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Chapter 2387 Drawing Knife

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    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Chains of Taoism and Gods are intertwined, there is a clear pool on this Heavenly Dao Platform.

    On the edge of this clear pool, the looming laws of heaven stand invisible all around.

    In the center of the clear pond, there are seven lotuses.

    And Qin Xuan, one of the seven lotuses, is purple, with runes on it. Each rune is like swallowing a human soul. Looking into it, he seems to be dragged into each lotus petal.

    The purple lotus is in full bloom, but its heart is pale gold, like golden seeds.

    This lotus flower is floating in this pond.

    This clear pool can be found on the Tiandao Platform, which shows how extraordinary the water in this pool is.

    And the seven lotus flowers are even more like this.

    Those are seven innate things, and each lotus represents something belonging to the great emperor.

    Every lotus contains Xu Wushang¡¯s hard work and love.

    Now, Qin Xuan is an uninvited guest in this clear pond.

    In his hand, the Taishi Emperor Sword slowly broke away and floated quietly next to Qin Xuan.

    In Qin Xuan¡¯s palm, there is a golden branch.

    There is only a small section of the branch, only about six inches long. The whole body is as if made of gold, but within the branch, there are wisps of silver dragons swimming and tumbling in it.

    If you look closely, you can see that the sun, moon and stars are hidden in this branch, and those silver dragons are like rivers of stars, shining like silver dragons.

    Qin Xuan pinched the branch in his hand, his eyebrows moved slightly, and from his eyebrows, a small knife appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

    The Knife of Time!

    In the world of cultivation, Qin Xuan once refined something, but in the past, he had the emperor's mind, wielded the sword of time, and had extraordinary fighting power. However, since entering the immortal world, the emperor's mind has dissipated, and his immortal mind is rarely used to directly kill the enemy.  Not to mention the Time Knife.

    Even if Qin Xuanchang has the talent, this Sword of Time is nothing more than Daluo's. It is still far behind Hunyuan.

    When the Sword of Time appeared, Qin Xuan put his left hand on his waist, took off the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Gourd, and threw it into the clear pond.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t become a saint, you will never leave again!¡±

    Qin Xuan slowly opened his mouth and saw Bi Xi transforming under the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Gourd, dragging the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Gourd and sliding his limbs across the pool of water.

    "I will obey the Qing Emperor's order!"

    Bi Xi said in a long voice, and his voice seemed to contain endless surprises.

    At this moment, beside Qin Xuan, Xu Wushang walked out of the empty world.

    She looked at Qin Xuan with a gloomy face, especially the six-inch branch in Qin Xuan's hand.

    "Qin Changqing!"

    "Xu Wushang Ruodu was really angry, and there were ripples in the clear pond.

    The divine chains of rules all around were swaying, colliding, and erupting into endless roars.

    The consequence of this change is that in all areas of the Immortal Realm, where there are no clouds, suddenly, endless thunder rises, penetrating the sky and the earth, and exploding the earth and rocks.

    There are even turbulent collisions in the starry sky in the mortal world, and terrifying thunder bursts out, across the starry sky, killing stars and falling stars, stirring up a starry sky.

    On the Tiandao platform, Qin Xuan seemed to have never heard it.

    He stood at the edge of the clear pool, lifted up his white clothes, and slowly sat cross-legged.

    The eyebrows, which are like willows and swords, are slightly drooping, and they are like eyes at night, without waves in an ancient well.

    His eyes reflected the pool of water, and Qin Xuan's face was reflected on the pool.

    A few strands of black hair fell from her shoulders and fell on her chest.

    Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Now that we are here, how can we return empty-handed!"

    "Tiandaotai is a good place!"

    "You, Xu Wushang, have everything in your power, why are you so stingy!"

    Xu Wushang¡¯s eyes were as gloomy as water. Is that stingy?

    The six-inch branch in Qin Xuan's hand is the most precious treasure on the Tiandao platform, a branch of all kinds of trees in the immortal world.

