"Seven uncle, this Not likely! "

"It has not been more than a hundred years since Qin Changqing killed the wind and thunder. If these two Qin Changqing were the same person, wouldn't it be said that it took only a hundred years for the immortal to kill Qin Changqing to rise from the mortal world to the present famous Southern region, where the blood stained the holy mountain of Taidao?" Qiu Yu can't believe it. It's incredible.

It takes thousands of years for the immortals to go with the wind. In a hundred years, they have gone from a nameless person to the immortal butcher, who now lives in the world and kills everywhere.

Even if there is an adventure against heaven, even those legendary saints and the blood of the great emperor, it can not be so.

What's more, the immortal earth was the saint son and Emperor son in the first battle of Taidao holy mountain. In front of him, it was nothing.

"The fairyland is vast. Who can tell whether it is possible or not?"

Qiu Mengyun gets up slowly. Even he just has this kind of conjecture. In his heart, he is not willing to believe this fact.

A hundred years, time is too short, short in his eyes of the seven turn golden immortal, is just a flash.

"Yu'er, I guess it all by myself, but there should be a strong man behind the wind devil!"

"I can't tell you what you said today. The horror of Xiantu lies in the absence of justice and evil. If a few rumors lead to Xiantu's coming, our Qiu family may even be in danger of destroying our family."

Qiu Mengyun turned his head and looked at Qiu Yu, "do you know?"

Qiu Yu is still in shock, until Qiu Mengyun's voice fell, he came back to himself.

If suddenly general, Qiu Yu immediately convergence look, "Yu Er, I sincerely comply with the seven uncle's words!"

How important is the death of the family? How dare he play games?

Even if Qiu Mengyun didn't say it, he would never talk too much.

……

In the Qiu family, the wind devil takes over some chores with the elder's order.

The wind cube came back to his residence in the eyes of envy and jealousy of the Qiu family's servants, Zhenxian and the seven administrators.

His residence was originally a humble small courtyard, not to speak of grand, even a little shabby.

The wind devil stood in the courtyard, but his eyes were full of meditation instead of joy.

"Is it Changqing?"

"No, if Chang Qing comes, the Qiu family and even the whole city will be shaken!"

"The wind and thunder fairy gate was destroyed!"!? It's Shizu, but Shizu has left the southern region and is Changqing... "

The light in the eyes of the wind devil is flashing, and there is a sense of confusion in his eyes.

Vaguely, he seems to have a kind of intuition, know who put out the wind and thunder, but he still has a trace of disbelief.

The wind devil stood in the courtyard for a long time until he came back with a sigh.

Just as the wind devil pushed the door into the house, his eyes suddenly turned.

In the wooden house, on the simple wooden couch, a jade mirror was quietly placed.

"Broadway mirror!"

The wind devil went over and picked up the potong mirror, which he naturally knew was unique to the potong immortal city. However, it was an ornamental and valuable thing.

"Did someone leave it here, or did someone deliberately send it?" The wind devil mumbles to himself. He looks at the Broadway mirror, which is a little novel. He knows that it belongs to him, but he has never owned it.

In the middle of fiddling, the wind devil in the hands of a touch of fairy yuan, quietly into the territory of this dial.

For a moment, the wind devil only felt a shock from the Broadway mirror in his hand. Immediately, he seemed to be absorbed in it.

"What

"No, Broadway mirror is just a phantom image. How can it accept people?"

The wind devil was shocked. When he settled down, he was already in a vast world.

The sky is like white paper, the earth is like a flat mirror.

The boundless world is full of people, and the world is full of people.

"Who's chasing gods and ghosts?"

The wind devil drank, and his voice spread in all directions, gradually dispersing into nothingness.

At this time, in the void, a golden light suddenly flew out of the sky, as if it appeared out of thin air. Even before the wind devil had reacted, he directly swept over the wind devil's head.

Hum!

At this moment, the wind devil only feels that his head is about to crack, and his ears are full of heavenly sounds and Taoist Scriptures, as if hundreds of millions of monks are chattering in their ears.

Not only that, his mind, there are pieces of broken pictures.

Some people are wearing black armor and standing on the bones of a man.

Some people become old and become dust.

"Ah

All of a sudden, a roar sounded, the wind devil was killed, and his hidden magic power burst out at this moment.

The terrible Xianyuan turned into a magic wind and swept away in all directions.

The body of the demon was covered by the black wind, and the body of the demon was broken.

In the center of his eyebrows, a touch of purple black gold lines appeared. Strands of Shenying floated from the gold lines and lingered around the wind devil.All of a sudden, the wind devil's eyes opened and closed, and there was a fine light in his eyes.

"Half emperor inheritance, evergreen, it's really you!"

The wind devil sat on the ground, and he looked at the heaven and earth. His doubts were almost solved at this moment.

"Yes, if it's not evergreen, who can help me with this rootless duckweed?"

The wind devil shook his head and said to himself, looking at the heaven and earth in the mirror.

At this time, in this mirror in the world, Qin Xuan dressed in white, slowly out.

"Disciple Changqing..."

"Meet Shizu!"

Qin Xuan slowly kneels down to give the gift of Tianyun.

Although, in this mirror, it's just a shadow left by Qin Xuan. His real body has already left the fairyland city of Botong.

The wind devil looked at the white clothes on his knees, as if he had been in tianyunzong.

Unknowingly, but has been the vicissitudes of life.

The wind devil was filled with emotion and melancholy. He didn't speak for a moment. However, Qin Xuan continued to say, "because there are so many chaotic situations under the great fame of the disciples, it's hard to meet Shizu at this time."

"Now, with this broad-minded mirror, we can keep the inheritance of the half emperor and the chaotic blood devil emperor, and keep it in the incarnation. If we are disrespectful, we hope that our ancestors will be magnanimous."

"If Shizu is angry, in the future, Changqing should personally accept the guilt!"

Qin Xuan hung his head, his voice was indifferent, but every word was full of humility.

He was once in the northern region. How arrogant was he? I saw him droop his head.

Once upon a time in the southern region, on the holy mountain of Taidao, Qin Xuan used his secret method, and did not hesitate to damage the origin. He stained the peaks with blood, and no one ever made Qin Changqing retreat.

But now, a real immortal, but let the northern region of the great Luo cut saint, southern region immortal Tu, extremely respectful.

The wind devil looks at Qin Xuan, but he is dumbfounded. Although he doesn't know much about Qin Xuan, he has heard about the name of Xiantu.

"Smelly boy, incarnate and incarnate. Shizu knows you!"

The wind devil gently raised his hand, and the palm fell on Qin Xuan's shoulder.

"What's the crime?"

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