In his original world, there is a golden tree emitting dense light.
On this piece of wood, there are five treasures.
Dragon magic vase, red training wanlongzhu, purple heaven hairpin, chaos world bag, wancharuyi!
Four are the treasures of the world leader, and one is the treasures of the wasteland.
However, these five treasures are just imitations. They are made by Qin Xuan with thousands of ways and the way of longevity. They gradually have a general appearance.
Around, on the real five treasures, a continuous breath is constantly swallowing into the seven treasure tree of Tao.
Qibaoling tree is a kind of chaotic divine tree that Qin Xuan saw in the long river of fairyland. It was at the beginning of fairyland, and even before Xushan even enlightened the chaos of fairyland, a tree grew in the chaos.
In the long river of time, Qin Xuan stayed in front of this tree for a long time, and also felt the strength of the seven treasure spirit tree.
Even the original five imperial trees were just the buds of qibaoling tree.
This spirit tree, in essence, is comparable to the top treasure and mystery of chaos.
If we say that the chaos world is likely to be the inner world of the living beings above the Lord of the celestial world, and the world falls outside the heaven, then the seven treasure spirit tree contains traces of the cultivation of the living creature who was once the Lord of the celestial world and cultivated the celestial world from nothing.
As a result, Qin Xuan decided to use this tree as the foundation of his ancestral realm.
As the qibaoling tree matures, he will be able to complete the first ancestral realm with just two more treasures.
In Qin Xuan's cultivation, suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes.
In the endless darkness, Qin Xuan seemed to hear something, or even feel something.
Like laughter, like the sound of children playing, from the dark, the faint sound.
Time is far and near. It seems to come from the horizon, and it seems to be close to the ear.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly. He couldn't see anything in the dark, but this kind of strangeness seemed to put him in a crisis anytime and anywhere.
For about a long time, these sounds did not stop.
Qin Xuan light looking at this dark, suddenly, he only feel behind someone in the pull.
He suddenly turned back, in an instant, if the darkness receded, in his eyes, a human skin was pulling his back.
Human skin has no face, the whole person is more like a paper man floating in the world.
"What's this?"
Qin Xuan heart dignified, he looked at that piece of human skin, but did not move.
There are too many strange things in the darkness, and even the Lord of the world dare not move in the strange things, let alone him.
The human skin pulls Qin Xuan, it seems to drag several times, but finds that Qin Xuan has no intention to go with it.
Suddenly, the palm of human skin stopped.
Although it has no face, it makes Qin Xuan feel that this human skin is looking at him.
Suddenly, this piece of human skin disappeared, like out of thin air.
The eyebrows of Qin Xuan twist together, he is deducing in the heart, why can have this kind of strange.
What is the darkness.
He has seen too many years, and in the course of time, he has seen more weird things than this, and more terrifying things.
However, tracing back to the source is just that the weak can't see the actions of the strong. If the strong points at one point, it will be a great disaster in the eyes of ordinary people.
Maybe it's the spread of some kind of cultivation breath of the strong, which turns into endless visions. In the eyes of the weak, it's like endless terror, even awe like seeing gods
In Qin Changqing's eyes, these strange things are actually more like some kind of unknown, which is formed by the existence that he can't understand, rather than what he sees and sees now.
In Qin Xuan's performance, he pushed many possibilities. Suddenly, Qin Xuan's face changed.
Boom, there seems to be some vast and extreme force moving around.
Even Qin Xuan, at this moment, is like a leaf in the whirlpool of the sea.
He instinctively wanted to resist, but in the end, he forced down the original force in his body.
Qin Xuan could feel that he was drifting with the current, and everything around him was retreating. He was being pulled by some force and went to a certain place.
Qin Xuan kept his mind, and at the same time, his original strength was also accumulating.
He does not resist, but once he is aware of the crisis, Qin Xuan's power will be like thunder.
I don't know how long later, all around that power suddenly disappeared, Qin Xuan also saw the desolate forest night, in addition to the dark scenery.
In his eyes, there is a Taoist skin, floating around, each skin, seems to be looking at him.
Qin Xuan fixed his eyes, these skins are not all human, some are demons, some are other creatures.
It's like someone cut these skins into the shape of human beings and stood here.
When Qin Xuan continued to look, there was a sharp cry in his ear.Qin Xuan realized that there were still creatures beside him.
A woman shivering, constantly retreat, you can see that her whole people are scared crazy, at a loss.
There are even a few people with different clothes, but most of them are in ancestral territory.
One of them, exuding pressure, seems not to be a low-level ancestral realm, at least above the fourth ancestral realm.
"What is this place?"
After all, some people asked.
All people look at this strange place, there are some creeps.
"It's the dark world!"
All of a sudden, there was a voice of panic.
Dark world!?
There was a sudden silence around. Some people had heard it, but others had not.
In his eyes, there were about eight people, including him, just nine.
"What is the dark world?" Someone asked aloud.
This is a young man with a feather on his forehead. In his hand, it has been refined by the ancestral soldiers. It's a token, slowly turning.
"The dark world is the legend of the ancient forest, and it is said that it is the source of strangeness." In Qin Xuan's perception, the oppressive ancestor's face was faint, and he said: "the strangeness of the ancient forest has appeared for 300000 years, among which some people came out of the dark world and left a few words."
Everyone looked at each other, immediately, showing panic, "what did those people leave behind?"
Zujing middle-aged eyebrows slightly wrinkled, he looked at the person who asked, "what is left, even if you are behind the Lord of a world may not know."
"However, as far as I know, all those who came out of the dark world, without exception, died madly in the end. It is said that a living creature even swallowed up his body and died by himself."
These words, let the presence once again into a dead silence.
Even Qin Xuan was frowning. He took a look at the middle-aged man who made a sound. Then he continued to look around.
In addition to those horrible skins, it is more like a cave around them. They are in this cave.
"Ladies and gentlemen, when you come, you should be at ease. Now, it's the first thing to get out of the dark world and save your life!"
The middle-aged man suddenly made a sound, and he said in a deep voice: "I am the ancient demon world, the cold temple, the fifth ancestral realm!"
Han Cha took a look at other people, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.
On one side, some people gradually settled down and spoke slowly, "Kua Hai Jie, chizi Jun, the second ancestral realm!"
Immediately, other people began to speak one after another. The shrieking woman trembled and said, "I'm xuandaojie, Bluebird!"
Finally, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked at these eight people and said calmly: "Taoist temple..."
"Qin Changqing!"
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