He has the status of a saint, but since his father disappeared, no saint has appeared in the fairy world.

Respecting the world as the Holy One of heaven and earth is a completely different matter from that of the previous saints.

If placed in the immortal world, it would be enough to shock the five states.

"good!"

"I'll get ready right away!"

She is now the Qing Emperor, and every move she makes represents the Qing Emperor Palace, and she will never be the same again.

Qin Hongyi nodded slightly, "Your brother and Jiu Youyan will also go. You mentioned to me last time that this is a good opportunity for you brothers and sisters to reunite!"

Qin Hongyi smiled slightly, then turned around and walked out of Qingdi.

Qin Qinglan looked at the empty Qingdi Palace, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, revealing a touch of loneliness.

It's been a thousand years... since the second great tribulation passed, everyone seems to have made a decision.

She has not seen her brother for a thousand years.

Nowadays, in the immortal world, some geniuses are rampant, and some people have even entered the realm of immortals after hundreds of years.

It is an existence that inherits the fate of the ancient emperors, and is a monster to the extreme.

Even in today's fairy world, in just a thousand years, there have been ten more fairy kings, which is unimaginable in any previous era.

The five states were opened, the sun and the moon were fixed, and the underworld was established. In just a thousand years, everything her father had done was achieved in future generations.

Qin Qinglan sat alone in the Qingdi Palace for a long time. She just sorted out her mood and her expression returned to calm.

Even she has become the Qing Emperor in the world, the fourth Immortal King Realm, respected by all living beings in the Changsheng State.

…

At this moment, Yuan Emperor Hall is crowded with people from all directions, and it is almost the most unparalleled scene in thousands of years.

The group of immortals stood on the clouds, looking at the vastness of the holy platform, towering into the clouds.

The Emperor's Palace of the Five Directions, the Immortal Kings of the Five States, even Xu Wushang, and even Cang Tian appeared here.

They looked at the holy platform with an inexplicable look in their eyes.

The great emperor, the saint, the position originally created by Qin Xuan, after thousands of years, someone is finally going to take this step.

And this step may also be paving the way for future generations.

"Yuan Yang is not good at fighting. He is only in the fifth emperor realm now. How can he become a saint?" Ye Tongyu was in the clouds, sipping the emperor's wine, his eyes full of leisurely.

"Since he summoned the Immortal Kings of the Five States, he naturally found the Holy Road." Xu Wushang said slowly, "I have now recovered to the peak of the Fourth Emperor Realm, and I can vaguely sense the Holy Road, but there is still a long way ahead.

distance."

"I have a feeling that the saint he created will not be that simple."

Ye Tongyu chuckled when he heard this, "Sage, great emperor, so what if you become a saint or great emperor? The heavens are the foundation!"

"Being respected in the fairy world is not suitable for me. My path lies in the heavens!"

Xu Wushang frowned and glanced at Ye Tongyu, "Do you want to go to the heavens to find a way to save her?"

Ye Tongyu smiled and said nothing, "I'm not the only one who has this thought!"

"Although we don't owe anything to each other, without Qin Changqing, I feel that there is less fun."

"I'm looking forward to it. If Qin Changqing knows that he owes me his life again, what will he do?"

The smile on Ye Tongyu's face became more playful.

Suddenly, in the sky, a dragon roared, and a big demon came. Even the faces of many immortal kings could not help but change slightly.

"Xiang Liu, it's here too!"

"What's on it...is Immortal King Haotian?"

Some of the newly promoted Immortal Kings couldn't help but change their expressions slightly, looking at the young man sitting cross-legged on Xiang Liu's back with his eyes closed tightly.

The young man was dressed in purple and black clothes, with mysterious Taoist patterns on them, and a faint pressure that even the Immortal King felt oppressed.

In this thousand-year world, Haotian has

Not like before.

"Qin Hao has entered the Sixth Emperor Realm!?"

"Only a thousand years!" Even Ye Tongyu's pupils were condensing, seeming a little unbelievable.

