Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The cultivation world was horrified, and the immortal veins were horrified.

But all this seemed to have nothing to do with Qin Xuan.

He walked in the starry sky, and Mo Qinglian followed quietly behind him.

In just one week, Qin Xuan's face seemed to have changed.

Before, Qin Xuan was dressed in white and had gray hair. He looked like a young man of 21 or 22 years old, and was slightly handsome.

Now, he seemed to have become a young man of 25 or 26 years old, with gray hair hanging high and a jade belt tied around his waist.

He seemed to have turned into a noble young man, and his calm eyes and the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to show some vicissitudes of life.

Mo Qinglian also combed her hair and wore a white dress to set off her graceful figure.

She followed Qin Xuan quietly, without saying a word.

In the starry sky, the two walked slowly.

"We're here. Ahead is the Qingtian Star!"

When the two of them passed through another large star field, they passed by many magic weapons that crossed the starry sky, and even great monsters, and appeared in front of a blue star.

This star was surrounded by blue water and green waves and white clouds.

It was a third-grade star in a star field in the Chenhai Star Realm.

There were two third-grade sects standing tall, located on the source of the spiritual vein above this star.

Qin Xuan nodded gently, and then he and Mo Qinglian fell on the star.

In the huge city, there was a lot of noise, and Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian landed in front of this huge city.

Mo Qinglian took a few spirit crystals, handed them to the city gate guard, and walked in.

All the passers-by were cultivators, and there were no ordinary people in sight.

"Qingyang Sect is not far away, Qin Xuan, don't you plan to go directly?" Mo Qinglian said softly, looking at Qin Xuan's back.

"Since I'm here, I might as well take a walk." Qin Xuan chuckled, "In the past two hundred years, I have never really been like a cultivator!"

He smiled and looked at this world.

Most cultivators struggle to make a living for those few spiritual crystals.

He has been through life and death all the way, and how many people can be like him.

In the trading market, various business pavilions, and even in the teahouse, there are rumors that there are hidden treasure secrets.

Perhaps when he first entered the world of cultivation and Tianyun Sect, he would have touched on it a little.

But from the time of the Immortal Phoenix to now, it has been more than a hundred years, either life or death, every step is a disaster.

Immortal veins, Tianjiao, Immortal land...

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said lightly: "Let's go!"

Mo Qinglian nodded lightly, and she followed Qin Xuan into a teahouse.

In the teahouse, there were cultivators whispering, and some Tianjiao from the sect came in and out from time to time.

Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian found a place at random and sat down quietly.

The two did not cause much commotion. Some people just glanced at Qin Xuan and the others and gave up because they could not tell their cultivation level.

Two cups of tea, the fragrance of tea filled the air.

Qin Xuan looked out the window quietly, and pedestrians came and went.

There were some interesting stories about this star, such as a genius of a sect breaking through, and a disciple committing a serious crime and being expelled from the sect.

There were also some regrets, such as a disciple of a major sect, who was about to break through, but could not break through the barrier and fell on the way of cultivation.

Qin Xuan listened carefully one by one until sunset, when he threw down a few spirit crystals and walked out of the teahouse.

As dusk approached, Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian left the city.

They walked all the way to Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Sect is the first sect of Qingtian Star, with 17 supreme masters, who are now in charge of the sect.

Its disciples are also considered to be geniuses.

Those old friends who walked out of the earth at that time, Ning Ziyang, and a few others, are here.

Qingyang Sect is also on good terms with Kunlun Sect. Some of Kunlun Sect's skills are different and not suitable for Ning Ziyang and others, so they were recommended to join Qingyang Sect.

"What do you think of Ning Ziyang and others?"

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian shook her head slightly and said, "They are not talented, I am afraid that they will not progress too fast!"

"I entered the immortal vein, and it took me more than two hundred years to merge with the Tao and devour trillions of lives before I became a great master."

"Ning Ziyang and others have never had these!"

