Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the deep cave, her eyelashes trembled.

Mo Qinglian seemed to wake up slowly, the stone surface was cold, and she couldn't help wanting to touch something.

Suddenly, Mo Qinglian's eyes suddenly opened and closed, as if she had woken up from a dream.

She stood up in shock, and found that she was the only one in the cave.

"Where is he?"

Mo Qinglian's eyes were a little flustered, and she looked at the four walls, but there was no one.

"Qin Xuan!"

Mo Qinglian couldn't help shouting, and wanted to get up and look for him.

"Qinglian!"

Outside the mountain, the cave entrance was wide open, and Mo Ji flew in. There was surprise in her eyes, but when she saw Mo Qinglian's panic, like a child who was lost and didn't know where to go, her eyes were slightly dull.

"Mo Ji, where is he?"

Mo Qinglian's voice was trembling slightly, she looked at Mo Ji, her mind spread, but there was no trace of the white clothes.

Mo Ji opened her mouth, but was silent, and hesitated for a moment.

"He left, leaving a message..."

"What did he say?"

"He said..." Mo Ji's eyes were dim, "Don't wait, he won't come back!"

The expected hoarseness did not happen, Mo Ji looked at Mo Qinglian.

That man should be dead.

Although the white-clothed man was very powerful, he could suppress her who could only use the power of the combined Dao.

But, the man was in the combined Dao realm after all, how could he fight against the Yunxue Tiangong and the Xingqiong bandits.

She couldn't watch Mo Qinglian die. In terms of love, she had been with Mo Qinglian for many years and regarded him as her own child. In terms of profit, she needed Mo Qinglian to rebuild her body and rebuild her life.

Mo Qinglian sat on the stone platform in a daze. Quietly, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, as if she was smiling.

But this smile made Mo Ji's pupils shrink slightly.

"Hehe, he told me not to wait!"

"That's right!"

"How could he care about me? How could he care about me!"

Mo Qinglian's voice was filled with endless sadness, and her eyes were tearless.

Indistinctly, there was the sound of a mirror breaking, echoing in the mountains.

Mo Qinglian smiled, self-deprecating, crazy, sad...

"Qin Changqing, even at this point, you won't say a word to me?"

"Two hundred and twenty years, I have waited for you for two hundred and twenty years, cultivating the Bingxin Dao Seed for you, and waiting until now, even!"

"I am not greedy, I don't want to ask you for anything in return, but even a simple word..."

Mo Qinglian bent over on the stone platform, ten fingers tore marks on the bluestone, and there were faint traces of blood, like a wounded beast, and there was a hint of low roar.

"You can't even say a word? Qin Changqing, how can you be so stingy!"

"Hahahahaha..."

A pair of pupils, like blood dripping into a clear pool, quietly, the dark black pupils completely changed at this moment, a pair of light red blood pupils appeared in this world.

"Qinglian!"

"Get out!"

Mo Qinglian stood up suddenly, her body seemed to be suspended in the air, and her pupils were like crazy.

Before Mo Ji could even react, she was blown away from the mountain.

Only the desolate sound rang in the mountain.

"Qin Xuan, you are right!"

"Love is like a calamity, how can I, Mo Qinglian, a mere mortal, touch it!"

"Hahaha, I won't touch it again."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Mo Ji was outside the mountain, looking at the mountain.

She had a hint of regret, but soon, her eyes became firm.

It was almost an incense stick of time, and the demon princess waited outside the mountain for a long time.

Until the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

A colorful dress swept out from the rocks.

Black hair turned red, as if blood dyed the world.

Mo Qinglian stood quietly between the world, her colorful dress fluttering, her hair like a river of blood.

Between her eyebrows, a red fairy pattern shone gently.

The pair of light red pupils no longer had any emotion, indifferent as frost, as if overlooking all living things.

"Demon princess!"

Mo Qinglian spoke, her voice was cold, her hand shook, and the unpolished jade returned to her neck bone.

"Qinglian!"

"Don't worry." Mo Qinglian's voice was indifferent, she overlooked the world, a desolate place.

"Qin Changqing, you have always thought that I, Mo Qinglian, have nothing to do with you!"

"Now, I, Mo Qinglian, have no father, no mother, no relatives, no friends, no teacher, no sect, no school, and there is no place for me to go in the world of cultivation."

"I will no longer be greedy for the world of mortals, I, Mo Qinglian..."

Mo Qinglian shook his palm, and blood light split the sky and the earth.

"As you wish!"

"From now on, there will be no me on your path, Qin Changqing..."

"Mo Qinglian!"

"There will be no Mo Qinglian in this world!"

After the voice fell, she stepped suddenly and stepped towards the crack in the void.

Only one drop of blood and tears, only one drop, fell from the sky and annihilated this mountain.

This drop of blood and tears, like breaking away from the world of mortals, buried her...

Mo Qinglian!

...

In the vast starry sky of the Great Wilderness Star Realm.

There is a divine ship that is billions of feet long, crossing the starry sky.

On this ship, there is a hugeThe big flag has a black dragon on it.

A first-class treasure, the Dragon King Ship!

One of the seventeen fierce bandits in the three star realms, the Dragon King's mount.

Its power is no weaker than that of an ordinary first-class sect.

There are hundreds of supremes, and there are more than ten million fierce bandits on the divine ship.

Just as the divine ship was running rampant, a white robe walked out of the void and appeared in front of the divine ship.

With wings spread out, under the Dragon King Ship, it was like a speck of dust under a thousand-foot mountain.

Qin Xuan looked at the Dragon King Ship, and there was a hint of palpitations in his heart.

This palpitation was not caused by the ship in front of him, but from other things.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and then put it behind his head.

In this world, there are many people who want to kill him, and there are more disasters. What is there for him, Qin Changqing, to fear?

Qin Xuan looked at the ship and slowly stretched out his palm.

In an instant, the entire giant ship came to a sudden stop.

Boom!

The entire Dragon King Ship was filled with earth-shattering roars.

"Someone is here!"

"How dare you! Someone dares to block our way and seek death!"

"It has always been us who rob others, but now someone is here to die!"

Voices rang out from within the Dragon King Ship.

There were He Dao and Mahayana, and their divine thoughts spread across Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he slowly took a step forward, his palms turning into fists.

"Roar!"

Nine dragons chanted together, as if splitting the void.

The tens of millions of cultivators on the Dragon King Ship suddenly changed their expressions.

There was also a faint voice that seemed to suppress this divine ship.

"The Green Emperor Qin Changqing is here to kill people!"

As the voice fell, Qin Xuan's eyes burst into brilliant light.

Boom boom boom...

The entire void seemed to be collapsing, as if it had become a Hunyuan Cave Heaven.

After nearly an incense stick of time, a man in white walked out of the Hunyuan Cave Heaven.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and in his hand, there was a small boat, floating in his palm.

He hung it on his waist with an indifferent look.

Millions of lives were destroyed, and only sixteen bandits remained in the three star realms.

No more Dragon King!

"It's time to go back!"

Qin Xuan whispered, his brows slightly furrowed.

"She should wake up too!"

The white-clothed man fluttered his wings and sank into the void...

I want to go back to see my beloved!