The thirty-two guards seem to be one, but in fact each of them is an independent being, they are firmly in their positions, even if their companions die, they will not move.

Finding the weakness of the thirty-two guards, Qin Shiyan naturally wouldn't let them go kindly.

Qin Xiaoyan did not take the initiative to step forward, but forced them out one by one with explosives bags, and then cleaned them up one by one.

It's a little slower and more wasteful, but it's safe.

Each of these thirty-two guards is a master, and they are not Qin Xiaoyan's opponents when they fight alone, but if they want to go together, Qin Shanyan may not be able to beat them.

It took half an hour to finish all the thirty-two guards, and Qin Shiyan continued to walk inside. The guards inside are stricter than the outside, ten steps and one post, and each one is extraordinary.

However, like the guards outside, they will only stay in their own position, and will never care about the affairs of others, even if their companions die tragically, they will not raise a glance.

Qin Shiyan knew that none of these people could be called human, because they had no emotions that humans should have. But that's good, at least it's cheaper for him, and you don't have to worry about these people joining forces.

One-on-one Qin Xiaoyan is not afraid of anyone, no matter how many guards there are in the Holy Land, he doesn't care about it. Along the way, Qin Shiyan didn't even get a single spot of blood on his body.

However, Qin Xiaoyan didn't dare to take it big, and after walking a circle, he did a little pranayama so that he could maintain enough body.

The holy land was very large, and it was circled and circled, and Qin Xiaoyan walked for a day and two nights before he reached the center of the holy land.

Looking at the guards who were ten meters away from him, Qin Shiyan did not rush forward, but sat cross-legged and breathed in place.

There was only one door away from the Holy Land, and there was still a tough battle waiting for him to fight, and he had to face those old monsters in the Holy Land in the best condition to have a chance of winning.

At the same moment, in the center of the Immortal Gate Holy Land, the five old monsters were listening to the reports of their subordinates, and when they learned that Qin Xiaoyan had killed them all the way, the five old monsters didn't seem to be strange at all, and the one who was the leader even laughed strangely, "Since the Great Qin Emperor is here, you have to greet them well, don't kill people." "It's a living medicinal herb, and if you die, you won't be able to find a second one.

"The slave understands." The five white-clothed women stood with their heads bowed, their expressions solemn, like inviolable fairies, even if they called themselves slaves, there was no trace of humility.

The five women turned around and walked out, the woman led by her at the moment of turning, her hands were quietly clenched into fists, her back was straighter than ever, and the four women behind her tacitly blocked her, not letting the old monster behind her see her abnormality.

The five women walked forward with a calm face, their steps were light, their expressions were indifferent, and after going around twice, the five women appeared in the aisle, and at this time, Qin Shiyan had put down the last guard.

"You are the Great Qin Emperor?" The woman in white at the head looked at Qin Xiaoyan, who was a little haggard, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Hmm." Seeing that the other party had no intention of making a move, Qin Xiaoyan put away his sword.

The woman in white stared at Qin Xiaoyan for a long time and asked, "What do you have to do with the Great Qin Prince who died seventeen years ago?" ”

"My father. If I am not mistaken, my father's bones are in your hands. "Qin Xiaoyan came to the Immortal Gate this time to retrieve his father's bones.

It was a pity that he didn't take it away last time, and this time he said that he would take it away.

"You're here to fetch his bones? Don't you think it's funny that you remember to come and get your father's bones after seventeen years?" The woman in white asked again, her indifferent eyes became fierce in an instant, and she looked at Qin Shiyan dissatisfied.

"What does it have to do with you?" Qin Shiyan had no intention of entangling too much with the people of the Immortal Sect, and with a slight force, the long soft sword in his hand instantly became extremely sharp, pointing directly at the other party, "Where are my father's bones?" ”

"If you want your father's bones, don't point your sword at me, for if you upset me, I'll destroy him." The woman in white seemed to be the master who ate soft rather than hard, and Qin Shiyan's sword could not threaten her at all.

"Ruined? You can try to destroy my father's bones, and I want all of you to bury them. Qin Xiaoyan was angry, and he didn't even call "I" anymore.

"Funeral? Do you think I'm going to be scared? Want to kill me? Yes, take a step forward and stab hard in here, I promise not to do it. The woman in white pointed to her heart and said crazy things with a cold and arrogant face.

Qin Shiyan frowned, "Crazy woman, what are you going to do?" "The wise, the stupid, the fearful of death, the fearful of death...... As long as it is a normal woman, Qin Xiaoyan doesn't pay attention to it, but a woman who is obviously crazy, Qin Xiaoyan has to be careful.

"I want you to bury my aunt with your father." The woman in white seemed to expect Qin Shiyan to back down, and opened her mouth with a determined face.

"Your aunt?" What the hell is that?

"My aunt is the one who brought back your father's bones in the first place, and without my aunt, your father's bones would not have been saved." At the end, the woman in white glared at Qin Shiyan fiercely, as if she was blaming him for not knowing what to do.

"The former saint of the Immortal Gate, the one who killed my father?" Combined with the news he found before, Qin Shiyan asked rhetorically.

"It's good that my aunt is a former saint, but your father's death has nothing to do with my aunt." The woman in white seemed to be afraid that Qin Shiyan would misunderstand, and eagerly explained, "When my aunt arrived, your father was already dead. He refused to hand over the Yiguo Chronicles, the elders killed him, and his death had nothing to do with my aunt. ”

"It doesn't change the fact that my father died at your hands." In Qin Xiaoyan's opinion, what elders and former saints are all from the Immortal Sect, and his father died at the hands of the Immortal Sect, does it make a difference as to who killed him?

"No, my aunt didn't mean to kill your father, and even if it weren't for my aunt, your father would have died earlier. Don't accuse my aunt here, my aunt is not sorry for your father, let alone sorry for you. You can't...... I'm not qualified to say that my aunt is bad. The woman in white gritted her teeth, and her feelings were great, "Everyone in this world can say that my aunt is not good, but you can't." What my aunt has done for your father, you can never imagine! ”

"Really?" Unlike the excitement of the woman in white, Qin Xiaoyan did not have a trace of emotion, nor could she be moved.

His father is dead, so no matter how much the former saint does, there is no way to bring his father back from the dead. What's more, when the saint gave it, did she ask her father if he needed it?

It's just a self-inflicted amorous woman, and she also wants to be buried with his father, who does he think of his father? What did he think of the Great Qin Imperial Family again?