Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

When Qin Xuan went down the mountain, he found that there were steps in the mountain, with tens of thousands of steps encircling Longchi Mountain from the top to the foot.

From the steps, Qin Xuan saw the place where Mo Qinglian and others were practicing.

A flat ground was dug out on this mountainside, and the bear king lay down, and the bear cub was now half the size of the bear king.

The black boa enters the pool to rest. The pool is full of spiritual fluid, and there is spiritual fluid dripping from the spiritual pool on the top of the mountain. Someone opens the channel and introduces the spiritual fluid into it.

Qin Xuan even saw a small villa, um, oriental classic, Ruoqionglou Yuyu.

Qin Xuan was slightly surprised, and then he saw a figure walking out of the villa.

Mo Qinglian stared at Qin Xuan in surprise, astonished in his eyes.

"Are you out?" Mo Qinglian put down the ice crystal-like long sword in her hand and walked to Qin Xuan.

This long sword was refined by Qin Xuan in the past. It was made of scaly spar. Due to insufficient materials, it only had eight ranks.

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly, his Cangfa has now grown to his waist, his hair swaying, Ruoxuesi misty.

His lifespan has been restored, and the blood branches in his body are growing gold leaves. Based on this alone, he has been counted as a Golden Core Realm body refiner, but his hair can no longer be attributed to black.

The life span of a monk in the Golden Core Realm is one thousand to two thousand, and now his body is magnificent, and his life span is more than a thousand years.

When the evergreen power in his body is also turned into the power of the golden core, his life span will increase by at least another five hundred years.

This is the advantage of dual cultivation of Dharma and Body. It has an extra five hundred years of life. However, the way of heaven is restricted. Otherwise, Qin Xuan's normal Dharma body will enter the Golden Core Realm and will have a life span of 4,000. It's almost impossible, ordinary Jindan is no more than a thousand-year life span.

Counting it all up, even if the thousands of years lost to the Heavenly Merchants, when Qin Xuan's Eternal Evergreen Art was rebuilt for the second time, it would still have a life span of 1,500 years.

After looking at the changes here, Qin Xuan bid farewell to Mo Qinglian, "I will go back and visit my parents."

Mo Qinglian nodded, her eyes faintly flashed with expectation.

Qin Xuan went down the mountain with grey clothes and gray hair, and he didn't care about others' eyes, and walked out of Longchi Mountain.

Naturally, the National Guarding Mansion was unavoidably paying more attention. Seeing that Qin Xuan was only returning to Qin's house, he did not act.

Within the Qin family, Qin Wende had never seen Qin Xuan for three full years.

When Qin Xuan looked at Qin Wende who was sleeping soundly in the rocking chair, he couldn't help but smile.

He casually asked a Qin family member, only to find that his mother had gone shopping.

After finally coming back, the old man is as laid back as ever.

But because of this, Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel at ease.

He quietly walked back to his room, and looked around in this house, and finally looked at the sleeping Qin Wende in a daze.

In this life, he has come to make up for his regrets, but it seems that he has ignored these two elders.

Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but Qin Xuan was thinking about whether he should also give these two elders a volume of exercises and enter the path of real cultivation?

Qin Xuan furrowed his brows slightly and tightened.

This idea was not the first time that this thought came to him, but it was quickly extinguished by him.

Lead the two elders into the realm of cultivation, into the path?

In the world of comprehension, the catastrophe is more than ten million. Before the road, there are more dead bones and mountains.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly. Although his parents were slightly talented, they were nothing compared to the cultivation world. One should know how many people are on a star in the endless starry sky?

There are six billion on the earth, and in the realm of cultivation, stars larger than the earth are hundreds of millions of times in size, and there are hundreds of millions of stars in the realm of cultivation.

How many people log in to Xiantu? Among them, the cultivators can be said to be the arrogance among hundreds of millions of people.

Can the two elders compare?

