Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

One word, crazy!

Looking to the next ten thousand years, you will be the only one who can be called Qingdi?

You can live for ten thousand years first!

Many masters secretly complained, but they had to admit that the strength of this young man was simply terrifying.

A great master was defeated in the blink of an eye. Such strength is enough to make people awe.

"Is it possible that he is born?" A grandmaster said in a speech, full of shock.

"Probably not, such a young Xiantian... let people live?" Someone quickly interrupted the idea. At any rate, Liu Jinyu is also 26 or 17 years old. It seems that Qin Changqing is less than twenty, less than twenty. Twenty-year-old innate master, is this going to shock people to death?

"The title of Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!" Someone declared high, and the dust settled completely.

At this moment, someone slowly entered the arena, attracting a lot of people's attention.

"That's... Black and White Heavenly Monarch!" A cry of exclamation was like detonating a bomb, instantly diverting all previous attention from Qin Xuan.

At the door, a middle-aged man with half black and half white hair slowly entered.

Afterwards, everyone inhaled again.

"Oh my God!"

They saw the person behind Black and White Tianjun. Although this person was ranked behind Black and White Tianjun, his reputation in China was several points higher than that of Black and White Tianjun.

Zhenwu Tianjun, Ning Ziyang!

The two protectors will walk in, silence everyone, their eyes gradually become awed.

"Suddenly became deserted!" A voice sounded, and everyone's eyes were dull again, looking at the girl who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old, but her eyes had ripples of time.

"...Even the Lord of Heaven is here, what day is this?"

Many masters, and even Liu Jinyu, couldn't help but become solemn.

It's just a title battle, and it's not yet a turn for the three guardians to come personally.

The last person was a sigh of relief.

A masked woman, they didn't know each other, so they just paid a little attention and stopped.

They are more watching the three defenders, secretly guessing whether there will be major events.

On the contrary, Qin Xuan, what he was even more capable of was the masked woman, who raised her brows without leaving a trace, astonished in her eyes.

"Astrology?"

Qin Xuan's eyes shook, and he seemed to see familiar traces on the girl's body.

Taoist rhyme, mysterious technique, obscure Taoism!

This thing that shouldn't have appeared on this star has now actually appeared.

Star art, this is a fairy art that is also very against the sky in the cultivation world, yes, it is immortal art.

In the entire cultivation world, there are no more than ten people who can master the star art, and everyone can be regarded as a strong person who no one wants to provoke in the cultivation world.

Divination is dangerous, even predicting ancient places, the birth of ruins, and even some treasures.

It can even move the power of the stars. Qin Xuan had encountered a master of astronomy in his previous life. That time the master of astronomy was besieged by five demon magisters of the Dao level, but it shook a whole star field. With the help of Wan Xingchen, he actually beheaded all the five Demon Dao giants in the Harmony Realm.

Since then, the star technique has been crowned with the words "unprovoked", and the expert of the star technique, even known as the Ten Thousand Star Immortal Venerable, has risen into the immortal world.

It's just that when the ten thousand star immortal venerable first entered the immortal realm, Qin Xuan had already created the huge Palace of the Azure Emperor, and when they met by chance, he knew that this acquaintance had ascended to the immortal realm.

Now actually encounter the traces of star technique in this Huaxia? This surprised Qin Xuan.

He frowned, as if looking away from the masked woman.

Looking at each other, Qin Xuan felt that a secret force seemed to penetrate his body, and could not help but snorted.

In an instant, the body of the masked woman shook slightly, and the secret power retreated without leaving a trace.

Qin Xuan glanced lightly, his eyes calm, in the woman's eyes, it seemed to be a warning.

"Palace Lord, what's the matter?"

Tong Yu'er noticed the difference, but the masked woman didn't say anything and lowered her eyes slightly.

"This person shouldn't be in this world!"

The woman lowered her eyebrows and was silent for a few minutes before murmured.

It's just that this whisper is inaudible, even if it is congenital, it has never been heard, it is more like a silent word.

Qin Xuan retracted his gaze, not caring.

The star technique is enough to make the cultivators look up, but for him, it is not enough to cause a shock in his heart, but he is surprised that there is such a fairy technique on this star.

"The title battle continues, I'm just waiting to take a look!" Black and White Tianjun sat on the high platform and said slowly.

At this time, the National Protection Mansion and the military personnel recovered and continued the title battle.

A voice transmission fell into Qin Xuan's ears, "The teacher of Zheng Hong has already arrived, you must be careful!"

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Ning Ziyang.

"Master of Zheng Hong? The innate master he killed the grandmaster before?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and declined to comment.

Suddenly, another person slowly entered the arena.

"Can this dispute over titles continue?" Someone from the National Guardian murmured dissatisfiedly.

"what?"

Suddenly a surprise sounded, and a grandmaster looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in shock.

The old man is dressed in common clothes, as if he doesn't look like a person of this era. He doesn't leave any inch of hair on his head. The Chinese character is connected to the eyebrows and eyebrows. There is a tiger-headed mountain knife hanging from his waist, but there is no blade.

The old man strode forward. At first glance, this person seemed ordinary, but at the second glance, it seemed to be a mountain of swords moving, giving people the feeling that their body had been cut by thousands of swords.

After just a few eyes, many of the grand masters present couldn't help turning pale, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

"The chief, Kan Shan!"

A low cry broke the silence, and the faces of those who made the noise were slightly confused.

Dao Kui Kan Shan?

Some of the slightly younger people, the grandmasters around forty or fifty years old, looked confused, and those grandmaster elders in the Danshi who were over seventy years old all stepped back involuntarily.

"Senior Kan?"

Someone cried secretly, with fear in their faces.

"Who is Senior Kan?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Kan Shan, 70 years ago, he was already a strong man who won the title of sword chief! He was defeated in ten battles for titles. Sixty to seventy years ago, the National Guard had personally invited him many times. No! Even twenty years ago, Senior Kan was invited by the National Guard to join the National Guard, and he was willing to be named General Protector, but Senior Kan refused!"

An old man in his eighties with white hair opened his mouth in awe.

"Why did Senior Kan come?" There was also an incredible face on the side, the title dispute, how could he come here as such an old senior?

Suddenly, Kan Shan's footsteps stopped. His eyes were flat and he scanned everyone, even Ning Ziyang and others had never let go.

"Who is, Linhai Master Qin?" Kan Shan's voice was thick, like the bladeless tiger knife in his hand.

"Master Qin Linhai?"

"Today, Linhai Master Qin is also here?"

No one would have thought that when this old man asked, he asked about the arrogant of this era.

Everyone couldn't help but look for the figure of Linhai Master Qin.

Suddenly someone noticed Qin Xuan on the stage, his eyes shook, and an incredible thought flashed in his mind.

At this moment, Qin Xuan glanced at Kan Shan lightly, and said lightly: "I am!"

"However, I am no longer Master Qin. If you want to call me, use the word Qingdi!"

Qin Xuan's tone was calm, as if he was not facing an innate great master who came to seek revenge.

The light in Kan Shan's eyes suddenly condensed, and his suffocation was like a tide, and his face instantly filled the audience, suppressing everyone from daring to make a sound.

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I'm sorry, I caught a cold today, and I was getting an injection in the morning. The condition is really bad. I will write a chapter in the afternoon. I will update it for the time being. I will add today's update if I feel better tomorrow.

Really sorry

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