Burial Emperor Mausoleum, Dragon Desert.

A huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, and strange phenomena emerged.

Four figures fell from it.

Only after falling from the whirlpool did Zhen Qianzhou and others barely control their bodies.

The faces of the four people were full of shock.

"This... this..."

Zhen Qianzhou opened his mouth and didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

This is Dragon Desert!

It is more than 100 billion miles away from the God and Demon Mine.

Before, they were still on the God and Demon Mine, but now they are in Dragon Desert,

Even a saint can't do it!

Great Emperor creature, Great Emperor...

They actually saw a Great Emperor in the depths of the Burial Emperor Mausoleum.

It's like a mortal seeing an immortal, no, it's the existence of the Supreme Immortal.

How shocked! ?

Even Mo Yu and Mo Xuan, the brother and sister, had their backs soaked with cold sweat without realizing it.

"Where is Young Master Qin!"

Luo Fuxian stepped on Long Mo and suddenly spoke, looking at the vortex in the air.

"Qin Changqing, he hasn't come out yet!?"

"Could it be that he was attacked by that great emperor..."

"Impossible, why would a great emperor attack him!?"

Zhen Qianzhou said, shocked for a long time.

Luo Fuxian looked a little worried, looking at the vortex that had not yet dissipated.

"As long as Young Master Qin doesn't offend him, that kind of existence should not attack Young Master Qin!" Mo Yu spoke slowly, his voice unconsciously becoming a little hoarse.

"To the great emperor, even saints are nothing more than ants and dust-like existences!"

There was also endless fear in his eyes. A great emperor, the supreme existence in the fairy world, appeared in front of them not long ago.

Immediately, the four of them were silent. After about a few hundred breaths, Qin Xuan flew out of the vortex with wings flapping.

He fell from the sky, and with the appearance of Qin Xuan, the huge vortex gradually disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"Mr. Qin!"

"Qin Changqing!"

The four of them looked at Qin Xuan in unison, their pupils all condensed.

Qin Xuan fell on the sand, his white clothes and gray hair as before.

"Mr. Qin, does that person intend to keep you?" Mo Xuan suddenly spoke, looking at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Xuan lightly, without saying a word.

He looked at Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou, "You, it's almost time to leave!"

"After more than 30 years, I'm afraid that your Luo family saint has already determined that you two have fallen!"

"The elders are heartbroken, so you'd better go back early to make them feel at ease!"

Just as Qin Xuan spoke, his eyes paused and looked into the distance.

Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou then remembered that they had been buried in the imperial mausoleum for more than 30 years.

I'm afraid the elders at home have been anxious for a long time...

"It's time to go back!"

"Will the old man beat me to death this time?"

"Probably not, I have broken through to the peak of the seventh revolution, the old man should reward me!"

Zhen Qianzhou muttered, but his expression was a little stiff.

Luo Fuxian looked at Qin Xuan, and then looked in the direction of Hanyanzhou.

"Mr. Qin is right, Fuxian, it's time to go home!" She stood up slowly. Along the way, there were strange lights, the God and Demon Mine, the terrifying mining insects, and even the terrifying demon wind, which were very much like the existence of the Great Emperor's creatures.

Luo Fuxian felt like a dream just thinking about it.

Mo Yu and Mo Xuan looked at each other, and a faint light flashed in their eyes.

Mo Yu took a deep breath, raised the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace, and showed a slightly weird smile.

Qin Xuan ignored the four people, he directly shook his wings, and a dragon scale appeared in his hand.

Immediately, Qin Xuan shattered the dragon scale directly.

He flapped his wings and flew into the depths of Longmo.

"Mr. Qin!"

Luo Fuxian couldn't help but speak, looking in the direction where Qin Xuan flapped his wings and left.

"The fate is over, all good things must come to an end!"

"Go, you and I are just passers-by!"

The faint voice came from a distance, making Luo Fuxian's face pale. Her ten fingers were twisting restlessly, and her joints were pale.

"Miss Luo, Master Zhen, we brothers and sisters are also leaving!"

"One day, if the two of us come to Tianjiuzhou, you can come to the Mo family. My Mo family will be honored."

Mo Yu and Mo Xuan looked at each other and smiled faintly.

Then, the two saluted and walked out of Longmo.

"Let's go!"

"It's said that our fate is over and we are just passing by. Don't underestimate yourself!"

Zhen Qianzhou looked serious for the first time, but Luo Fuxian lowered his head slightly.

"Go back to Hanyanzhou, I will introduce you to the geniuses of various tribes. What Daluo, at least Hunyuan is qualified. No, I will introduce you to a few half-saints!"

Zhen Qianzhou suddenly grinned and looked at Luo Fuxian.

"Yuan'er!"

Luo Fuxian's voice sounded slightly, making Zhen Qianzhou nervous, thinking thatLuo Fuxian was about to teach him a lesson again.

"I just want to repay the favor, I never thought of getting entangled!"

She raised her head slightly and looked in the direction where Qin Xuan left. There was worry and confusion in her eyes, and a trace of bitterness.

The smile on Zhen Qianzhou's face froze, and he looked at Luo Fuxian.

"Sister, do you need me to tell the truth?"

"You, what do you think?" Luo Fuxian turned her head and looked at Zhen Qianzhou.

"You are too weak, so weak that your so-called repayment of favor is nothing but a burden! You can't help him, even a little bit. If you go with him, you will only be an endless burden!" Zhen Qianzhou took a deep breath, "In the fairy world, the strong are respected. If you are a saint, like Luo Zu, Qin Changqing dares to be indifferent, just turn your palm and suppress him!"

Zhen Qianzhou looked at Luo Fuxian deeply, "Go back to practice, become Hunyuan, become a saint, the years are long, and there will be a time to meet again. Now even if you can accompany him all the way, what can you do? It's just an endless burden to him."

Luo Fuxian was slightly startled, and there was a bit of loneliness in her eyes.

"Burden?"

She gritted her teeth slightly, turned around and said, "Let's go home!"

"Okay!" Zhen Qianzhou held his head with both hands and laughed, "Go home!"

He glanced at Luo Fuxian and sighed in his heart.

Qin Changqing was so cold, who knows why. Luo Fuxian was beautiful and intelligent, and even a saint. He had a Yuanming medical seed in his body that could make those below the saint jealous.

If it were someone else, only a fool would think that he was just a burden, and he would not even have time to please him. But Qin Changqing was good, and he pushed and pushed, wishing to stay away from Luo Fuxian.

Zhen Yuan would be a fool if he could guess what was going on.

As for those words... Zhen Qianzhou smiled. No matter what, it was always right to become stronger.

After the seventh transformation of Daluo, he was not far from Hunyuan.

A faint gleam of brilliance flashed across his eyes. Luo Fuxian was like this, and he...

was also like this!

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