Qin Xuan smiled without saying whether he would agree or not. At that time, the seven sects of the cultivation world joined forces to lead the sentient beings on Earth into the cultivation world.

Don't know the good and the bad!

Ning Ziyang is one of the few people in China who can talk to him.

"Let's meet, no matter happy or sad!"

Qin Xuan smiled and looked up. It was dark. In the plain, the breeze was blowing gently, a little cold and light.

Two bright moons were sitting high in the sky, shining silver light on the two of them.

Suddenly, Mo Qinglian's eyebrows moved slightly.

In front, the night was broken, and there were some subtle shouts and killing.

Mo Qinglian did not move his mind. Life and death fighting in the world of cultivation is a common thing, and it has nothing to do with them.

Qin Xuan did not care. The two walked through this place of contention and walked slowly among the stars.

Until the night deepened, in the distance, there was the vast mountain.Mountains.

Among them, there are clouds and mists covering the palace buildings, as if it is a fairyland on earth.

Qingyang Sect, right in front of us.

At this moment, there is a rustling sound from far behind.

The two did not care, but as the rustling sound approached, Mo Qinglian turned his head with indifference.

The moonlight fell on the red hair, like a demon.

In the distance, there was a figure bathed in blood.

When he saw Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He carefully covered the storage ring on his finger, went around to the right, and went to Qingyang Sect.

"The disciple of Qingyang Sect, return to the realm of emptiness!"

Mo Qinglian spoke, and there were breaths coming from behind him, which should be the person who robbed and killed the disciple of Qingyang Sect.

"It seems that you got some kind of treasure!" Qin Xuan chuckled and said, "Have you ever done that?"

Mo Qinglian paused and shook her head slightly, "No, I can't compare to you. When you were in the Return to Void Realm, a senior sister from the same sect was jealous and attacked you secretly and seriously injured you."

"I think your senior sister from the Immortal Vein Sect should have fallen!"

Mo Qinglian glanced at Qin Xuan, "I went out for training for thirteen years and broke through to the middle level of Return to Void. In the sect's life and death arena, I cut off my head with seven swords!"

There was a bitter smile on her lips, "But at that time, you had already slaughtered hundreds of thousands of wind and thunder in the Void Realm and returned to the Void Realm, and also killed a supreme being!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian, shook his head and smiled, "The entire cultivation world, with endless lives, who can compare with me?"

"Those little guys behind me..."

"They'd better not seek death!" Mo Qinglian's words were slightly cold. She had buried trillions of lives. Mercy... maybe there is, but it varies from person to person.

Mo Yan and Mo Qinglian were just ordinary Mahayana Supremes, so how could they care about a few Return to Void Daojuns?

As the two of them were walking and laughing.

Several long rainbows had already cut through the night and appeared above the two of them.

The leader was a woman with a cold look.

She looked down at Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, and lightly tapped her finger, and the image of the Qingyang Sect disciple appeared in front of her.

"Have you ever seen this person?"

The words were light, but contained arrogance.

On this third-grade star, the Return to Void Realm was enough to be considered famous.

What's more, they all knew the appearance of the strong men on this star. Whether it was Qin Xuan or Mo Qinglian, they didn't know them at all, so how could they care.

Qin Xuan ignored it and continued to walk forward.

Mo Qinglian, the same was true.

How could a mere Daojun be in the eyes of the two of them?

There was a Return to Void Daojun who was angry and wanted to question him.

The leading woman slowly raised her hand, and she looked deeply at Qin Xuan and the others.

"Let's go! He can't get far!"

Several people immediately crossed the sky and headed towards Qingyang Sect.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Fellow disciples fighting!?"

The Daojuns who came later were also dressed in Qingyang Sect costumes.

Not long after, Mo Qinglian said indifferently: "It seems that the injured person has bad luck!"

"Yeah!"

The two did not stop for a moment, and Qin Xuan smiled and uttered two words,

"Dead!"