Chapter 1982

Qin Xuan's voice fell, and a sharp edge flashed in the eyes of Xihua Shengjun.

Unexpectedly, so confident?

He has told Qin Xuan that the body of an ordinary person is not worthy to bear his soul, so Qin Xuan should refer to an extraordinary body.

If not, he would rather die.

Tianshuzi also looked at Qin Xuan and was surprised. He secretly guessed that Qin Xuan had any way to make a saint who had died for countless years reshape his body?

Even he couldn't think of any way to do this.

Even if you have the anti heaven magic skill of repairing the soul, you also need a body to match it. With the personality of Xihua Shengjun, if it is not the body of a saint, I'm afraid you won't agree with it at all.

"You tell me, what's the way?" Xihua Shengjun stared at Qin Xuan. His eyes were full of distrust. He suspected that Qin Xuan was cheating his skill.

"Do you think I can easily tell others by such secret means?" Qin Xuan's face showed a funny look. Don't say he didn't know how to do it. Even if he knew, he would never tell Xihua Shengjun.

If Xihua Shengjun pretends to promise him and leaves in the future, with his terrible strength, I'm afraid it will lead to a disaster, and I don't know how many innocent people will die.

"Then I can only acquiesce that you have no way, but you are just cheating my magic power." Xihua Shengjun's face was indifferent and his tone was very firm, as if there was no room for discussion.

He is not an ordinary person. The former Lord of Xihua can lay a chess game for hundreds of thousands of years, and even almost succeeded. How can he be deceived by the deception of white wolf with empty hands?

"So there's nothing to talk about." Qin Xuan lowered his head and chuckled, then looked at the cardinal: "master, wipe it out directly."

Qin Xuan's attitude was also very firm. A rare look of panic appeared on Xihua Shengjun's face. He had a miserable experience just now. If he could, he hoped not to experience it for the second time in his life.

"Wait."

A hurried voice came out. Xihua Shengjun looked at Qin Xuan and said, "I can believe you or pass on my divine skill to you. However, you must promise me a condition."

"Finally softened?" Qin Xuan's clear eyes showed a successful smile. He deliberately forced Xihua Shengjun to put down his dignity and agree to his conditions.

If you don't promise, you'll die!

The transaction is never really fair, but a game between the two sides to see who needs the transaction more.

Qin Xuan also saw that although Xihua Shengjun was proud and conceited, he was a man who cherished his life very much. Otherwise, he wouldn't bother to layout, so that he could come back to the world one day.

Obviously, Xihua Shengjun is the one who needs it more.

Sure enough, the result was as he expected. He was as proud as the emperor of Xihua and had to bow his head and be soft.

"Come on, what conditions do you have, but I may not promise you." Qin Xuan opened his mouth lightly, and his tone seemed very casual.

"You..." Xihua Shengjun could not help but freeze there. This sentence sounded so familiar. When Qin Xuan asked him questions before, he also said similar words. Unexpectedly, in the twinkling of an eye, they exchanged identities. Qin Xuan returned his words intact.

Xihua Shengjun's eyes were wide open and felt that he had been humiliated.

However, he took another look at the old figure standing in the sky, and finally endured it.

"The divine skill is passed on to you, but I want to be by your side, so that I can protect you at any time in case you are in danger." Xihua Shengjun's face was serious, as if he was really thinking about the safety of Qin Xuan.

"Protect me?"

Qin Xuan glanced at Xihua Shengjun, and his look suddenly became a little strange. Are you sure he wasn't supervising him?

There are many strong people around him. There is no shortage of Xihua Shengjun. Moreover, Xihua Shengjun has many means. Who knows what tricks he will play. If he follows him, he will be afraid of being plotted by this person all day.

"It's impossible. You can only stay here and can't go anywhere until you reshape your body." Qin Xuan looked directly into the eyes of Xihua Shengjun, and there was a strong meaning in his tone. There was no room for discussion.

Tianshuzi also nodded slightly. He also thought the same. The emperor of Xihua brought too many variables and must not stay with him.

If he is not around, Qin Xuan may not be able to control the emperor of Xihua.

"Impossible?" Xihua Shengjun's eyes seemed a little cold, and his body was filled with a kind of threat.

At this time, tianshuzi gave Xihua Shengjun a faint look. Xihua Shengjun's eyes changed. He immediately took back the pressure, looked at Qin Xuan and said coldly: "so, I have no choice?"

Qin Xuan smiled and praised: "the saint is worthy of being a big man. It's right!"

Xihua Shengjun's face was black. He suddenly found that the young generation in front of him was so shameless and had no bottom line.

Is this the case with the disciples trained by the Xia kingdom?

"However, I can promise the emperor that I will do what I said. It's only a matter of time." Qin Xuan said solemnly, looking very solemn.

