Peerless God Emperor

A hearty laugh came out of the purple-clothed man's mouth. Qin Xuan's expression froze on the spot, and his gaze couldn't help but become strange.    

To be able to receive praise from someone of the same gender for one's looks, it seemed very impressive!    

"Ahem, there are some things you don't need to directly say, I'm sorry." Qin Xuan said rather embarrassedly, but his eyes were incomparably calm, as if he admitted it.    

The purple clothed man's eyes flashed with a deep meaning as he stared at Qin Xuan. After a while, he smiled and asked: "What is your name, why are you here?"    

Qin Xuan thought for a moment, then replied: "My name is Qin Xuan, and I came from the Northern Dipper Mansion, to cultivate in the Demonic Desolate Domain."    

This place was already far away from the Northern Dipper Mansion, so it was impossible for anyone to know his name and his enemies to exist.    

Furthermore, for some reason, Qin Xuan had a special feeling about the purple-clothed man in front of him. Not only did he not want to deceive him, he wanted to treat him sincerely and interact with him.    

"Northern Dipper Mansion?" The purple clothed man shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of it before, and said: "Are you going to the Demonic Desolate Domain to cultivate? That place isn't a good place, I advise you not to go."    

"Why?" Qin Xuan revealed a puzzled look as he looked at the purple-clothed man. It was the first time he heard someone say that the Demonic Desolate Domain was not good.    

"There's no reason. It's not a good place anyway, so don't go." Once again, he advised Qin Xuan with incomparable sincerity, as if his words were from the bottom of his heart.    

"Eh, but I'm going there to cultivate …" Qin Xuan replied in astonishment. He blinked his eyes as he looked at the figure in front of him.    

"You …" The purple clothed man stared at Qin Xuan, a bit of anger seemed to surface in his beautiful eyes, but no one gave off the slightest bit of viciousness, and said: "Hmph, since you want to go to Demonic Desolate Domain so much, I'll bring you to a place. If you still want to go after that, I won't stop you."    

"Alright." Qin Xuan nodded, a look of anticipation appearing in his eyes. Just where do you want to take him?    

"Follow me." The purple clothed man led the way, with Qin Xuan following behind.    

"Oh, by the way, you haven't told me your name yet." Qin Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and spoke. The purple clothed man said without even turning his head, "Call me Yan Qing."    

Looking at the flying purple-clothed figure, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of surprise. Previously, he had always been paying attention to Yan Qing's appearance, but had ignored his cultivation, but now, he surprisingly discovered that he could not see through Yan Qing's cultivation!    

Qin Xuan's heart trembled slightly. With Origin King Stage, unless it was a high level Origin King, he would be able to sense the realm.    

Other than the middle-aged man he met previously, he had not met anyone who was unable to sense their cultivation realm. However, at this moment, he could not see through Yan Qing's cultivation, which made him feel very strange, could it be that Yan Qing was a high level Yuan King?    

If that was the case, why did he have to flee to this place? With his strength, wouldn't it be easy for him to escape?    

Thinking about it, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light, it seemed like the secret on Yan Qing's body was not small, not only did he possess a secret technique, he could disappear in an instant, and his cultivation was even so mysterious, causing people to have no choice but to take him seriously.    

Of course, Qin Xuan would not directly ask about Yan Qing's cultivation, and since he did not take the initiative to ask, it was naturally because he was not willing to, and there was no need to do so himself.    

The two of them flew for a long time, quickly flying above the desert. From start to finish, Qin Xuan's expression was calm and tranquil. Although the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was extremely sparse, the Stellar Wanxiang Diagram could provide him with Genuine Essence s endlessly, and he would not feel any discomfort.    

On the other hand, Yan Qing's situation wasn't too good. After flying for a while, his face became somewhat pale, as if there weren't many Genuine Essence remaining in his body, and his speed had slowed down. He was currently flying alongside Qin Xuan.    

"Little Brother Yan, can you still hold on?" Qin Xuan couldn't help but ask in concern when he saw Yan Qing's exhausted expression. He felt that Yan Qing had reached his limit.    

"It's fine. I just need to rest for a while." Yan Qing waved his hands, he was constantly gasping for breath at the moment, his face was flushed red, he was obviously not able to hold on any longer, but he said that he was alright, and laughed at Qin Xuan.    

