Chapter 2014 (1/2)
Buried in the emperor's mausoleum, in the Dragon desert.
Huge whirlpool across the sky, visions emerge.
From there, four figures landed.
Until falling from the whirlpool, Zhen Qianzhou and others could barely control their bodies.
The four faces were filled with horror.
”This This... ”
Zhen Qianzhou opened his mouth and didn't say a complete word for a long time.
This is Longmo!
It's more than 100 billion miles away from the magic mine.
Before, they were still on the magic mines, but now they are in the Dragon desert and the saints!
The life of the great emperor, the great emperor
They saw a great emperor deep in the tomb.
It's just like ordinary people see immortals. No, it's the existence of the immortals.
What a shock!?
Even Mo Yu and Mo Xuan's brother and sister were soaked in cold sweat on their back.
”Where's Mr. Qin?”
Luo Fu Xian stepped on the Dragon desert and suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the whirlpool in the air.
”Qin Changqing, he hasn't come out yet!”
”Hard or not, he was killed by the Emperor...”
”It's impossible, a great emperor. Why do you attack him?”
Zhen Qianzhou's voice, for a long time, is hard to calm the shock.
Luo Fu Xian looked worried and looked at the whirlpool that had not dissipated.
”As long as you don't offend him, you won't fight against him!” Mo Yu opened his mouth slowly, and his voice became a little hoarse unconsciously.
”For the great emperor, he is a saint, but also a mole ant, a dusty existence!”
In his eyes, there was endless terror. A great emperor, the supreme being in the fairyland, appeared in front of them not long ago.
Immediately, the four were silent. After several hundred breath, Qin Xuan flew out of the whirlpool.
He fell from the sky, accompanied by Qin Xuan, the huge vortex gradually disappeared, as if it had never existed.
”Mr. Qin!”
”Qin Changqing!”
Four people together brush brush of hope toward Qin Xuan, the pupil in the eye all number condenses.
Qin Xuan falls on the dust, white clothes and grey hair.
”Mr. Qin, who wants to leave you?” Mo Xuan suddenly opens her mouth and looks at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan glanced at his words.
He looked at Luo Fu Xian and Zhen Qian Zhou, ”you, too, are almost gone!”
”For more than 30 years, I'm afraid you, the saint of Roche, have decided that you two have fallen!”
”I'd better go back earlier to make my heart at ease.”
When Qin Xuan opened his mouth, he looked at the distance.
Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou remembered that they had been buried in the imperial mausoleum for more than 30 years.
I'm afraid the elders in my family are already anxious
”It's time to go back, too!”
”This time, the old man won't kill me, will he?”
”I don't think so. I have reached the peak of seven turns. The old man should reward me!”
Zhen Qianzhou muttered, but his expression was slightly stiff.