Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the city, Qin Xuan was walking alone.

Lin Que'er followed Qin Xuan anxiously, she didn't know why Qin Xuan was looking for her.

But being able to kill an ancient genius before the seventh turn of Daluo with one sword was enough to prove that Qin Xuan was extraordinary.

With such strength, how could she refuse.

"Where is your residence?"

Qin Xuan paused slightly and looked at Lin Que'er.

Lin Que'er was a little flustered, and then hurriedly said: "Senior, please follow me!"

Immediately, Lin Que'er walked to a fairly elegant courtyard, surrounded by flowers and trees, not to mention grand.

Qin Xuan looked at Lin Que'er, his eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Lin family saint, whether to choose this girl is up to you!"

As soon as the voice fell, another bone bead appeared in Qin Xuan's wrist, and in Lin Que'er's slightly panicked eyes, it directly sank into her eyebrows.

Lin Que'er was not unconscious, but there was a hazy golden light around her.

Qin Xuan raised his hand and looked at the sixteen bone beads left on his wrist.

"I can't leave the Northern Territory yet, I'll send you back one day!"

Then, Qin Xuan spread his wings and disappeared on the spot.

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Northern Territory, Tianlun Imperial City.

This city, covering an area of ​​tens of millions of miles, is known as the largest city in the Northern Territory. Its master is the Northern Territory Emperor, Tianlun Emperor.

Even the giant city of Tianbei is far inferior to this city.

There are ten third-class saints in this city alone.

The third-class saints represent a contemporary saint, not to mention that there are more than ten saints in this city.

Qin Xuan traveled a long distance from the Northern Territory to the western edge for two months and came here.

He threw down the immortal coins for entering the city and walked into the city.

There were crowds of people all around, and Qin Xuan walked alone quietly here.

Until he walked to a long street, surrounded by buildings, one after another, shining brightly, and in front of each building, there was a word "Shang" hanging high, representing a large store.

Qin Xuan looked at these many stores, looking for Xuanxiao Shengfang.

Finally, Qin Xuan paused in front of the most magnificent palace in the middle of this long street.

He stepped into Xuanxiao Shengfang. In the entire Xuanxiao Shengfang, there were countless creatures, real immortals, golden immortals, and immortal masters, all wandering here.

In the center of this palace, a thousand-foot-high divine pillar appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Around this divine pillar, thousands of disciples wearing Xuanxiao Shengfang costumes were smiling, solving various problems for the visitors one by one.

Behind the divine pillar, there was also a pawnshop, with a long queue waiting to sell some items.

Qin Xuan looked at this place, stepped towards the long dragon place, and quietly waited in line.

He waited for about an incense stick of time, and suddenly, a faint noise of chaos sounded behind him.

I saw an ancient creature, eight feet tall, with a strong back and waist, and a murderous look on his face, coming towards the long dragon.

"Get out of here!"

The sound was buzzing, shaking off three or five immortals, and rushed directly to the pawning place.

Qin Xuan took a look and then retracted his gaze.

"That is the pride of the Silver Blood Clan, the Immortal Lord of the First Realm of Hunyuan!"

"Before, he slaughtered more than a hundred immortals in the Northern Territory, and he actually came to this Tianlun Imperial City!?"

"It seems that he was attracted by the banquet!"

One voice after another sounded, and people in the queue were talking on the side, and their faces changed. All those below the Immortal Lord retreated to both sides.

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Silver Blood Clan creature, do you think this world is still the time when your Silver Blood Clan is alive?"

In this Xuanxiao Holy Square, a young man with a high bun and a golden dress looked at the Silver Blood Clan creature indifferently.

The creature of the Silver Blood Clan suddenly turned his head, with a layer of murderous aura in his eyes.

"Looking for death!"

He roared, and a long knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed directly at the young man in gold.

In an instant, a gourd appeared in the hand of the young man in gold, and then a golden flying knife was ejected from the gourd, and there was a faint trace of chaotic air around the flying knife.

Immediately, the flying knife swept through the air, and in an instant, the creature of the Silver Blood Clan froze.

A trace of blood appeared on his neck, and even the long knife in his hand was split in two.

Boom!

The body and head were separated, and then the man in gold turned them into fire with a flick of his finger, burning them all, and took away his storage treasures.

The entire Xuanxiao Holy Square was in an uproar, and many people looked at the man in gold with awe.

"The son of the Demon Emperor!"

"Hiss! The son of the Demon Emperor is here too, to participate in this grand event!"

"This creature of the Silver Blood Clan is too ignorant, daring to act so recklessly in the Tianlun Imperial City!"

The people present, some knowledgeable people, recognized the identity of the man in gold.

The descendant of the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor became the Northern Territory Emperor more than 200,000 years ago, and only gave birth to a son after 7,000 years.

This child became a Hun Yuan after 7,000 years, and it is rare to see him.Although he is not from the world, there are rumors that he has a peerless appearance.

In just a moment, he killed an ancient Tianjiao who was in the first realm of Hunyuan. It can be seen how terrifying he is.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Zhao Rusheng!"

In this Xuanxiao Holy Square, a faint voice sounded.

There was a woman, in the silver mist, with a faint outline, as if she was talking to the son of the Demon Emperor.

Zhao Rusheng raised his eyes slightly and looked at the silver mist woman.

"Since you are born, you should abide by the rules of this world!"

"Don't bully this world without people, your servant is too presumptuous!"

Zhao Rusheng looked at the place covered by silver mist with indifference.

That was the Tianjiao of the Silver Blood Clan, also in the first realm of Hunyuan. The people he killed before were not comparable to this woman.

This is the daughter of the saint of the Silver Blood Saint Clan, a true saint's direct descendant.

In the silver mist, the woman seemed to be watching Zhao Rusheng.

"If you want to fight me, I'll be waiting anytime!"

Zhao Rusheng smiled indifferently, walked away with his hands behind his back, and ignored the silver mist woman.

It has been nearly sixty years since the creatures in the forbidden land appeared.

Some real descendants have already begun to appear gradually.

It was not the first time he had dealt with the daughter of the saint of the silver blood clan.

Don't look at the chaos in the Northern Territory now. There are ancient prodigies in the eighteen states, but only the real direct descendants like Zhao Rusheng, the son of the emperor and the son of the saint, know it.

Those people, in their eyes, are just insignificant.

The real prodigies have not yet taken action, waiting for the forbidden land to really appear.

"These are sold!"

At this moment, Qin Xuan has arrived at the pawning place, looking at the old man in charge of this matter, and said slowly.

The old man took the item from Qin Xuan's hand and murmured, "One hundred and thirty million immortal coins!"

He handed the immortal coins to Qin Xuan, who took them casually.

He walked into the divine pillar, and his immortal thoughts penetrated into the divine pillar.

Immediately, Qin Xuan sacrificed the storage immortal treasure that carried the immortal coins into the divine pillar.

After a few breaths, the storage immortal treasure was in Qin Xuan's hands.

The immortal coins were gone, replaced by bottles of elixirs.

Qin Xuan took them, walked out of the Xuanxiao Holy Square, and found a palace for retreat.

The spiritual energy in the retreat was like fog.

"One holy medicine, plus these elixirs, should be able to enter the fifth turn of Daluo!"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, then slowly closed his eyes and began to retreat.