Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Li Xiangtao woke up, his eyes gradually began to recover from confusion.

He looked at Qin Xuan's back, his pupils shrinking suddenly.

"It's you!"

Li Xiangtao's voice was weak, and the facts were true. The soul in his sea of ​​knowledge had not yet fully recovered, and Yuan Ying also needed to re-fit. In fact, it would take time for him to regain his previous strength.

He recognized Qin Xuan. At the beginning, outside the Great Wild Mountain Range, Qin Xuan had a deep influence on him.

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, he never looked back, instead he spoke lightly, "I have saved you, but the severe wounds can be saved, and the heart disease is difficult to cure. Ye Youding is a holy heavenly true Zong Suxuan who is destined to cultivate that ruthless Dao. "

"If you are not strong enough to defeat Su Xuan, and not strong enough to fight against the true sect of the Holy Heaven, don't love words!"

"To you, Yu Ye Youding, everyone is happy!"

"If it is said, it is the calamity of this life, and it must be reincarnation!"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly, his voice calm.

He said nothing more than this, and Li Xiangtao could do his best for Ye Youding, and he had his own long love. But Ye Youding was destined not to be the same person as Li Xiangtao, the saint heir of the Holy Heaven True Sect, not to mention Li Xiangtao, a little Yuan Ying monk who could get involved.

Li Xiangtao's body trembled, his face pale as if he had recovered from a serious illness, or he heard this.

He looked at Qin Xuan, stopped speaking, and fell silent.

Qin Xuan walked out of the battlefield and walked directly out of the door.

When the door opened, Ye Youding said directly, "Master, how about it!?"

If she was anxious and looked at the room, there was a big array covering her, she could not see the slightest, but on the contrary, Li Xiangtao could clearly see the anxiety, sadness, expectation, tension in Ye Youding's eyes...

Li Xiangtao looked at Ye Youding, and finally, he slowly lowered his eyes.

"I, Li Xiangtao, is no more than a minor servant in this life. I am now a general, and I only want to do things that will die for the Lord, and I can't do it, embarrassing the princess!" He muttered in his heart, put everything away, and slowly got up, looking at the bed. Next to the golden armor.

There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he chuckled, but he seemed to laugh at himself, as if he was the biggest joke in the world.

Outside, Qin Xuan was not eager to answer.

Old Han on the side couldn't help but say, "You mad monk, could it be that General Li died because of your hands, if so, the old man will definitely avenge General Li and let you lose your life as a bald donkey!"

His anger broke out and he wanted to enter the room to check, his eyes were more cheerful.

From Qin Xuan's deployment to the present, it is only two sticks of incense. With only two sticks of incense, Qin Xuan is a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Even if the Supreme is close to you, it can't be so easy, otherwise, Ye Youding would have asked for the Supreme.

The Yuanshen is broken, the Yuanying is scattered, even the supreme can do nothing.

In the eyes of Old Han, Qin Xuan must have failed, so he walked out, and Li Xiangtao had already fallen for almost all likelihood.

Ye Youding's face suddenly turned pale, without any blood.

Zhou Lianyun also uttered aloud at the right time, with a pale face, "High monk, is what Elder Han said is true? Li Xiangtao is a man who worked hard for the princess. If he died, he would be the princess's life-saver, and it is definitely not enough. Quit the matter!"

His voice added fuel to the fire.

Ye Youding's body trembled faintly, she looked at Qin Xuan, "Monk, You Ding just wants to know whether General Li is still alive!"

She has a sad voice that makes people feel sad.

Only Su Xuan, she looked at Qin Xuan quietly and looked at Qin Xuan's calm face.

For some reason, she frowned, as if the monk in front of her was not a cultivator in the Yuan Ying realm, but a great Buddha.

With this feeling, Su Xuan looked at Qin Xuan slightly.

Those who have such a state of mind are definitely not the ones who speak wildly.

Just as Han Lao stepped past Qin Xuan, he saw someone slowly walking out of the room.

Wearing gold armor, his complexion was pale and weak, as if even this gold armor could not support it.

