"Quartet dowry, eight sedan chairs..."

The crescent moon, hanging in this place on the edge of the sky, is clear and bright, reflecting the hearts of people, making people not aware of this world, only the word Yijing remains.

The wind, gently caressing.

In the center of the Spirit Pool, Qin Feng muttered, and in his eyes... The picture dissipated little by little, and the memories in the depths of the sea were once again sealed.

"Little Ah Xuan..."

At this moment, Qin Feng's temperament on his body has changed, not like Qin Feng, but like... The man named Yan.

However, this temperament is also slowly dissipated between the next few breaths.

The Ninth Romance...

Before Qin Feng completely unified the relationship of the Ninth World, these memories would only give Qin Feng a residual feeling, and would not replace his thinking.

And when Qin Feng and the Ninth Generations are united, then all the things in these Nine Generations, whether it is Su Ze or Zhou Changqing, whether it is Yu Feng or Xiao Chenyi, or Yan.

When the Ninth Generations were united, these people... will all become the same person completely.

At that time, Qin Feng couldn't be sure of himself, in the end... What kind of existence will it become.

With the change of temperament, Qin Feng's mind slowly returned to calm, but... At one point, his brow furrowed.

Just now, in that picture, he didn't see what the love token was.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu in this life...

Qin Feng slowly walked towards the poolside, not only the Nine Heavens Xuannu, but also the Nangong Yiren, who belonged to Liu Ruoyan's life.

I don't know where that red maple leaf is.

When he was in Baixuan Lingchi before, he had asked Nangong Yiren about the Red Maple Leaf, but Nangong Yiren obviously didn't know.

Every life...

Isn't it all the same...

Qin Feng's brows furrowed slightly, when he was taking the piano in the Tenth Immortal Guard Realm, although things were quite chaotic, the final result was still good.

And the process is not complicated, at least know the token... Where is it.

But at this time, he already knew the love of Nangong Yiren in this life, and he also knew what the token in this life was in love.

However, I just couldn't find the red maple leaf.

I don't know which direction to start looking for, Meiyu... The more wrinkled, the tighter it gets.

And at this time, when Qin Feng walked to the side of the Spirit Pool, there was a figure that slowly approached the place of the Spirit Pool.

Qin Feng's gaze instantly fell on the figure that was coming.

Eyes... Microcoagulation.

He knew who it was.

Emperor Donghua!

When the figure gradually walked out of the spiritual mist, sure enough, the long silver-white hair flew on his body, and he was wearing a cyan brocade robe, and the whole person was full of dust.

'Click, click, click...'

Footsteps, slowly stopped.

Emperor Donghua raised his eyes to look at Qin Feng, and Qin Feng... also looked at Emperor Donghua, the eyes of the two looked at each other at this moment.

Because the memories that belonged to Yan Na had already awakened a little, Qin Feng naturally knew that the Nineteen Sages of Dongze in the past were Emperor Donghua and his group of friends.

In my heart, I also have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Emperor Donghua.

And...

If I am not mistaken, that life, named Yan, should have been adopted by Emperor Donghua and grew up with the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Call~!

There is a wind that sweeps through this spiritual mist.

The two are opposite each other, but they are... Speechless.

..................

The fairy world is three thousand miles away from Xuannu Mountain.

A long rainbow is speeding in the sky, this long rainbow... It looks extremely embarrassing, obviously... It's a wounded gesture.

In Changhong, there was an old man with a pale face.

His left arm had completely burst into ashes, with red gold runes swirling around the wound on the severed arm, and with these red gold runes, he couldn't make the severed arm reborn.

Mo Lao Wei!

And after the Changhong that Mo Lao Wei turned into, there are several Changhongs that are galloping forward, and the breath emanating from these several Changhongs is all the most holy power!

"Damn it!"

Old Mo gritted his teeth, and there was an angry grievance in his heart, but there was no way.

He originally left Xuannu Mountain with Qi Ling'er, who would have thought that the border land that had just left Xuannu Mountain would encounter an ambush.

All of a sudden, under the hasty response, he was directly hit, and his left arm was directly exploded!

Even Qi Ling'er was caught...!

This is what Old Monster Mo is most worried about, Qin Feng asked him to protect Qi Ling'er, but he lost it, if he joined Qin Feng, he didn't know what kind of punishment he would receive, maybe he couldn't think about it... directly let his little life go up in smoke.

Glancing at the pursuers behind him out of the corner of his eye, Mo Lao Wei felt helpless in his heart.

Originally, with the strength of his Most Holy Five Dao Middle Grades, for these few people who chased him, it was not without the strength to fight, but it was a pity... The previous surprise attack directly dispersed most of the power in his body, and at this moment, the original power of the Holy Five Realms was already good to be able to exert three achievements.

And this remaining thirty percent of the power can only be used to escape now.

"Seven Lan Sect...!"

Mo Lao Wei has been bullying in the fairy world for so many years, and he has always eaten soft and afraid of hard, and he will never gnaw hard bones, so he is familiar with the major forces in the fairy world.

In his hurry, he didn't have the heart to judge which sect the person who raided him this time.

But now that I glanced at it, I could tell it.

Nanarashi Sect...!

Quasi-supreme immortal gate!

Damn it!

The so-called quasi-supreme immortal gate is that its sect has the power of the middle grade of the holy five realms, and this power is recognized as a powerful existence that is about to break through to the top grade of the holy six realms!

No wonder...!

Old Monster Mo's heart became more and more empty at this time!

He used to have a grudge with the Qilan Sect, could it be that the Qilan Sect deliberately came to find fault with him, and he had already been eyeing himself?!

But... That's not right!

The more Mo Lao Wei thought about it, the more wrong it became, the grudge between him and the Qilan Sect was nothing more than a treasure, and this treasure would not make the Qilan Sect hate himself to this point.

And!

At the time of the raid just now, Old Monster Mo could clearly feel that the target of these raiders was completely Qi Ling'er, who was protecting him, and he was injured... Instead, it's more like incidental.

Rush Qi Ling'er?!

Wrong...

It's against his master Qin Feng!

When he thought of this, Mo Laowei's heart sank, you know... Everything that happened on Xuannu Mountain before, showing his own master's might, is definitely not a joke.

That kind of divine power has already made the gathered monks all shocked, just with those monks, let alone a small quasi-supreme immortal gate, even if it is those real supreme immortal gates, they will never dare to do anything to Qin Feng's people!

Answer...

There is only one!

That's... This Qilan Sect was instructed!

And the power that can command the Seven Lan Sect is all over the world... In Mo Laowei's heart, there are only three of them!