The gate of Dongxuan Tower has not opened forever, and it has finally opened again today. Unfortunately, it was not for the Qin family’s own people.

Bai Cangdong and others stepped into the Dongxuan Tower and met the legendary Qin family saint on the third floor of the Dongxuan Tower.

It is completely different from the legendary fairy style. Although it has a wide robe covering the body, it can still feel the thin body under the robe. Just looking at his face, it can scare people, as if they have lost all their moisture, and their skin and muscles are tightly attached to the bones, showing a dry and old state. If I hadn't known that he was a saint of the Qin family, I would have thought he was a mummy.

"Saint Dongxuan, why did you become like this?" Even the Son of the God of the Son was surprised. He thought that the Saint Dongxuan was really a person with the Taoist bone fairy wind, and it was almost impossible for him to recognize that this person was the Saint Dongxuan back then.

It would be fine if ** was dry, but there were still breaths of **, death, and filthy. This was simply incredible for those who possessed the holy body. Not to mention the holy body, even the supreme body is full of supreme vitality, and it is impossible to have these disgusting auras.

"Son of God, I know you will come back one day, but I don't expect this day to come so quickly." Saint Dongxuan did not answer the question of the Son of God of the Sub-Man, but just sighed lightly.

"Sage, you were willing to tell me to agree until the ages. If you lay down today, you are like a dangerous egg. Only you can tell me how to kill the immortal tree, otherwise the world will perish." The son of the Assassin looked at the Saint Dongxuan and said.

Although he knew that Saint Dongxuan must have become like this because of the deduction that had been eternally before, it was too cruel to ask such a question, but other than that, the Son of the God of the Son could not think of any other way.

"I won't tell you, that's because I can't speak at that time, nor can I just speak to you." Saint Dongxuan's eyes fell on Qin Yuxi, his eyes became softer, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Come to me."

Qin Yuxi hurriedly walked to the Saint Dongxuan and knelt down: "Qin Yuxi has met his ancestors."

Saint Dongxuan looked at Qin Yuxi in front of him and whispered: "Okay, my Qin family is still alive. The important responsibility for revitalizing the Qin family in the future will fall on you."

After saying that, Saint Dongxuan stretched out his finger. Although his finger was as shriveled as firewood, it was full of holy light, turning into a white lotus and falling on Qin Yuxi's forehead, turning into a lotus mark and imprinting it.

"The white lotus descended from the world has entered you. From now on, you will be the head of the Qin family." The voice of the Saint Dongxuan collapsed like a string, and the sound rang in everyone in the Qin family's ears, obviously doing it on purpose.

Although the Qin family was surprised, they didn't know why the Saint Dongxuan chose Qin Yuxi to inherit the Qin family's white lotus, but no one dared to question the Saint Dongxuan.

"Old ancestor, I'm afraid I can't take on such a heavy responsibility. There are many outstanding people from the Qin family, I..." Qin Yuxi was flattered.

Saint Dongxuan shook his head slightly: "No need to say more."

After only saying four words, Saint Dongxuan no longer explained anything. He waved his hand to ask Qin Yuxi to retreat. Then he raised his head again and slowly swept over the sons of the Asian God with his eyes that were almost like a dying old man.

Among the few people, the Son of the God and Lao Bai were the strongest, both of whom were the most famous in the world. However, when the Saint Dongxuan glanced over them, they just glanced over them. Instead, they paused slightly when they looked at Ziyi, Bai Cangdong and the little girl.

"Old man, just say anything, why are you pretending to be there?" Lao Bai shouted impatiently.

Saint Dongxuan ignored him and his eyes fell on the Son of the Assassin: "Thousands of eternal times, you asked me to deduce how to destroy the immortal tree. I had already had a result at that time, but I couldn't help but tell you, just because I couldn't say it or dared to say it."

"Why?" asked the Son of God in the Assassin frowned.

"God's will is like a knife. I know the destiny of heaven, and it is like a knife and an axe on my neck. If I say, even if it is the body of a saint, it is difficult to survive."

As soon as this said, the Son of the Gods, Bai Cangdong and others couldn't help but be stunned. If this was the case, they wouldn't be able to force the Saint Dongxuan to tell the secret of heaven.

Killing ten thousand people is a crime of killing, killing one person is also a crime of killing, killing one person is also a crime of saving ten thousand people.

When you reach the level of the Son of God and the others, you will naturally understand the truth. You will not use the reason for the world's righteousness as a reason to cleanse your sins. That is useless. Cause and effect are destined in the dark. No matter what reason, this cause and effect have been planted and there is no possibility of any change.

Saint Dongxuan smiled indifferently: "Although Dongxuan is not a true saint, he does not really regard life and death as seriously. It's just that I can't die or say it at that time, so I will never see you in the Son of God forever."

"Can you say it now?" The son of the Assassin looked at Saint Dongxuan with a serious expression and asked seriously.

Saint Dongxuan did not answer, but nodded slightly: "The result of what I deduced that day is that if I want to kill the Immortal Tree, then only one person can do it."

"Who is it?" Lao Bai asked impatiently.

"I don't know." Saint Dongxuan's answer was beyond the expectations.

"What is your result? There are more than one person in this world. Who knows who you are talking about?" Lao Bai shouted angrily.

The Saint Dongxuan did not argue, but said lightly: "The result I got that day was able to kill the Immortal Tree and was a man who was neither human nor demon."

As soon as Bai Cangdong and the others said this, they had not yet waited for Bai Cangdong and others to recall it, but suddenly they saw that the dry face of Saint Dongxuan actually flowed out of his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears. The blood was half black and it was venting wildly. The already dry holy body began to dry out inch by inch like a ground that had lost its moisture.

Saint Dongxuan's body trembled continuously, obviously enduring the shocking pain, but he did not say a word, and did not even make a sound.

The son of the Asian god was shocked and wanted to help Saint Dongxuan, but Saint Dongxuan stretched out a dry and cracked palm and waved it at him.

Then, with the cracked and peeling trembling fingers, a vivid word "man" was engraved on the table in front of you with great supreme perseverance.

Bang!

The word is completed, and the holy body of Saint Dongxuan could no longer resist the murderous intent of heaven. The body turned directly into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth with a gust of wind.

The word "man" written by Saint Dongxuan was actually wiped out strangely.

That is not to erase the words from the table, but to erase the existence of this "person" directly, erasing all traces of it that once existed in the world.

In the blink of an eye, the desktop was as flat as new and there was no trace of it.
Chapter completed!