Nine heavens and ten earths, heaven and earth visions, alarming all sentient beings.

One hundred and eighty million creatures, including the causal existence with Qin Xuan, all have karma in front of their eyebrows, and can see everything in the ancient gods and heavens.

The white robe is proud of the world, arrogant and unparalleled, the worm shakes the tree, but kills the goddess, sweeps the Eastern Desolate Emperor's domain, even hardly shakes the ancient emperor, slaps the ancient emperor.

Every act almost made all the sentient beings go crazy.

Especially in the end, Qin Xuan died as a martyr. That kind of tragic and strong, that kind of arrogance made some people feel sad and indignant.

"Shen Dao line, deceive people too much!"

"Obviously, when Lin Huangxi and Qin Changqing fought against each other, they already used force to suppress others, and they did such a shameful thing."

"This is the line of Shinto? This is the line of Shinto!"

"From now on, when I see people of the same line of God, I shall see the enemy!"

One after another voices resounded in the nine heavens and ten earth, and more creatures were silent.

But everyone, at this moment, is full of respect for the peerless white robe.

Especially in that sentence, he should have a three-foot sword in his heart, and he raised his head and slashed the gods in one go. What an arrogance is this, and the most important thing is that he Qin Changqing did it.

The behemoth of the entire nine heavens and ten places, the Shinto line, and even the Immortal Dao line must be jealous, and he is unwilling to fight too much with the Shinto line, but he is only one person with one sword, and the Shinto line that kills cannot be defeated.

The ancient emperor had to face the slaying Shinto line, and even asked the Shinto Palace above the heavens to come and help.

Within the days of the ancient gods, the laws of the Great Dao gradually disappeared. In the ancient gods, that page of nothingness and that black furnace were quietly suspended.

These were the two things that Qin Changqing finally left in the world, and saw the great cauldron slowly rise and fall into the hands of Emperor Yao.

The Yao Emperor didn't say anything, she just stepped and disappeared here.

As for that page of Nothingness, it also fell into the hands of the ancient emperor of Xitai.

The face of the ancient emperor Xitai God was sinking, his eyes were cold looking at the three ancient emperors of the Baidi, Jidao ancient emperor, and Xiandao.

The five ancient emperors were all dignified, but in the end, the ancient emperor Xitai **** did not take action.

"King Feng!"

He spit out two words, and then disappeared out of thin air in this world.

In the whole world, there has never been a single wave.

"Master, did he really fall completely?"

"It's impossible, how could he die!"

"Master, is there any way to save him, even if it is the ancient emperor, there is a realm of tribulations, a realm of immeasurable tribulations, and the realm of heaven..." In the days of the ancient gods, Ye Tongyu's face was white, as if she was lost in her soul, looking at that ancient ancient emperor.

The ancient emperor Jidao looked at Ye Tongyu, and he slowly shook his head.

"The true ancestor was martyred, and he sacrificed to God with his body, and everything in his body, soul, and origin will enter the Great Way."

"Since then, in nine heavens and ten places, all living beings can hear the Dao of Longevity, and the Dao of Longevity will grow stronger."

"As for Qin Changqing, let alone the ancient emperor, even the great emperor can't bring him back to life."

"Unless, the power of someone will surpass God."

The words of the ancient emperor of Jidao, like the last despair, made Ye Tongyu's body tremble.

Those fists clenched tightly, and finally, a faint blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Girl!"

The ancient emperor Jidao looked at Ye Tongyu, his complexion changed slightly.

He could see that Ye Tongyu's mind had been greatly injured, and his realm and breath had been extremely unstable.

Ye Tongyu seemed to remain unheard, she swallowed this mouthful of blood abruptly.

"It's just a death!" Ye Tongyu's voice was hoarse and trembling, her gaze fell on the three ancient emperors of the Divine Dao line, and suddenly, bloodshot eyes filled with blood and turned into crimson.

Within the days of the ancient gods, the karma fire on Emperor Xuan Ye's forehead gradually dissipated, and his eyes were already crying.

With Qin Xuan, he only met in peace, and he never had much friendship, and even he was once defeated by Qin Changqing.

But now, he was crying.

A peerless man with nine heavens and ten earths has fallen like this. If he can live, how wonderful the years to come in nine heavens and ten earths will be.

