Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Above God, there are nine heavens and ten earths.

All those who practice the Dao of Longevity feel the improvement of the Dao of Longevity.

Some people who condense the origin of heaven and earth with the avenue of longevity are more like a transformation.

Luo Gutian, the immortal city of immortality.

Xu Zining's breath was rapidly rising until he suddenly opened his eyes.

"The eighth-rank avenue, from the fifth-rank, jumped directly to the eighth-rank."

"Who is it!? Who has cultivated the Great Path of Longevity to such a degree that he stepped into the Holy Land of Heaven!"

Xu Zining was speaking, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of a sword chirping sounded, and in the immortal city of immortality, the sound of the sword represented the supreme command in immortal immortal city of immortality.

Xu Zining came back to his senses, he looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion and stepped out.

At this moment, in the City Lord's Mansion of the Immortal City of Longevity, nearly a hundred living beings are gathering here.

Jun Wushuang's body is thin, and her appearance is even terrifying, but her aura and momentum are like pressing down on this city.

No one can see the realm of Jun Wushuang, but for a long time, the identity of the wife of the Great Emperor Changsheng is like a mountain, firmly in this immortal city of Changsheng, no one can shake it.

Jun Wushuang sits alone as the city lord, and everyone else has to retreat to the sides.

She saw that the people were almost here, and she made a hoarse voice without waiting.

"Everyone, you should feel it."

In the crowd, Qin Hongyi raised her eyes, she opened her mouth, and said some people's unbelievable, but hopeful voices.

"Brother Changqing, is that him?"

Qin Hongyi's voice is trembling, who can raise the Changsheng Avenue from the fifth to the eighth, besides brother Changqing, who else is there?

For a time, there was an unstoppable boiling in the hall.

Everyone is excited, Qin Changqing, Changsheng Emperor, these three names are the highest belief and reverence for everyone.

Some people have not really seen Qin Xuan, they are latecomers, but they are also full of longing for this one.

"Amitabha!"

A voice sounded slowly, pressing the entire hall into silence.

Everyone looked up, only to see fighting, dressed in white, and exuding a soft Buddha light.

Dou Zhan came step by step, he looked at Jun Wushuang and everyone.

Some words, he said the most appropriate, even if such words are enough to cause public anger.

"The promotion of the avenue of longevity is not the true ancestor who opened the way. The true ancestor opened the way, and future generations can still carry it forward."

"Perhaps, someone cultivated the avenue of longevity, cultivated it to a peerless level, and entered the holy land of heaven."

The words of the battle, as he thought, definitely caused public anger.

Jun Wushuang above, she looked at the battle, her eyes were also dead.

"Bald donkey, what did you say?"

"You mean, he's never coming back?"

"Dou Zhan, what do you mean by that?"

Dressed in white, let thousands of people point at them, and in the utmost admiration and longing, even old friends are not allowed to defile, and even shatter their desires, prayers, and hopes.

Fighting still kept his eyes open, and he faced everyone present alone.

"If the Great Emperor Changsheng returns, he will definitely use his peerless body to destroy the divine way."

"Divine Dao has not been destroyed, and he has never returned to see his old friend."

When Dou Zhan spoke, he knew Qin Xuan, such as Jun Wushuang and others, who had experienced countless lives and deaths with Qin Xuan at the scene.

If Qin Xuan is still alive, since he can enter the Holy Land, he will not turn a blind eye to Qin Xuan's most cherished old friend.

Jun Wushuang understands, Qin Hongyi understands... Everyone present understands.

But his words will surely arouse public anger, and some people's qi is constantly rising, but fighting does not care.

But there was a hint of worry in the depths of his eyes.

The immortal city of immortality is too obsessive, and under such obsessions, there will be a wrong path.

But fighting is not Qin Xuan, nor is it Qin Changqing, he is not even qualified to correct this mistake.

Dou Zhan lowered his eyes, his heart was like a mirror, reflecting everything.

Perhaps, he is also one of these mistakes, and he may also have that obsession in his heart.

