After Qin Xuan finished speaking, a sharp gleam flashed in the eyes of Saint Lord Xihua.
Actually, so confident?
He had already told Qin Xuan that an ordinary person's body was not worthy of bearing his soul, so Qin Xuan should be referring to an extraordinary body.
If not, he would rather die.
Tianshuzi also looked at Qin Xuan, feeling a little surprised in his heart. He secretly guessed that Qin Xuan had any way to reshape the body of a saint who had been dead for countless years?
Even he couldn't think of any way to do this.
Even if he possesses the heaven-defying magical power to repair the soul, he still needs a body to match it. With the personality of Saint Xihua, if he is not a saint, he may not agree to this at all.
"Tell me what you can do?" Xihua Shengjun stared at Qin Xuan, his eyes full of distrust. He suspected that Qin Xuan was cheating on his skills.
"Do you think I would easily tell others about such a secret method?" Qin Xuan had a ridiculous look on his face. Not to mention that he didn't know how Mr. Fen did it. Even if he knew, he would never tell anyone.
The Holy Lord of Xihua.
If Holy Lord Xihua promised him falsely and took the opportunity to leave in the future, with his terrifying strength, it would probably cause a disaster, and many innocent people would die as a result.
"Then I can only acquiesce that you have no choice but to defraud me of the magical power in my hands." Shengjun Xihua said with a cold face, and his tone was very firm, as if there was no room for negotiation.
He is not an ordinary person either. The former Lord of Xihua was able to lay out a chess game for hundreds of thousands of years and even almost succeeded. How could he be deceived by the white wolf's deception?
"So, there is no need to talk." Qin Xuan lowered his head and chuckled, then looked at Tianshuzi: "Master, just kill it."
Seeing that Qin Xuan's attitude was also extremely resolute, Xihua Shengjun showed a rare look of panic on his face. If possible, he hoped not to experience the miserable experience just now again in this life.
"etc."
A hurried voice came out, and the Holy Lord Xihua looked at Qin Xuan and said: "I can trust you, or I can pass on my magical skills to you, but you must agree to me on one condition."
"Have you finally given in?" Qin Xuan's clear eyes revealed a smile of success. He was deliberately forcing Holy Lord Xihua to put down his dignity and agree to his conditions.
If you don’t agree, then wait for death!
The transaction is never truly fair, but a game between the two parties to see who needs the transaction more.
Qin Xuan also saw that although the Holy Lord Xihua was arrogant and arrogant, he was a man who cherished his life very much. Otherwise, he would not have put all his efforts into planning, so that one day he could come back to the world and dominate the world.
Obviously, the Holy Lord Xihua is the one who needs it more.
Sure enough, the result was as he expected. Even though he was as proud as the Holy Lord Xihua, he had to bow his head and submit.
"Tell me what conditions you have, but I may not agree to it." Qin Xuan said lightly, his tone seemed very casual.
"You..." Xihua Shengjun's expression couldn't help but freeze there. This sentence sounded so familiar. When Qin Xuan asked him a question before, he also said similar words. Unexpectedly, the two people's identities were exchanged in the blink of an eye. Qin Xuan,
His words were returned to him intact.
Holy Lord Xihua's eyes widened, feeling that he had been humiliated.
However, he took another look at the old figure standing in the sky and finally endured it.
"I pass on the magical power to you, but I must be by your side so that I can protect you at any time to prevent you from being in danger." The Holy Lord Xihua said seriously, as if he was really thinking about Qin Xuan's safety.
"protect me?"
Qin Xuan glanced at Holy Lord Xihua, and his expression suddenly became a little strange. Are you sure you are not supervising him?
There are many strong people around him, including Xihua Shengjun. Moreover, Xihua Shengjun has many tricks. Who knows what tricks he will play. If he is by his side, he is afraid that he will have to do it all day long.
I was on tenterhooks, worried about being plotted against by this person.
"Impossible. Before I reshape your body, you can only stay here and not go anywhere." Qin Xuan looked directly into the eyes of Holy Lord Xihua, with a strong meaning in his tone.
There is no room for negotiation.
Tianshuzi also nodded slightly. He had the same idea. The Holy Lord Xihua brought too many variables and he must not stay by his side.
If he was not around, Qin Xuan might not be able to control Saint Lord Xihua.
"Is it impossible?" Xihua Shengjun's eyes seemed a little colder, and there was a vague pressure on his body.
At this time, Tianshuzi glanced at Xihua Shengjun indifferently. Xihua Shengjun's eyes couldn't help but change, and he instantly withdrew his pressure. He looked at Qin Xuan and said coldly: "So, I have no choice.
Already?"
Qin Xuan smiled and praised: "The Holy Lord is indeed a great man, he hit the nail on the head!"
Holy Lord Xihua's face turned dark. He suddenly realized that the young junior in front of him was so shameless and had no bottom line at all.
Is this what the disciples trained by the Xia King Realm are like?
"However, I can promise the Holy Lord that what I said will definitely be done. It's just a matter of time." Qin Xuan said seriously, with an extremely solemn expression.
He really wanted to help Holy Lord Xihua reshape his body. After all, he was once a peerless figure who ruled endless territories. Naturally, he wouldn't mind if there was an extra thug by his side.
