Peerless Divine Emperor

No one could see that at this moment, deep in Qin Xuan's mind, there was a golden temple, which was exactly the same as the Divine Palace outside, like a miniature of the Divine Palace.

Qin Xuan sensed everything in the Divine Palace. Every corner was under his sight. Nothing could escape his perception, as if he was the real master of the Divine Palace.

After a moment, Qin Xuan opened his eyes, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. He looked at Fen Lao and asked, "Has the God King left the Divine Palace?"

"Yes." Fen Lao nodded slightly and said, "The Divine Palace is now under your control. From today on, you are the new master of the Divine Palace."

"The new master of the Divine Palace."

Qin Xuan muttered to himself, but he did not have much joy in his heart. This halo may symbolize supreme glory in the eyes of outsiders, but for him, it means heavy responsibility and pressure, far more than the glory brought to him by the halo itself.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. This is what the God King once said to him. It is not a joke, but needs to be practiced.

The road he will take in the future will be more difficult than before.

"In the God's Palace, you can peek at everything in the battlefield of the God's Tomb. You can feel it here. What to do next is up to you." Fen Lao said lightly.

"Is Fen Lao leaving again?" Qin Xuan looked at Fen Lao and asked. Although his tone was calm, his heart was stirred. In his memory, every time Fen Lao helped him overcome a difficulty, he would leave quietly, and he didn't know when they would meet again.

"I won't leave for the time being, but there are some things I need to do." Fen Lao replied with his back to Qin Xuan, his voice was a little hoarse, as if it didn't contain too much emotion.

Looking at the hunched figure of the old man in front of him, Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel a tingling pain in his heart. He didn't understand why Fen Lao had become so indifferent now, but he always believed that Fen Lao must have something to hide.

"Practice well." After leaving a voice, Fen Lao stepped away from here.

"Got it." Qin Xuan nodded gently, and then a powerful thought was released, sweeping outside the Divine Palace. Gradually, scenes appeared in his mind, which were the scenes in the battlefield of the Divine Tomb at this moment.

Soon he saw some familiar figures, Tailong, Bai Renhan, Jian Wuhen, Dao Wutian and others were all looking for their own opportunities. Of course, he also saw some enemies, such as Situ Yushan, Mo Ling, Ming Jue and Hua Yuntian from the Sanqing Immortal Palace, who were also looking for opportunities here.

However, Qin Xuan did not stop it. The battlefield of the Divine Tomb was open. He could change all this, but he could not deprive others of the right to inherit. Everything was destined by fate, so just let it go.

At a certain moment, his eyes fell on a direction where there was a woman in a light blue dress, with long hair down to her waist, a stunning appearance, and a transcendent temperament, like a fairy in heaven, who was not in the world, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to blaspheme.

At this moment, she was walking casually in the void, with her head down, as if she was worried, not like other people who were obsessed with finding the opportunity of the gods.

Qin Xuan stared at the beautiful figure from a distance, and a faint sense of guilt arose in his heart. Then he stood up and walked out of the temple.

The woman was walking, and suddenly felt something unusual. She raised her head and looked up, and saw a dazzling space divine light released, and then a white figure walked out of the void and appeared directly in front of her.

When she saw the white figure, her expression couldn't help but stagnate there, and her mind went blank. How could he appear here?

At this moment, her inner emotions were extremely complicated, with surprise, excitement, and a bit of confusion.

It turned out that this woman was Yan Qingyun.

"Qingyun." Just hearing a voice, Qin Xuan stepped across the space to Yan Qingyun, looked at her and said: "Why don't you look for opportunities?"

"I am dull and can't find opportunities." Yan Qingyun lowered her head and said softly, with a bit of bitterness in her tone.

"Is it really like this?" Qin Xuan stared at her figure and asked. He knew that Yan Qingyun was very smart and proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams. If she looked for it seriously, she would definitely find some opportunities left by the gods, but he found that she didn't seem to care about these.

Yan Qingyun did not respond to Qin Xuan's words. She really didn't care so much about the inheritance of the gods. Now she wanted to slowly let go of all this and live a normal life without so many troubles.

Perhaps such an idea would seem a bit selfish to others, but now, she wanted to be selfish for once.

Seeing Yan Qingyun fall silent, Qin Xuan understood something in his heart, and suddenly said: "I know a god's opportunity, I feel it should be suitable for you, I wonder if you are willing to try it?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingyun immediately raised her head, looked at Qin Xuan with some surprise in her beautiful eyes, and asked: "Do you know where there is a god's opportunity?"

"I know." Qin Xuan smiled and nodded. He did not tell Yan Qingyun that he was now the master of the God's Tomb battlefield. All the opportunities left by the gods were within his perception. If he told her, she would definitely find it unbelievable.

Yan Qingyun was so smart that she quickly thought of something. She looked at Qin Xuan and asked seriously: "You came here to tell me this on purpose, right?"

Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, he couldn't hide it from her.

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded gently without saying much.

Seeing Qin Xuan admit it, Yan Qingyun's heart trembled violently, and then a happy smile bloomed in her clear and clean eyes. It seems that she has a special place in his heart!

Everything she did was not in vain.

Qin Xuan looked at the smile in Yan Qingyun's eyes. From her eyes, he saw a kind of joy from the heart, which seemed to be able to infect the emotions of others, and make people temporarily forget their troubles and immerse themselves in happiness.

"I have always had a question. Can you answer me truthfully?" Yan Qingyun suddenly asked, with a hint of expectation in her beautiful eyes.

"Ask." Qin Xuan smiled freely, and his mood seemed to be much more relaxed.

Yan Qingyun took a deep breath, then looked at Qin Xuan and said: "You and I have known each other for such a long time and have experienced many things. In your opinion, will our friendship have a future?"

Qin Xuan's expression was stunned, as if he did not expect Yan Qingyun to be so direct, which was very different from her previous style of doing things.

Yan Qingyun stared into Qin Xuan's eyes. She mustered up the courage to say these words, which was her last effort. If she didn't get a positive answer, she would not persist any longer. This could be considered a reason to relieve herself.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Xuan finally had an answer in his heart. He looked at Yan Qingyun and responded seriously: "This love can wait."

Qin Xuan's words made Yan Qingyun's eyes freeze there, as if countless sharp blades were inserted into her heart at the same time, and her heart seemed to stop beating. This feeling was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Can this love wait to be remembered?