Rebirth of the Urban Madman

At the top of the Ten Thousand Worlds Holy Tower, the Heavenly Spoon Saint was full of surprise.

The Stone Qiu Saint, 300 million years ago, was the saint of the Guo family.

In the end, there was no news and he disappeared in the fairy world. So far, the Guo family has been lonely for a full 100 million years.

Until another saint was born, the Guo family started to improve slightly. After 100 million years of life and death, until this generation, he became a saint, and the Guo family stood tall in the Northern Region again.

But even so, since the generation of the Stone Qiu Saint, there are too many ancient holy laws that have been broken.

Now, he actually saw the remains of the Stone Qiu ancestor! ?

The Heavenly Spoon Saint looked at the holy bones, and the ancestral power in his blood made his body tremble faintly.

This is the trembling from the deepest part of the blood, just like the people of the Guo family facing him, respecting the holy ancestor.

The remains of the Stone Qiu Saint quietly floated in front of the Heavenly Spoon Saint, and behind him, Qin Xuan smiled faintly.

"I have brought you back. I will leave the affairs of the Guo family to you!"

"The catastrophe is imminent. I hope that the Guo family can produce another saint."

Qin Xuan turned slowly, "Tian Shao, I will wait for you on the first floor of the Wanjie Holy Tower!"

Tian Shao's eyes were shocked. He took a deep breath and looked at Qin Xuan.

This time, the shock in his eyes was more obvious than when Qin Xuan severely injured Ji Xuantian before.

The clouds and mist rolled, submerging Qin Xuan's figure.

He looked at the ancestor's holy bones and murmured, "Who are you?"

A fourth-turn golden immortal was able to bring back the ancestor who lived 300 million years ago.

Even the Guo family didn't know where this saint was and where he fell.

Tian Shao's holy heart was shocked. Finally, his eyes fell on the remains of the stone sage, and he bowed deeply, and his holy thoughts entered the center of the eyebrows of the stone sage.

...

Inside the Wanjie Holy Tower, where he had been in seclusion before.

Qin Xuan looked at him leisurely, "Before, with the help of the Heaven's Jealousy, all nine Hunyuan medicines were refined, and the Heaven's Tribulation Bone was also eight-tenths!"

"My cultivation level is considered to be in the middle of the fourth turn. If I can get a holy medicine, I may have hope of the fifth turn."

"Let's see what level the holy medicine is!"

He had a faint smile on his lips, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Xuan paused and looked at the door.

"Come in!"

A faint voice sounded, and a figure pushed the door open.

"You, too slow!"

Under the bamboo hat, the voice was slightly dissatisfied.

Qin Xuan looked at this person and said lightly: "Unlike you, the imperial family is a mountain, and I am the same in this life. I have to rely on my own strength!"

The figure in the bamboo hat slowly sat cross-legged in front of Qin Xuan. She stretched out her hand, and the surrounding space was faintly changing. The two seemed to be in the vast starry sky.

"It seems that you have given up the Emperor's thoughts and made a deal with Xu Wushang!"

"You cut off your own heavenly path, afraid that I would deduce your whereabouts?"

Under the bamboo hat, a thin lip faintly passed through the arc of a faint smile.

Then, the bamboo hat was gently taken off, and a face appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

The eyebrows were like swords, the pupils were like night, and there was black hair draped over the shoulders, and the thin lips were slightly raised.

A face exactly like Qin Xuan appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

The difference is that Qin Xuan's hair is gray, while this person's hair is black.

The two people's eyes are similar, but not exactly the same.

A pair of indifferent as water, like the desert world.

A pair of restrained sharpness, like a sheathed sword.

Qin Xuan was not surprised when he saw it, and smiled lightly, "Why? You dare not even touch me, but only touch this incarnation?"

The visitor smiled lightly, "You, Qin Changqing, are so powerful throughout the ages, how dare I look down on you!"

