Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Above the sky, a divine chariot came from the sky.

The divine chariot was like phoenix blood, and its whole body was bright red, which shocked many cultivators in the city.

"It's the Lingfeng Sect, my God, it's the Supreme of the Burning Domain!"

"The first-class sects are all here. This time, the Hundred Stars Palace is really spending a lot of money!"

"It's rare for a first-class sect to come to watch the ceremony!"

"It is said that this time, the Hundred Stars Palace wants to build momentum for its genius descendants!"

"Grudge...you mean, Bailian Xingjun!?"

"The one who entered the Return to Void Realm seven thousand years ago and once defeated a great man in the Return to Void Realm?"

"No wonder the grandson of the master of the Hundred Stars Palace has such a cultivation level. It seems that the Hundred Stars Palace has a breakthrough this time, otherwise it wouldn't be like this!"

The whole huge city was boiling.

Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian walked slowly in the city.

"People from the first-class sect are so shocked?" Mo Qinglian shook her head, with a hint of disdain in her words.

When she entered the world of cultivation, she joined the Immortal Vein. When she walked outside, the disciples of the first-class sect had to be respectful to her.

"I didn't teach Su Qiao'er and Su Muyu much. It was not a good thing to let them join the Immortal Vein!"

Qin Xuan's voice was pale, and he said slowly: "I rarely recommend you to join the Immortal Vein. Although the Immortal Vein is good, the skills are too difficult, the cultivation is too difficult, and the disaster is too terrible. One step wrong is life and death!"

"Everything in the world has gains and losses."

Mo Qinglian nodded slightly. She had participated in the battle of the Immortal Vein. There were often life-and-death battles. The Immortal Vein Sect even called it a training disciple.

The Immortal Vein never lacked disciples. The lives of ordinary disciples were not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Even if millions of disciples died, a genius appeared. For the Immortal Vein Sect, it was enough.

The Immortal Vein Supremes were built up in this way.

In each major Immortal Vein, there are only about a hundred Immortal Vein Supremes, and there are more than ten thousand Hedao cultivators who have fallen below the Immortal Vein Supremes every ten thousand years.

Mo Qinglian sighed lightly: "It's not your fault. Who would have thought that they would be so miserable!"

Qin Xuan smiled, he naturally understood this.

For an old friend, it is his love to help him, and it is only natural not to help him.

He has paved the way for Su Muyu and Su Qiaoer, otherwise, they might have stayed in the Seven Sects. The skills in the Seven Sects are not suitable for their ways, which is tantamount to starting from scratch.

At this moment, the city was in a commotion again.

"That is..."

The whole huge city, at this moment, was as silent as death.

Above the sky, a huge ship slowly landed, breaking through the clouds, as if covering the sky.

This ship is so huge that it is a million feet long. Even if it falls, it is enough to flatten this city and crush hundreds of thousands of lives in the city.

"Return to Oneness Method!?" Mo Qinglian's eyes moved slightly, "The Hundred Stars Hall seems to have a real plan this time, even the Immortal Veins have been mobilized!"

"That should be the One Yang Supreme of the Return to Oneness Method. Although he is only the Immortal Veins Supreme of the lower Mahayana level, how can a third-level sect be able to mobilize him?"

Return to Oneness Star Ship, One Yang Supreme!

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It seems that the competition is about to begin, let's go too!"

Immediately, a blood cloud rose up, and under the surprised eyes of many people, it went to the Hundred Stars Hall under this star ship.

However, this time Qin Xuan did not pay attention to everyone. The space law moved slightly and he appeared in the hall.

At this moment, above the Cloud City, many cultivators were proudly in the air.

There were also some chairs around, but everyone sitting on them was a person of high position and power, a Mahayana Supreme, or the master of a sect. The rest of the Hedao and Fanxu cultivators could only stand here.

I saw that the star ship was vast, slowly shrinking, and fell into the palm of the Yiyang Supreme.

Yiyang Supreme had an arrogant look, and his robes were shining with a faint light. This was a third-grade robe. Even this treasure was enough to make everyone stare and envy.

"Bai Xing, meet Yiyang Supreme!"

The Baixing Hall was even more solemn. All the Supremes in the hall came out to welcome the existence high above in the sky.

Next to the master of the Baixing Hall, there was a young man with a faint red star pattern on his forehead, a bit of frivolous eyes, and a handsome face. But at this moment, he was also respectful and saluted Yiyang Supreme.

"No need to do that!" Yi Yang Supreme said indifferently: "How can I not come when Bai Xing Palace cordially invites me?"

"I, Yi Yang, am here not to steal the show, please do as you please!"

The many powerful people in Bai Xing Palace were all smiling, and there were also many Supremes around the hall, or the heads of a sect breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this the Immortal Vein Supreme? Yi Yang Supreme of Guiyi Famen!?"

"This is the first time I have seen one. Unfortunately, my sect is only at the fourth level now. Even if I, the sect master, visit Guiyi Famen in person, I may not be able to see one."The Hundred Stars Hall Master may want to let the Hundred Refining Star Lord enter the Guiyi Method this time. If the Hundred Refining Star Lord rises in the Guiyi Method, the Hundred Stars Hall will also soar to the sky, from the third rank to the second rank, or even the first rank!" Some sect leaders discussed, with envy in their eyes. The Hundred Stars Hall Master was obviously very happy. He kept greeting the One Yang Supreme, but the One Yang Supreme was a little cold, and he might not be able to reply to the Hundred Stars Hall Master's ten sentences. Mo Qinglian looked at this scene with a little sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, even as if he was looking at a jumping clown. Before they came, they dared to refuse even two Yuanying disciples. But now, the Hundred Stars Hall Master is almost groveling to a mere lower-grade Great Vehicle celestial vein supreme. The power of the eyes is just like this! Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and he said slowly: "Su Muyu and the others have not appeared yet! "

His mind moved slightly and spread to the surroundings.

Suddenly, he smiled, "Breakthrough?"

His eyes were leisurely. In his mind, a woman, whose cultivation reached the middle level of the Nascent Soul, entered the venue with pursed lips.

Everywhere she passed, many people pointed at her and talked about her.

After nearly three hundred years of not seeing her, Su Qiaoer had already removed the veil that covered her appearance.

The former Lord of the National Defense Mansion now looked more like a dusty woman. There was even a knife mark on her face, from the corner of her left eye to the right corner of her mouth, making her look hideous.

That light and graceful woman was gone.

In this Hundred Stars Hall, it was so miserable.

However, Su Muyu did not appear, and Qin Xuan looked leisurely.

"It seems that Su Muyu is even luckier than his sister! "

He shook his head slightly, watching the disgusted Su Qiaoer enter the venue and stand casually.

Qin Xuan retracted his gaze and walked towards Su Qiaoer.

"How did you become like this!?" Mo Qinglian had a hint of anger in his eyes. Who wouldn't pity a woman's face? Su Qiaoer's face was so ugly now... Was it because of the grandson of the master of Baixing Palace, Bailian Xingjun?

Mo Qinglian sighed. Did Su Qiaoer destroy her own appearance and Su Muyu's cultivation was abolished, so that she could avoid the disaster?

Mo Qinglian couldn't help but have a hint of murderous intent.

No matter what, Su Qiaoer is an old friend of China after all.

A mere descendant of a third-grade sect, a Return to Void Daojun.

How dare you do this!?