    This tree of all things in the Immortal Realm is a peerless existence that surpasses the innate treasure and is almost the fifth emperor's realm.

    " Even Xu Wushang was reluctant to move a leaf or a branch, but Qin Xuan cut off six inches of the branch with Taishi Emperor's sword.

    It can be said that Xu Wushang spent 36 billion years cultivating all the trees in the immortal world.

    " And Qin Xuan's sword cut off a billion years.

    How can Xu Wushang not be angry!  ?

    Qin Xuan ignored Xu Wushang. He looked at the Time Knife. Suddenly, the wooden branches in his hand fell into that clear pool.

     Like pen and ink, along with Qin Xuan's body, the Eternal Evergreen Art slowly circulates.

    Streams of immortality essence flowed into the branches of all things. In an instant, half of Qin Xuan's immortality essence in the third realm of Hunyuan was drained away.

    The golden branch touched the clear water and fell on the knife of time.

    In an instant, the Time Knife was like tofu, leaving traces easily.

    On it, the original runes and immortal thoughts began to change.

    Qin Xuanruo is re-outlining the rune restrictions on the Time Knife based on the original principles.

    Xu Wushang stared at Qin Xuan, her brows furrowed slightly, "Do you want to make this sword holy!?"

    Using the wood of all things as a pen and the innate pool of heaven as ink, she seemed to know what to do.

    Qin Xuan just held a golden branch in one hand and landed on the knife of time.

    The Time Knife seemed to be surrounded by rays of rays of light. Every time Qin Xuan moved his wrist slightly, ripples appeared from the sky and the earth, and slowly spread away.

    These ripples were about to touch the divine chain of rules. Xu Wushang just thought about it, and the ripples disappeared.

    "This is Taixu's holy painting method. This method is used to draw soldiers and outline the soldiers of immortal thoughts. In this world, only you, Qin Changqing, can do it!" Xu Wushang said slowly.

    The holy method of Taixu painting was created by a great emperor of the Third Emperor Realm.

    This method is recorded in the Tiandao Platform.

    It is said that if you practice this method to the extreme, you can draw a saint with one stroke and create a true saintly creature with pen and ink.

    Qin Xuan drew the sword, but still had some energy left, and said with a leisurely smile: "Everyone in the world thinks that saints are aloof, but for me, it can only be achieved with one stroke. At first, this sentence attracted me to practice this method, but I have never turned a saint into a saint with a brush.  Show it, but since you have practiced it, why stay in the corner collecting dust."

    "I have too few immortal weapons in my hands. I abandoned the Eternal Sword in the Southern Territory. The Soulless Holy Sword alone is no longer enough to exert my full strength. The Time Sword has not been used for a long time."

    "No matter how strong a soldier is, if it is covered in dust, it will be like a waste. This is not what I thought when I first made a sword."

    As Qin Xuan changed, while speaking, the branches of all things in his hand were painted with the sun, moon and stars on one side of the palm-sized knife of years. Then, the knife of years turned over slightly.

    Qin Xuan started writing again and painted the Five Mountains and Twelve Lotuses on the other side.

    Beside, Xu Wushang frowned, "You're still a little behind"

    Immediately, Xu Wushang's expression changed slightly, "You are plotting against the Chaos Purple Soul Lotus, Qin Changqing, don't push yourself too far!"

    Qin Xuan did not take action directly, but looked sideways, his face pale.

    The Immortal Essence of Immortality has been poured out, and even the power of its Immortal Thoughts has been exhausted.

    He looked at Xu Wushang as if he were looking at a fool.

    "You have my memory, haven't you ever seen it? You have vomited these four words "need to make an inch" twenty-three times!"

    "When was the last time you could stop me!?"

    With the faint words, Xu Wushang's eyes suddenly widened. In his pupils, if there was endless power of heaven that turned into thunder and intertwined with each other, he could just shoot out at will and fly out from those pupils

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