Chapter 2039 (1/2)

On the Dragon desert, white clothes gallop.

The whole dragon desert has been empty for several times.

Some of them seem to have been slaughtered, and the breath of many Hunyuan immortal beasts has disappeared.

Qin Xuan's eyes are calm, and the former Tianjiao was born, which also needs cultivation and resources.

This kind of resources can only be contested with the living beings in the world, but more with the life of the living beings in the world.

The fairyland is just like this, fighting with heaven and earth, all things, for the chance of becoming a saint and the road of becoming an emperor.

At the foot of every saint, under the great merit, there are also many bones hidden.

And those who strongly prove the existence of the semi emperor, each one, can be called human slaughter.

Qin Xuan passes through the Dragon desert. He goes all out, which is very different from that before.

Among them, in addition to the change of realm and strength, there are also many creatures falling in the Dragon desert.

About ten days later, Qin Xuan just walked from the edge of the tomb to the vast holy pass.

At the moment, the number of people in this holy pass is obviously much less, but a breath that does not belong to the world seems to be everywhere.

Qin Xuan, a man of the time, appeared in the Jiusheng pass on this day, which was even more strange.

When Qin Xuan entered the heaven nine Saint pass, some living beings paid attention to Qin Xuan.

Some of them are Daluo and some are Hunyuan.

”But many of them have not been away from heaven, but they have not been away from heaven?”

Among them, Qin's eyes are calm.

This is a general trend, but it is also reasonable.

It has been fifty-two years since the birth of the ancient living beings. In fifty-two years, the living beings coming out of the tomb of the emperor can't be estimated.

In every era, there are countless beings, even tens of thousands of people. However, it is not possible to know how many times the imperial mausoleum was buried, even the forbidden creatures buried in the imperial mausoleum, or even Xu Wushang on the platform of heaven.

It's too long. I don't know how many eras have been destroyed in the cataclysm since the beginning of Taichu.

As a result, Qin Xuan could perceive no less than a million pre ancient creatures in this tianjiusheng pass.

Even the ancient spirits of millions of years ago, in this day's Jiusheng pass, it is also a little lonely.

Walking ten streets, you may only meet a few people.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly. Finally, he stopped on a long street.

At the end of his eyes, there is a magnificent palace, which is resplendent.

He is a great leader of business in the northern region. He is a sage of business.

Qin Xuan walked into it, but it was cold and quiet all around.

There were only two figures patrolling the noble hall.

Qin Xuan walks into, also did not cause these two people attention.

”Most of the treasures have been removed. Are they buried in the mausoleum?”

Qin Xuan light voice, eyebrows can not help locking.

Immediately, he went to the center of the hall, nine high platform, an old man snoring.

The old man has a crane hair and a child's face. He lies here and sleeps. Qin Xuan can't feel any breath from him.

But he was able to sit in this hall, fearless of those ancient arrogance, enough to prove the power of the old man.

In his half life, Xu Wenhe was a scholar, but he became a semi saint in the way of business. He was one step away from becoming a saint.

Qin Xuan knew the old man. At the time of the disaster, Xu Wenhe had become a saint and was one of the sages in the northern region.

”I'll give you something!”

Qin Xuan gently knocked on the luxurious wooden table, but Xu Wenhe didn't even open his eyes. He raised his hand in front of Qin Xuan and motioned Qin Xuan to take out his hand.

Qin Xuan also doesn't care, big Luo Xuan dragon Hu inside, spit out a jade pendant.

At the moment when the jade pendant appeared, Xu Wenhe's eyes slowly opened.