Guqing archipelago domain, Qinghua domain.

On the northern continent, in the territory of the canopy country, a dark and deep hexagonal tower stands deep in the mountains.

The hexagonal tower, simple and mysterious, reaches forty-nine floors, and is shrouded by an unpredictable force.

This is Qinghua Domain, the legendary holy place of the inheritance of the Dao of Destiny - the Six Witch Tower.

At this time.

On the top floor of the forty-ninth floor of the Six Witch Towers, a tall old man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the starry sky.

The old man was dressed in a cloak and black robe as quiet as the night, and his eyes seemed cloudy, but they were as deep as the starry night, revealing endless vicissitudes and wisdom.

Meow~

A strange and long cat meow pierced into the void.

I saw a big silver-black cat, with a lazy expression, leaning against the corner of the wall and yawning.

"Wise man, you have been standing here for a day and a night. ”

Behind the six wizards, there were some figures.

Nearby, there was a priestess with a delicate face like the night moon, and an old man with a white beard.

"Qin Xin...... You did not disappoint me, nor did you live up to your mother's wishes; ”

The Six Witch Wise Men looked relieved.

His deep eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy space, and the direction he looked at was the Brahma Wheel Ancient Sound Hall.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a layer of starlight and silver glow shrouded the six witch sages in the sky above the Six Witch Pagoda.

Meow~

The big lazy cat struck a spirit, with a look of anticipation.

"Qinxin?"

Behind the wise man, the priestess and the white-bearded old man and others all lost their color.

In memory.

Wasn't Liu Qinxin buried in an extraterritorial inheritance?

Regarding Liu Qinxin's life and death, the six witches and wise men have long given the conclusion that "there are many evils and few auspicious".

Liu Qinxin ...... How is that possible!"

A graceful and plump and luxurious woman, I don't know when, appeared on the forty-ninth floor of the Six Witch Tower.

This woman can be called the beauty of the country, a charming and peerless face, with a smile and a smile, she has the power to charm the world.

Comer.

It was Princess Qin, the female disciple of the Six Witches and Sages.

"Five or six years ago, Shizun had a definite conclusion, isn't Liu Qinxin dead?"

Princess Qin looked suspicious, and her face changed uncertainly.

As a matter of fact.

The six witches and wise men gave the conclusion that "there are many evils and few auspiciouss", and Liu Qinxin's death has been determined.

But out of various considerations, the Six Witches revealed Liu Qinxin's life and death.

"Master, didn't you come to a conclusion earlier, Liu Qinxin is not dead, how can you reverse your fate?"

Princess Qin asked respectfully.

The six witches and sages accepted three female disciples, and chose the inheritance of the Dao of Life, the Dao of Flattery, and the Dao of Joy respectively.

Among them, although Princess Qin was the only one who survived, she was the least valued among the three female disciples.

The wise man is the most fond disciple of the Dao of Destiny, followed by the disciple of the Le Dao.

It's a pity that these two female disciples have paid a great price for reversing Liu Qinxin's fate and luck. Their deaths, Princess Qin is only a small part of the push.

"The end of the end is the beginning, and death also means new life. ”

The six witch sages, in their cloudy eyes, exuded a thriving brilliance, with a hint of doting and pleasure.

The people at the top of the tower had different colors on their faces.

In my impression, it is rare to see such a light on the face of a wise man.

"New students? Is it ......?"

The priestess and the white-bearded old man and the others were shocked.

For a while, everyone speculated.

"Enjoying the scenery of the Brahman, she has transcended the numerological shackles of this life, and after seven years, the new seed has sprouted and blossomed, flourishing, and wants to ...... the fruit."

The light on the faces of the six witch sages became more and more brilliant.

There are a few people behind him who are thoughtful.

"Qin Xin, what is the matter with you coming this time?"

The Six Wizards turned around.

He didn't say much about "Liu Qinxin" anymore.

"Master, now that the Red Moon Demon Sect is revived, ********, the common people are in danger. The Akatsuki Sect Master is majestic in the world, and it is said that he has been in retreat recently, and he has plans to attack the Void God King......"

Princess Qin said.

In the past few years, the Red Moon Demon Sect has been gaining momentum and resurgence, and it is spreading little by little, ********.

The Sacred Domain Alliance and the Ten Great Sects tried their best to suppress it, but they couldn't stop the general trend.

"Wise man, you will definitely be able to save the people of the mainland. ”

The people behind him.

In Princess Qin's eyes, there was also a hint of expectation.

The Tianpeng country where she is located has also been eroded by the Red Moon Demon Sect.

The Iron Blood Sect, taking this opportunity, took advantage of this opportunity to control and lead the power of the entire great power in one fell swoop to deal with the Demon Sect.

"Wait, there's no need to worry about it. Qinghua Domain is a place where atmospheric luck gathers......"

The Six Wizards laughed.

He stopped speaking and returned to retreat.

Princess Qin let out a long sigh, and her face was faintly unwilling.

Meow~

The big lazy cat glanced at her with a slight hint of narrowness, and disappeared from the spot with a slight scurry.

Qiansheng group domain.

On a barren miniature realm with thin vitality.

This miniature domain, less than one-fifth of the Eight Barren Mountains, is a dead lake.

At this time.

On the surface of the lake, a dead metal sailboat floated, with a strange purple light wave.

Two dead guards, stationed in front of and behind the sailboat.

"Qiansheng Qun Domain, Ledao Sect, I didn't expect it to be ...... here"

A majestic figure as dark as death appeared in the bow of the ship.

Beside him, there was a little girl with white eyes.

The white-pupiled girl grows up very quickly, and in the white pupils, there is an empty pupil power breath, and there is a mysterious and unpredictable force.

