The Eternal Life of His Majesty

The Eternal Life of His Majesty
Dead wood every spring



Somewhere in the deep mountains of the village y, the old woman stared blankly at the moment that turned into a dark picture.


Only a young face appeared at the end of the picture, and an indifferent expression.


“What happened!” The old woman exclaimed furiously.


He keeps tapping with both hands, trying to check what happened, or restarting the 6, but the result makes it grim.


6 No news, all his instructions seemed to fall into the sea.


“Cannot be!” The old woman shouted, but that was the achievement of the scientific research of the gods, comparable to a disaster-level humanoid weapon, could it be destroyed?


Who is that young man?


Amidst the heavy breathing, the entire control room became silent, and the old woman was even paler after trying many times but to no avail.


...


A deadly silence, He Taisui's eyes were fixed on Qin Xuan.


The last time I saw Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan was merely the Master of Sword Slash, and now, an existence close to innate mastery, under this sword, disappeared.


"Qingdi?"


He Taisui returned to his senses, not knowing what it was like.


"What about He Yun?"


Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he calmly looked at He Taisui.


“On his third grandfather!” He Taisui replied after a short pause.


Qin Xuan nodded slightly, then passed this He Taisui who enjoyed a high reputation in China.


In Linhai's past, some people compared him to He Taisui and Liu Jinyu.


Looking at this moment, but how many more years, are there still two people on the road?


He Nuyan was anxious, and he felt the weaker vitality of He Yun behind him, as if a piece of his own heart and flesh was leaving his body little by little.


"Yun'er, you have to hold on!"


"You can't die!"


He Nuyan muttered, he did not know if he was talking to He Yun or himself.


With He Yun, if sent to Huaxia Medicine Shentang, there might be a glimmer of hope.


He could only hope that the old master of the Bian Medicine God Hall was good and refreshed, even though the Medicine God Hall was thousands of miles away from where he was now.


Suddenly, He Nuyan's figure froze, he saw the figure in front of him, his body spurting involuntarily, and his face was guarded.


When he saw the people coming, he could not help but blink with a hint of awe and astonishment.


"Qingd!"


Qin Xuan ignored He Nuyan, his eyes fixed on the dying He Yun, and the immortal sword that turned into a jade pendant from his waist suddenly shouted out, saying, it was as if he was going to come out of his scabbard to kill.


He Nuyan even felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped to freezing, the cold bit, and even made his heart turn cold.


"give me!"


Qin Xuan spoke slowly and stopped every word, He took He Yun from He Nuyan's back and hugged him in his arms.


Looking at He Yun, who was gentle and graceful in the past, but now with a hint of vitality, Qin Xuan's eyes shone with killing intent, like a cold frost.


In his previous life, He Yun had never experienced such a disaster, he saw mud marks on the skin, the white skin was wet, and his heart was beating like a knife.


Had he not provoked Haiqing's disaster earlier, He Yun would not have gone abroad to experience, let alone face such hardships.


Qin Xuan didn't blame himself, since he was reborn, then things in the world would definitely change.


Butterflies could also change the future, not to mention the rebirth of the Blue Emperor.


It was just that when he felt the heartache, there was more compassion.


He Yun had been in the calm water for several years, and he was training hard to withstand the wounds from the broken blood vessels Now it had been a long time since he had recovered, he said, he stepped into the yellow spring with half his legs.


This woman with a gentle smile, gentle like a sister, had what kind of toughness in her bones.


Qin Xuan raised his fingers slightly, and the spruce strength flowed into He Yun's body like a thread.As the year-round green power swept through every corner of He Yun's body, the, his calm face was finally no longer calm.


He gently touched the long hair that was still wet and looked at He Yun calmly, slowly drawing out the spruce strength.


"Qingdi, how is Yuner?"


He Nuyan asked with great anxiety, her eyes full of anxiety and a little despair.


He never knew that He Yun could be considered desperate now. Even the Qing emperor in front of him could not help it. After all, he was not a god, and he could not reverse life and death.


Qin Xuan ignored He Nuyan, he simply said softly: "He Yun, get up!"


Accompanied by his whisper, He Yun's eyes completely shook, and then opened slowly.


However, He Yun seemed to be unable to open his mouth, his pupils reflecting Qin Xuan, his eyes thrashing, anxious, and overwhelming.


No one knew what He Yun wanted to reveal, Qin Xuan simply said softly: "The way martial arts is so important? Even if sacrificed, it's not excessive?"


He Yun eyes suddenly calmed down, he exhausted all his strength, but he spoke a little, but there was no sound.


