Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Jinling, the highest point.

Chen Zixiao looked down at the entire Jinling, proud of the city.

On the side, there was a figure, if Ning Ziyang was here, he would definitely be shocked.

Lin Song!

Lin Ge, who was defeated by Qin Xuan in the Great Tribulation in Haiqing, is still alive now.

Lin Ge stood beside Chen Zixiao, "You retired in Longchi Mountain?"

He looked at Chen Zixiao, his eyes sinking slightly, "It shouldn't be retired. If you destroy Longchi Mountain, Qingdi's power will be wiped out in China. In China today, you are the only king, Chen Zixiao."

Chen Zixiao smiled, not dissatisfied with Lin Ge's blame.

"The wealth is there, and I don't want to provoke him, especially when the old money is still there!" Chen Zixiao said softly: "I am in charge of the king, but the inheritance of wealth is not weak. Not wise."

"Can he beat you?" Lin Ge frowned.

"Naturally not, but if he joins forces with the Azure Emperor, he may have a chance to defeat me!" Chen Zixiao said lightly.

Lin Ge stopped speaking, and a touch of cold flashed in his eyes.

After Haiqing's catastrophe, he escaped from the dead and contacted Chen Zixiao.

It is not the first time he has come into contact with Chen Zixiao. He and Chen Zixiao planned the Great Tribulation of Haiqing in the past.

Therefore, Lin Ge is willing to remain anonymous. Over the past few years, he has secretly laid out and manipulated everything.

The current head of the three great families of Cao, Liu, and Ying in Kyoto is the one who supports them step by step.

In the Southwest aristocratic family, all the aristocratic families related to the Qing Emperor, he controlled a powerful figure.

Therefore, in just two days, China's situation was almost one-sided, and Lin Ge made great contributions.

The two stood on this highest point, looking down at sentient beings.

"The Azure Emperor should be back." Lin Ge suddenly said, "The chess piece of the Jun family told me that Jun Wushuang has already contacted the Azure Emperor!"

"Yeah!" Chen Zixiao nodded slightly, and then, he looked at the bright moon in the sky. At some point, a black cloud had blocked it.

Chen Zixiao leaned towards Jin Yu, and immediately, a sword fell into his hands.

Sword up, cut like a sky.

In an instant, the high-altitude black cloud was cut into two pieces, revealing the bright white moonlight.

"When he returns, I will..."

"Emperor Sword Slash!"

The words sounded, lingering in the night.

...

At a port near the sea, the sea is undulating, cruise ships are humming, and containers are full.

Some workers are toiling, manipulating mechanized machines, and constantly moving goods.

At this moment, a worker suddenly got up and glanced at the sea inadvertently.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

The worker was dull and yelled involuntarily.

In an instant, all the people in the port noticed and followed the worker's gaze.

Immediately, everyone was sluggish.

In their eyes, they saw a black spot coming from a distance, but during the time they were stunned, the black spot had been magnified countless times and appeared in front of them.

The dark scale armor, flakes of cold, vacated a few meters from the sea like a dragon, staying slowly outside the port.

"Long!?"

Some workers made noises in panic, and some even slumped on the ground, full of panic.

They watched the huge black dragon go out to sea, and some people looked at the black anaconda in shock.

Two figures, one man and one woman.

The man covered his body in gray clothes, scattered with blue hair, standing with his hands behind him, if the real fairy descended.

The woman is of foreign blood, with blond hair and different pupils, and her figure is more like a devil.

Everyone was almost stunned at this moment, they looked at the two figures on the black dragon, if the scene of the immortal driving the dragon, it made them unforgettable.

Qin Xuan stood on the black anaconda, and with a light touch, he jumped out of the black anaconda.

Qin Yan'er followed closely, and after that, the black anaconda had already shrunk, and his body was compactly placed on Qin Xuan's shoulders.

Qin Xuan's gaze was indifferent, and he never looked at everyone. He stepped forward, one step, but across a hundred meters, until everyone hadn't recovered, his and Qin Yan'er had disappeared.

"We... are we seeing an illusion?"

"Should it be? How could there be a dragon now? Someone is standing on the dragon?"

"But I really saw it, and you saw it too, right?"

The whole port recovered, and everyone was caught in a dazed discussion and guess.

At the moment Qin Xuan returned, the Mo family had already received the news.

Although the Mo family has retired to the military area now, they are always paying attention to the major ports.

Qin Xuan's phone rang, and Mo Zhengfeng greeted him with surprise and fatigue.

Qin Xuan answered a few words casually, and directly entered the adjacent naval area.

In a room in the military area, Qin Xuan had just stepped into it. There were hundreds of people from all the Mo family gathered here, including some military area giants.

They looked at Qin Xuan, and then everyone stood up to salute.

"I have seen Qing Emperor!"

The voice resounded deeply into Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan nodded lightly. He glanced at Mo Zhengfeng. The words were simple, "Can someone hurt Mo's family?"

He asked indifferently, he didn't care, nor did he intend to stay in this military area.

Only then did Mo Zhengfeng raise his head slightly and glanced at Qin Xuan, "Emperor Qing, Mo family matters are small, Chen Zixiao is now in Jinling, Qing emperor need not worry about Mo family!"

Qin Xuan looked at Mo Zhengfeng's faintly twinkling eyes and frowned slightly.

He looked around, then suddenly said, "Where is Mo Jingyun?"

Mo Jingyun, Mo Zhengfeng's third son, Qin Xuan remembered that the slightly dull guy used to build momentum for him when he fought against the three great masters of Haiqing. But now the Mo family gathered together, but Mo Jingyun had never been seen.

Mo Zhengfeng's expression changed slightly, "Emperor Qing, Yun'er is not in this military area temporarily..."

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he interrupted: "Mo Zhengfeng!"

Mo Zhengfeng stagnated, a little moved, but couldn't help but sigh bitterly.

He stretched out his hand to guide him, led Qin Xuan away, and walked into a ward.

At this moment, Mo Jingyun was lying on the hospital bed like this, his breath was weak and his face pale as paper.

Only then did Mo Zhengfeng slowly say that Mo Jingyun's temper was too unstable. He was deceived by a family in Linhai and sneaked out of the military area. As a result, he was severely injured by the family and forced Mo Jingyun to spit out all his possessions. Including shares of Mohs Group.

Qin Xuan listened with no joy or sadness on his face.

"The wall was pushed down by everyone, but so!" Mo Zhengfeng smiled bitterly, how humbling the family used to be to the Mo family, but now dare to do so.

Mo Zhengfeng looked at Mo Jingyun, how could there be no grief in his heart.

He just knew that Jinling had the Qin family, and this Qing emperor should not be trapped by this trivial matter of the Mo family.

"Which family?" Qin Xuan said calmly.

Mo Zhengfeng hesitated a little, and spit out, "Zhangjia!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, turned and left.

"Don't worry, just a small group of people, I can't stop my steps!"

"but……"

"One sword!"