Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the starry sky, a figure fluttered his wings and walked leisurely.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, strolling in the starry sky.

Even if he was strolling, one step was nearly ten million miles, and his speed was so fast that others could not even see his shadow.

He left the secret realm of the imperial clan, but did not go to the Qingdi Palace, but instead went to a star system in the Zuyao Star Realm.

He naturally knew about the great calamity of the Qingdi Palace.

The nine immortal veins, the Qinglong clan descended, and he had transmitted the sound through the jade slip, and more than one person had transmitted the sound.

But Qin Xuan did not care. He established the Qingdi Palace, not for him, Qin Changqing.

If the Qingdi Palace could not even stop the nine immortal veins, then what was the use of the immortal tools and inheritances he left behind?

He was going to enter the immortal world, and he had his own way. He could not stay in the Qingdi Palace forever.

The world of cultivation is changing rapidly. Today, the nine major immortal veins are all here, which is much better than the day when he leaves the world of cultivation and enters the immortal world, when the nine major immortal veins are all here.

"In the past, when I was in the secret realm of the imperial clan, I was looking for cause and effect, but I missed a part." Qin Xuan said to himself: "It shouldn't be. I have already understood the cause and effect of those who are still alive in the previous life, but there is still a part of cause and effect left in the Zuyao Star Realm!"

He frowned slightly, and was also a little confused.

In the past, the nine reincarnations were difficult, so he took this opportunity to travel through the stars and visit old friends, no matter in this life or in the previous life, in order to understand the cause and effect.

In the secret realm of the imperial clan, he once deduced the cause and effect and measured the good and bad luck of the Qingdi Palace, but accidentally found that there was a part of the cause and effect still in the Zuyao Star Realm.

Even he couldn't figure out who it was for a while, and the future of this cause and effect was very bad, and life and death would come soon.

"Forget it, no matter who it is, I'll know it as soon as I see it!"

Qin Xuan chuckled, and the wind and thunder fairy wings behind him shook, and his speed doubled again.

...

In the Zuyao Star Realm, on a star called Chiyuan Star.

In a village, most of the people here are mortals.

In this forest, there is a young girl, only about six years old, holding a dirty carving knife, carving something on the tree.

"Bing'er, what are you still doing here?"

"Girls should be virtuous and kind, so that they can get married in the future!"

A woman walked into the yard and saw the girl like this, and couldn't help frowning and scolding.

The child looked up and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Second Mother, Bing'er wants to play!"

Although the woman scolded, there was also a trace of helplessness and pampering in her eyes.

"Go, go, go to the back mountain to play, don't let your father see you!"

"Otherwise, you will be beaten again!"

The girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately hugged the wood, her eyes smiling like a crescent moon.

"Bing'er knows, thank you, Second Mother!"

As she said that, she hugged the wood and went straight to the back mountain.

The forest was quiet, the girl hummed an unknown song, carved the wood, and seemed to think it was almost done. She patted the sawdust on it, took out the fishing line from somewhere in her pocket, and carefully put it on the wood.

She took out seven fishing lines and put them on the wood.

If there were adults here, they would definitely be able to tell what it was.

It was a zither, even if it was only in shape, the tone would be the same when played.

The girl plucked it carefully, and later, she seemed to have discovered it, and couldn't help but pouting.

There were red marks on her hands from being strangled by the fishing line, but now she had failed.

"How could it be, Sister Qi'er said that the zither was like this, not like this sound!"

"Sister Qi'er wouldn't lie to me, did I do something wrong?"

The girl was crying, feeling aggrieved and sad.

But she quickly wiped away her tears and ran to the village with the zither in her hand.

At the moment she came out of the back mountain, her eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that the house was already covered with black smoke, as if it was on fire.

The girl's face was a little panicked, and she hurriedly ran home with the zither in her arms.

The village was at the foot of this mountain, and children often came to play. It was not far away, and the village was just outside the mountain.

It only took a few minutes for the girl to run to the village with the zither in her arms.

