Immortal Gold!

Chaos inner alchemy.

Xinzhou has been pregnant for billions of years.

Qin Li did not expect the origin of Xianjin.

No wonder there is only one piece of immortal gold in the universe, which is unique.

Even the immortal artifacts of the Three Emperors of the Heavens can only be produced by using the "Creation of the Gods" to combine several kinds of divine golds and inject fairy energy into the inferior immortal gold.

"Where is the Chaos Seal now?" Qin Li asked curiously.

"My hometown!"

"That is, the great world of sword cultivators."

Baili Jian looked into the distance and couldn't help but smile.

Many people know that he is the Immortal Emperor and lives in the sky, but few people know that his mother is just a dancer and was born in the world of sword cultivating.

"Oh! That's great." Qin Li's eyes moved. He also wanted to go to the great world of sword cultivation, meet the twenty-three sword saints, and repay a period of cause and effect.

at this time!

The Golden Palace is in vain.

Return to the universe according to the coordinates.

Finally left endless darkness and loneliness.

Qin Li could vaguely see the very faint sun in the distance.

This alone makes you feel warm. The heavens are the harbor and the homeland of all living beings.

Even the undead are full of attachment to the world, because even they hate the complete nothingness and fear the birth of the way of heaven, so they keep working hard, giving the heavens the opportunity to accumulate strength to fight back.

Continue to fly.

They took back Taihua Supreme.

When I returned to the heavens, more than a month had passed.

If the Netherworld had not been pacified and the Four Emperors had left for so long, the heavens would have been washed away for several rounds!

"Everyone, let's go to the sword world!"

Qin Ligong bowed and got off the boat early.

"Go early and come back early."

Everyone waved their hands with a smile.

Qin Li then left the Golden Palace.

Turned into a meteor in the sky and quickly approached the sword world.

It took not much effort to travel the old place again and reach the great world of sword cultivation.

Qin Li was wearing a white dress, carrying the Taichu Fairy Sword, and carrying a half-immortal short blade on his waist, like a sword immortal from outside the sky. The moment he landed, the world changed in the color.

The waves of clouds in the sea of ​​clouds are terrifying the world; thousands of rainbows are like swords, spanning mountains and seas; there are dragons and tigers roars and phoenixes and heavenly sounds; this is just the result of Qin Li's exposure of a trace of breath, which alarmed the entire sword world.

"The cultivation level is getting stronger and stronger, and suppression must continue to improve."

Qin Li sighed.

Strongly restrain your breath and return to ordinary.

Everything is quiet and the wind is light, and he completely returns to nature.

"Suddenly, I heard the dragon roar that shocked the sky, and it turned out that it was the arrival of the Holy Emperor!"

"The Holy Emperor has come, and he is in a desperate situation!"

Several holy voices came.

distance.

Twenty-three holy lights attacked.

It fell to the ground and was the twenty-three sword saints.

There are men and women, old and young, all of them are sword bones, and the holy hands are in the sword.

They either use long swords, thin swords, heavy swords, or double swords... They are all arrogant, and now they all fall to the ground.

The Holy Emperor is too famous, and even they can't be careless.

"stand up!"

"What are you doing?"

Qin Li raised his hand and helped everyone up.

"I came here this time mainly to reminisce about the past, not to show off my power."

The Twenty-Three Sword Saint breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at Qin Li carefully, and was even more shocked, as if there were storm waves.

They also heard some rumors that Qin Li was the Holy Emperor back then.

But all this is too mysterious.

once!

Two teenagers wandered in silence.

Come to the sword world and enter the holy palace.

One is Qin Li, and the other is Baili Jian.

The former possesses the Holy Body of Nirvana, while the latter possesses the Sword Emperor body.

To be honest, looking at the eight hundred realms of the heavens, the holy bodies are rare, but not uncommon.

However, the Twenty-Three Sword Saints adhere to the principle of making good relationships. They met the two and taught them the best sword skills.

One should learn the strongest sword technique, get the "Billion Dust Light Sword", and the other should learn the most suitable sword technique, so he gave it to "Twenty-Three Sword Washing Record".

But who would have thought that decades later, one of them would become the ancient immortal emperor and the other would become the heaven-defying holy emperor. Even if they were dreaming, they would not dare to have such ideas.

It was not until Qin Li's true body came that they were sure that everything was true.

"I wonder how many saints are named?"

Qin Li asked.

Suddenly.

Twenty-three holy fear.

"Before the Holy Emperor, I dare not be called a saint."

"I am the lord of the Sword Palace, and you can call me the gentleman sword."

The ninth level of the Gentleman Sword Saint Realm is the strongest cultivator in the sword world. He can only become the Great Emperor of Swords if he is only one imperial seal.

He was wearing a blue robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall and upright, but he bent slightly, and said in a panic: "The Holy Emperor revisits the former place, and I also ask the Sword Palace to discuss it. We will set up an imperial banquet and treat it with all our strength."

Qin Li nodded.

It is difficult to refuse the kindness, but it is difficult to refuse.

Now that the Netherworld has calmed down, he still has time to have a meal.

Following Junzi Jian, they came to the temple. A big banquet had already been held here, and all kinds of delicacies and elixirs were all set up.

"No need to spend too much money, just reminisce about the past." Qin Li said.

The Twenty-Three Swords Saints nodded.

banquet!

Passionate as fire.

Let’s talk about the past stories.

The gentleman sword still has a dreamy feeling.

The boy studying in front of the door was now nine days.

Even they have to look up and sit next to Qin Li, feeling inexplicably stressed.

"I remember you!"

Qin Li noticed the service of pouring wine.

A boy, a girl, can vaguely recognize her appearance.

"You are Mo Se, you are Yu Yan. The little boy back then is almost in the Dharma image!"

Once upon a time, Yuyan was Qin Li's guide boy, and Mose was Baili Jian's guide boy. In a few decades, they all grew up.

"Practice well and you may become the mainstay of the sword world." Qin Li exerted two fairy auras to cleanse their marrow and improve their qualifications.
To be continued...