The Emperor Descending the Heavens

Hearing Qin Yu's inquiries about the world of the gods, the Hot-Blade Ling suddenly became interested.

"Hey ... this **** world, it's fine, there is peace in the gods, there is no dispute, not as chaotic as your lower world!"

"The divine realm is divided into nine layers of heavens. Each layer of the heavens has different rules and strengths. At the same time, there are also different levels of god-cultivators. In general, the gods are calm and peaceful. There is no racial discrimination, and some of them belong to the same world, the best level of existence-the gods! "

"It's just that, for such a long time in the past, Lao Tzu is also not sure. The former divine realm is still as peaceful as it was ..."

Talking, Hot Blood Sword Ling sighed.

Perhaps after a long time, he missed his hometown a little.

Qin Yu heard what he said, and suddenly felt that the last sentence of the other party was the focus.

After all these years, everything is changing, not to mention the divine realm.

Divine Realm, can it really stay eternal and peaceful?

He knew nothing, and no one could give him the answer.

"Yes, boy, why do you ask these works, based on your current practice, it is still too early to talk about the gods. You still have to wait for a chance to become a god!"

Seeing Qin Yu in deep thought, the hot-blooded sword spirit suddenly responded, seeming to say too much.

The divine realm is too far away for the junior in front of it, knowing too much, instead becoming a bond.

"Oh, nothing, just a curious question!" Wen Yan said, returning to the **** Qin Yu, and quickly answered to him.

After the blood knife spirit heard, he nodded secretly.

But then, when his eyes fell on the guarding Shengxian Temple in front of him, he couldn't help wondering about Qin Yu.

"Uh, boy, the guards are tight here. Why do you come all the way here, looking for abuse?"

He heard such a sentence coldly, Qin Yu's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

"Wipe, see what you say, as if my skin is itchy, find a fart abuse, I am not crazy, I am here to find someone!"

Qin Yu replied angrily to him.

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? Why did you find this broken place?"

"I came to see my mother. She was soaring before. Now I don't know where she is. I want to find out if her whereabouts!"

"That's it, then you go, but looking at this posture, your idea may not be very reliable!" The **** sword spirit suddenly realized.

Qin Yu no longer answered the words, fell directly from the sky, and walked directly towards those law enforcement officers.

However, before he approached, a rage came.

"Who is going to the hall of Shengxian Hall? No one can enter!"

Sure enough, he responded to the words of Hot Blood Sword Spirit, and his thoughts were not very reliable in view of the situation in Shengxian Temple.

He was close to the Shengxian Temple, and was stopped by one of them.

As soon as Qin Yu seemed to be a man, he was a fairy cultivator at the level of Da Luo Jin Wonderland, and his eyebrows tightened at that moment.

"I'm here to inquire about the whereabouts of some of you!" Qin Yu explained to them,

Luo Jinxian heard the inquiries of his whereabouts, and he suddenly felt a stun, but soon he sank suddenly.

"Boy, where are you when we are here?"

"Get acquainted!"

As soon as Qin Yu heard it, his face sank.

But at this moment, the sound of the hot blood knife spirit suddenly sounded at my ear.

"Grandma, it's so crazy? Crazy than Lao Tzu, owe me! Boy, would I help you teach them?"

Qin Yu was shocked when he heard this.

The other party can have no scruples, but he can't!

"Calm ... Calm, don't do it!" He quickly said to him, but as soon as the voice had settled, the voice of the hot dagger was heard again in his ear.

"Don't make a fart, you are all changeable, afraid of him, don't be so embarrassed by his mother, just refuse to do it!"