The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Zi Zeng Wei Yu's

This was a square ink stone filled with ink. After years of settling the ink, it had absorbed the ink and was coloring into color now. Still black like the whole body.

To the east of this square ink stone were several small mountains. Under the mountains, a turtle-shaped beast was dragging the mountain. It seems to be roaring into the sky. When viewed up close, it is seen that the turtle has a row of sharp teeth.The turtle shell connected to the mountain behind has a more bizarre, but interesting pattern.

If that strange mountain and turtle were magnified ten million times over, it was like a huge turtle capable of shaking the earth and carrying three mountains and five mountains, standing proudly in this world.

In particular, there was a flash of light in the eyes of this strange turtle, whether it was the reflection of light or the originals, making the whole strange turtle come alive.

As for the other majestic pens, it was just as incredible, with a flattened dragon tattoo on a jet-black barrel. Like the original, as if a living bentail was swallowed into a vat of pen, it fused firmly, like a kind of animal hair, but the pen was white like ivory after a long time without decay. It is hard to imagine how he survived.

Don't say it was Qin Wenshu's second uncle, but Qin Ying couldn't help but like Yunlong's pen and ink when he saw it.

Qin Xuan was in Qin Ying's almost gloomy eyes, as if he was picking up a toy, lifting a square ink stone, and paying attention to the ink stone.

The fine lines of traces were reflected in Qin Xuan's eyes, causing Qin Xuan's eyes to move slightly.

If his guess was correct, someone deliberately blocked the spirituality of this ink stone with the appearance of a scorpion. The faint trace at the foot of the ink stone was not a so-called words, but rather a faint, small but locked formation. The spirituality of living on this ink stone was enough.

However, the owner holding this calligraphy at first probably would not have expected that after all this time, this ink stone had accumulated a lot of spirituality, which was even comparable to a ninth grade magic weapon.

As for the brush it is a little worse, it is not much spiritual, but the brush material is unusual.

Qin Xuan smiled gently, his grandfather actually gave himself a treasure.

I was worried that the old man did not know how valuable this calligraphy called Yunlong was.If it was put in the hands of a cultivator in the Qi training period, it would definitely be overjoyed, it would definitely be overjoyed, and even the Jin Dan cultivator wouldn't ignore him.

“Qin Xuan, be careful!” Qin Ying finally could not help Qin Xuan's bold move, for fear that Qin Xuan would accidentally smash this treasure into pieces.

In fact, this ink stone had been attacked by ink, and its hardness could not be overstated even though it was better than a gold stone. Perhaps this is the reason why this ink stone survives to this day.

Qin Xuan smiled, put the ink stone into the safe, and slowly closed it.

“After you return, tell me to Grandpa, Xuan'er likes this gift!” Qin Xuan chuckled lightly, looking at Qin Ying, who was still not looking away from the safe.

He shook his head, directly picked up his safe, and met Qin Ying's angry gaze.

“I really don't know how lucky your partner is!” Qin Ying muttered, and immediately she reacted, frowned, and said angrily: “Are you trying to kick me out?”

He hated her, and no one had ever treated him like this.

He was here to give her a birthday present, but in any case, he left something to eat and chased her away. Isn't this too bad?

Although, he and Qin Xuan actually had no friendship.

“You can stay here for dinner!” Qin Xuan smiled, her mood was in good order, so she did not care about Qin Ying's attitude.

Qin Yingjiao snorted, "It's almost the same!"

“However, do you not hate me for removing Qin Yun?” Qin Xuan said again, which made Qin Ying's mood that had just subsided suddenly become very bad.

“Are you ashamed to say it?” Qin Ying could not contain his anger. “Do you what Brother Yun is doing now? He not only retired from the front lines, but also became a scribe, drinking alcohol all day to relieve his grief. He has been convicted recently. He has been punished more than he has received since joining the army. "

He couldn't help but get angry when he thought about it, Qin Xuan was happy for a while, but it ruined Qin Yun's life.

So far, he had not known how Qin Xuan did it in the first place.

Brother Yun is an inner strength fighter! A powerful man who can retreat from the poison den alone, how ...why was he left behind by Qin Xuan?

He was very clear that no one else was around, and unlike what his parents or even grandfather suspected that they were hurt by others. Although, no one believed his words.

Qin Ying stared, "Of course! Or?"

"Funny!" Qin Xuan's smile gradually disappeared, "A little frustration would cause him to lose his soul and give up all hope. What if his cultivation base is removed not because of me, but someone else?"

"He'll do the same. A character who doesn't even dare to face setbacks and only knows to use alcohol to numb himself and escape reality. Is this blaming me?"

Qin Ying opened his mouth, looking at Qin Xuan's indifferent expression, without saying a word.

He was very clever and knew that Qin Xuan wasn't all of this.

Qin Yun's current appearance also let him down and made him very urgent, so he would spread all grievances to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "If I were him, I would renew and move forward step by step. Rather than drugging yourself and running away from reality!"

Qin Xuan frowned, and said after a while, "Huh, it's not you that was left behind. Of course you say so!"

Qin Xuan smiled gently, in his previous life both of his parents had died, even he had decided to commit suicide and jump off the cliff of Wanzhang Mountain to escape from everything. Otherwise, he would not have been caught by the strange bird and accidentally inspired the jinru teleporting to the cultivation realm.

The rest of his life after death, Qin Xuan had a great awareness, even his previous life was very similar to Qin Yun, and was even the same as most young people at this age. When faced with setbacks, the first thought is not to start again and advance boldly, but to choose to escape.

But because of this, Qin Xuan made a great awareness between life and death, and ended up having countless hardships from the cultivation world, and became Qing Emperor Qin Changqing.

He chopped wood for ten years like a day, and put it on the current teenager. Is possible?

Facing the enemies of the sect, he endured for thirty-seven years and eight months, and finally broke through the golden core, igniting the battle between the two sects, and utilizing the chaos to destroy the enemy that had destroyed the sect.

He was hunted by people in the field of seven stars, and he had no way of entering the earth. He did not even dare to reveal his cultivation base every day. He was born in the mortal city by begging for over 700 days before he actually escaped. .

He was chased and killed by a great demon for thousands of miles, and ended up using all the advantages of time and place to kill a great demon, eating flesh and blood, to avenge thousands of miles ...

Said that he did not know the wounds of grief and lost all the pain.

Compared to him, what could Qin Yun count as a mere setback?

He had gone through all sorts of hardships, life and death, if he gave up a little, it would be forever.

The child is not a fish, I do not know the suffering of fish. If you're a fish, what about Jackie Chan?

Qin Xuan smiled, shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Arguing rightly or wrongly with a little girl was a ridiculous thing in his eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Yunlong came slowly, accompanied by two footsteps.

“Mr Qin!” Mo Yunlong walked into the room and saluted Qin Xuan Afterwards, he opened the room door and made fingerprints for the two people behind him with more respect.

Qin Xuan looked at the pair of middle-aged men and women At this moment, all the thoughts in his mind disappeared, just those two figures, and I don't know how many storm surges appeared in his heart.

In the end, Qin Xuan's voice was faint, and he stood up and smiled.

"Mommy's dad!"

"You're here!"

Who knows, Qin Xuan had been thinking about this scene for thousands of years.

Dreaming, finally come true!