Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan entered the Miao Qinglou, leaving only arrogant words in the ears, and everyone was still shocked.

"Too arrogant and arrogant, Miao Qinglou is not qualified to stop him, do you think you are invincible in the world?" You Daojun was indignant, but there was bitterness in his eyes.

Miao Qinglou, how long have they stayed here, concentrating on thinking and seeking a way to break through the barrier.

But this Qingdi Palace Master only said two words and broke through the barrier once.

The gap is too big.

They can't stand Qin Xuan's arrogance, but they have to admit defeat.

This kind of mentality is extremely complicated.

Among them, Tianxu Fengbao and others.

"This guy is a monster, why compete with a monster?" Tianxu muttered.

He was hit, whether it was Huangxue Mountain or Miao Qinglou, it seemed that the huge obstacles were just a step in front of Qin Xuan.

Feng Bao's mouth twitched, and Wuxian looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I really want to ask my master to charge into the Xianhuang Ruins and teach him a lesson!" She covered her forehead and sighed.

"Let's break through the barrier and enter. What Changqing said is enough." Wuliang suddenly spoke at the side. He looked at the Miaoqing Tower, but he was not moved despite the words.

Let a monk write words related to love, flowers, snow and moon... Fortunately, his Dharma name is Wuliang.

...

Inside the Miaoqing Tower, Qin Xuan walked into it. Even if tens of millions of years have passed, there is still the fragrance of flowers lingering on the tip of the nose, the sound of clear springs in the ears, and the sandalwood fragrance calms the mind.

After tens of millions of years, the Miaoqing Tower has remained intact and has never decayed.

The person who built the Miaoqing Tower obviously took great pains, or rather, the Emperor of the Xianhuang Kingdom took great pains for the Miaoqing Tower.

Qin Xuan stepped on the soft carpet and looked around, as if he was in a prosperous place.

All around, jade was used as tables and chairs, and precious stones were used as sculptures. Qin Xuan even saw a landscape painting that seemed to be of the Phoenix Star, which was two people tall and hung on one side of the wall of Miao Qinglou.

The scene in the painting was lifelike, as if that was the world of the Phoenix Star.

This was a magic weapon that could be taken in, no less than the Tianxiao Pavilion at the beginning. This painting was not the world, but it contained the world.

Qin Xuan walked a few steps, passed by the painting, and saw some sculptures of jade horses and birds, nine horses and nine birds, all emitting precious light.

It was another fourth-grade precious treasure, but here it was just for people to appreciate.

There were all kinds of spiritual medicines and spiritual flowers around, which gathered into a faint fragrance, which seemed to be unique to Miao Qinglou.

"Things that are immersed in music are extremely vulgar!"

Suddenly, a faint voice came to Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan looked ahead, at a huge screen, on which was the Fairy Phoenix Imperial City, and the Hengyang and the stars, shining brightly.

He walked around the screen and saw the person who spoke.

Su Xuan!

Su Xuan looked indifferent, looking at a piece of soft jade and silver paved ground, with a spiritual crystal as a platform, and on the platform, there was an ancient zither, quietly floating in the air. The whole body of the zither was like blood and flames, and the strings were light blue, as thin as hair. Under the light of this wonderful brothel, it exuded a faint divine brilliance.

Qin Xuan's feet were silent, but Su Xuan noticed it and turned her head suddenly.

She looked at Qin Xuan, her eyes paused slightly, obviously a little unfriendly, but she finally endured it.

After many battles with Qin Xuan before, Su Xuan completely understood the gap between her and Qin Xuan.

What's more, even if she felt bad about the incident at the beginning, at least on the surface, she would not go against what she said.

Beside Su Xuan, the Taoist master of Shengtian Zhenzong was about to speak but stopped talking. He noticed Su Xuan's gaze and Qin Xuan.

He frowned without leaving a trace. His gaze at Qin Xuan seemed calm, but in fact, there was a trace of jealousy hidden deep inside.

He was jealous of Qin Xuan. His strength and talent even made the saint girl he admired suffer several times, so he dared not be presumptuous.