"Master, the sect with the word 'qin' is the location of the target of death. ”

The white-eyed girl said.

She is now slim and beautiful, but she has the temperament of an unusual girl.

"The sect with the word 'qin', hehe, it reminds me of an ancient and powerful sect of music. ”

The smile on the corner of the Death Emperor's mouth gradually turned cold.

Heavenly Sacred Qin Palace!

It reminded him of some dusty grievances in the depths of his memory.

The Dead Emperor fell into a brief memory.

The life of any emperor can write a legendary biography.

The Emperor of Death is naturally no exception, his growth and life are not all smooth sailing, but also full of ups and downs, ups and downs, and magnificent waves.

Few people know the Tao.

The Death Emperor has been reborn twice before he is where he is today.

For the first time.

It was not easy for him to participate in the cultivation to the peak of the king, and he wanted to impact the Void God Emperor.

As a result, he was ambushed by several emperors.

Just because, the Emperor of Death has offended many people, and he has too much potential with the eyes of death.

Those emperors joined forces to bombard the Emperor of Death.

The Emperor of Death has a special eye of death, and his soul escapes, and he is successfully reborn.

Second.

He was even more unlucky, although he was promoted to the Great Emperor, he was chased and killed by the Holy Lord of the Xuanguang Realm.

This time, I almost lost my soul.

"The second time I died, I was hunted down by the Holy Lord of the Floating Dream Holy Land, and during that time, it seems that there was also the assistance of the Ledao Sect. ”

The Emperor of Death remembered the memories that had been sealed for a long time.

After two rebirths, he has reached the heights he has reached so far.

Now, standing at the peak of the Great Emperor, he has a strong foundation of strength, mastering all kinds of terrifying death forbidden techniques, even the Holy Lord of the Xuanguang Realm, he is not willing to offend him, and he will attack him easily.

"Tiansheng Qin Palace, then let's solve it together. ”

In the dark pupils of the Death Emperor, a cold killing intent emerged.

The voice fell.

On the metal schooner of death, the Emperor of Death was nowhere to be seen.

"For what...... The next trajectory of the number of lives was blocked by a certain force. ”

The white-eyed girl, holding a paintbrush, bites her lip.

Ultimately.

She struggled to make a picture.

The white-eyed girl's drawing skills have improved significantly.

In the picture, you can clearly see the confrontation between the Death Emperor and another purple-haired young man.

"Are we finally going to meet?"

The two dead guards beside him looked at the scene in the painting.

At the same moment.

The Ancient Sound Hall of the Buddha Wheel, the forty-ninth floor.

Under the mysterious and boundless ancient starry sky, the people in the circular hall suddenly lost color.

The flawless ice jade body, lingering in a layer of starlight holy light, exudes a mysterious fragrance, and has a soul-edifying effect.

Suddenly.

The ice muscle jade bone that was as white as snow began to melt little by little in a mysterious starlight.

"Qin Xin!"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

Close at hand, Liu Qinxin, who was smiling, melted a little by little in the starlight from bottom to bottom.

Everyone was stunned, but nothing could be done.

"Feng, you can come, Qin Xin died without regrets, it is the luck of this life. ”

A soft and empty clear voice sounded on the forty-ninth floor of the Ancient Sound Palace.

Saw.

In the dissolved corpse, a willow qin xin formed by a spot of ethereal starlight appeared, dressed in a snow-white light veil, like a classical fairy in poetry and painting.

Bite!

Beneath the completely dissolved corpse, a rusty bronze coin appeared.

"Qin Xin...... Are you alive or dead, do you still exist in the world?"

Zhao Feng stared at the empty Liu Qinxin.

This Liu Qinxin is completely composed of imaginary thoughts, and Zhao Feng can see it.

"Feng, my death is a new birth to break through the shackles of numerology, and since you have found here, it can be seen that we are in the next life, and the cause and effect of love are not broken. ”

Liu Qinxin, who had no starlight, smiled and was happy and satisfied.

Airplanes~

Her body, made of ethereal starlight, showed an unstable tendency, and the light gradually dimmed.

Zhao Feng's complexion changed, this was just a trace of thought left by Liu Qinxin, which was presented through the mysterious power of the Fanlun Ancient Music Palace.

"Time is running out. ”

Liu Qinxin's expression was straight, and he said: "Feng, if you hold this bronze coin, it may be helpful for you to resolve the upcoming crisis." ”

Whew!

The starlight composed of Liu Qinxin turned into a bright point of light and merged into the bronze coin.

Instantly.

The rusty bronze coin, with a touch of mysterious starlight, fell into Zhao Feng's palm.

"Feng, this is my gift for you...... See you again in the afterlife. ”

The quiet and soft voice disappeared in the void.

The ancient sound hall of Fanlun, the forty-ninth floor, belongs to the breath of Liu Qinxin, and disappeared from the world.

Zhao Feng stared at the starlight bronze coin in his hand and was stunned for a moment.

"The coming crisis?

Zhao Feng's mind was immersed in the bronze coin.

Instantly.

His mind and mind entered a starry world.

In this world, the sun, moon and stars operate in a mystical way, producing an immeasurable force.

Next moment.

All kinds of perceptions and artistic conceptions, along with the operation of the sun, moon and stars, are integrated into Zhao Feng's heart.

"It's ......"

In Zhao Feng's ears, there seemed to be an empty piano sound, echoing in his soul.

In that bronze coin, it actually contained a strange and ethereal Ledao power and artistic conception, which was integrated into Zhao Feng's soul.

Zhao Feng felt that the artistic conception of his soul was sublimated for a short time and became ethereal and clear.

The sublimation effect of that soul and artistic conception is more than ten times that of Phantom God Wine!