But He Nuyan and Qin Xuan knew through He Yun's mouth, what He Yun revealed.


He did not answer, he just tried his hardest to ask such a question.


Qin Xuan sighed softly.With He Yun's current vitality, the Soul Summoning method can only take one factor out of breath time.


He Yun's eyes closed slowly, but faintly, he seemed to hear the voice of the once stubborn teenager.


"How could you die with me?"


Qin Xuan looked at He Yun, he lowered He Yun and stood up slowly.


He Nuyan did not dare to speak, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, as he felt that He Yun's body was already cold, even his heart was no longer beating.


Qin Xuan hugged him, looking up at the sky, his mouth slightly cold.


"The person I, Qin Changqing want to save, cannot take the world!"


"Perhaps, I can't reverse life and death even if I deplete all my strength right now!"


"But dead wood comes in the spring, that's enough!"


Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at He Yun pity.


Suddenly, a terrifying aura fell from the sky, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the bright sky was instantly covered in clouds and thunder.


Qin Xuan smiled, he stepped forward, one step, and a hint of green suddenly appeared on the rotten dead wood in the forest.


This little green plant is negligible, but more abundant.


However, when Qin Xuan took this step, a strand of his hair slowly turned pale.


It was as if this strand of hair had lost its color and turned pale.


And his body was more like a whirlpool, surrounded by strong winds, and the thunder in the dark clouds was even more like a roaring sky, an unstoppable fury.


Qin Xuan took the second step, a frown appearing on his face, but it quickly disappeared and calmed down.


The hair turned white again.


After three full steps, Qin Xuan paused, his eyes were calm, but it seemed like he needed a few minutes.


On the head, there were a few strands of bangs that were as pale and dry as weeds.


But He Yun was in his arms, his eyes slightly shaking, the organs that had stopped functioning, but were like trees dying in the spring, rejuvenated again.


As the storm subsided, the sky disappeared, and everything calmed down again.


He Nuyan looked at this magical scene, and his entire body seemed to be in a sluggish state.


Is this a miracle?


The resurrection?


He looked at He Yun who regained his vitality, and the entire person nearly fell into endless shock.


Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at He Yun.


In the past three years, you have taken good care of you, and I've never paid half a point in my previous life.


In this life, you'll be given your life, won't you?


The spirit sea in his body was calm, the blood sea was calm, only Emperor Nian of the Immortal Heart, at this moment, looked withered, without a trace.


In the realm of cultivation, there were many ways to move on with life, but all of them were aided by immortal medicine.


Like Qin Xuan, a miracle that could revive a person in just three steps was also supreme in the cultivation world.


Qin Xuan watched calmly like this, she was only top-tier Qi training, not to mention the lifeless elf medicine.


Even though he was a Heavenly Emperor in his previous life, now his cultivation was only top-tier Qi training.


The reason why He Yun withered in the spring, without him, was in exchange for life.


He had no immortal medicine, no spiritual herbs, but with the method of transfer in the immortal world, with a lifespan of 30 years, he reversed his vitality, lived from the dead, and died, and use his own age as a fire. Why did Yun light the last ray of vitality, like a dead Wood growing shoots and growing in the spring.


Qin Xuan looked at He Yun and smiled gently.


He would not ask why He Yun was like this, He used to be like him, but he rose in a realm of understanding with obsession and regret.


He was just a little depressed, and his pulse continued, so why bother so?


"green……"


He Nuyan wanted to ask, but swallowed back.


After a long silence, He Nuyan finally spoke. He left admiration in his heart and looked at Qin Xuan, "Qin ... Qin Xuan, I know that you are now the Emperor of Qing China, killing Xiantian is easy, but please allow me to disrespect you. "


"Yun'er has been in Jingshui for three years and has a deep relationship with you. As you proceed to Yun'er, the He family has thanked you."


"To save now, I can only say that Yun'er has no regrets in this life!"


Qin Xuan just smiled gently. He held He Yun quietly and silently.


He Nuyan's voice rang out again, "Do you know why Yuner came overseas? Before coming, the He family had discouraged him, but He Yun only said a word and insisted on coming to country Y!"


He Nutao seemed to think of the expression of He Yun at that moment, who rarely went against his words, and was stubborn, but determined.


"He once said that the original smelly boy had become Huaxia Qingdi. I can't bring the whole world to him. I just want to be so much better than her one day, and get older again and teach her a lesson!" He Nu Yan's words sounded, making Qin Xuan completely silent.


No one knew what Qin Xuan was thinking at the moment. He was silent for a long time, with a strand of white hair on his head, looked towards He Yun, and whispered: "He Yun, go, I will avenge you!"