Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Jinling, Hu Qing is testing the qualifications of a young Qin family.

The young man was worried, and finally, Hu Qing retracted his palm.

"Slightly qualified, but unfortunately not enough!"

Qin Weihua, who was in his fifties, changed slightly, "Senior, my grandson..."

"Insufficient qualifications!" Hu Qing shook his head, his expression slowly.

In fact, if there wasn't the Qing Emperor in this family, he wouldn't care about Qin Weihua at all.

"The only one who is qualified to enter the realm of cultivation is the little guy named Qin Ye! If he wants to, he can enter my Valley of the Three Emperors!" Hu Qing said slowly, "I have passed on his basic Qi training method, ten years later, I Will come again!"

Qin Weihua shook his body when he heard the words, and finally looked at his grandson with a faint sigh.

After Hu Qing left Qin's house, his eyes suddenly stopped.

"Linghe, what are you doing here?" Hu Qing asked in doubt: "We are not discussing, I will be responsible for the assessment of the Qin family!"

Sanhuanggu Su said that there are no classes, although most of them are big monsters, but there are also human monks.

"I didn't come for the Qin family's business!" Ling He frowned slightly, "Do you know that many monks have disappeared? They are all mortals, and are known as the Great Masters on this star."

Hu Qing frowned, "What is your relationship with me?"

Ling He glared, "Green Cat, I'm waiting for eight sects and twelve people to come to this star, don't forget, except for Longchi Mountain, there is still one person who never appeared!"

"You mean Hong Luo?" Hu Qing's eyes trembled slightly.

Among the eight sects and twelve people, the highest cultivation level is naturally the Qianfeng of the Transcendent God Realm, but in terms of identity, the highest among them is the Hongluo of the Eight Desolation Zhanzong.

Hong Luo is the granddaughter of a true primordial soul of the Eight Desolate Zhanzong Sect. Moreover, according to rumors, this woman has always had a bad reputation and behaves more like evil spirits.

"Do you think that someone disappeared because Hong Luo did it?" Hu Qing frowned. "So what? We can't control the Eight Desolate Zhanzong affairs. Hong Luo acted recklessly. Do you dare to control?"

Ling He suddenly felt that he was playing the piano against the cow, and said helplessly: "Before changing to do it, we naturally won't pay attention to it. It's her business how Hong Chen does it, but don't forget..."

Ling He pointed in the direction of Longchi Mountain, "I heard that the lady of the Qing Emperor and the female monk whom Xu Chen wanted to attract have already gone, if they meet Hong Luo..."

Hu Qing's face changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Well, don't you tell the idiot, she wants to die, don't hold us!"

How arrogant the Qing Emperor's character was, Qian Feng who had turned the gods down knelt down under Longchi Mountain.

If Hong Luo dared to hurt the lady of the Qing Emperor... Hu Qing's body trembled, and there was a faint terror in his eyes.

He couldn't imagine whether the Wrath of the Azure Emperor, who had a three-thousand-inch golden core, would even drown him.

...

On the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan was still cultivating, with no foreign objects.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes shook, and the golden light flew out vaguely.

Da Jiner shook his wings, anger amid his neighing.

Qin Xuan stood up awe-inspiring, the light flowing in his eyes.

In the old days, he separated Jin'er and Jin'er, each in him and Qin Hao.

Now... a trace of anger flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and someone dared to hurt Haoer?

He rose from a high altitude, and a gust of wind swept straight down the mountain.

"Where is Wushuang?"

Qin Xuan looked at the Qianfeng and others who were sitting and cultivating, and his voice was as if the polar cold wind. The eleven great cultivators before this Longchi Mountain had never made the Qing Emperor so angry.

Qianfeng and others were all shocked, awakened in self-cultivation.

Among them, Qianfeng stood up and said slowly: "Emperor Qing, your wife seems to have gone out with that Xiao Wu, and seems to be talking about going to Jiangnan to solve the problem."

He was immersed in his wounds and he didn't hear much.

Qin Xuan's complexion became heavy, "Jiangnan!"

He turned his head slightly, Da Jiner neighed from his side.

"Is it also in Jiangnan?"

The power of the golden core in Qin Xuan's body was agitated, and he soared into the sky and headed from the south of the Yangtze River.

