Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The starry sky is magnificent and beautiful.

Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian walked in this starry sky for three years.

Visiting the beautiful scenery in all directions and watching the starry sky with a smile.

A bit free and easy, leaving people envious.

"In front of us is the Hundred Stars Palace, a third-grade sect!"

Mo Qinglian and Qin Xuan landed in the stars and looked at the scenery in front.

A large palace, hanging high in the sky, as if located in Yuncheng.

On it, there are thousands of miniature stars shining, emitting gorgeous starlight.

But for Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, it is insignificant.

Qin Xuan's face is now nearly forty, slightly old, like a middle-aged man.

Mo Qinglian is still the same, without much change.

The nine reincarnations are difficult, with a pale face and a decayed body.

The two looked leisurely, soared into the sky, and walked towards the clouds.

"Stop!"

There were disciples guarding on the clouds, looking at Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian with a bit of surprise in their eyes.

"We are old friends of Su Qiaoer and Su Muyu, and we are here to look for them!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and this news was passed to them by the seven sects.

Both of them practiced the way of stars, and Baixing Hall was the most suitable.

"Su Qiaoer, Su Muyu?"

The gatekeeper disciple frowned slightly, and then the two of them sent a message to the sect like the Qingyang Sect disciples before.

However, the attitude they received was completely different.

"Are you friends of Xuanxing and Xuanyu?" The two guarding here looked a bit cold.

Mo Qinglian raised her eyebrows slightly, with murderous eyes.

"Are they not in Baixing Hall?"

"No, you two should look for them somewhere else!" One of the gatekeeper disciples in the Nascent Soul Realm spoke slowly, looking at Qin Xuan and the others indifferently.

Qin Xuan looked at them leisurely, "Then wait for a while, do you know when they will return?"

"I don't know!"

"If you have nothing to do, please don't block the door of my Star Palace!"

The two were a little impatient and waved their hands to drive them away.

Mo Qinglian wanted to move, but was stopped by Qin Xuan.

"They are just ants, why get angry!"

He glanced at the two Yuanying disciples lightly, smiled lightly, turned around and went under the cloud.

Ants! ?

There was a trace of anger in the eyes of the two Yuanying Zhenjuns, looking at the backs of Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, with a little unkindness.

"Forget it, they are not Xuanxing and Xuanyu, there is no need to fight! Otherwise, you and I will be punished!"

"Hmph!, they are lucky, they dare to humiliate me, they really don't know how to live or die!"

As the two were talking, suddenly, the white clouds under their feet suddenly collapsed and turned into nothingness.

The two men didn't react and almost fell directly, in a mess.

In the Hundred Stars Hall, an old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the place where the clouds were scattered with a little suspicion.

...

Her Highness, Qin Xuan smiled faintly: "Why bother!"

"Women have a strong desire for revenge!" Mo Qinglian smiled faintly, "Not killing them is already merciful enough!"

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, and then the two went to a city.

Su Muyu and Su Qiaoer were not in the Hundred Stars Hall, and the two seemed to be not well received in this third-grade sect.

Compared with Ning Ziyang's attitude in Qingyang Sect, it can be seen that these two people seem to have a difficult journey in the Hundred Stars Hall.

"Just ask and you will know!"

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at the city, there were many disciples of the Hundred Stars Hall.

Quietly, the world moved, and a Taoist master Fanxu from Baixing Hall looked at Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian in confusion.

He suddenly reacted, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"You two are..."

"I want to ask you something!" Mo Qinglian said indifferently, and threw a fourth-grade spirit crystal, which made the Taoist master Fanxu fall into confusion again.

He came back to his senses and hurriedly said respectfully: "Seniors, please tell me everything I know!"

"How are Xuanxing and Xuanyu in your Baixing Hall now?"

As Mo Qinglian asked, the Taoist Master Fanxu paused and asked in surprise: "Are you asking about Xuanxing and Xuanyu?"

After a slight hesitation, he said: "Both of them are Yuanying descendants, and I don't know much."

"But twelve years ago, the grandson of the hall master wanted to take Xuanxing as a Taoist partner, but was rejected. As a result, Xuanyu went on the stage and almost died, and his cultivation was wasted."

"Xuanxing went out to seek medicine. I remember that he was gone for twelve years, and now it seems that he has not returned to the sect yet!"

Mo Qinglian was stunned, and she glanced at Qin Xuan.

"They will probably return to Baixing Hall?" Qin Xuan asked. If he really couldn't wait, he would deduce the secret.

Su Muyu's cultivation was wasted?

Qin Xuan also sighed. It seemed that the brother and sister had indeed encountered a disaster, but they were lucky to be alive.

"Six years later, the sect competition!" This Fanxu Daojun XiaoHe said carefully: "If nothing unexpected happens, Xuanxing and Xuanyu will come back. After all, the sect competition is a grand event held once every thousand years in my Baixing Hall. Disciples from all sects must attend, otherwise, they will be severely punished!"

"Speaking of which, Xuanxing and Xuanyu are indeed pitiful. They have only been in the sect for three hundred years. They finally entered the inner hall, but encountered such a thing."

Fanxu Daojun was also a little sighing. He could tell right from wrong at a glance.

But who dares to say that the hall master's grandson is not? Even the elders dare not complain.

"Six years!"

Qin Xuan pondered slightly, "Okay, then stay here for a while!"

After saying that, the two ignored Fanxu Daojun, landed in this city, and bought a small courtyard.

Mo Qinglian would naturally not refuse. She wished for this, so that she could travel with Qin Xuan for a while longer.

She expected that perhaps after Qin Xuan's nine-fold reincarnation, she would not be able to do it like now.

Although Xiao Wu, Jun Wushuang and others did not say anything, they were probably extremely envious.

However, Mo Qinglian was not too happy. If Qin Xuan had to pay such a high price to get this.

She, Mo Qinglian, would rather not accompany Qin Xuan here.

With a little joy and sorrow, Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian stayed in this small courtyard for the time being.

For them, six years seemed to have passed like flowing water.

Qin Xuan became older and older, with many wrinkles on his face, almost like an old man in his sixties or seventies.

Mo Qinglian accompanied him from beginning to end. She saw every bit of Qin Xuan's aging in her eyes, and her heart was broken.

Until, there seemed to be more and more disciples in the city, and even some outside the stars drove the treasures to the Hundred Stars Palace, which was worth watching.

"The sect competition should be approaching!"

"Su Muyu and the others should be back soon!"

Mo Qinglian spoke, looking at the old Qin Xuan, and said softly.

"Hmm!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly confused, as if he had really turned into an old man.

"When they come back, we will enter the Hundred Stars Hall!"

Qin Xuan's voice was old, he hunched over, quietly sipping tea and looking up at the sky.

Mo Qinglian had a tear in the corner of her eyes, and poured tea for Qin Xuan.

"Okay!"