Until now, Qin Xuan naturally did not think that Yan Qing's cultivation was merely at a high level, like his. At the very most, he would just enter the Origin King Stage.    

Qin Xuan did not continue onward, but stopped to wait for Yan Qing's rest. He sat cross-legged in the air, and looked calmly into the distance, appearing extremely indifferent.    

Yan Qing tilted his head to look at Qin Xuan, seeing the indifferent face of the figure, as though he was unaffected by the situation, a look of surprise flashed past his eyes. This fellow's cultivation was average, why does he look so relaxed?    

Afterwards, the two of them quietly sat down and did not disturb each other. Occasionally, they would look at each other, but they would communicate through eyes without saying anything.    

At this moment, the scene in the air seemed extremely harmonious and beautiful.    

A few breaths later, Yan Qing's aura returned to normal, his expression returned to normal, his expression was brimming with energy, and he was in high spirits.    

Qin Xuan couldn't help but reveal an expression of curiosity. How did he do it without the support of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth?    

"Let's go, we'll be able to leave soon." Yan Qing smiled at Qin Xuan, and then in a flash, he continued to fly forward, a row of purple phantom s streaked across the sky, looking extremely relaxed.    

stepped forward as a smile blossomed on his face. white robe floated, and he casually used Lingxu Taishang Step. The spatial laws wrapped around his body, and with a single step, he instantly jumped across the sky, surpassing Yan Qing.    

"What incredible speed." Yan Qing looked at the figure that surpassed him, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a sense of struggle. His body was suddenly suffused with a trace of a miraculous power, which seemed to transform into an illusory pair of wings behind him, and was extremely beautiful.    

"Sizzle sizzle."    

's wings shook, and his body shot out explosively. With a violent gust of wind, he was like a goose in the clouds flying high up in the sky, his speed was actually not any slower than Qin Xuan.    

As the two people chased each other through the air, sometimes Qin Xuan was in front, sometimes Yan Qing was in front.    

After another half a day, Yan Qing suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the illusory wings behind him disappeared. At this time, Qin Xuan arrived beside Yan Qing as well, and his eyes were fixated on the scene in front of him.    

They had already arrived at the edge of the desert, and the scenery in front of them had undergone a tremendous change. It was actually a large, small city.    

In this desolate land, there was actually such a small city. It was enough to show how extraordinary this small city was.    

Even though they were still extremely far apart, Qin Xuan could still feel the ancient aura that the small city was emitting. It must have experienced an endless amount of tribulation and was washed away by the passage of time, so it still stood tall on this large piece of land.    

"What's the name of this town?" Qin Xuan turned his head and curiously asked Yan Qing.    

"Sunset Solitary Smoke." Yan Qing stared at the small city and spoke.    

"Sunset Solitary Smoke?" Qin Xuan was startled, there was actually a city with this name, it sounded very strange, but there was no way to explain it.    

"Look." Yan Qing's slender yet white finger pointed towards the sky above the small city. Qin Xuan's gaze followed the direction of his finger and couldn't help but to freeze there.    

The sun was setting in the west, gradually setting in the sky. Within the small city, there were strands of smoke that faintly diffused into the air. They were not dispersed by the wind, but instead soared upwards, as if they wanted to rush towards that huge sun, as if they wanted to accompany it on its descent.    

At the same time, Qin Xuan also heard the sounds of sound of zither coming out from the heaven and earth. He did not know if it was because they were too far apart and he could not hear it clearly, but he could still faintly feel that the sound of zither's concept of rendering contained a faint sadness, as if it was mourning.    

The desert was silent, the sun rose and the sun rose, sound of zither rose and fell in spirals. People could not help but be immersed in this scene, their emotions seemed to be affected, as they recalled all the scenes from the past, filled with emotion.    

Yan Qing took a glance at Qin Xuan, who was beside him, and a strange light flashed past his eyes. At this moment, Qin Xuan had closed his eyes, and was standing in the air without moving an inch.    

At this moment, a ripple suddenly surfaced in Yan Qing's heart. Blinking his eyes, the figure in front of him gave him a different feeling.