Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the Southern Region, Qin Xuan was quietly in a courtyard, holding Hong Yi's hand.

The whole garden was filled with fragrance, and the mountain delicacies were delicious, making his mouth water.

Qin Xuan looked at the table of delicious food, and Hong Yi's appearance of eating with relish, and his mouth corners slightly raised, even he himself did not notice it.

Qin Xuan's eyes slowly closed, and his mind slowly sank into his body.

In his body, in his heart, on that grain of Emperor Dust, there were five faint cracks.

Not only on his Emperor Dust Immortal Essence, but also on the Immortal Essence of Longevity in his Dantian.

White wood cracked, and several golden rings collapsed.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the Green Emperor Palace, and the Immortal Thoughts were even more so, and several places had collapsed.

This time, on the Taidao Holy Mountain, he moved more than just a kind of foundation.

The eighth turn killed Hunyuan, suppressed the ancients, swept across the world, and looked down on everything.

It seems to be powerful, but every step is risky and costly.

Qin Xuan didn't think so, he was used to it.

What's more, the harvest of this trip to Taidao Holy Mountain was also considerable.

Hundreds of contemporary geniuses, including two invincible people in the sixth realm of Hunyuan.

Not to mention those contemporary geniuses, the accumulation of them is more than a mountain.

Even those Beiming Emperor's son and Da Ri Holy Son have walked out of the forbidden area for decades.

Decades, how can their accumulation be a small number.

Hunyuan medicine, Daluo medicine, immortal weapons, immortal pills...

Too many!

Qin Xuan roughly estimated that the things in the Hunyuan Swallowing Heaven Gourd are now worth 80 billion immortal coins.

80 billion!

If it is spread in this courtyard, it is enough to cover it.

Even if it is a holy medicine, it is only worth about 50 billion.

What's more, Qin Xuan has a Taidao Nine Source Fruit in his hand.

"The canonization of the emperor is over. The Taidao saints know about this, and even the saints in the Southern Region will not turn a blind eye to it!"

"Southern Region, 121 saints!"

Qin Xuan said to himself, fearless and worry-free, what about saints? In his eyes, what's the difference! ?

"Swallowing and refining the Taidao Nine Source Fruit, as well as those many immortal medicines and immortal pills, should be able to touch the edge of heaven's jealousy!"

"The trouble is that the origin is damaged, the two immortal essences of immortal thoughts, emperor dust, and longevity are broken. It takes time to recover!"

He slowly opened his eyes and turned his mind.

Repairing clay sculptures and repairing the ten thousand feet imperial palace are more than the difference between heaven and earth.

Even in the fairy world, there are some elixirs and spells to repair the origin, and even the Taidao Nine Source Fruit can repair some, but it is still extremely difficult to completely repair it.

Time!

Qin Xuan's life span is now over, with less than 30 years left, but what he lacks most is time.

Immediately, Qin Xuan glanced at Hong Yi and called out, "Hong Yi, I'm going to eat the fruit you sent me, it may take some time!"

"If you are bored, come and knock on the door, Brother Changqing will take you out to relieve your boredom!"

Hong Yi turned her head when she heard this. Her hands and face were all greasy, and there was a piece of fairy beast meat in her mouth, and the meaty aroma filled the air.

"Really!?" Hong Yi's eyes sparkled with joy.

That was the fruit she sent, and she was still worried that Qin Xuan would not eat it.

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "It should taste good, but it's a pity that you gave it to me and I can't eat it!"

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan got up and walked into a room in this courtyard.

Hong Yi was left with a blank look in her eyes, and then she said with pain: "Brother Changqing, can you leave some for Hong Yi? Just one bite will do!"

"No!"

Inside the house, Qin Xuan's indifferent voice came out, letting Hong Yi swallow the meat in her mouth, and suddenly felt that the dishes on the table were tasteless.

"Bad guy!" Hong Yi pursed her lips and looked into the house, but her eyes seemed to bend with laughter.

She knew that Brother Chang Qing was teasing her.

But... that fruit is so delicious...

Forget it, who made Brother Chang Qing treat Hong Yi so well.

You can't take back what you gave away, you really want to eat it...

