Chapter 1999 (1/2)

Every step of Qin Xuan is very gentle.

Even if, on both sides of him, it was a chaotic holy puppet with enough power to fight against the semi holy.

The sage leads the way, and Qin Xuan goes forward with his hands on his shoulders.

Until, through this road, Qin Xuan eyes, suddenly open up.

One after another, red clouds and mists are winding around.

There are several clear pools with swimming fish.

”Roar!”

All of a sudden, a koi leaps from the pool and turns into a seven inch Golden Dragon in the air, staring at Qin Xuan and the headless holy corpse. It seems that his eyes are curious.

Then, the seven inch Golden Dragon returned to the pool quietly.

There is also a dark red tortoise, dormant in the pool, a sound similar to the sound of a dragon in his mouth, which makes the red fog rolling.

It seems that this place is the peerless holy land. There are all kinds of miracles that can't be found.

Qin Xuan's eyes swept over the clear pool, the mysterious turtle, and the jade bridge carved by the fairy jade at his feet.

His eyes were calm and calm.

Others, even Hunyuan xianzun, would be shocked.

Because the dragon fish in the pool is a Hunyuan immortal beast.

The turtle beside the pool is semi holy.

The headless sage walks through the red mist.

Until he stopped at the end of the bridge.

Qin Xuan slightly raised his eyes, looking forward, standing in the underground, a hall with a height of 100 Zhang.

Hall, the whole body like ice, every inch, there are beautiful colors.

It was a forbidden light, as if the sun were flowing, revealing the power of brilliance.

Each strand of prohibition is enough to make saints unshakable.

”Is it forbidden by the emperor?”

”I haven't seen you for a long time!”

Qin Xuan light voice, it is the emperor's ban, a wisp of prohibition, can level mountains and seas, can pressure Xinghe.

This is an underground palace as well as an imperial palace.

What is hidden in it, which emperor is, is the breath of terror that he felt in his previous life. It is not known.

At least, with his present strength, I'm afraid it's hard to detect.

At this moment, the headless corpse slightly saluted, kneeling on one knee on the ground.

Even if there is no head, but it seems to bow to meet.

After nine full breaths, the headless holy corpse just got up.

He did not go to the palace, but along the winding path, this side of the edge of heaven and earth, that is a mine wall.

No matter how strange the place is, how majestic the imperial palace is, what existence is hidden in it.

This place is still in the mine of gods and demons, deep in the mausoleum of the emperor, and I don't know how deep it is.

Qin Xuan looked at the cliff and saw seven ancient texts on it.

Every character does not exist in this era, but comes from the pre ancient era.

The headless holy corpse stood still. Qin Xuan whispered behind him: ”is this the text you left, or the emperor?”

Unfortunately, without a head, how can we respond.

Qin Xuan quietly looking at the seven ancient characters, he did not know this word.

If you put them in the pre ancient era of writing, he knows some, but this text represents the era, Qin Xuan did not know.

He stood still until he walked out and looked up at the seven ancient and simple pieces, revealing the years and even bearing the words of an era, to know the sea and the Xiandi palace.

He moved a touch of fairy thought and penetrated into the text.

These seven words seem ordinary, but they are not simple.

The text conveys the meaning. The sage without the head brought him here. I'm afraid it's what he asked. It's in these seven words.

Xiannian touched, suddenly, Qin Xuan's consciousness seemed to be swallowed.