The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Return home

Audrey's expression was so dazed for the first time, she did nothing to Qin Xuan, just like Qin Xuan, looking up at the night sky, the pieces of darkness seemed to calm the knight commander's heart slightly.

After a long time, Qin Xuan turned his head, he pointed slightly, and pointed to Audrey's forehead.

the explosion!

The power of light exploded, and it was as vast as the sea, but under this finger, it turned invisible like spring snow that met the scorching sun.

"Given you, I'm still short of servants. Once I find out, I can come to me!" Qin Xuan lightly took back his palm and left.

This back figure was imprinted on Audrey's disciple, unfathomably god-like, as if everything was under control.

Audrey clenched her fists slightly, her eyes cold.

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed!"

How could he be the first saint knight of the Holy See, the Knight Commander of the Round Table, who was willing to become the slave of others?

Audrey stood there, she turned her head, the power of light in her hands burning fiercely.

She had no idea what Huaxia Qingdi was doing to her, there was not the slightest difference in her mind, so she just thought she was pretending to be a ghost, and never cared.

The flaming white inflammation fell and landed on the church, and it instantly turned into a blazing fire, and red flames rose into the sky, lighting up the night.

"Lord, may there be no more sin in this world!"

Audrey clasped her hands tightly, praying, godly.

...

China, Jinling Airport.

Qin Xuan walked out of the airport, looking at the rushing crowd, his figure disappeared quietly.

At Longchi Mountain, Mo Qinglian's body was surrounded by aura, and his body was surrounded by an extremely cold air, as if the air was frozen solid.

In the distance, Mo Ling in Lingchi was swimming and breathing.

The dragon soul lay on top of a huge rock and let out a faint snoring sound. I fear the world will never know. There would be such a place in the world like myths and legends.

This place seems inhumane, but it is truly a wonderland.

Under this Longchi Mountain, the figure had just dropped to 57.

She looked like water, she was around twenty-four or five years old, but she was dressed like an ancient brocade, and she was not in line with this world.

"This is the residence of Emperor Huaxia Qing that Master said?"

The young man frowned, faint ridicule flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that Huaxia Qingdi is just an earthly human being!"

He shook his head slightly, with a hint of disdain, and slowly climbed the mountain.

At the teahouse in Jinling, Ning Ziyang frowned while holding a cell phone, listening to the news inside.

“New year is getting closer, what do Kunlun people do when they get off the mountain?” Ning Ziyang muttered to himself, his face dignified.

Kunlun Mountains, Shennongjia ... Since ancient times, China has had many dangerous legends. Even if they were in the world now, these legends had not been cut off, but they were covered by the world and gradually disappeared from world view.

Ning Ziyang understood that in some places, some legends had yet to be completely cut off.

It was just that they had long understood that the times were different, and this was no longer an age where they could wield swords and weapons, as well as perform chivalry and justice.

In this era, what kind of knights did the police need?

Ning Ziyang frowned, and was extremely jealous of Kunlun's words.

"Qin Xuan hasn't returned yet. He Yun had just arrived at He's house yesterday. I hope the people in Kunlun won't cause any trouble!" Ning Ziyang left for Longchi Mountain with a hint of anxiety.

The youth in Jinyi frowned at Villa Qianzi.

He stood up for a few breaths, only then slightly frowned: "Not there?"

Then, he looked at the top of the mountain.

Ever since he first stepped into Longchi Mountain, he had felt that the mountain peak was different, although secluded, he also had a unique method of inquiring about it.

After thinking a little, the young man climbed the mountain without hesitation.

“So here!” The young man smiled, he coughed lightly, clenched his fists, “Kunlun Ji invited the moon, came to see Emperor Qing, can you see me?”

His voice was not loud, but with penetrating power, as if piercing through the clouds and fog, directly entered into the formation.

However, after waiting for a few minutes, Ji Yaoyue did not get the slightest response.

This made her eyebrows move, and secretly she was unhappy, but she had never experienced an episode. After all, he came with a purpose, not a problem.

“Ji Yaoyue, look at Emperor Qing, can you see me!” He said again, his voice a little louder, containing a certain strength, and even breaking through the grand formation, and the fog forcefully rotated.

Inside the formation,** exhaled and looked at Ji Yaoyue.

It frowned, looking at Mo Qinglian who was immersed in cultivation, hesitated for a moment, and did not say anything.

Qin Xuan had instructed him not to reveal it to the world, and he had already remembered it in his heart and did not dare to oppose it.

As long as no one would break into this grand formation, the police would not take care of it.

He opened his mouth to swallow the spirit fog, then spit it out, and continued to lie on his stomach.

This time, Ji Yaoyue's face was slightly goosebumps.

"Is it true that there's nothing here?"

Ji Yaoyue was very upset in her heart, even if she went to visit the Palace Master Protecting the Country, she had never met such a cold welcome.

After all, he was from Kunlun, a sacred mountain that had been legendary since ancient times.

“Yeah, just wait, I can't believe that the Huaxia Qingdi shelf is really big.” Ji Yaoyue made a wise decision, standing motionless in front of the line, standing tall, like a green pine tree .

At this moment, under Longchi Mountain, Ning Ziyang had also arrived.

He climbed to the top of the mountain and saw Ji Yaoyue.

"It turns out it's Yueyue!"

Ning Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief, Fortunately, it was not the troublesome man who came down the mountain.

“Zhen Wu Tianjun!” Ji Yaoyue shook her body and turned her head, slightly surprised.

His eyes flickered, containing a kind of light, as if he could see everything.

But soon, Ji Yaoyue's expression was shocked, she retracted her gaze, and lowered her head.

She's shocked. The last time he saw Ning Ziyang, he could still see in the slightest, but this time, when he used his pupil technique, he could only see the purple flames, but this time, when he used his pupil technique, he could only see the purple flames, it was as if he was not alone in front of her, but a purple sun circle. Brilliance.

Ji Yaoyue understood what this meant. He embraces a legacy that transcends the world. For martial arts, only a few legacies in the world had a deeper understanding of the heritage it possessed.

This Zhenwu Tianjun will become immortal!

This message shocked Ji Yaoyue's heart to the point that the immortal earth could not be hated even if she was a teacher.

There was no joy or sadness in Ji Yaoyue's eyes. He knew that this time he went down the mountain, even if he did not see Emperor Qing, it would be a worthwhile journey.

Ning Ziyang did not care about Ji Yaoyue's spying.

He slowly said: "The Azure Emperor has gone abroad and has not returned. If you look for it, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed!"

After speaking, Ning Ziyang paused for a moment, then raised his head and said, "How good is that old god?"

Ji Yaoyue raised her head slightly and said with a respectful smile: "It's okay, Master, who has been following the retreat, but Master often mentions Tianjun, that Tianjun is not there, that Tianjun is not there, and the tea doesn't taste."

Ning Ziyang shook his head and smiled, "If you have time, go there!"

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, Kunlun, an existence that even top-level China should be concerned about should even be feared. The strong ones there were enough to be worth a third of the Chinese martial arts world, but it was a pity that Kunlun did not join the world, otherwise how could China be so weak today?

Pulling her thoughts, Ning Ziyang was about to speak, but with a frown, she turned to look into the distance.

"He's back?"

Ning Ziyang was startled, and turned around quickly, with no time to pay attention to Ji Yaoyue.

“Who?”Ji Yaoyue asked subconsciously, following Ning Ziyang's gaze and looking at a figure that was even younger than her.

On Ning Ziyang's skin, he was shocked by the three points, the three points of dignity, the three points of respect, and uttered every word: "Emperor of Qing China!"