Early this morning, Qin Yuan came to the famous Piaoxiang Tower here.
I went in, sat down, ordered a beautiful girl, drank the local fairy wine, listened to the music of Mi Mi, and ate delicious food. Not long after, I heard the monks talking.
"The Tang Dynasty court was too overbearing. I built a cave to care about their business, but they were forced to demolish it for me."
"Not only domineering, but also evil. He wants us to be extinct."
"Those who come up with these schemes have no way to give birth to a son."
"I wish him impotence"
Qin Yuan: "..."
It’s okay to say that I don’t have a back door to give birth to a son, because I’m not giving birth to a child anyway.
Wishing me impotence would be too much.
Suddenly, a qi machine rose into the sky in the direction of Shenjing, shaking the entire Origin Star.
Qin Yuan was pleasantly surprised.
After several months of hard work, the Lord of Darkness and Wei Xiang finally decided the winner.
It's time to give shit in the snow.
Qin Yuan put down the glass with wine in his hand and strode out of the messy restaurant.
the other side.
Wei Xiang, who escaped from the Origin Star, was very frightened.
Constantly opening and tearing apart space, teleporting over long distances.
One star field after another was left behind by him.
His body, which was already severely exhausted, became even more exhausted.
If it weren't for the support of the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures.
His body had disintegrated.
"You should fight like the goddess of death until the end"
The voice of the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasure Iron Blood sounded.
"I am not a puppet in your hands"
Wei Xiang snorted coldly.
If it weren't for the pressure of the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures, he would never have provoked the Lord of Darkness so early.
The Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures are primarily responsible for his current situation.
"go back"
Thirty-three days of treasure command, without any emotional fluctuations.
Be it the goddess of death or Wei Xiang, they are all its tools to fulfill the rules of heaven.
Wei Xiang ignored it.
He didn't believe that the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures would kill him at this time.
The next moment, the thirty-three-day treasure forcibly took over Wei Xiang's body and flew towards the Origin Star.
"hateful"
Wei Xiang was furious.
Several attempts to regain control of the body were unsuccessful.
His strength is far from the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures.
Wei Xiang's anger turned to bitterness.
"The Lord of Darkness is missing"
The thirty-three-day treasure suddenly stopped.
Wei Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, not having to die for the time being.
at this time.
The whole world was shrouded in darkness.
"The Lord of Darkness is coming"
Wei Xiang said in fear.
"Not the Lord of Darkness, no dark avenue, strange"
The voice of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures sounded.
Almost at the same time.
Qin Yuan used his power and defeated the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures head-on.
Originally, he didn't want to take action so soon, but the Lord of Darkness disappeared.
"The Avenue of Power"
The Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasure only had time to utter four words before disappearing.
Qin Yuan took the opportunity to collect some Taoist foundations scattered from the thirty-three-day treasure.
After waiting for a long time, Tiandao did not appear.
Then he took Wei Xiang's incomplete soul and left.
After a long time, Qin Yuan stopped.
Enter Wei Xiang's soul.
"Weixiang"
"You...who are you?"
Wei Xiang's voice was intermittent.
Like a candle in the wind.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what else do you wish for?"
Qin Yuan asked.
"Send me... back to my hometown. I don't want to die outside and be a lonely ghost."
Wei Xiang said weakly.
At the last moment, this great monk who had lived for thousands of years was no different from an ordinary person.
In other words, he was just an ordinary person without any great ambitions.
"good"
Qin Yuan nodded.
"Tell you something"
"What's up?"
"I'm... afraid of death"
Wei Xiang's voice was very low.
"I'm also afraid of death"
Qin Yuan smiled calmly.
Wei Xiang's soul darkened.
Qin Yuan looked at Wei Xiang's remaining memories.
What impressed Wei Xiang most was when he was sitting on the beach fishing.
Although he often flies in the air force, he still enjoys it.
Who would have thought that the greatest wish of a powerful man at the Dao Enlightenment level is to be a fishing master.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yuan returned to the Origin Star.
Instead of returning to Shenjing, he came to Kunlun Sect.
No one was seen.
Divine thoughts swept away.
On a certain mountain peak, under a jujube tree, Li Yingqi was playing chess alone and bored.
"It's better to come early than to come late."
Qin Yuan sat opposite.
Li Yingqi waved his porcelain-like hand gently, and all the chess pieces returned to the box.
The two of you got off one and I got off the other.
Suddenly, a farmer carrying firewood appeared next to the two of them.
Time passed little by little.
When the farmer was hungry, he ate the dates that fell from the jujube trees.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Yuan and Li Yingqi finally finished the game.
"It's time for you to go back"
Qin Yuan turned to the farmer and said.
The farmer yelled, bent down to pick up his axe, and found that the axe (axe handle) had rotted away, leaving only the iron axe.
"May I have your name?"
Qin Yuan asked.
"Wang quality"
said the farmer.
Qin Yuan asked in a strange way: "What is the relationship between Wang Jixin and you?"
"It's the ancestor"
Wang Zhi replied.
He is really a descendant of Wang Jixin.
Qin Yuan felt a little complicated.
"Thousands of years ago, in order to escape the war, the Wang family moved to the Kunlun Sea. After that, many monks came out. When it came to me, I had no talent for cultivation, so I became a farmer."
Wang Zhi said ashamedly.
"I won't disturb you two anymore"
He went on to say.
"A hundred years have passed, and you won't be able to see your family now if you go back."
Qin Yuan shook his head.
"What, a hundred years have passed?"
Wang Zhi couldn't believe it.
Turned around and ran down the mountain.
After eating Bai Ling Jujube for a year, he is in excellent health.
It didn't take long to return to the village.
I didn’t know anyone. When I asked, it turned out that a hundred years had indeed passed.
Wang Zhi sat on the ground and cried like a child.
Why do I want to watch Na Laoshizi play chess?
The day passes, the night comes, the night passes, the day comes.
Several days passed, and Wang Zhi was as motionless as a rotten tree.
Until Qin Yuan appeared in front of him.
"Immortal, please send me back to a hundred years ago."
Wang Zhi knelt on the ground and begged.
Qin Yuan shook his head: "I can't turn back time"
"Can I resurrect my relatives?"
“No way”
Wang Zhi sat on the ground again.
"My family still needs a subordinate, would you like to be my subordinate?"
Qin Yuan asked.
Wang Zhi didn't react at all.
Qin Yuan turned around and was about to leave.
"willing"
Wang Zhi's voice sounded.
Qin Yuan smiled slightly and took Wang Zhi with him across tens of thousands of miles and returned to Shenjing.
"Here comes back"
Wang Zhi was shocked.
According to ancestral records, the Wang family set out from Shenjing and ran to the Kunlun Sea. It took a long time and many people died.
As a result, Qin Yuan came back almost in the blink of an eye.
"Take these things, settle down, and report to Qintian Prison tomorrow."
Qin Yuan stuffed a bunch of things into his Qihai.
Just left.
Wandered around in Shenjing.
Qin Yuan figured out what happened in the past hundred years.
A hundred years ago, after a huge fluctuation, Wei Xiang ran away and the Lord of Darkness disappeared.
There is a power vacuum.
The Illuminati took the opportunity to rise and fought for decades, finally taking over the Tang Dynasty.
The Dynasty of Light was established.
Lin Xiaogang, who had made great contributions to the establishment of the Guangming Dynasty, became the Supervisor of Qintian.