However, now is not the time.
Hearing Qin Xuan's "generous" promise, the Holy Lord Xihua fell into silence for a while.
Naturally, he didn't believe Qin Xuan's lies. However, as Qin Xuan said, he seemed to have no other choice. If he didn't accept it, he would be dead.
Should we perish for the sake of pride and dignity, or should we temporarily bow our heads and fight for a glimmer of hope?
After a long time, Holy Lord Xihua raised his gaze and looked at Qin Xuan, seeming to have made a decision.
"How?" Qin Xuan asked.
"I agree to your conditions, and I hope you can keep your promise." Xihua Shengjun stared at Qin Xuan and uttered a deep voice, with a hint of pleading in his tone.
When he said this, he had already placed his fate in Qin Xuan's hands.
Qin Xuan looked at Holy Lord Xihua and nodded: "Don't worry, Holy Lord, as long as you give me your magical skills, I will definitely help you reshape your body in the future."
"It must be an extraordinary body!" Saint Lord Xihua emphasized again, as if he was afraid that Qin Xuan would forget.
"It's necessary." Qin Xuan nodded again, but he was thinking about whether it was over or not. He was a big shot after all, so why did he talk so much?
Then Holy Lord Xihua looked towards a direction in the hall, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the ancient books were flipping rapidly. Holy Lord Xihua grabbed his hand forward, and saw a broken ancient scroll flying into his hand.
, at this time both Qin Xuan and Tian Shuzi’s eyes fell on the ancient scroll.
Qin Xuan blinked, this is the heaven-defying magical power mentioned by the Holy Lord Xihua?
It seems, it doesn’t look like it...
If the Holy Lord Xihua knew that Qin Xuan despised the magical power he regarded as a treasure, I wonder if he would have the urge to kill him.
I saw the illusory palm of the Holy Lord Xihua caressing the ancient scroll, and then handed the ancient scroll to Qin Xuan with a very reluctant expression, and said: "This is the ancient scroll that records magical powers. I would like to advise you again, this is
The volume is extremely unnatural, and once it is released, it will inevitably cause a huge disturbance, so you must treat it with caution."
Seeing the serious look on the face of Holy Lord Xihua, Qin Xuan also put away the casual look on his face, carefully took the heaven-defying ancient scroll and put it into the Sumeru Ring.
"What's the name of this magical skill?" Qin Xuan suddenly asked.
"I don't know." Holy Lord Xihua shook his head.
Qin Xuan's expression immediately froze when he heard this, and he looked at Saint Lord Xihua in disbelief. He had been practicing for so long and still called it a magical skill, but he didn't even know its name?
"This scroll is only an intermediate part of the magical power. It was obtained by me in an ancient battlefield. At that time, my cultivation level had already reached the level of a third-level saint. With my understanding of the way of heaven and earth, I was lucky enough to gain something. However,
, it has only reached the stage of small success.”
There was a hint of regret in the tone of Saint Lord Xihua. If he could have obtained the whole volume, he probably would not have been defeated by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation back then, let alone be reduced to this situation.
Qin Xuan and Tian Shuzi looked at each other, and both saw the shock in the other's eyes.
It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the fall of Saint Xihua. After cultivating this ancient scroll, his soul power can still remain so strong, but he has only reached a small level of success. So what would it be like to practice to a great level?
It's simply unimaginable.
"The magic power has been given to you, don't live up to my expectations for you." Xihua Shengjun looked at Qin Xuan and said earnestly. The only bargaining chip in his hand was gone, and now he could only play the emotional card.
"It's just a matter of time. The Holy Lord can stay here with peace of mind." Qin Xuan said with a kind smile on his lips, but he couldn't tell how long this time would be.
From the current point of view, I am afraid that it will not be possible within a few decades.
If Qin Xuan wanted to help Holy Lord Xihua reshape his body, he would definitely have a way to suppress Holy Lord Xihua. Otherwise, wouldn't he be attracting an evil star to himself?
Although Holy Lord Xihua now treats him very well, as if he were a junior, if the master hadn't been here to control him, he would have been slapped to death long ago.
"Okay, we are leaving. Please take care of yourself, Holy Lord." Qin Xuan said to Holy Lord Xihua, and then looked at Tianshuzi.
Tianshuzi understood immediately, he stretched out his finger towards the entrance of the hall, and a supreme power roared out from the void. He only heard a soft sound, as if something was broken, and the formation outside the hall
The law collapsed in an instant.
Qin Xuan took one last look at Holy Lord Xihua, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.
But just after taking a few steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he remembered that he still had something here.
Then he walked back and waved his hand. In an instant, all the magic weapons and elixirs in the hall disappeared, leaving nothing behind. The hall looked much empty.
"Beast..." Holy Lord Xihua saw Qin Xuan take away most of the treasures he had treasured throughout his life with a wave of his hand, and his heart bleeds. This kid is simply inhumane!
However, Master is here and cannot be defeated, so he has no choice but to admit defeat.
However, he seemed to have forgotten that all of this was actually caused by himself. If he hadn't led Qin Xuan here, how could such a thing have happened?
He had carefully planned the chess game for hundreds of thousands of years, hoping to turn things around, but he never expected that the person who would eventually become the chess piece was himself!