The line of Shinto, actually step by step, forced him to death abruptly.

Had to die, even if he did not marty himself, he would die in the hands of the Shinto line.

"father!"

Emperor Xuan Ye turned around and knelt on his knees, "Xuan Ye will travel far, and I hope his father will allow me!"

In his eyes, there is only firmness.

The ancient emperor Yong Ye was also full of sighs in this imperial palace, he knew the meaning of Xuan Ye.

"Go!"

He replied with two words, and the ancient emperor Yong Ye stood with his hand.

After today, in the nine heavens and ten places, the Shinto line will be shameless by all living beings.

Their disciples are hostile to everyone wherever they go.

This is a stigma, and it is destined to be accompanied by extremely long years of Shinto.

More than that, there are so many people who point their swords at the line of Shinto.

This is Qin Changqing, the last sword, this is him, Qin Changqing, raising his head and beheading his spirit.

This sword is the sorrow and anger of Qin Changqing, as well as the anger of how many heavenly arrogances.

This sword is also standing in the hearts of many creatures in the nine heavens and ten places.

In the Yongye Emperor Palace, the ancient Emperor Yong Ye murmured softly.

"This son, be Wushuang!"

...

Within nine days and ten places, the karmic fires on the foreheads of countless creatures burst.

However, within Luo Gu days, in the Immortal City of Longevity, it was plunged into a dead silence.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Jun Wushuang sat cross-legged quietly, and with the burst of karma, she seemed to be able to recover.

She didn't feel sad, instead she showed a faint smile.

"You, why are you still so arrogant!"

But when the last word fell, there were unstoppable tears in Jun Wushuang's eyes.

She suddenly clutched her chest, as if all blood had gathered on her chest.

Jun Wushuang supported the ground with both hands, and she coughed violently until a big mouthful of blood spewed out of her mouth.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and there was no sadness in her eyes, but only tears.

She is clearly not sad, she knows clearly that his Qin Changqing's path has always been this way, and it cannot be easier.

This was his Qin Changqing's decision, and also his Qin Changqing's choice.

And she, as his Qin Changqing...No, Qin Xuan's wife, from beginning to end, did not help, nor could she help much.

How can manpower be so poor! ?

Jun Wushuang never said a word, but she wowed again, spouting a lot of blood.

Obviously she is already the body of the world master, but the blood in her body is like a mess.

Jun Wushuang was here, blood-stained, shaking constantly, clenching his fists.

There was only one puzzle in her eyes.

"Obviously, I can't do anything, why, I can't do anything."

"Obviously, I am not qualified to be sad. Even if Qin Xuan is really dead, I still have to live and take good care of Haoer for him."

"But why, it's still so uncomfortable, I've already figured out that if there is no other Qin Changqing in this world, there should be Jun Wushuang."

"Even if the heart is still like water, I must be so sad."

In Jun Wushuang's heart, countless thoughts swarmed in this one.

Even, all the memories, at this moment, are like a thousand cuts, making her cough up blood.

"Qin Xuan!"

With a soft call, Jun Wushuang almost fell in a pool of blood.

Her eyes were still calm, but they were dripping blood, and even lost their pupils.

She still seemed puzzled in these glamorous eyes.

Is there really no more him in the world?

Obviously, she shouldn't be sad, why is it still so much better than death!

Obviously, the heart is like stopping water, but why the pain and sorrow are still deep in the bones.

"Qin Xuan, if one day, if you never return, what should I do, Jun Wushuang!?"

In that distant memory, it seemed that it was the immortal world. After returning from the long river of time, Jun Wushuang couldn't help but ask.

"If you go and never return!?" Qin Xuan gently hugged Jun Wushuang, a faint smile on his face, "Then never return!"

"Keep everything for me, and then wait for me to return!"

"It's gone forever, how can I return? Qin Xuan!"

In the fairy world, Jun Wushuang seemed to still remember Qin Xuan's eyes.

"As long as you live well, even if the immortal world goes through cycles, I will return when the heavens are dying out."

"In this world, if you believe it, you will not believe it or not!"

"As long as you believe it, even if it is incredible, even if it is an impossible miracle, I, Qin Changqing... will surpass everything and will eventually return!"

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