However, Qin Xuan also knew that in his previous life, he was nothing but ineffective, and he eventually logged into the fairyland. The life of the world is different. He was from the dusty Qing Emperor in his previous life.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Xuan sighed last.

"Forget it, it depends on the decision of parents in the end!"

If the two elders want to cultivate, he will take them into the realm of cultivation for a hundred years.

If you don't want to cultivate, Qin Xuan will have no worries for the elderly.

Thinking, I don't know when Qin Wende has already woke up.

He opened his eyes in a daze, got up, turned his head, and finally he saw Qin Xuan.

"Smelly boy!" Qin Wende's voice was a little bit angry, and then he seemed to think of something, and he snorted, "Dreaming again."

Qin Wende's words shocked Qin Xuan's heart, and slowly stood up, "Dad!"

Qin Wende stayed, and immediately he walked directly to Qin Xuan, "Are you really back?"

"Hmm!" Qin Xuan's mood suddenly became a little heavy, and the joy of breaking through disappeared.

"Smelly boy, just come back, just come back!" Qin Wende patted Qin Xuan on the shoulder. He turned his head to hold back the trace of **, his eyes were slightly red, "Let your mother cook some good dishes tonight, good Have a meal!"

As he said, Qin Wende wiped his eyes and stared at Qin Xuan, "I said why your hair is still like this? Didn't I tell you to dye it back several times?"

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Wende, smiling without saying a word.

It's just that he sighed in his heart, "I can't get it back!"

He cultivated the Eternal Evergreen Art. After entering the golden core, he did not invade his body. Even if he dyed it back, the so-called hair dye could not even stain his hair.

Therefore, he has nothing but Cang Fa and a disciple.

Soon, Qin Wende didn't care about this little problem, and called Shen Xinxiu.

In the evening, Shen Xinxiu went home with a lot of dishes, big fish and meat.

Waiting for Shen Xinxiu to make a meal, the three of Qin Xuan's family sat together and chatted about some interesting things in the past three years.

Parents chat, he listened, and occasionally mentioned him, he nodded in response, or said a few words.

Suddenly, Shen Xinxiu glared at Qin Wende secretly.

Qin Wende seemed to understand what had come, and coughed slightly, "Qin Xuan!"

He was not called the stinky boy, but Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was taken aback and looked up and said, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Qin Wende was a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to ask seriously, "You are also twenty-six. Shouldn't it be time to consider the marriage?"

Qin Xuan was stunned, looking at Qin Wende and Shen Xinxiu, shook his head and said, "How old am I, why bother to consider such an early marriage event?"

Qin Wende and Shen Xinxiu's brows frowned, this attitude is not very good.

"Xiaoxuan, it's not that my mom said you, knowing that you are busy with cultivating and often retreat. But you should also consider major marriage issues. Qinglian's girl has been with you for a long time, and there is always something to say. If you don't plan to marry Qinglian , You also want to talk about a girlfriend..." Shen Xinxiu was bitter, and Qin Xuan was startled when she listened.

He couldn't help laughing. Is this a urge to marry?

His dignified Qing emperor Qin Changqing has now been urged to marry.

Qin Xuan couldn't help being speechless.

As Shen Xinxiu finished speaking, and seeing that his subordinate's Nuan still had this attitude, Shen Xinxiu secretly kicked Qin Wende.

Qin Wende's expression was bitter, but when Shen Xinxiu's eyes were dark and sharp, he immediately became serious, "Qin Xuan, there are old sayings, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest, don't you plan to get married?"

"Your mother and I are your only son. If you really don't plan to get married, your mother and I will ask for another one as soon as possible..."

"Qin! Wen! De!"

"Oh, I was wrong, wrong! Slip, slip!"

Qin Xuan couldn't help but laugh more at the look of his parents fighting, and his father's secret eyes.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, is no one the greatest?

Qin Xuan pondered slightly, then he raised his head and said: "Okay! I will get married in the past few years!"

Suddenly, the whole room was quiet.

No more noise.