Qin Haoxuan carefully looked at their clothes through the ice layer, and they were all different from those of the monks today: "Either people outside the continent of immortal cultivation, or they are old."

Even if he guessed it himself, Qin Haoxuan recalled the way he saved Hua Yi Zhenren, first immersed his spiritual energy into the bodies of the three people, protected their bloodlines and immortal seeds, and then protected their spiritual consciousness, which then unblocked these people little by little.

The cold air dispersed, the ice melted, and the faces of the three people gradually became clear.

The only female cultivator among the three was beautiful and charming. Her hair was braided into playful braids and hung in front of her. Her palm-sized melon-shaped face had long eyebrows like tender willows, and her eyes were still tightly closed, but her eyelashes were black and long, with beautiful roots and white skin than snow. Because of the ice, her pale lips added a bit of a weak and pathological beauty to her.

The other two male cultivators are quite pleasing to the eye just by looking at their appearance. One is tall and tall, with a sparse and bright facial features, and they all have a kingly aura when closed; the other is tall and thin, with neatly combed hair tied behind the head, long eyebrows and high noses, and a floating temperament.

As time passed, Qin Haoxuan had used eighteen nine-petal golden lotus that were hard to find in the world to stabilize their bodies that had been dry for many years. The aura of these three people was indeed a little stronger than when they just came out of the ice, but they were still intermittent.

When Hua Yi Zhenren was frozen for hundreds of years, it was entirely because Taichu devoted all his efforts to rescue him. He poured countless treasures of heaven and earth without any money. The Supreme Elder and the Deputy Head Master were always together, and then he rescued Hua Yi from the verge of death.

Qin Haoxuan carefully used his spiritual sense to invade the bodies of the three monks, and was able to get responses from these three people. They were indeed alive, but it is hard to say whether their bodies, which had been frozen for a long time, could recover.

The wind and snow were floating outside, and Qin Haoxuan sat cross-legged, using his own strength to convey spiritual energy to the three strangers who had been frozen for a long time.

The first one who had his own consciousness and began to awaken was the male cultivator with a gloomy face, and the one with the best qualifications among the three, which was the golden immortal species.

When he opened his eyes with a trembling trembling, his face was full of confusion. For a long time, his eyes were blank, like a soulless body, wooden and stiff.

Qin Haoxuan frowned his eyebrows: "I won't save a fool, right?"

Although he complained in his heart, Qin Haoxuan still transported more spiritual energy to the man's body.

The man's eyes blinked slowly, his eyes turned, and his whole body became more and more lively, and his energy returned little by little.

Blood began to flow in the body, and the immortal seeds that had been dry for many years spontaneously absorbed the spiritual energy that continued to enter the body. He breathed a long sigh of relief, blinked his eyes, and all the memories of the past returned to his mind. He remembered that it was this, this white world that made him taste the danger of death for the first time, and his last memory.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the man with great interest, and the expression on his face changed from blank to colorful, which was indescribable.

He noticed Qin Haoxuan's gaze, the man slowly turned his head and looked at Qin Haoxuan, obviously shocked, but he was frozen for too long and even forgot how to do such a fright. He could only stare at him blankly, and then said in his throat that had not been making a sound for a long time: "It's you, who saved me?"

Qin Haoxuan smiled slightly and admitted.

The man seemed to want to bow his hands to thank him, but as soon as he moved, the bones in his body made a squeaking sound. He smiled bitterly and tried his best to say in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."

Qin Haoxuan didn't say anything and continued to nourish his body with his spiritual energy.

When Lu Weize, the cultivator who was awakened, could speak smoothly, three more days had passed. Qin Haoxuan also learned from his intermittent narrative that this amazingly talented golden immortal species was frozen three thousand years ago, and he was once the son of the supreme sect Fuyao Sect.

With such amazing talent and noble status, Lu Weize was used to being arrogant. He didn't know how many ancient ruins he had survived. He survived in a disaster. As a genius, once he lived too smoothly, he became restless and always wanted to challenge the difficult situation. So one day three thousand years ago, Lu Weize accidentally passed by the Flying Fairy Valley and couldn't help it.

At that time, Lu Weize had been stagnant at the peak of the Immortal Infant Realm for hundreds of years. He thought that he would not break or establish, and never die or live. He could find his own way by exploring this desperate situation. As a result, he had gone for three thousand years and truly turned himself into an immortal or live.

