be no one else who is a strong person above the Great Saint Realm.

Qin Ming continued to walk a few steps forward, and then came to Xiaoyu's grave.

100 years have passed, and Xiaoyu's cemetery has not changed in any way except that the flowers and plants grow very lush.

"Xiaoyu, remember when I told you how I got to the ancient forbidden land? That Daoist robed sage is no longer my opponent. Just a year ago, I killed him and refined his soul." .”

but.

"I still haven't found any clues about those people who killed my whole family back then. You have to wait for me for a while. After dealing with them, I will come to accompany you..."

Qin Ming sat beside Xiaoyu's tombstone, and continued to tell Xiaoyu what had happened in these years.

It's like two friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

However, at this moment, outside the space that Qin Ming isolated, several figures appeared.

"Yan Ling'er, are you sure it's here?"

"Absolutely. You have to trust my intelligence network. The invincible general in the hall will definitely come here after a while."

"An invincible general, hmph, kill our demon clan and become an invincible general, I will destroy him."

"Let's be careful. I heard that he has always been ruthless and merciless, so he is not easy to provoke."

Slowly, the figures of these people began to become clear.

These people are Yan Linger, the princess of the Fire Clan, and several great saints of the Monster Clan.