"You should understand that I will not touch you, otherwise, when I gave up the emperor's thoughts in the past, you would not have survived!" A teapot appeared in Qin Xuan's hand, and quietly, the teapot broke.

"This tea is too inferior, here is what you like, the Immortal Heaven Ancient Tea!"

A teapot, the whole body is like a clay sculpture, exuding a vast atmosphere, with mountains and rivers on the surface of the pot, and the sun across the sky.

This is a semi-saint weapon that can refine everything.

The teacup fell into Qin Xuan's hand, and Qin Xuan quietly looked at the clear tea, with a faint golden luster passing by.

"Immortal Heaven Ancient Tea, have you gone to the Immortal Emperor Mountain?"

Qin Xuan looked calmly, looking at the tea without moving.

"I went there, and those little guys are still the same. Don't worry, no one has died!"

The visitor smiled lightly, and she raised her glass to indicate, "Why don't you take a sip!?"

"Have you decided when to bury me?" Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, and took a sip.

"Of course, it's a pity that you are so cunning that you made a deal with Xu Wushang with your imperial thoughts. The saints and emperors behind me can't come out!"

"Otherwise, when they know where you are, you're afraid you won't be able to survive!"

The black-haired Qin Xuan said leisurely, "You made a good move and turned defeat into victory. Otherwise, even if your imperial thoughts are still there, it would be difficult to defeat the saints and emperors."

"With Xu Wushang's help, the emperors and saints of the fairyland dare not act rashly.I will touch you!"

"I have integrated into the Heavenly Dao, but I have become a dog of Qin Changqing. Great calamity... haha!"

A hint of coldness flashed across her eyes, and she looked at Qin Xuan, "Qin Changqing, if you don't die this time, the next time, the day when the Heavenly Dao Platform collapses, it will be the day when you are buried."

"You were able to break the Heavenly Dao Platform in the past, and I can do the same in the future!"

Hearing this, Qin Xuan's eyes slowed down, "Stop it!"

"Stop it? In the past, you also said these four words, what a good stop, you Qin Changqing, why don't you stop it! ? "

The man with black hair showed a cold arc, "Qin Changqing, this move, I'm the first to fall!"

"The saint bones in the Xianyuan Secret Realm can't save you!"

"I want to see which saint dares to come out! "

As soon as the voice fell, the Eternal Sword on Qin Xuan's waist suddenly shook, and its sharp edge swept across the starry sky, pointing directly at the man.

"Enough of nonsense!"

Qin Xuan looked at the black-haired man indifferently, "You can't stop me with you!"

"You are still the same, unworthy of training. In the past, I should have killed you under the Immortal Emperor!"

Qin Xuan stood up slowly, he looked at the man in front of him, and said coldly: "Until now, you have only been an illusion of my appearance."

"Abandoned disciple, I thought it would be difficult for you to follow my path, but I never thought that you would be reborn with me."

"Don't let me kill you, otherwise, tomorrow will be the time to suppress you!"

Boom!

Qin Xuan stepped on the ground, and the surrounding starry sky dispersed, revealing the original appearance of this room.

"Qin Changqing!"

"Get out! "

Qin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and the immortal energy roared, knocking the man directly outside the door.

Qin Xuan retracted his palm, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the slightly embarrassed incarnation.

"Futian, I will bury me here, do you dare! ? "

There was a faint look of contempt in his eyes.

The black-haired man's face suddenly changed, and there was a hint of panic on his face, a fear from the bottom of his heart.

"I ask, do you dare! ? "

Qin Xuan took a step forward, boom, this incarnation was directly shattered.

In a place in the Tianbei giant city, the bamboo hat trembled slightly, and faintly took a step back.

She looked at the location of the Ten Thousand Worlds Holy Tower, and her thin lips trembled slightly.

Finally, she laughed at herself.

"Master, I abandoned my disciple Futian, and I will see you off one day!"

The voice was cold, with endless murderous intent, which flashed away.