Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"What did you say?" The Divine Emperor Hongdao looked at Qin Xuan, almost pausing for every word.

He knew what Qin Xuan meant by what he said. Since Qin Xuan could say this, as long as Qin Xuan was not a fool, he would know what it meant.

Immortal vein opportunity!

After Ling Yuan became an immortal and passed the tribulation, he saw a corner of the immortal world, and finally turned what he saw into inheritance and left it to the Divine Kingdom of Hongdao.

After that, the immortals of the Divine Kingdom of Hongdao, even after passing the tribulation, did not crack the inheritance left by the ancestor Ling Yuan.

It was an unsolved mystery, recording how the ancestor Ling Yuan entered the world of cultivation and became the supreme.

History was taken into the grave by the decayed, and it has become the biggest puzzle of the Divine Kingdom of Hongdao.

And now, the entire Divine Kingdom of Hongdao is puzzled. Even the immortals can hardly crack the secret. Qin Xuan, a cultivator from the Northern Wilderness in the state of transformation, actually said that he could crack it?

The Divine Emperor Hongdao did not believe it immediately, but he did not deny it immediately.

This matter is too important. If it can be solved, the mystery that has entangled the successive emperors of the Hongdao Kingdom will be revealed.

"It's up to you to believe it or not!" Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

The deep eyes of the Hongdao Emperor contained a brilliant light, "You know, if you can't solve it, Fengmo can't save you!"

"If you can't solve it, why am I here?" Qin Xuan chuckled, "That secret may be priceless to your Hongdao Kingdom, but for me, Qin Changqing..."

"Not worth mentioning!"

After the voice fell, the Hongdao Emperor was silent, the light in his eyes was obscure, as if he was thinking.

After a whole stick of incense, the Hongdao Emperor thought about something and slowly said, "What do you want?"

"The fifth-grade red fire dragon ball, the one Ling Yuan carried with him at the beginning." Qin Xuan said lightly, "I guess that red fire dragon ball is nothing compared to the opportunity of the immortal vein."

He said what he wanted. With the help of the red fire dragon ball, his Eternal Evergreen Art can soar into the sky, break the forbidden sky, and even reach the Nascent Soul Realm and become a true monarch.

In the God Transformation Realm, Qin Xuan boasted that he could not protect himself, but after entering the Nascent Soul Realm, his future was not limited to this Moyun Star, but the vast world of cultivation.

In that vast starry sky, there are too many dangerous places, secret treasures in the forbidden land, and things he must get.

Without the Nascent Soul Realm, even if those so-called opportunities were ahead, he could only stop.

"Red Fire Dragon Ball, that is the burial object of our ancestors, how can I give it to you?" The voice of the Divine Emperor Hongdao was slow, he looked at Qin Xuan, "If I want, even if I don't give you the Red Fire Dragon Ball, what can you do?"

The Divine Emperor Hongdao gently picked up the paper and pen, at this moment, he actually wrote with the pen.

"How much do you think you can control me?" Qin Xuan chuckled, "Supreme, what can you do in my eyes? No matter how strong you are, you can't hurt me in the slightest. How high is the position of the Divine Emperor? No matter how powerful you are, you can't bind me alone."

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!" Qin Xuan looked indifferent, and didn't care about the threat of the Divine Emperor Hongdao at all.

The ink pen was moving, and it could be seen that it was a magic weapon.

The handwriting of the Divine Kingdom of Hongdao was as fast as the wind, almost making it difficult for people to see clearly with the naked eye.

Finally, he stopped writing.

A picture of ink appeared under his pen. In the pen, there was an old man, old and frail, standing on the Hongdao Imperial Capital, overlooking the sentient beings in front.

The Divine Emperor Hong Dao looked at the ink painting as if no one was around, and said softly: "The things of my ancestors, I dare not allow others, but I have a Yang Fire Dragon Ball in my hand, which I got when I was practicing in the world of cultivation and killed a He Dao Jiaolong."

"You can take it, it is no less than the Red Fire Dragon Ball!"

