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Chapter 1365 Similar people

Qin Xuan's body was trembling violently, and an uncontrollable aura raged out of his body, trying to resist the invisible pressure on his body.

Qian Xueting turned his eyes, glanced at Qin Xuan lightly, raised his hand and clapped his hand, and the small snow mountain rotating in the air suddenly bloomed with a brilliant brilliance, like a holy light, covering Qin Xuan's body, and instantly

Qin Xuan's body disappeared instantly.

"If you can persist in there for three days, you will be considered to have passed my assessment." A voice came into Qin Xuan's eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Xuan only felt that his brain was a little dizzy, and countless phantoms appeared around him, confusing people and making him dazzled. His soul seemed to be controlled by a strange force and he could not stay awake.

At this time, Qin Xuan was in an endless snow-capped mountain, with flying snow constantly falling from the sky. Each piece of flying snow carried an extremely cold chill, making the temperature of this world drop to an extreme, even the space was faintly cold.

Solidify it.

Qin Xuan was lying on the ground, seemingly in a coma, with flying snow covering his body. The temperature of his body continued to drop, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him weakened, but there was no sign of waking up, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture.

However, even so, the flying snow falling on the sky seems to be endless and continues to fall.

"Click."

After an unknown amount of time, a soft clicking sound came from the snow, and then a patch of snow on the ground exploded, and a figure covered in snowflakes suddenly stood up, with a head full of black hair.

It turned into silver threads, but those eyes were still full of energy, blooming like stars.

"Where is this?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with doubt, and he looked at everything around him blankly.

He stood there with his head lowered, silent, and kept thinking about what happened before.

Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, as if he had remembered something. He remembered hearing a sentence just before he passed out. If he could persist for three days, he would pass the test.

That sentence should have been said by Mr. Qian Xueting.

But, where is this place?

Qin Xuan looked around and saw that everything was white and snow was dancing all over the sky. But in the distance, he saw a snow mountain hundreds of feet high, reaching into the sky, giving people an incomparable feeling.

A sense of majesty.

And on the top of the snow-capped mountains, there seemed to be a figure sitting there cross-legged, motionless, like a sculpture.

What is even more shocking is that the figure exudes rounds of green brilliance, like an emperor's brilliance. With his body as the center, it continues to spread towards the heaven and earth, becoming brighter and brighter, illuminating the heaven and earth, and illuminating the nine heavens.

"This figure..." Qin Xuan saw a look of shock in the figure's eyes, and felt quite uneasy in his heart. This person seemed to be the same person as the emperor's figure that appeared in his mind before!

Qin Xuan fell into thinking. Did he enter the interior of the snow mountain?

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Qin Xuan's head, and his mind became calmer and calmer. He had been in a coma for a period of time, and it was because of the influence of the emperor's figure that he appeared here directly after waking up.

Then it is very possible that he was absorbed by the small snow mountain.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan suddenly felt a little relaxed. Now that he knew where he was, things would be much easier to handle. He only needed to persist for three days, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

But Qin Xuan soon realized how naive his idea was.

As time went by, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped at an alarming rate. Qin Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, with balls of blazing flames rising around him, wrapping his body in it to resist the cold. However, the effect

Very little.

This cold was extremely terrifying, it seemed to penetrate everything, and it was not afraid of ordinary fire power. Qin Xuan had no way to deal with it.

"Hoo, ho!"

The cold wind whizzed past his ears, and the sharp and cold wind slapped Qin Xuan's body, making his clothes rustle. Qin Xuan closed his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't feel anything.

Gradually, Qin Xuan's body was once again covered with ice and snow, and a terrifying chill spread throughout his limbs. Even his blood seemed to be frozen and unable to flow normally.

Qin Xuan frowned. The chill was so strong that it was impossible to resist it simply by relying on the rules of fire. It seemed that more powerful power was needed.

"A picture of all the stars." A voice rang out in Qin Xuan's heart, and a lot of brilliance shone out around him. There were extremely thick rules of the earth. Countless particles in the sky and earth whizzed towards his body, as if they were building walls of the earth.

Surrounding him in the center like stars over the moon.

The sharp and terrifying rules of the sword burst out with destructive power, tearing a crack into the void. Countless flying snow was buried in it, making it impossible to get close to Qin Xuan's body.

There is also the rule of storm, which turns into a whirlpool of storms, overwhelming the sky and engulfing everything.

The space around Qin Xuan's body seemed to have turned into a vacuum, and all the flying snow was destroyed. At this time, Qin Xuan felt that a lot of the coldness in his body had been expelled, and the true energy in his body began to flow faster, whistling endlessly, everything

, are all developing in a good direction.

