Chapter 3937： Second Immortal

Above the ruins, Qin Xuan woke up leisurely.

He looked at Shang Junbao, who was lying on the ground, playing chess with Duke Zhou.

He didn't wake Shang Junbao, he just stepped out and went straight into the void.

Shang Junbao suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the direction Qin Xuan was leaving, and shouted, "Xian, wait for me!"

In the void, the two walked one after the other.

Shang Junbao also seems to be with Ding Qinxuan. After all, in his eyes, although this immortal is arrogant, he will not covet the reincarnation monument on his head.

In these six reincarnation days, I am afraid that any Tonggu Tianzun will not be like the immortal in front of him.

Shang Junbao followed Qin Xuan, but the more he walked, the more uneasy Shang Junbao felt in his heart.

Until, he saw a huge black-colored palace, quietly sitting in this void.

"The First Emperor's Palace!" Shang Junbao's complexion suddenly changed, this is the first emperor's palace of the first emperor of the six immortals.

He looked at Qin Xuan with a hint of shock, and seemed to sense Qin Xuan's purpose.

Outside the ink-colored palace, a strand of Qin Xuan's hair fell gently and landed in front of Shang Junbao.

"If you are in danger, burn this hair."

Qin Xuan said lightly, "I will come out by myself. I will talk about the palace and come back later."

When Shang Junbao heard the words, his face really looked like this, and then he cried and said, "Okay!"

He naturally didn't feel that he could do the things of this immortal, what's more, how terrifying the First Emperor's Palace was, you can see it in the previous Jidao First Emperor's Palace.

Even if you let him in, he won't go in.

After Qin Xuan explained, he stepped up and walked towards the ink-colored palace in the void.

At this time, Shang Junbao looked complicated, and shouted in front of Qin Xuan.

"Xian, be careful!"

After all, if something happens to Xian, I am afraid that he will never have a good end.

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In the ink-colored palace, the first emperor of the ghost.

Qin Xuan fell in front of the palace, and there are records about the ghost family in his memory.

The land of the Great Emperor Python is not only the sixteen states of the Eight Regions. With its strength, many places outside the Territory have also entered.

After all, with the power of the Great Emperor Python, in addition to immortality and the presence of the Great Emperor, it is enough to traverse the entire sky, and few people can really let it fall.

The ghost clan is also a humanoid race.

However, its face is as ferocious as a ghost, and just looking at its face is enough to make people involuntarily fear.

Not only that, this clan has an extremely long lifespan. Even ordinary people of the ghost clan have a lifespan of at least a thousand years. With a little practice, they can reach ten thousand years.

Even the ancient emperors of the scorpion clan are very special. The calamities they encountered in the boundless catastrophe realm and the immeasurable catastrophe realm are far more apart than other ancient emperors.

This also makes the scorpion clan outside the realm, sitting on a long lifespan, and has seen too many years of changes, and their wisdom is even more extraordinary.

However, heaven and earth gain and lose one, and the ghost is sitting on these qualities, but its power is inferior outside the realm.

No way, no way!

This is the scorpion clan, this clan cannot cultivate any kind of Taoism, but can only cultivate one kind of magical power.

This kind of supernatural power is rumored to open some kind of shackles, thereby awakening.

According to the memory of the Great Emperor Python, it encountered an ancient emperor of the ghost clan. This ancient emperor once used supernatural powers to make him fall into a real illusion.

The fusion of the illusion and the reality in that place is almost impossible to break. If it is not because the Great Emperor Python surpasses the strength of this ghost clan by too much, and finally forcibly breaks it with the Yuanyuan Avenue, it will suffer a big loss.

After finally swallowing the ancient emperor of the ghost clan, the existence of this clan still brought some kind of deep memory to the Great Emperor Python.

In the memory of the Great Emperor Python, Qin Xuan saw its experience of fighting.

"Illusion...is the Holy Spirit of Purification?"

Qin Xuan looked at the illusion, the Great Emperor Python was fighting against a giant, and the power of the giant was not lost to the Great Emperor Python.

He vaguely felt that the power mastered by the first emperor of the ghost should not be the holy power of pure heart.

With doubts, Qin Xuan directly entered the Mo Palace.

In the ink coffin, there seems to be no obstacle, unlike the Palace of the First Emperor of the Supreme Dao, where the power of the Absolute Dao freezes the void, and strangers are not allowed to enter.

But when Qin Xuan stepped into it, Qin Xuan felt that something was wrong, it was just an intuition in the dark, including the heart of Jiujiu turbidity in his body.

When Qin Xuan entered the palace, the giant coffin that Lei Gu had described was completely gone.

Instead, there was someone standing with his hands behind his back, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

The huge palace is extremely empty, the walls, tables and chairs, and carvings and paintings are very blurred, but it gives Qin Xuan a feeling of being in a palace.

There is another person, standing bowed in this palace.

"Like a dream!"

After Qin Xuan entered the palace, the first feeling, the second feeling, was a heavy heart.

If the figure in front of him really exists, it should be the first emperor of the ghost.

Sure enough, this figure turned around, his face was hideous, the lines of muscles on his face were clearly revealed, and there were two pairs of eyes, each of which exuded a different light.

At first glance, it looks like an evil ghost in the world, which makes people involuntarily fear.

Qin Xuan faced this person, but his mind was as still as water, and he tried his best to maintain his peace of mind.

If this is a dream or an illusion, then, if he doesn't think about it, nothing else will naturally be revealed in the illusion.

"It's kind of interesting. A blank space is more suitable for sketching everything. Even if you don't think about it, it's just useless."

That figure's voice was hoarse and cold, "Entering my sleeping place, you are no longer up to you."

"Although Yan was killed with the power of turbidity, do you think that with the power left by that turbidity, you can sweep away all the immortality here?"

After all, the words of the first emperor of ghosts still caused waves in Qin Xuan's state of mind. Obviously, the first emperor of ghosts seemed to know his purpose and what was happening outside.

This is different from the first emperor of the extreme way and the first emperor of eternal life. Therefore, it is even more difficult for people to distinguish whether everything they see and perceive is illusory or real.

The power of the first emperor is too unpredictable, even if he kills the first emperor of the extreme way, he himself has nothing to do with Qin Xuan.

It was Zhuo Taigu who killed the immortal, and he, Qin Changqing, could only look at each other from a distance.

"Since I'm here, I can kill you!"

"If you don't care, you have already wiped me out, why talk to me?"

Qin Xuan looked at the first emperor of the ghost, and he slowly said: "Dangtang is immortal, when you opened your mouth, I already knew what you meant."

Qin Xuan took a step forward slowly, and faced this first emperor, uttering shocking words.

"Since you are afraid, why not kneel and bow."

"Since you are about to die, why not pray!"

"perhaps……"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm and his words were immortal.

"I will spare you!"