He really wants to help Xihua Shengjun reshape his body. After all, he was once a peerless figure who controlled endless territory. He naturally doesn't mind if he can have more thugs around him.

However, this is not the time yet.

Hearing Qin Xuan's "generous" promise, Xihua Shengjun fell into a moment of silence.

Naturally, he didn't believe Qin Xuan's nonsense. However, as Qin Xuan said, he seemed to have no other choice. If he didn't accept it, he would have to die.

Is it to die for pride and dignity, or to bow your head for a moment and hope?

For a long time, Xihua Shengjun raised his eyes and looked at Qin Xuan. It seemed that he had made a decision.

"How?" Qin Xuan asked.

"I promise your terms and hope you can keep your promise." Xihua Shengjun stared at Qin Xuan, and a low voice came out of his mouth. There was a hint of supplication in his tone.

When he said this, he had already handed his fate to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at Xihua Shengjun and nodded: "don't worry, Shengjun. As long as you give me your Divine skill, I will help you reshape your body in the future."

"Must be extraordinary!" Xihua Shengjun emphasized it again, as if he was afraid that Qin Xuan would forget.

"Necessary." Qin Xuan nodded again, but he thought that it was not over. At least he was also a big man. Why did he talk so much?

Then the emperor Xihua looked at a direction of the main hall, as if a gust of wind had blown, and a Book of ancient books quickly turned up. As soon as the emperor Xihua grabbed his palm forward, he saw a broken ancient book flying into his hand. At this time, Qin Xuan and tianshuzi both fell on the ancient book.

Qin Xuan blinked. Is this the anti heaven magic skill in the mouth of Xihua Shengjun?

It seems that it doesn't look like

If Xihua Shengjun knew that Qin Xuan despised his divine skill, which he regarded as a treasure, I wonder if he would have the impulse to kill him.

Once the ancient emperor's face is extremely unreal, he will give you another volume of advice: "once you touch the ancient emperor's face, you will be extremely cautious."

Seeing that the emperor of Xihua looked so serious, Qin Xuan also put away the casual color on his face, carefully took the ancient scroll against the sky and put it into Xumi ring.

"What's the name of this magical skill?" Qin Xuan suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Xihua Shengjun shook his head.

When Qin Xuan heard this, his expression immediately solidified there. He looked at the Xihua saint with an incredible face. After practicing for so long, he also called it divine skill. Unexpectedly, he didn't know its name?

"This volume is only a part of the divine skill. It was obtained by us in an ancient battlefield. At that time, our cultivation has entered the third level of saints. With our understanding of the way of heaven and earth, we are lucky to get something. However, it is only a small success."

There was a trace of regret in Xihua Shengjun's tone. If he could get the whole volume, he would not have been lost to Tianlei, let alone reduced to this field.

Qin Xuan and the cardinal looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The emperor of Xihua has fallen for hundreds of thousands of years. After cultivating this ancient scroll, the soul power can remain so strong, but it has only reached the point of small success. What should it be like to cultivate to great success?

I can't imagine.

"Divine skill has been given to you. Don't live up to our expectations for you." Xihua Shengjun looked at Qin Xuan's earnest way. The only chip in his hand was gone. Now he can only play emotion cards.

"It's just a matter of time. It's just for the emperor to stay here." Qin Xuan said, with a kind smile in his mouth, but he was not sure how long it would take.

At present, I'm afraid there are no decades that can't be done.

If Qin Xuan wants to help Xihua Shengjun reshape his body, he must have a way to restrain Xihua Shengjun at that time. Otherwise, wouldn't he attract an evil star for himself?

Although the emperor of Xihua has an excellent attitude towards him now, as if he treated his younger generation, if the master hadn't been here, I'm afraid he would have been slapped to death.

"All right, we're leaving. Take care, saint." Qin Xuan said to Xihua Shengjun, and then looked at the son of Tianshu.

Tianshuzi immediately understood. He stretched out his finger towards the entrance of the hall. A force of the supreme Avenue roared out of the empty air. Only a light sound came out, like something was broken, and the array outside the hall collapsed in an instant.

Qin Xuan finally took another look at the emperor Xihua, then turned and walked outside the hall.

However, just a few steps away, his steps suddenly stopped, and then he remembered that he still had some things here.

Then he went back, waved his hand, and all the magic soldiers and pills in the hall disappeared in an instant. None of them remained, and the hall looked much empty.

"Beast..." seeing Qin Xuan waving his hand, Xihua Shengjun took away most of the treasures he had treasured all his life. His heart was dripping blood. This boy was simply inhuman!

However, the master of others is here. He can't beat it, and he can only recognize it.

However, he seemed to forget that all this was actually caused by himself. If he hadn't led Qin Xuan here, would such a thing have happened?

He has carefully planned a chess game for hundreds of thousands of years. He wants to turn the world around, but he didn't expect that he himself will eventually become a chess piece!