Jin Gu moved, some people wanted to hurt Qin Hao in Jiangnan, and Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu also went to Jiangnan.

A ray of murderous intent appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes, and his figure disappeared on Longchi Mountain, only the words slowly filled the air.

"court death!"

...

The land of Jiangnan, in the mountains.

Qin Yaner's face was pale, and there were many broken bones in his body, and the blood stained his teeth.

On her body, there were strips of purple blood forming a lock, which trapped her in it, unable to move at all.

Qin Hao was even more pale in the distance.

In front of him, a fist-sized golden gu neighed, his wings curled slightly, and there was a purple flame burning on it, which could not be extinguished.

Hong Luo's face was extremely ugly, "Damn bug!"

She captured these two people, she wanted to refine the furnace ding, swallowing blood to supplement her cultivation.

But Hong Luo never thought that when he was planning to train this man, a bug flew out of this man's body.

insanity?

Hong Luo's eyes were extremely cold. She had never seen a Gu like this before, but she could break her blood without cultivating demon power.

Little Jiner neighed, fierce and fierce in his eyes.

It has just grown up, and if it talks about the cultivation base, it is equivalent to the first to enter the golden core in the cultivation world. Even if it is a congenital gu, in the face of the golden core Dacheng, Hong Luo, who has the battle body of the eight wilderness and the blood-swallowing magic skill, is also a fall. Downwind.

Little Jin'er was slightly injured, but instead of retreating, it aroused its ferocity.

"hiss!"

With a neighing sound, Xiao Jin'er rushed towards Hong Luo like a golden silk.

"You dare to be presumptuous in front of me with a mere bug!" Hong Luo was so angry that the good thing was destroyed, and the other party turned out to be just a bug.

She suddenly slapped her palms, her blood and energy became her palm prints, covering Xiao Jin'er.

boom!

In an instant, the **** palm print collided with Xiao Jin'er, roaring like a mountain, and a wave of air billowed.

Little Jin'er opened her mouth even more, swallowing the secluded blood, even though the palm print was terrifying, it was hard to get the slightest golden armor.

After a few breaths, this palm print was chewed out of a cave by Xiao Jiner.

Immediately, Xiao Jin'er rushed to Hong Luo again.

Hong Luo's complexion became more and more ugly, and a faint purple flame had risen on her chest, condensed into a purple fire snake, and rushed towards Xiao Jin'er.

I saw Xiao Jin'er fighting with the fire snake in the air. Even though the flame was terrible, burning Xiao Jin'er's golden armor wings, burning Xiao Jin'er neighed in pain, but Xiao Jin'er was still unmoved.

Even, it is constantly gnawing at the flame, as if there is nothing in this world that it cannot swallow.

In the constant collision, Xiao Jin'er unexpectedly gnawed the purple fire snake full of holes.

"Get out of here!" Finally, Hong Luo was completely angry. She took out a small tower from her hand. The small tower was shining with amazing treasures. It was actually a seventh-grade magic weapon, and it was also stronger than Qianfeng's snow gun. .

"town!"

Hong Luo shouted angrily, she made this tower with sacrifices, and the purple-red tower was shrouded in that and Xiao Jin'er in an instant.

boom!

The small tower fell to the ground, as if everything was silent. From the small tower window, it seemed that Xiao Jin'er roared and shook his wings, but he was bounced back again and again, unable to shake the tower at all.

Hong Luo suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Hao.

"I want to see, this time, who will save you!"

She was angry in her heart, and finally saw a furnace tripod, whether Qin Yan'er, this weird bug, has repeatedly blocked her.

Qin Hao looked at Xiao Jin'er who was under the tower, and at Qin Yan'er.

There is no sorrow or fear in his eyes, only the faint trace of unwillingness.

If I can beat her, why not ever!

Qin Hao never seemed to have this moment, longing for something.

Just when Hong Luo was about to move, there was a fiery red light passing by in the distance.

Hong Luo suddenly turned his head and looked at the fire phoenix, his expression already faintly hideous.

She blasted out with a palm, and the **** palm prints scattered the flame.

When the flame dissipated, she saw two figures.

One is dressed in monk clothes, and the other is green all over.

The only thing in common is that both of them are frosty.

Qin Hao shook his body and looked at the two figures.

"mom!"