However, what Qin Xuan didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes that had been observing him secretly.

In the stone house, Mr. Qian Xueting is sitting on the bed of ice, but his eyes are focused on the small snow mountain that is constantly rotating in front of him. Those deep silver-white eyes seem to contain infinite power, which can penetrate everything, and nothing in the world can escape.

His sight.

In Qian Xueting's sight, he saw a young figure releasing a variety of powerful regular forces, dividing the space and resisting all the coldness.

"It's quite capable."

There was a hint of surprise in Qian Xueting's eyes, but he quickly returned to his previous indifference, and then said to himself: "No matter how talented you are, you can't survive under the mountain of my Qinglian Emperor."

In three days."

Qinglian Emperorzi Mountain, Qianxuetingjun’s natal magic weapon.

He has followed Qian Xueting since he was in the realm of the emperor. As Qian Xueting’s cultivation has improved, the grade of this magic weapon has also improved, becoming more and more powerful. Now, its power is no longer the same as in the past.

It cannot be said in the same way.

When Qian Xueting was young, he was given the title of Emperor Qinglian, so he named this magic weapon Qinglian Emperor Zishan. However, very few people know this title now, even if some people have heard of it.

Emperor Qinglian would not associate him with Qian Xueting.

After all, too many years have passed. Lord Qianxueting has not appeared in the outside world since he entered Wangtian Tower, and has lived in seclusion in Qianxueting. Not many people in this world have actually seen him.

"I will let you feel a ray of imperial power and see how far you can persist." Qian Xueting glanced at the young man in the snow mountain, and a silver light shined out of his palm and shot into the Qinglian Emperor's Mountain.

Qin Xuan suddenly felt something was wrong. The next moment, a look of horror appeared on his face. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw that the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the snow mountain had stood up at some point and was looking at him.

side.

"Alive?" Qin Xuan couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and his face quickly became ugly. Naturally, that figure couldn't stand up for no reason. Someone must be secretly controlling it.

And that person is obviously Mr. Qian Xueting.

Qin Xuan felt a little depressed. Qian Xueting was also a senior after all. As for treating a junior like this?

But even though he thought so in his heart, Qin Xuan couldn't refuse. Since Brother Yang sent him here, he must have a purpose, and Brother Yang repeatedly told him when he came here that he must behave well. Naturally, he couldn't let Brother Yang

disappointment.

"In that case, let's give it a try!" Qin Xuan thought to himself, with an unparalleled look of confidence in his eyes, his long hair flying, and his sharp edge.

Outside Qinglian Emperor's Mountain, Lord Qian Xueting saw the look in Qin Xuan's eyes, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of fluctuation in his eyes. A figure from the past flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but fall into a memory.

"What a resemblance." Mr. Qian Xueting murmured. There was such a resemblance. Not only the demeanor and temperament, but also the experiences were astonishingly similar!

However, Qianxueting-Jun retracted his thoughts in just a moment. There was only a look of indifference in his eyes. He did not want to recall the past events. For him, it was a shameful history.

Qin Xuan didn't know that he had evoked Qian Xueting's memories. He stepped forward, releasing extremely dazzling demonic light around him. His whole body was filled with powerful demonic energy, like an eternal demon god, faintly

It has the intention of competing with the imperial figure standing proudly on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Qian Xueting seemed to have noticed Qin Xuan's sharpness, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. He was just like that man, who was extremely crazy.

A mere emperor with a sixth-level cultivation actually wants to compete with the emperor's will.

Looking for death?

Demonic runes jumped out from Qin Xuan's body. Each rune contained a different kind of regular power, lingering around Qin Xuan's body, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Qin Xuan glanced in the direction of the snow-capped mountains. At this moment, his eyes became extremely strange, like the eyes of a demon god. Even his long hair seemed to have a strange luster, dancing in the cold wind, showing his heroic and romantic appearance.

Unparalleled.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Qin Xuan walked towards the snow-capped mountains step by step. Each step seemed very slow, but it invisibly followed a strange rhythm. It seemed to be integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth. It was wonderful and indescribable. It seemed that there was a general trend of heaven and earth attached to him. Every step

Every time you take one step, your momentum will become stronger.

Lord Qian Xueting stared at Qin Xuan's figure. At this moment, he actually had an illusion, as if the figure in the snow mountain was not a junior Yuanhuang realm, but a divine figure who controlled the three thousand avenues of heaven and earth!

He grabbed his palm forward, and the Tianlong Halberd appeared in his hand. Qin Xuan continued to move forward, and the power on his body surged wildly, trying to pierce the sky!


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