Not to mention him, who in the entire Xianhuang Ruins did not envy Qin Xuan.

Including Wuxian and others, they would have such thoughts to some extent.

It is human instinct to be jealous of the strong.

"I am Wu Zhuo of Shengtian Zhenzong. I meet the Lord of Qingdi Palace!" Although he said so, he did not salute, but nodded to Qin Xuan with his hands behind his back.

Qin Xuan did not care about this person at all.

He looked at the lines of fine words on the guqin, writing the rules of the second and third levels.

The second level is a game of chess.

Once seated, you can play chess by yourself. The winner can get a third-grade Miaobi Danqing.

Qin Xuan looked around. There were about a dozen tables and chairs everywhere. It seemed that Miao Qinglou only entertained more than ten people every day due to its grand scene.

In the Xianhuang Imperial City where the powerful and wealthy gather, Miao Qinglou is probably the only place with such a grand atmosphere.

Qin Xuan ignored the two and found a place to sit down.

When he sat down, a chessboard appeared in front of him..

"As expected of the Lord of the Green Emperor, you are going to break through the second level right away. However, Miao Qing Lou was the most romantic place in the Immortal Phoenix Kingdom tens of millions of years ago. It is not so easy to break through the level. I hope the Lord of the Green Emperor will be careful."

Seeing Qin Xuan sitting down, Wu Zhuo was not anxious at all, but instead showed a hint of sarcasm.

He spent a long time thinking about the first level before breaking through, which shows how difficult the test of Miao Qing Lou is.

Wu Zhuo knew that Qin Xuan was extraordinary and knew Qin Xuan's strength, but this did not mean that Qin Xuan was also very strong in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Su Xuan's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and she was not in a hurry to break through the level.

She might have the intention to see Qin Xuan lose, but not too much.

She just stood there, looking at Qin Xuan's chessboard.

On the chessboard, there were more black pieces and fewer white pieces, which was a disadvantage at the beginning.

As Qin Xuan dropped the white pieces, it was like lighting a bright lamp in the dark night.

However, this dark night hides endless demons, which cannot be resisted by a weak light.

The black piece fell, like a trapped beast still fighting.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry and fell the second piece.

Wu Zhuo and Su Xuan stared at the chessboard, black and white.

As time passed, Qin Xuan fell a full 132 pieces, 30 of which were swallowed by black pieces, and the rest of the white pieces were scattered like a plate of sand.

"I am afraid that this Qingdi Palace Master will lose. This chessboard is so difficult that even the chess masters of my Shengtian Zhenzong may not be able to break it easily!" Wu Zhuo spoke slowly, his eyes fell on the chessboard, "Looking at the Qingdi Palace Master's moves, there is no method. I am afraid that he does not understand chess and will lose soon."

He glanced at Su Xuan and seemed to be a little confident and said: "No more than 50 pieces, there is no doubt that he will lose!"

Wu Zhuo was full of confidence, as if he had a plan in mind.

Time passed, and someone had already broken through the first level. Wuxian broke through and came in, and saw Qin Xuan playing chess.

On the chessboard, the black pieces were like the night, and the white pieces were like the stars in the night sky. No matter how strong the stars were, they could not illuminate the night.

Qin Xuan placed another piece, but the white pieces were still there, so it was too early to say that he was defeated.

Qin Xuan had already placed 190 pieces, and had already broken Wu Zhuo's words that if there were another 50 white pieces, he would definitely lose.

With each additional piece, Wu Zhuo's face became a little uglier.

"It won't exceed 100 pieces. In this situation, it is impossible to reverse the victory or defeat!"

Wu Zhuo's face was a little red, as his name suggests, like a burning fire.

...

Another stick of incense, and ten people had already broken through the first level.

Qin Xuan was still placing pieces, and the chessboard had turned into a square meter.

Qin Xuan made his move, the 407th move. The black pieces were still as dark as the night, but the white pieces were no longer starlight, but...

like the eternal sun in the sky!