Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Hao thought that he was in a stable state of mind, but now he was in the hell among the 100,000 resentful souls.

He was screaming, his body trembling slightly.

Every resentful soul's weapon almost fell on him.

It was as if every inch of flesh and blood was torn apart, the pain of breaking the body and breaking the soul.

Aside from the 100,000 murders, Jun Wushuang's face suddenly changed, Qin Hao's painful screams lingered in his ears, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.

"Qin Xuan!"

Jun Wushuang just opened her mouth and suddenly, her words froze.

Qin Hao, but he only endured one ten-millionth!

The pain Qin Xuan endured was ten-million times that of Qin Hao.

She wanted Qin Xuan to stop, but...

Jun Wushuang's eyes were already filled with tears, she seemed to understand Qin Xuan's intention.

If he couldn't even endure one ten-millionth of the pain, what qualifications did he, Qin Hao, have to mention the word "share"! ?

What qualifications does he have to be on par with Qin Xuan, and what qualifications does he have to be like his father!

There was reluctance in Xiao Wu's eyes, but more grief.

Her eyes suddenly sank slightly, and she stepped into the 100,000 killings.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he did not stop him.

It was just 100,000 killings, they could all bear it... well, bear some pain, and then they would know how difficult this road is.

It was not that Qin Xuan was arrogant, what he faced, whether it was Jun Wushuang or Qin Hao, they could not bear it.

What he endured was also like this.

He was once the first in the ages, surpassing all the creatures in the ancient times. In this life, he ascended the road of cultivation on this basis.

Even his previous life was not as high as his starting point in this life.

If Qin Hao and others could be on par with him, this would be a truly impossible thing.

Because of this, Qin Xuan hoped that Jun Wushuang and others would wait in the cultivation world.

Because... no matter how talented he is in this life, those peerless geniuses are no match for him, Qin Changqing!

He had already surpassed all living beings when he was reborn.

In the past, he once said in the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons that this era should be for him, Qin Changqing.

Once, he said in China that it doesn't matter if the world laughs at me for being arrogant. After all eternity, only he, Qin Changqing, is high above.

The arrogant words in the eyes of the world are just facts in the eyes of Qin Changqing.

He has already surpassed all living beings, he has already reached the top... Who else can compare with him?

There was no one in the previous life, and no one in this life!

Qin Xuan sighed softly, he looked at He Yun, Jun Wushuang, and Xiao Wu stepped into the 100,000 killings.

There was a muffled groan of pain, which made him sigh faintly.

Wanting to compare with him, wanting to be the same as him, this is the real arrogance.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Mo Qinglian who was in the distance and didn't dare to approach and was in a panic.

This calamity was caused by her, and there was guilt, regret, and pain in her eyes...

Qin Xuan saw too many emotions, which made him shake his head slightly.

The wind and thunder fairy wings behind Qin Xuan shook, and he crossed the void and appeared beside Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian's pupils condensed, and she vaguely took a few steps back, trying to avoid Qin Xuan.

Now, how dare she still have a trace of resentment.

The sword piercing her heart has made her extremely resentful.

The remaining trillions of killings made Mo Qinglian feel so painful that she would rather die in the calamity than live in regret.

The words of Jun Wushuang and others were even more heartbreaking.

This is what she, Mo Qinglian, wanted. She thought she was giving everything, but in the end, she made Qin Xuan suffer so much pain.

In the past, Qin Xuan's words about the love calamity, she, Mo Qinglian, didn't care, but now his words have become a maxim.

The 100,000 killings made Qin Hao scream in agony, and Jun Wushuang and others even endured incomparable pain.

And the person who endured thousands of times the pain was right in front of her, but his face was calm.

Quietly, Mo Qinglian's tears slowly flowed down.

She didn't even dare to look at Qin Xuan, and even didn't dare to look at a piece of Qin Xuan's clothes.

Mo Qinglian!

How can you have the slightest qualification to stand beside him, Qin Xuan, and in front of his Qing Emperor Qin Changqing.

With you, are you worthy! ?

Mo Qinglian's heart was as dead as death, and she was completely disappointed.

She had no place to go, and now, there was no way forward.

Life is worse than death, nothing more than this!

Quietly, Qin Xuan spoke, his thin lips slightly parted, his voice calm.

"You, why do you need to blame yourself!"

"The calamity is caused by you and me. If one of you is missing, there will be no calamity!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "I deduced 36,000 times in the past. If I didn't go to find you, I would have expected this day."

"If you say I deserve it, it's just like that!"

Mo Qinglian's body trembled slightly, and her blood-red hair fell.

"I..."

"No need to defend, no need to explain!"

"The road ahead is still there!"

Qin Xuan's voice was gentle. He slowly squatted down, raised his palm, fell on Mo Qinglian's blood-red hair, and gently stroked it.

"I, never blame you!"

The faint words made Mo Qinglian's body suddenly stiffen, and then, her shouldersTrembling.

Jun Wushuang blamed her, Xiao Wu blamed her, He Yun blamed her...

Everyone blamed her, and they should blame her!

I shouldn't do this!

Mo Qinglian screamed in her heart, she was already a demon, and her hands were stained with the blood of billions of lives.

But only him, only him...

Never blamed!

Only he, Qin Xuan, Qin Changqing, never blamed you!

Mo Qinglian, what qualifications do you have to do this!

You once resented him, disliked you, abandoned you, avoided you, hurt you...

You once complained about him, you followed him into the world of cultivation, abandoned his father, mother, master, and sect...

But you, Mo Qinglian, how did you know him, Qin Xuan, Qin Changqing!

You, are too self-righteous!

Mo Qinglian suddenly burst into tears. She didn't dare to touch Qin Xuan, but the hand on her head seemed to be a hand covering the sky. No matter how big a mistake she made, no matter how big a sin she committed, this hand would cover it for her, Mo Qinglian!

Qin Xuan sighed softly and held Mo Qinglian in his arms.

He looked melancholy. What right did he, Qin Changqing, have to blame Mo Qinglian?

He was the one who chose the Mo family as the guide, and he was also the one who let Mo Qinglian accompany him.

Since it was love, what was right or wrong?

Qin Xuan smiled softly, and the words of a person who had been thinking in the Jinling villa came to mind.

If love is a calamity, just get through it!

It's just a love calamity. How can it bury him, Qin Changqing! ?

He never avoided this love, but thought that Mo Qinglian was too similar to Tu Xian.

Tu Xian died for him in the previous life, how can I let down the beauty in this life.

"The world is unpredictable, who can distinguish right from wrong, good from evil, it's just that you and I are in different positions, and the scenes we see are different!"

"Mo Qinglian, I have never avoided you, and I have never avoided myself!"

"My trouble is approaching..."

Qin Xuan held up Mo Qinglian's crying cheeks, like a child, with a cold face, but at this moment she sobbed like a child.

A wrinkle appeared in the corner of Qin Xuan's eyes, as if he was a little older.

"Walk with me, like the old Huaxia, accompany me Qin Changqing."

Qin Xuan whispered, he looked at Mo Qinglian's eyes that were red from crying, and gently stroked the bloody hair.

"Are you willing!?"

Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Mo Qinglian. At this moment, time and space seemed to be stagnant.

The two pairs of blood-red eyes were looking at each other, as if to say how much love there is in this world!