If Qin Haoxuan, who was rare to save a life, appeared, his vitality would be completely cut off in a few decades.

"Thank you for your help, my benefactor will be yours." Lu Weize smiled heartily, but because his body had been frozen for too long, even if he came alive, he was still weak. So for three days, he couldn't even stand up.

However, compared to the other two people who had not even opened their eyes, Lu Weize was enough to call it a miracle.

Qin Haoxuan didn't think too much about saving them at the beginning. Seeing that Lu Weize was still quite struggling to speak now, he placed these three people in the immortal land that had been retrieved from the immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects, and then left them with countless spiritual medicines and immortal herbs, allowing them to slowly recover themselves. What they could recover in the end could only rely on the three people's own opportunities.

After finishing all this, Qin Haoxuan, who was accidentally delayed his trip, left the teleportation formation he had left.

Leaving from a snowy sky and snow, we came to another frozen place.

Taichu.

Qin Haoxuan stood in the frozen Taichu Sect, his own hands, with a moment of blank expression.

I'm back.

The cold frost and cold sealed Taichu's appearance in the last battle. There were broken palaces and towers everywhere, the tops of the mountain collapsed, the earth was shattered, and a trace of dark red blood was spread on the ground. Occasionally, I could see Taichu's dead disciples from the ice, and they even maintained a fighting posture.

Qin Haoxuan was like a returning man returning home from a distant journey. The wind and snow dyed his robe white. He did not use any spiritual techniques and allowed himself to be ravaged by the cold wind. He came to Yingling Mountain step by step.

Ice-covered corpses are displayed here, Huang Long, Chi Lianzi...

"I'm back."

Qin Haoxuan's voice was dull. He leaned against a collapsed roof beam and sat down with his knees bent, his hair was blown away by wiping his face. Qin Haoxuan looked up at them, and did not speak anymore, quietly closed his eyes.

In life, it is a blessing to have one or two close friends. You can talk big and be honest, but there are some pains and thoughts that cannot be expressed in words. Any language will appear pale and powerless in the face of such deep feelings. Instead of telling, it is better to sit quietly alone, think silently, and bear the past alone.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Haoxuan opened his eyes. It was pitch black around him. The sky was shining in the sky, and occasionally a ray of light flashed.

He stood up and looked at the quiet night, and felt a little incredible. He hadn't really slept in a long time except when he was a mortal.

Perhaps, this is the place that makes him feel most at ease.

Qin Haoxuan lowered his head slightly toward him and said softly: "I'm leaving."

Sifang City is still as prosperous as before. I heard that the four major city lords have broken through one after another, and their life span has increased again, and they have also selected their successor disciples again.

Qin Haoxuan sat in the largest restaurant in Sifang City. He booked the entire restaurant and sat by the window. Looking at the four lights and shadows coming from a distance, he gently curled the corners of his lips.

The news of Qin Haoxuan's resurrection has spread throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation. Although his actions after appearing in the world of immortal cultivation have been deliberately exaggerated and slandered by those who are interested, in fact, some people do not believe it before they see Qin Haoxuan himself.

After all, Puguang Pavilion spent a lot of effort to invite the peerless powerful man from the ancient sect. In that battle, hundreds of miles around turned into ashes. Within a hundred years, it will be a wasteland that will never be restored to life. Such a powerful opponent and such a tragic battlefield, even if Qin Haoxuan goes against the will of heaven, can he still survive?

You should know that Qin Haoxuan didn’t have the foundation to be stable at the time when he first entered the Taoist Palace. What should he use to fight against him?

The four major city lords of Sifang City also had a half-believing and half-doubted attitude towards Qin Haoxuan alive. Until today, when the guards came to report that Qin Haoxuan appeared in the city again, they were really surprised.

The few people did not dare to neglect, and the moment they received the news, they rushed to the restaurant.

"Meet the senior."

When he saw clearly the person sitting by the window, the four city lords were completely convinced that it was Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan turned his head to look at them and smiled faintly.

The four city lords suddenly had no idea. Just as they saw it, they saw that Qin Haoxuan was no longer the same as before, but in just a few years, this person had grown to the point where they had to look up to him. You know, Qin Haoxuan was weaker than them.

He is truly a legendary figure. The city lords sighed in their hearts.
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