In her gaze, Qin Hao's eyes slowly opened. He looked at Emperor Yuan who was entering the holy platform, standing up and setting down.

"Uncle Yuanyang, Yan'er is in retreat, so I'm afraid she won't be able to come to watch the ceremony!"

"Brother and uncle, please don't leave the Netherworld without permission. Let me express my congratulations to Uncle Yuanyang!"

Qin Hao spoke respectfully and never became arrogant because of his strength.

Yuanyang chuckled lightly, "It's a big deal in Netherworld. If you don't come, you won't come. It's not like I'm forcing you!"

"This time I become a saint, I am the first person to become a saint after the first year of Changsheng. I hope that I can make all the immortal kings aware of the path to becoming a saint!"

"Hao'er, am I the one who likes to show off my authority that much?"

Qin Hao raised his head and looked at Yuanyang with a smile, "The first person to become a saint, isn't this majestic enough?"

Yuanyang's eyes froze, then he laughed loudly, "You, you look more and more like..."

Yuanyang's words stopped suddenly, he shook his head and said no more.

The smile on Qin Hao's face was still calm. After saluting, he stepped aside.

Those eyes seemed to have been determined for a long time, and they did not feel the slightest sadness because of Yuanyang's words.

"elder brother!"

In the distance, the Imperial Palace is across the sky, as if there is a green light thousands of feet away, like a big sun approaching.

From the Qingdi Palace, the Five Heavenly Courts, and nearly ten thousand immortals, Qin Qinglan came across the sky surrounded by him.

The appearance of the Qing Emperor was so unparalleled in the world that the expressions of the newly promoted Immortal Kings suddenly changed, and they all showed awe.

Qin Hao looked sideways and smiled, "Lan'er."

It’s been a thousand years since they last met, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes. It was just this time that he should go back to the Qingdi Palace.

"You guys stop here!" Qin Qinglan looked back and said lightly. Then, she stepped on her foot, rose up into the sky, and landed next to Qin Hao.

A rare innocent smile appeared on her face, and she laughed and laughed in front of Qin Hao.

Before the surrounding creatures could calm down, another pressure came from the distance.

He Yun came slowly, carrying large and small pieces of gold.

She looked around and finally saw Qin Hao and Qin Qinglan, falling next to them.

"Hao'er, have you entered the Sixth Emperor Realm!?" He Yun spoke softly, causing Qin Hao and Qin Qinglan to salute quickly.

"Mother!" Qin Hao bowed his head and said respectfully. After that wedding day, he no longer called her aunt.

This is respect for He Yun and respect for his father.

"Don't work too hard!" He Yun sighed softly, "In this way, being too eager for quick success is not a good thing!"

"You are at a higher level than me. It would be a bit ridiculous for me to preach, but I still want to remind you."

Qin Hao lowered his head and whispered, "That's what mother said!"

He Yun smiled and said, "Let's watch the ceremony!"

Qin Hao then raised his head, and Xiang Liu transformed into a human form beside him, quietly waiting for Yuanyang to become a saint.

More and more Immortal Kings, Meng Youtian, Douzhan, and others are coming.

Only in the Demon Emperor's Palace will Xu Ning have the future.

However, someone from the Demon Emperor's Palace also came to deliver a message. Yuanyang looked at it and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

As more and more souls come to watch the ceremony, the time of becoming a saint is getting closer.

Yuanyang has also tidied up his clothes and looked at the altar.

Until, when the agreed time arrived, the surrounding world suddenly became silent, and even the many immortal kings did not make a sound.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yuanyang.

His eyes were calm, and he walked towards the holy platform as the fairy music played.

About one stick of incense

’s time, Yuanyang just walked step by step to the holy platform.

Someone on the side was holding an immortal scroll, which fell into Yuanyang's hand.

Yuanyang's robe moved slightly, slowly unfolding the fairy scroll, and a deep, solemn voice slowly rose.

"The ancestor of Qin ushered in the prosperous age of longevity in the first year of Changsheng. Today is the 465th year of Changsheng, the twenty-ninth day of the seventh month."
To be continued...