The scene in front of her made the girl's eyes completely panic.

On the ground, there was blood, corpses, and wisps of black smoke.

"Father, Aunt, Second Aunt!"

She ran home in panic and even stumbled a few times.

The gate had already been broken, and she saw her relatives.

A middle-aged man, two women, and a boy three years older than her had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, the xylophone slid to the ground, making a muffled sound.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears. Although she was six years old, she knew what blood and life and death were.

"Father, Aunt, Second Aunt, Brother!"

She cried in fear, sadness, panic, etc. in the yard.

She ran to the man, and then to the two ladies, and the young man.

Unfortunately, the pupils of the four people had already been dilated, and there was no life left.

"Are there any fish that have slipped through the net?"

At this moment, a slightly puzzled voice sounded.

I saw a young man appearing above the yard, standing in the air.

He looked down at the frightened girl, holding a light red bead in his hand, from which he seemed to be able to see the dead soul and wailing.

The young man frowned slightly, and the next moment, he was about to take action to kill the girl and extract her soul to make an elixir.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, "A mere golden elixir ant dares to slaughter mortals and extract souls?"

"You are still practicing authentic exercises. It seems that your elders don't know that you are like this, otherwise, they will kill you personally and clear the door!"

The faint words sounded, and the young man's face changed suddenly.

He turned his head suddenly, but saw a man in white clothes, gray hair, and dark eyes.

Qin Xuan had already calmed down the trillions of killings, and his pupils had returned to normal at this moment.

He looked at the boy quietly, frowning slightly.

Before the boy could speak, Qin Xuan's divine consciousness came out, and directly shattered the boy into a blood mist.

Even the bead was shattered, revealing the dead soul inside, which all dissipated.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, and he looked at the village.

In the world of cultivators, the lives of mortals are too humble.

He looked at the girl and listened to the crying sound.

The girl had already noticed Qin Xuan, and saw the boy turned into a blood mist, and her dirty face was full of panic.

However, when Qin Xuan saw the girl, his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the eyes that had always been calm, it seemed that a huge wave was rolling.

"That cause and effect, so that's it!"

"Has she been reincarnated? She actually retained more than half of her soul's origin."

Qin Xuan muttered to himself, with disbelief in his eyes.

Especially, his eyes swept across an ancient zither in the courtyard.

He fell down, in front of the girl, who stepped back in panic.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and at this moment, he was actually a little hesitant.

"Your parents and relatives are dead!"

"Are you willing to follow me and practice Taoism?"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly, just like the old Longchi, he asked the girl playing the zither every year.

Qin Xuan gently stroked the girl's head, dispelling the dust for her, revealing a face that was almost 90% similar.

Although immature, it can be seen at a glance.

"Practice Taoism?" The girl was confused, she looked at Qin Xuan, and her intuition made her feel that Qin Xuan was not a bad person.

But soon, she burst into tears. Her parents and relatives were dead, and she naturally couldn't hide her sadness.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry. He waited for the girl to deal with her emotions.

Until the girl calmed down, Qin Xuan could not help but repeat the question again.

"Cultivation, what is that?"

"A very bitter road, going through disasters and losing more than you gain, and you may die at any time."

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said, "But there is one advantage, you may be able to live longer and control your own destiny more."

The girl was still confused. She hesitated for a moment and asked, "I can't let my father, aunt..."

"No!"

"The dead can't be resurrected!" Qin Xuan responded decisively.

The girl hesitated more and more. She held the wooden harp, which was now her only hope.

"Then... is there a harp?"

"Yes!" Qin Xuan chuckled, "I can teach you."

"Well, good!" The girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Qin Xuan, a little cautious, but also dependent.

She was too young and didn't know much about the world.

Qin Xuan's palm trembled slightly, and he looked at the girl.

This was a completely different answer from the one he gave on Longchi Mountain.

Qin Xuan smiled, looked at the girl, and nodded gently.

"Okay!"

"I'll take you to practice Taoism and ask about the path to immortality!"