In Li Xiangtao's pupils, no one had ever existed, reflecting on Ye Youding alone as he came out supporting his sick body.

With a bang, Li Xiangtao knelt on the ground, lowered his head and whispered, "Chen, Li Xiangtao pays respect to the princess!"

Suddenly, except for Qin Xuan and Su Xuan, everyone's expressions froze.

Zhou Lianyun was full of disbelief, and Old Han was more like a ghost.

Ye Youding's delicate body trembled, she looked at Li Xiangtao with tears in her eyes.

"General Lee!"

She strode forward, losing her princess look, and helping Li Xiangtao.

"Chen, it is the guilt of the minister to worry the princess. After returning to the kingdom of God, the minister is willing to accept the sin!"

With this support, Li Xiangtao kneeled as steady as Mount Tai.

No one knew what he had abandoned by kneeling.

Ye Youding was even more dazed. She looked at Li Xiangtao as if she had noticed something.

Her hands involuntarily left Li Xiangtao's arms, just a few inches away, but it seemed to make Ye Youding feel like two worlds, like a catastrophe, like a gap between the fairy and the world.

For some reason, the tears in Ye Youding's eyes were unstoppable, and there was a feeling of completely losing Li Xiangtao. The former Li Xiangtao has died, and there is no such thing as this world.

But Su Xuan, she looked at Li Xiangtao, the chill in the depths of her eyes quietly disappeared.

The person who cultivates the ruthless Tao is sensitive to emotions. She doesn't know Li Xiangtao's heart, but she will be aware of it. If Li Xiangtao doesn't know good or bad, she has her own means.

"It's impossible!" At this moment, Old Han finally recovered, his face pale, and he looked at Qin Xuan incredibly.

"How can you, a Nascent Soul monk, do so!"

"This is absolutely impossible! Is it possible that there is a supreme doctor behind you who can't?"

If Mr. Han lost his mind, he had been in the path of medicine all his life and cultivated to the realm of Taoist monarchs. He should have been a master of Taoism.

Nowadays, a foreign monk can easily do things even if he becomes great, even if he can't do things in his life.

Two sticks of incense time, reverse life and death, replenish the soul, and gather the soul.

The appearance of Li Xiangtao, like a heavy hammer, smashed the world and proud bones of Old Han, the medical master.

At this moment, Qin Xuan said lightly, "Impossible!?"

His eyes were cold and displeased with Old Han for a long time, and he took a slight step forward.

"With you, the Daoist Mo Yunxing, dare to comment on me?"

"The Dao of Medicine, it is ridiculous. The healer is supposed to save the world, but you are greedy for glory and depend on the house of the princes. With your tiny medical way, I can dare to say that I can't do it. Really be this vast sky of stars. Three thousand heavens, can you see it at a glance?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, "Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Old Han was stunned, and immediately his anger that was extinguished by shock was erupting like a volcano at this moment, and Daojun's might was swept across.

"You are a Nascent Child Bald Donkey, dare to insult me ​​so much?"

He rushed into the sky with anger, couldn't help but do it, his mana condensed, turned into a medicine pot, and directly hit Qin Xuan.

"Presumptuous!" Su Xuan slowly spit out the words, her eyes moved slightly, and suddenly, she condensed her palm to stop.

I saw Qin Xuan, three thousand thunders had already been born in his eyes, and he shot down on the medicine cauldron. When three thousand thunders fell, thousands of cracks appeared on the medicine cauldron.

Immediately after three thousand thunderbolts, the medicine cauldron shattered.

Qin Xuan quietly took a step, patted out with a palm, his hands were like a Buddha statue.

"Poor monk saves people, how can you allow you to make noise!"

The voice resounded like Hong Zhong Dalu in this Haoyuan Mansion.

As the sound fell, the hand of the Great Buddha fell on Old Han's body.

When he barely stopped the figure, the power of the terrifying vibration made the Taoist snorted and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

With a palm of Yuan Ying, Daojun is injured!

The entire Haoyuan Mansion suddenly became deadly silent.

Qin Xuan stood holding the Buddha's gift, like a big Buddha glaring.

"roll!"