"I think it makes sense to fight!"

Among the crowd, one person stepped forward.

She is only in the ancestral realm, but many people look at her and her complexion changes slightly.

This is a woman, she has a calm and graceful demeanor that is not inferior to Jun Wushuang.

Beside the woman, there is a couple and a middle-aged man.

The teacher of the great emperor, Yunni!

Great Emperor and Patriarch, Feng Mo, Li Hongchen!

Li Hongchen's wife, Shi Ling!

Everyone looked at the four and fell into silence.

In the presence, in addition to Jun Wushuang and other women speaking, even Qin Qinglan spoke up, and would also be criticized.

But only this woman can't, because he is the teacher of the great emperor.

Even if he was the Great Emperor Changsheng, he would kneel down on one knee in front of this woman.

Her strength is not high, but at this level, she has to suppress everyone present.

Yun Ni raised her eyes to look at Jun Wushuang, and she said softly, "I know that everyone expects to return, but I am not afraid of being deceived by others, because I am afraid of deceiving myself."

"Wushuang, wait a minute, in such a short time, just over 30,000 years, you can't stand it anymore?"

She turned around and looked at everyone present.

"You guys, can't you stand it all?"

"What's wrong with fighting, the dreams are all in vain, instead of thanking you, you are accusing more!?"

Yun Ni spoke, and her voice silenced everyone.

Jun Wushuang finally said, "He may be in trouble, Divine Dao is powerful!"

She looked at Yun Ni, her voice activated the minds of those who were silent again.

"How about Kushou Tomb?" Yun Ni turned her head, and she blamed Jun Wushuang, "If you become the Great Emperor, sweep the divine way for him."

"Wait, I, Yun Ni, see no light, no hope."

"That's all I have to say, you can do it yourself."

Yun Ni took a deep look at Jun Wushuang, she turned around and walked away.

"City Lord!"

When Yun Ni left, someone stepped out, "She is only in the ancestral realm, how dare..."

Jun Wushuang looked at this person indifferently. This person, a junior, had never seen Qin Xuan before, and he rose from the immortal realm of immortality.

Jun Wushuang just stared at this person fixedly, the existence of this world master realm was pulled by the people beside him.

"City Lord, he's just holding an injustice for you!"

"Can't stop talking?"

The person beside him made him stunned.

He looked gloomy and finally withdrew.

"Since it is so unfair, then go to the ancient gods and take a life for me."

Jun Wushuang waved his hand lightly and placed a jade talisman in front of this person.

"So loyal, I will live up to my expectations."

The corners of Jun Wushuang's mouth had a slight arc, but this smile made the creatures present horrified.

"Let's go, Master Dou Zhan and Yun Ni have already spoken, everyone and I are too obsessed."

"It's better to let go of your obsessions and start a new life."

Jun Wushuang got up, she glanced at Dou Zhan, then turned and walked down the throne of the city lord.

Only Dou Zhan put his hands together, his eyes were flat, and there was no joy or sorrow.

The crowd dispersed, and beside Jun Wushuang, there was a man.

"Wang Gu, did you notice it?"

This person was cultivated by the eternal sword spirit, and now he is also Tonggu Tianzun.

This is Qin Xuan's sword, and it is also the sword of the immortal city of immortality. For more than 30,000 years, I don't know how many Shendao Tianjiao have been killed in secret.

"Never!" Wan Gu Jian shook his head.

"Help me go there and ask, who made Changsheng enter the eighth class." Jun Wushuang looked at Eternal Sword Spirit.

"Qin Wangu, take orders!"

Wan Gu went away, but after a few breaths, someone had already come.

"Unparalleled!"

Come, wear black robes, and see the world.

"The White Emperor is here!"

Jun Wushuang turned around, his dull eyes lit up slightly.

"Is it joy or worry!?" Jun Wushuang couldn't help but ask, for fear that after his heart hangs high, he will fall again.

"Damn!"

Under the black robe, Sixth Jingshui raised his eyes slightly.