Chapter 2121 (1/2)

Until Qin Xuan left, the head of the city, his back was soaked.

In the city, the emperor's body fell and separated.

There is also a sword full of cracks, whining, if abandoned.

In a moment, the broken sword seemed to be at a loss.

Finally, it left the city, not knowing where to go.

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In the world of the southern region, Qin Xuan is in the sky.

In the past, he seemed merciless, but he was buried in his heart. Now he has lost all his seven spirits. He has no joy or sorrow in his heart, even more like an iron stone.

Nearly a month time, Qin Xuan all the way across the southern region.

The southern region is more moist than the northern region. Every place you pass, you can see rivers and lakes.

Even the wind seems mild.

All the way, no one stopped.

Until, he fell in a city, in this city, a lot of ancient, contemporary pride gathered, it seems to be waiting for something.

Qin Xuan walked indifferently into a teahouse, waiting quietly.

Nanjiang holy mansion is a legacy of a sage.

Qin Xuan had been in it before.

Most of the sages in this world have descendants, and they have established a clan. But there are also some sages who have worked hard and never been concerned by the world.

This is the case with Nanjiang sage. He became a saint 36 million years ago, and later lived in this southern region.

I left a holy mansion for later generations.

In 36 million years, the Nanjiang holy mansion was opened six times.

But now the holy land of Wujiao has been opened by millions of people every year.

Within a few cities, there is an old man who is waiting.

Inside the teahouse, Qin Xuan sat with his eyes closed, and everything seemed to be motionless.

For seven days, Qin Xuan had not been moved by it.

But the living beings in the teahouse have changed batch after batch.

Many people have noticed Qin Xuan, but they feel the coldness from Qin Xuan, which keeps people away from the world.

At this time, a soft voice sounded.

”Sir, can you sit at the same table?”

There is a woman looking at Qin Xuan. She is a golden immortal with five turns.

She looked at Qin Xuan with a soft feeling in her eyes.

I don't know when the teahouse is full.

Qin Xuan eyes slightly open, he light of saw this woman.

”No!”

Light two words, but cold and heartless to the extreme, let the woman's expression froze.

She looked at Qin Xuan, and finally left with an apology.

On one side, someone opened his mouth and said with a sneer, ”you are so proud. This fairy friend, just come and sit with me!”

This is a man, looking at Qin Xuan with sarcasm.

”It's just a big Luo qizhuan. If you don't know, you think it's the saint who came to you!”

”The teahouse is full. It's too presumptuous of you to occupy four seats in one teahouse?”

”That is, I don't know what kind of strength I have, so rude!”

One side of the table three people, looking at Qin Xuan, sarcastic to show dissatisfaction.

Qin Xuan eyes, suddenly opened, a pair of black pupil slightly rotation, looking at the three people.

Three people are eight turn golden immortal, looking at Qin Xuan that a pair of black pupil, the sarcasm on the face gradually disappeared.

What a pair of pupils they are, as if they were a pair of dead things without any life.

Vaguely, the three people feel a chill, rising from the soles of their feet.

”Don't you think it's time to be ruthless?”

”Be careful, these friars are merciless and extremely troublesome!”

The three men immediately converged, unwilling to speak again.