Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The world seemed to be calm.

Jun Wushuang is wrapped in fox fur, and he will be closed again every year.

Brightly lit, she stood in the villa, looking at the snowy landscape of the ice city.

"This year, it's a bit boring!"

Most of the time has passed since the battle of the Qing Emperor Jiuhua, invincible in the world.

The whole world seems to be as turbulent as Zhishui. The Chinese martial arts world, the major families, and the world's many forces are busy.

There will be no more big battles, no more feats of that one person beheading ten great earth immortals, no more arrogance of one person against the country.

Jun Wushuang sighed, it seemed that the Azure Emperor was missing, she felt that there was no interest in the audience.

Even at this year's end, she seems to be unable to bring up her interest. Since the First World War in Jiuhua, the Jun family has been almost one third in the north, and the Yang family and the Liu family will not be enemies of the Jun family. Everything is flourishing. Follow the trend of the times.

...

Jinling, Qin Wende and his wife came back early.

This year they are still going well, and Fairview is almost among the top ten consortiums in China Bright, with assets of nearly 100 billion.

Wende Hui...Qin Wende gave up, he was at ease with Old Man Qin, and made arrangements for his former brothers.

The old man is getting older and older. Fortunately, there are Shennong Pills. Although the old man is nearly a rare age, he is also disease-free and painless.

Qin Wende seemed to be frivolous for his youth, and the father and son felt guilty for a long time.

The most important thing is that Qin Wende doesn't have much interest in the so-called power. His son is the Qingdi, not to mention the so-called Wendehui, that is, all the great families in China will respect him as if they saw the Guardian Mansion. Like the palace lord, wherever he goes, there is a horse Pingchuan.

What's so interesting?

Sometimes Qin Wende and Shen Xinxiu are still complaining, "Why is my son the Azure Emperor? This makes me feel like a failure to become a man."

Of course, the response was Shen Xinxiu's scolding, and Qin Wende didn't care, and instead smiled silly after being scolded.

I don't know if he is really angry or fake!

"Smelly boy won't come back to celebrate the New Year today?" Qin Wende asked, "He has stayed on the broken mountain for more than half a year, really...there is no monk who escaped the world like him?"

In the words, Qin Wende seemed a little worried.

"The path Xiaoxuan walks is different from you and me. Look at Xiaoxuan and practice hard day and night. If you know how to play chess and walk the birds every day like you do, you will be happy!" Shen Xinxiu put the spring festival couplets on the side, not having a good spirit.

"Well, the brat is now the baby bump in your heart, let's not talk about it!" Qin Wende was a little depressed, but soon his depression was wiped out, "Xinxiu, you said Xiaoxuan is twenty-three this year, right? We are both married at his age!"

"Look at that girl from the Mo family..."

Su Qiao'er, Ning Ziyang and others gathered together at the National Guardian. Ning Ziyang's injury had recovered. Although Shennong Lu Huichun could not heal Jun Wushuang's physique, Ning Ziyang's injury was not too troublesome.

Su Qiaoer summed up the situation this year, and finally, she sighed heavily.

"Then Qingdi hasn't come out yet?"

"No!" Ning Ziyang shook his head and said, "Jinling's swordman has been paying attention. He should be practicing!"

Is one year after retreat? Su Qiao'er didn't know the joys or sorrows. What's happy is that the Azure Emperor is not out of the mountains and China is calm. She doesn't know how much trouble she has lost. The worry is that the Azure Emperor is now invincible in the world, and he is still practicing so hard. What is he going to do?

"Forget it, continue to stay at Longchi Mountain. If the Azure Emperor comes out, he must tell me the first time!"

...

Many forces in China are immersed in the joy of the new year. After all, this is the new year and the big festival of China.

On Longchi Mountain, Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, squeezing Ling Jue in his hand, and a series of spiritual lights flew out of his hand and fell into the Shenmu Profound Cauldron.

Refining treasures for a full year!

Mo Qinglian was puzzled, and even more shocked, what exactly was Qin Xuan doing?

After all, she was going back at the end of the year. She wanted to say goodbye to Qin Xuan, but now she just stared at Qin Xuan for a few minutes before leaving quietly with a sigh.

Below the Shenmu Xuanding, the flames are deep.

The green wood in Qin Xuan's dantian was already almost exhausted, but Qin Xuan didn't seem to feel it.

Although he closed his eyes, the scene in the Shenmu Profound Cauldron was reflected in his mind.

The original brown-yellow earth spirit gourd has now turned into a white jade color, just like the cast of white jade.

Not only that, there are also strands of red lines on it, which are extremely mysterious and branded on the bottom of this gourd.

During this year, Qin Xuan refined the Universe Stone, blended it into the spirit gourd, refined the gluttonous bones, and became one with this earth spirit gourd, all kinds of precious materials, all tempered in the earth spirit gourd. .

There are dozens of treasures and even more Dao patterns. The green wood in his body has withered a hundred times, and he has been non-stop for nearly three hundred days and nights.

Qin Xuan continued to refine for two more days, until that day in the sky, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

The Aoki in his body was once again exhausted, but he smiled.

I saw the sacred wood Xuanding, and I don't know when there has been a crack, revealing its divine light.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the sacred wood mysterious tripod shattered suddenly.

For nearly three hundred days and nights without stopping, not to mention that this Shenmu Xuanding, no matter how high it is, it is unbearable.

When the Shenmu Profound Ding shattered, a white glow flew out, a white gourd rushed into the world, and the light of the gods almost enveloped the entire Longchi Mountain.

Qin Xuan stood up suddenly and jumped into the air, grabbing the white gourd.

The scorching pain came from the palm of his hand, but Qin Xuan didn't care. Instead, he bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood tree in his heart swayed, spewing out blood.

A stream of blood spurted from Qin Xuan's mouth and fell on the white gourd, as if water met a sponge, and was completely absorbed.

At the same time, Qin Xuan's complexion was shocked, and his face was slightly pale. He used a trace of imperial thought, one billionth of a billion, into this white gourd.

After the emperor read it, he felt like an arm connected to the white gourd. The white gourd trembled violently and the divine light became brighter.

The universe contained in it expanded to many times when the emperor read it into it.

Until it calmed down, Qin Xuan's figure slowly fell, looking at the white gourd.

"Mo Ling!" Qin Xuan let out a soft drink, and the Bengqi Mo Ling flew out of the spiritual pond and turned into a ray of light straight into the white gourd.

A mark of Biao Tuo Mountain of Steles appeared on the surface of this white gourd, lifelike, as if it had come alive.

Qin Xuan fell to the ground, his mouth bends.

He refined the treasure three hundred days and nights, and he finally succeeded in refining the treasure.

Xuanguang cut the dragon gourd!

The universe within it is the same as the divine mind, but now the space in the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd is the same as Qin Xuan's divine mind.

Huzhongtiandi,

Kona stars!