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, the blood of the Red Fire Dragon Ball was extremely strong, with eight points of pure blood, which was what he wanted.

Otherwise, it would be a third-grade dragon ball, but for him, it would have many impurities and he had to use it.

While Qin Xuan was thinking, the Divine Emperor Hong Dao had already turned his palm, "The Jiaolong in this Yang Fire Dragon Ball once devoured dozens of stellar suns and caused hundreds of living stars to perish. When I first became the Supreme, I encountered it and fought with all my strength, and even used the Hong Dao treasure to win. It already has the image of a candle dragon nine points."

In the hands of the Divine Emperor Hong Dao, a palm-sized bead appeared.

The bead had no strange signs, it was white and smooth, with seven-color forbidden light flowing on it. Apart from the forbidden light, there was no sign that this dragon bead was the one that had swallowed dozens of stars.

Even Wuxian and Tianxu were stunned. This was a treasure, and there were only a few in the entire ten star regions.

It was a nine-point image of a candle dragon!

That was enough to swallow a star, and even the Hongdao Divine Emperor had to use all his strength and even use the treasure to kill it.

Qin Xuan looked at the Yanghuo Dragon Bead, his eyes touched, as if he was checking whether the dragon bead was real or not.

"What? Would I lie to you?" The Hongdao Divine Emperor was a little dissatisfied,He snorted coldly.

Qin Xuan glanced at the Divine Emperor Hong Dao indifferently, "Everyone will tell lies, have you never told a lie in your life?"

The Divine Emperor Hong Dao paused, and was actually a little speechless.

He would naturally not admit that he had told a lie, whether it was good or evil, but a great Divine Emperor had lied, which was a stain.

Qin Xuan retracted his gaze. This dragon ball was real, and it was obviously more valuable than the Red Fire Dragon Ball.

"Okay!"

Qin Xuan responded slowly, and the Divine Emperor Hong Dao was generous and threw the Yang Fire Dragon Ball directly to Qin Xuan.

"If you fail, you will die." He said this sentence as hard as iron, which shocked Wuxian and Tianxu.

"If you fail, why should I come?" Qin Xuan smiled indifferently and looked at the Divine Emperor, not at all inferior.

Wuxian and Tianxu on the side were already speechless with shock. They looked at each other and saw the bitter smile in each other's eyes.

It seemed that they became irrelevant people beside Qin Xuan and the Hongdao Divine Emperor.

Qin Xuan was obviously only in the Divine Transformation Realm, weaker than them, but he had the qualifications to look at the Hongdao Divine Emperor and talk to him, while they could only lower their eyes and dare not disrespect him.

Whether it was Qin Xuan's arrogant words or his inexplicable confidence and secrets.

The two seemed to feel the gap with Qin Xuan, as if Qin Xuan was the one who reached the peak of all living beings, and was not half inferior to any of the strongest people in this world.

But Qin Xuan was only in the Divine Transformation Realm!

What a huge contrast!

In the Divine Transformation Realm, even if you can kill Daojun, in the entire cultivation world, you can barely be called a living.

You know, the cultivation world is so huge, there are still millions of supremes, let alone cultivators in other realms?

Amid the complicated thoughts in the two people's minds, the Divine Emperor Hongdao had already chuckled.

He turned around, raised the ink painting in his hand with his back to the three people, and said softly: "Father, you liked me to draw and write your portrait the most when you were alive. Today, I will use this portrait to make up for my disrespect. It is taboo for outsiders to enter the imperial mausoleum, but after all, the opportunity that even Father couldn't solve in the past 300,000 years is too big, so I had to do it."

The ink painting floated, and the Divine Emperor Hongdao spoke softly. In the end, the ink painting actually burned without fire.

Only ashes were left, dispersing and turning into nothingness.

At the moment when the Divine Emperor Hongdao slowly turned around and returned, a jade talisman flew out from his clothes, covering the entire study.

"Teleportation array!?" Taoist Tianxu exclaimed, looking at the jade talisman.

In an instant, the four people present disappeared in the study with a flash of light.

Disappeared!