Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Hazy light, smoke-like outline.

As if in the clouds, the surrounding desert seemed silent at this moment.

Zhen Qianzhou seemed to notice it. Looking at this scene, a glimmer of light appeared in his dead eyes, as if he thought of something unbelievable.

In the hazy clouds, there was an outline of a figure.

It seemed to have walked out of this world, but it was difficult for all living beings to see its appearance.

Qin Xuan was seriously injured but didn't care. He looked at the figure indifferently.

"You owe me a favor!"

He just opened his mouth and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

In the clouds, the outline seemed to be watching Qin Xuan.

Finally, a cloud-like hand stretched out from it.

Then, Luo Fuxian's severed head and even the splattered blood returned to their places.

This kind of power is simply incredible, as if time went back, taking away the creation of heaven and earth, and the infinite power of human power.

"Yes, Luo Zu!"

"Luo Zu!"

Zhen Qianzhou ran towards the place where Luo Fuxian was, regardless of his serious injuries.

Qin Xuan looked at this incredible vision quietly, without any ripples in his eyes.

Hanyanzhou, the Luo family's lineage, created by its ancestor saint, Luo Wujiu, the rejuvenation and tracing method, which is a true saint method, the power of a saint, and the supernatural power of a saint.

However, Luo Fuxian died of a severed head and pierced chest, and it has been a hundred breaths.

Even if it was the female saint of the Luo family, Luo Wujiu, it would be impossible to ignite vitality and revive Luo Fuxian.

Unless, as Qin Xuan had exchanged with the Heavenly Dao, he would ignite vitality with the power of the Heavenly Dao, but the price a saint would have to pay for this was too high, and the Heavenly Dao would not allow it.

If the Heavenly Dao allowed it, the saint could save the dead at will. There are nearly two hundred saints in this fairyland, who doesn't have relatives and friends? Who doesn't have a direct line? Wouldn't it be a chaos in the world?

The way of heaven is the law, and the law is merciless!

Not to mention the saints, even the emperors, even Xu Wushang, who is the supreme will of the heavenly way, can not go against the way of heaven.

The saint of the Luo family has already planted a magical power in Luo Fuxian's body.

The life-taking holy seed!

Before, Luo Fuxian's head was cut off, and his vitality withered. It was not withered, but his vitality was taken by the life-taking holy seed, waiting for the saint's magical power inside to evolve and activate the rejuvenation method.

This is the life left by the female saint of the Luo family for Luo Fuxian. Qin Xuan noticed it when he woke up from the divine car, so he stared at Luo Fuxian just now.

First, observe Luo Fuxian's bloodline!

Second, observe the life and medical seed in Luo Fuxian's body!

The third view is the tiny and subtle holy power hidden in his body.

If it were any other Daluo, even a Hunyuan, it would be difficult to detect it. Even a saint, if he didn't know the Luo family's female saint, would not be able to detect this almost imperceptible holy power.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan's perception of holy power was too sharp, and he also had a relationship with the Luo family's female saint in his previous life.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and his body was healing.

Qin Xuan took a cup of Daluo Wanshou Wine from the Daluo Xuanlong Gourd.

"Don't use the other immortal ants' flesh and blood to refine this wine. I will pass on the method of refining Yuanding Black Ant Wine to you!" Qin Xuan said lightly, stopping Bixi from refining wine.

Although Daluo Wanshou Wine is good, it is a bit strong.

Yuanding Black Ant Wine is a winemaking method he learned in his previous life. It tastes light, peaceful and gentle. Among the many immortal wines in Daluo, it is also considered top-notch.

Of course, it is not easy for ordinary Daluo Jinxian to brew this wine.

There are tens of thousands of ants, even Hunyuan may fall into it, so he is unwilling to provoke them.

However, for Qin Xuan, it is naturally nothing to mention. There are still 20,000 corpses of immortal ants in the Daluo Xuanlong Gourd, which is enough for refining at will.

Just when Qin Xuan passed the Bixi Yuanding Black Ant Wine, Luo Fuxian's head and body were slowly healing.

