The Eternal Life of His Majesty

One word and four meaning

For about the next week, Qin Xuan ended up living a peaceful university life.

Classroom, classroom, dormitory, internet cafe ... It seems they have returned to university in a previous life. Ever since the incident of Yun Wenze, Yang Ming had also gathered a lot. In this week, they are not out to play, but to be honest. Around the campus.

“I'll delete it, Brother, you're too much to kill five!” In the Internet cafe, Yang Ming and Zhonghua, admired his face.

Even Huang Wendi and Yang Ming could not help but admire, they saw the word victory on the computer.

The battle waves of this team were originally four impulses from them, and the team was destroyed, but the Qin Xuan that appeared suddenly reversed the victory, and the crystal exploded right after five kills.

Qin Xuan smiled, "Or, I close the next game?"

“Don't, Brother, I still show ten wins in a row!” Yang Ming waved his hand quickly.

Qin Xuan checked the time, it was too early, and on the advice of Yang Ming and the others to start the next round ... Then, Qin Xuan's phone rang.

Qin Xuan was slightly surprised upon seeing the visitor's phone number.

“Something?” Qin Xuan answered the phone and asked lightly.

“I'm in Jinling, I have something to talk about!” There was only a sound coming out of the phone.

Qin Xuan looked at the game that had already begun, and said casually: "Play the game, wait for me!"

Then he hung up.

At the top tea house somewhere in Jinling, Ning Ziyang almost hung up the phone with a stiff expression.

Do you play games with dignity?

Ning Ziyang sighed deeply, poured him a cup of tea, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"But it's okay, it's like Qin Xuan who is less than twenty years old, not Qingdi!"

I was worried for the whole of Huaxia, his Zhenwu Tianjun invitation, only this Qingdi would dare to make him wait for the game.

This game was coming to an end, and there was no pressure on Qin Xuan.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan walked out of the internet cafe with the disappointed eyes of Yang Ming's trio.

Shortly after, Qin Xuan pushed open the door and walked into the room where Ning Ziyang was.

“Why did you come to Jinling?” Qin Xuan asked lightly, never pouring tea, just pouring a glass of water.

"Jinling Martial Arts Academy has been built. It's about judging the teacher." Ning Ziyang sighed. He was a true Wu Tianjun, and now he wanted to become an interviewer. But the Martial Arts Academy involved many things, many teachers were experts, and even innate. Except for the generals of the country, the protection of the country did not dare to send others out.

Not only he, Tong Yuer, and Xu Ming were all dispatched.

"So, you still want to talk to me about the Martial Arts Academy?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "I told you, I'm not interested!"

He instantly blocked Ning Ziyang's mouth, and Ning Ziyang who was choking barely choked on the tea.

"Of course not!" Ning Ziyang replied that the slightly depressed Martial Arts Academy was indeed one of the main things he wanted to discuss with Qin Xuan, but now it seemed that there was only a hint of hope.

If it's okay, I'll play a game with my roommate! "Qin Xuan said lightly as he played with the teacup, sipping hot water.

"..."

Ning Ziyang was depressed again, and then his face became a little serious, "What I want to ask is, did you kill the God Killing Medusa?"

The death of Medusa the God Killer, and the battle between Pluto, who was ranked third among the God Assassins, and the first round table knight of the Holy See of Light, were the Guardian's, it has shaken the whole world.

Ning Ziyang also learned that not long after, the cause of that shocking battle was actually Qin Xuan, the Qing Emperor in front of him.

The Holy See of Guangming asked the God-Games to go to China to kill the Qing Emperor, but he died in Huaxia. No one said he was killed by Emperor Qing, but the Holy See of God Players came to the Holy See of Guangming due to misinformation, and even angered the first round table the Knights had such a battle.

Only Ning Ziyang understood that the protectors of the gods did not put in much effort.

The existence that destroyed the world! It was the same as the earth fairy! It was equivalent to the existence of the gods on earth, even Ning Ziyang wanted to look up.

“You mean that green haired foreign woman?” Qin Xuan stopped with his finger, then said: “After I finish my training outside Reggio Mountain, he wants to kill me, so I will kill me!”

Qin Xuan frowned and looked at Ning Ziyang faintly, "Why, does he want to kill me, is there a problem with me killing him?"

"..."

This time, Ning Ziyang was completely choked by the tea, and he almost looked at Qin Xuan with a dull face.

Killed easily?

A World Destroying Grade, equivalent to the existence of an earth fairy, smooth .. smoothly?

For a few minutes, this Zhenwu Tianjun had almost maintained this position.

“You really killed?” Ning Ziyang returned to his senses, stood up quickly, and looked at Qin Xuan seriously.

"Yes!" Qin Xuan nodded.

Ning Ziyang was lethargic again, but this time he reacted quickly.

With a heart that was almost full of waves, he slowly sat down, the bitterness on his face almost fused into a river.

"Then, I, do I want to call you senior now?"

Even immortals could be killed, was Qin Xuan's strength still questionable?

The ten thousand people in Ning Ziyang did not believe that the other party was already an earth fairy, but in reality, Qin Xuan's words still echoed in her ears.

"It's okay to call me Qin Xuan, impolite!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "You're not fast either, come to the door."

Qin Xuan smiled and said faintly: "Although fire can condense the sun, even though it is similar in shape, it is meaningless to the sun. If you can understand the meaning of the Sun, you can enter the Earth Fairy in your mouth."

Ning Ziyang was surprised.If he was still a little unwilling to believe it before, but now that Qin Xuan was saying his suffering, he finally understood that the other party might have crossed worlds that had bothered him for decades. .

“Then what do you think I should do?” Ning Ziyang could not help but ask.

Qin Xuan smiled and slowly exhaled the eight characters, "The sunrise rises to the east, day and night revolve!"

In his words, there are four meanings of Yang, all rising at sunrise, and the sky rising in the east, and yin and yang changing day and night, shining the sky in a circle.

Ning Ziyang suddenly lost his breath, and the pupils in his eyes widened.

He seemed to be immersed in the eight characters Qin Xuan said he was. Qin Xuan smiled without bothering him. The four meanings of this One are the simplest, and the image of heaven and earth can be changed. They only told Ning Ziyang together. Which one Ning Ziyang understood had nothing to do with him.

Anyway, this is just a prank.

Until the night, when the restaurant was about to close, a waiter gently knocked on the door to wake Ning Ziyang up.

When Ning Ziyang woke up, he could not help his shock, his eyes as bright as the scorching sun, dying in an instant.

He watched Qin Xuan disappear from his chair, but there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

After that, Ning Ziyang quietly left, for the next week, almost every day, he invited Qin Xuan to this teahouse and asked if he could not understand.

Until the ninth day, Qin Xuan sat casually in the teahouse, looked at the sentimental realm, and saw the sunrise at Ning Ziyang, with a faint smile.

He had no problems, and he did not care about those few words to resolve Ning Ziyang's confusion.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's phone rang.

He looked at the phone with thin eyebrows.

He Yu's?