At night, neon lights flickered in Jinling.

I don’t know how many people were still drunk and singing, and how many people were intoxicated by money and luxury.

Men and women, young and old, some revelers stayed out all night.

There were also quiet people who slept peacefully.

People seemed to have gotten used to it. They had experienced joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and no one paid attention to the so-called Longchi Mountain.

Until the night seemed to fade away, in the early morning, when the revelry had just ended, some people got up and got busy again.

The whole Jinling seemed to be no different from the past.

“Huh?”

“What is that?”

“Is it Longchi Mountain? I heard my grandfather talk about it!”

Suddenly, in the eyes of those who had not fallen asleep or had just opened their eyes, the fog that had been hidden in the Chinese world finally dissipated.

The clouds and fog dissipated, and the true appearance of Longchi was finally seen.

At some point, the 3,000-meter peak that was always hidden in the clouds and mist was now green.

"This is Longchi Mountain!"

"Quick, take a picture!"

Among the people, there were astonishment, ecstasy, and shock.

Only the 3,000-meter Longchi Mountain was not happy, sad, mournful, or sighing.

Even if the people in the world had thousands of emotions, it was difficult for Longchi Mountain to change a bit. It was the same as before, but there was one less person on Longchi Mountain, but there were a few more lines of words.

"Swords cut through wind and thunder to cover the sun and moon, master the universe and smash the netherworld!

There are six billion people in the world, but I am the only one who is arrogant!

Qingdi!

Qin Changqing!"

These thirty-three words spread throughout the world almost this morning, and they will be immortalized from Longchi Mountain.

In China, an old man looked at the words on his mobile phone, and his pupils trembled slightly.

"Did he leave too?"

The old man was once a child, but he knew what mountain Longchi was and who was in the mountain.

Now, he is the head of a country, but now he suddenly discovered that there was one less person in the Changqing Mountain.

In China, the world, there are countless giants, looking at the thirty-three words of Longchi Mountain.

There are thirty-three words, but they describe the madness of the world.

...

In a vast mountain, Qin Xuan walked slowly with gray clothes and gray hair.

Finally, he stopped in front of a cliff.

In front of this cliff, there were only rocks, nothing else.

Qin Xuan looked at this place and said softly: "Start!"

He cast a spiritual spell and went down the mountain.

Suddenly, several stones fell down. In his previous life, he jumped in despair on this cliff, wanting to fall off the cliff, but in the end he never thought that he would trigger the formation here.

Qin Xuan took a drop of blood and dropped it on the ground. It was not visible at all that under this cliff, there was a teleportation formation.

As the blood dripped in, one breath, two breaths, and just a moment, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared.

It was as if the space was distorted and fleeting.

This world has returned to peace, but it is unknown that there is only one person missing in this world.

A person who once swept the world and was invincible.

Darkness, a dark starry sky.

It seemed that this place was endless, no stars could be seen, no worldly things, only a long river.

From where the eyes can see, to where the eyes can see.

It seemed that this long river was endless.

Qin Xuan's eyes trembled slightly from the edge of the long river.

"The long river of time?"

He looked at the long river of time that was as broad as billions of miles, from the past to the future.

His pupils shrank slightly. The teleportation formation was left by Yuan Yang in the past. He could enter the world of cultivation in an instant. He had been like this in his previous life.

How come he is now in this long river of time?

What makes Qin Xuan even more frightened is that he can feel his tiny body here.

A drop of blood can suppress the stars, the sun and the moon, and a snap of a finger can destroy the immortal land.

This is the power of the emperor in his previous life, and his body is even more broken, with lightning marks and burnt bones.

"How is it possible!"

Even Qin Xuan was shocked at this moment.

His pupils condensed to the extreme. Could it be that the hundred years on Earth were also a dream?

"Impossible!"

Qin Xuan's mind soon calmed down.

He looked at this long river of time and his broken body.

But he found that everything was not controlled by him, which was a great horror for anyone.

"The Immortal Heart Emperor's thoughts are self-perfected. Is this the lost... sealed memory before rebirth?"

After a few minutes of silence, Qin Xuan sighed softly.

He looked at the endless river around him. Time was constantly wearing away his body. The emperor of the immortal world had a lifespan of millions. He had already entered the immortal burial calamity and the difficulty of becoming a god ten thousand years ago. The remaining 9.99 million years of life were ups and downs in this long river of time. Even his mind fell into a coma.

Then, Qin Xuan opened his eyes, "Why am I reborn?"

His eyes were shocked. Even the emperor of the immortal world could not escape the river of the past and the future. As long as he was not immortal, he would have another billion years of life., and will also decay in this long river of time.

In his previous life, he gambled everything on his life and had no chance of survival.

But Qin Xuan understood better that there was a secret in his rebirth.

Before, his immortal heart emperor's mind was damaged, so this memory was lost. Since he stepped into the teleportation array, there was no regret in this life on Earth. The immortal heart emperor's mind finally entered perfection again without any flaws, and then the seal was unlocked.

"I want to know, who can seal my memory?" Qin Xuan embraced his broken body, and his eyes were even more condensed, as if he could see through the endless years, the past and the future. Finally, Qin Xuan saw a shadow.

That was him, drifting in the long river of time, and he saw that the strands of time were fighting with his blood, like a dragon and a phoenix fighting, causing waves in this long river of time.

Finally, the broken figure appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm, and suddenly, a flower bloomed.

From under him, wrapping him up, the surrounding power of time raised waves, trying to destroy him.

But under this flower, the petals turned lightly, and the power of time had already disappeared.

"Is it enough to destroy the power of time?"

Qin Xuan seemed to understand why he was reborn.

Because someone saved him?

Then, who can defeat time?

Who can save him in this long river of time, where he, Qin Changqing, is also going to fall?

Qin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, he wanted to see through the secrets of this world.

"Is it the immortal?"

"Is there really an immortal in the world?"

Qin Xuan's body shook, he remembered the word "immortal" in the ancient and magnificent palace in the Immortal Emperor Palace in the Immortal Realm.

He has swept across the eight wildernesses and six directions in the Immortal Realm, and is invincible in the world. The emperors of the Immortal Realm, even if the four strongest among them work together, may not be able to defeat him.

But even if it is him, he can't do what he can do to save people in the long river of time.

Qin Xuan was not anxious or confused. He just stared at the flower.

In the end, the flower wrapped his body, plunged into the long river of time, and gradually disappeared.

"Never revealed his true appearance?" Qin Xuan frowned. Everyone in the world has something to ask for, and no immortal would save him for no reason.

Then...

Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, and he looked at the years, the end of his gaze.

Finally, Qin Xuan saw a figure, hazy like fog, he didn't even see a trace of clothes.

It seemed that everything was hidden in the chaos.

There was only a shadow, like a graceful woman.

She was looking at him, knowing that his immortal heart was perfect and he had this memory.

In this memory, she talked to him across endless years and endless time and space.

"Become a god, and you can save him!"

A voice came from this long river of time. Then, in this long river of time, there were two chains rising from top to bottom. In Qin Xuan's eyes, the veins on the chains were like real dragons, and the chains seemed to be the supreme veins of the fairyland for billions of miles. Even the fairyland avenue in the past was like mud under these chains.

"Who?" Qin Xuan looked at the shadow from the chaos. He seemed to see the chaos rolling, and the woman and the divine chain shook.

"Xu Shan...Xian..."

In the rolling chaos, there were intermittent voices.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's body was shocked.

Everything returned to nothingness.

When he saw it clearly again, it was already full of yellow sand.

Cultivation world, Xianyun Star Region, Moyun Star.

The land of the Western Wilderness!

(End of the urban volume)

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