Not only that, the life force that was destroyed also spread from Luo Fuxian's body to his limbs and bones.

Until that trace of holy power dissipated, the light and smoke turned into nothingness, and vaguely, a wisp of invisible Taoism sank into the void.

This Taoism, carrying everything that this holy power sees, will be transmitted to the eyes of the Luo family female saint.

Naturally, it also includes Qin Xuan's words.

The Luo family female saint owes him a favor.

As for this favor, whether the Luo family female saint will take it to heart, it is unknown.

Every saint who can become a saint is a person who is proud of the immortal land. Who would care about the words of a small immortal?

Not to mention human feelings!

But Qin Xuan didn't care. His indifference was the so-called saintly human feelings, and even saints were not taken seriously by him.

"Sister!"

Zhen Qianzhou looked at Luo Fuxian, and the tension seemed to be comparable to life and death.

Qin Xuan sipped the Daluo Wanshou wine and said lightly: "You should have confidence in the life-saving method left by the female saint of your Luo family!"

When he saidWhen the words fell, Luo Fuxian's eyes slightly opened a crack.

"Sister!"

Zhen Qianzhou, at this moment, almost cried bitterly.

He looked at Luo Fuxian, with ecstasy, regret, anger, and self-blame in his eyes...

Luo Fuxian was at a loss, and she was afraid that she didn't even know the life-saving method in her body.

"I, am still alive?"

Luo Fuxian touched her neck and she slowly got up.

Then, he saw the seriously injured Zhen Qianzhou and Qin Xuan sitting cross-legged, but Li Mingdi was not seen.

"It was Luo Zu who left the magic power in your body to save you!"

Zhen Qianzhou's expression was a little distorted, but he couldn't stop crying, "Luo Zu, you are really biased, you don't want to favor girls over boys to this extent, right?"

He gritted his teeth, "Too biased!"

Luo Fuxian turned his head to look at Zhen Qianzhou, raised his palm gently, and patted Zhen Qianzhou's head, gently patting it, as if patting a child.

She looked at Qin Xuan, and her mind flashed with Qin Xuan's calm, peaceful, yet extremely cold face.

"Young Master, did you save me?"

Luo Fuxian's voice was still gentle, and she didn't seem like someone who was trying to escape death.

She looked at Qin Xuan. Even if she had Luo Zu's method, what could she do if no one came to save her?

"No need to save him!"

Qin Xuan said calmly: "As I said, in my eyes, he should die!"

"Luo Fuxian, you have a kind heart, which is true, but you should learn from your Luo family's ancestor to distinguish between good and evil."

"Some people can be saved, but some people..."

Qin Xuan took a sip of Daluo Wanshou wine, and the strong wine went down his throat.

"It's not a pity to die!"

Luo Fuxian had a complicated expression. What Li Mingdi did was almost the most profound for her.

In Hanyan Province, she, Luo Fuxian, saved people everywhere, but no one ever repaid her kindness with enmity. Instead, they praised her name. That's how she came to be.

Qin Xuan seemed to know Luo Fuxian's thoughts and smiled gently.

"In Hanyan Province, no one repaid her kindness with enmity. It's not because of you, but because of the Luo family lineage behind you, the ancestor behind you, the Luo family saint!"

"People's hearts, good and evil change in a flash!"

"You are alive, but the four guards with you can't regenerate!"

"Even Li Mingdi, who you thought you saved, has died!"

Qin Xuan looked at Luo Fuxian with a smile, "So, are you saving people? Or..."

"Like Li Mingdi, killing people!?"

"Medical Taoism is about saving the world and saving people, but saving people and Killing is just a matter of one word!"

"There are day and night in the sky, fire and water in the world, and good and evil in people!"

"The mercy in your eyes may not be mercy!"

"The mercy in your eyes may not be wrong!"

"It's just a little immature!"

Qin Xuan drank the wine in the glass, his eyes were calm, with a faint smile on his lips, looking into Luo Fuxian's gentle eyes, "Let's talk about today, if your ancestors were not saints and left behind magical powers, you, Luo Fuxian, would have died, and like Li Mingdi..."

"Death is not a pity!"