Hong Yi's little head was struggling constantly, and Qin Xuan in the house slowly closed his eyes.

Tai Dao Jiu Yuan Fruit can be regarded as a medicine for becoming a saint. Its medicinal power is more than twice as strong as ordinary saint medicine.

Originally, Qin Xuan had never considered this Tai Dao Jiu Yuan Fruit, he disdained to take it by force.

But now that things have come to this, Qin Xuan will not hesitate.

Immediately, Qin Xuan began to swallow and refine this Tai Dao Jiu Yuan Fruit.

And when Qin Xuan swallowed and refined it, the entire Southern Region began to shake.

The battle at Taidao Holy Mountain was like an earthquake in the entire southern region, no weaker than the battles of the Emperor Binding the Saint, the Hundred Saints in the Sky Tribulation Sea, and the Emperor himself.

"Qin Changqing, alone killed hundreds of Hunyuan Immortals under the Hundred Saints!"

"I heard that each of them was a genius. It is said that Qin Changqing was only an eighth-turn Golden Immortal!"

"Even the Son of the Sun and the Son of the North Sea fell on Taidao Holy Mountain and were killed by Qin Changqing!""Is Qin Changqing crazy? When the Hundred Saints return, they will chase him to the Heavenly Dao Platform and the Nine Netherworlds, and fight to the death!"

This news swept the entire Southern Region in just half a month.

It was too incredible and too shocking.

Even before this incident happened, no one had ever thought that there would be such a change.

The winner of the Hundred Saints Conference was not the contemporary Southern Region's Tianjiao, nor the ancient one, but one person.

The Eighth Turn Golden Immortal, Qin Changqing!

This incident is still shaking, and it has not subsided for several months. Instead, Qin Xuan has a title.

The Immortal Slaughter, Qin Changqing!

The Taidao Holy Mountain, blood flowed like a river, the Tianjiao died, and the holy medicine was taken away.

The entire Taidao Holy Mountain was almost unable to recover, and even the many contemporary Saint Palaces in the Southern Region were restrained in these few months.

One thing is the lead, and everything is unpredictable.

In the short span of a few months, the Nine Provinces of the Southern Region have seen earth-shaking changes.

An ancient prodigy stepped into a saint's mansion, swept through the Hunyuan Immortal Venerable, and took a scroll of merit left by the saint and left.

There was also an ancient prodigy who entered a saint's mansion, but was killed by a prodigy who walked out of the saint's mansion.

That was a hidden existence in the saint's mansion, but it was revealed early.

There were also people who came from the Central Region and entered the Taidao Holy Mountain. The remaining many powerful people in the Taidao Holy Mountain were all in awe.

According to rumors, this person was a half-saint of the immortal lineage of the Central Region. Emperor Xu was a famous existence in the Central Region and even in the entire fairy world. He was known as the seventeenth person under the saint.

...

In the Southern Region, in a fifth-class fairy city.

A middle-aged man was wiping his wooden spear calmly.

"Feng Mo, someone is visiting!"

A young man came with a cold tone, causing the middle-aged man to raise his head quietly.

Immediately, he put away the wooden spear, slightly puzzled, walked out of the clan's land, and looked at the person in front of the door.

A young man, dressed in white, looked at Feng Mo quietly.

"Master!"

Feng Mo's face changed slightly, looking at the young man, his mind was shaken.

Daluo Jinxian, Li Hongchen!

Li Hongchen looked at Feng Mo, he smiled lightly, "Feng Mo, how are you these days!?"

"I joined this fifth-class clan as a chores, barely knocking on the first level of heaven!" Feng Mo smiled awkwardly, the realm was too slow.

Especially...

"Can you listen to the immortal butcher!?"

Li Hongchen looked at Feng Mo, and Feng Mo showed a bitter smile on his face.

He sighed bitterly and looked at Li Hongchen.

"Southern Region, who is that..."

"I don't know the Immortal Slayer!?"

Feng Mo's eyes were filled with disappointment, "It's less than a hundred years in the Immortal Era!"

Li Hongchen raised his head slightly to the sky and said softly, "Yes, it's less than a hundred years!"

But there was one person, a descendant of the two, who was already invincible in the Immortal Land!