Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Half a month later, Qin Xuan walked out of the wooden house.

Shengbao Xianzun had been waiting here for a long time.

He looked at Qin Xuan with a gentle smile on his face.

"Fellow immortals, all are here!"

Shengbao Xianzun handed over a belt, which was like white jade, but with dragon patterns, and there were mountains and rivers on it.

Qin Xuan slowly stretched out his palm, and the belt fell into his hand, soft and smooth, gently falling.

Xian thought entered it, and Qin Xuan swept it over.

"Hmm!"

He looked at Shengbao Xianzun, "When your master returns, I will come to Tianshang Xian Pavilion again!"

Qin Xuan's waist, the belt widened, and the white jade belt in his hand entered his waist like a snake and sank into it.

He put his hands behind his back and was about to leave.

"My friend!" Shengbao Immortal Venerable called out in a low voice, "There is one more thing, I hope my friend will know it!"

He told Qin Xuan exactly what Wanyue said.

Wanyue was only a golden immortal, and might not know the methods of Emperor Xu, but how could he, Shengbao, not know it.

In the Realm of Time, I am afraid that Hongyi and Emperor Xu would never meet.

For Wanyue, a moment might have meant a thousand words.

Qin Xuan paused slightly, he was in this ninety-nine-layer immortal pavilion.

"Got it!"

After ten breaths, Qin Xuan opened his thin lips and walked towards the immortal pavilion.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, Hongyi's body contained the emperor's soul, and this emperor's soul would awaken one day.

The great emperor of the Xu family, Xu Chutian.

But Hongyi was not Xu Chutian after all.

In the previous life, Hongyi's body was undone, opening the immortal underworld passage, and 100,000 underworld souls entered the immortal world.

Later, he brought 100,000 ghost souls from the underworld to the southern region, buried the ancient saint clan, and turned 100,000 miles of fairyland into the ghost underworld.

It was not Hongyi himself who could make Emperor Xu leave.

Perhaps, Hongyi had already awakened part of the emperor's memory.

Taking the Taidao Jiuyuan Fruit, perhaps Hongyi also realized that his life was coming to an end.

He had expected it long ago, but if this day came, he still felt a little regretful.

Compared with the Lord of the Ghost Court in the previous life, the Red Ghost Emperor who shocked the fairyland, he liked the red-clothed girl who accompanied him in the past.

Unknowingly, Qin Xuan had reached the 43rd floor of this fairy pavilion.

Hongyi was in it, accompanied by Wanyue, listening to Wanyue telling the history of a Hunyuan fairy treasure.

"Brother Changqing!"

Hongyi noticed something, she turned around and looked at Qin Xuan, and her bright eyes suddenly showed joy.

"Senior!"

Wanyue also turned around immediately, full of awe.

Qin Xuan came over, he looked at Hongyi, staring at Hongyi for several breaths.

Hongyi, at this moment, seemed to hold her breath.

She lowered her head slightly, as if she knew something.

There was understanding in her eyes, but there was a trace of panic and reluctance.

Just when Hongyi was about to look up and tell Qin Xuan about herself.

A broad palm fell on Hongyi's little head.

"Do you need to buy anything else?"

"The road ahead is long, but there have never been so many fairy fruits in Tianshang Xian Pavilion."

Hongyi looked up, her eyes were full of surprise, and even more puzzled and doubtful.

Qin Xuan never asked anything, and he knew everything about his emperor soul.

Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Brother Changqing, there are so many! Hongyi is waiting for Brother Changqing to buy them for her!"

She spread her arms, indicating that she wanted a lot of fairy fruits.

Qin Xuan nodded gently, "Tell your sister Wanyue all these, buy them all!"

Wanyue looked at Qin Xuan and Hongyi from the side, and hurriedly said: "I've remembered them and will send them to the senior immediately!"

Immediately, Wanyue walked quickly into the fairy pavilion.

Qin Xuan stretched out his palm and took Hongyi's hand.

He half squatted down and looked into Hongyi's eyes.

"Next time, listen to Brother Changqing, don't make decisions on your own!"

"You are not her. In my eyes, you are just a Qin Hongyi who loves to act like a spoiled child and likes to eat!"

Qin Xuan opened his thin lips slightly, slowly stood up, and took Hongyi to slowly step down the fairy pavilion.

Although his words were indifferent, Hongyi couldn't help but hold Qin Xuan's hand tightly.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. Qin Hongyi carried a part of Xu Chutian's emperor soul.

In addition to him, there were 100,000 souls in the underworld waiting for her.

Once all the emperor souls awakened, it would be the time for Qin Hongyi to leave.

She had the emperor soul, and the road ahead was the road of the great emperor.

This road, even for her, was not easy.

The sun and the moon rotated, and there was endless hard training.

At least, after Hongyi's death in the previous life, he and Qin Hongyi no longer had such leisure time.

He had his own way, full of disasters.

She had her own way, every step was difficult.

Qin Xuan didn't know how long the two of them could accompany each other in this life, and how much joy they had, could last.

Hongyi was reluctant, and he understood it.

If he hadn't lost his seven souls, he would have been very reluctant to let her go.

But the world, in the endAll good things must come to an end.

"Brother Changqing, are you going to take me home?" Qin Hongyi suddenly looked up and looked at Qin Xuan with a smile.

"Where I, Qin Changqing, am, is your home, Qin Hongyi. Do you want to go home? Where?" Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hongyi.

Qin Hongyi pursed her lips slightly, "But they are still waiting for me. I have been gone for a long time!"

"Do you want to go back?"

"No, I want to see the fairyland with Brother Changqing!"

"Then take a look at the fairyland. They won't blame you." Qin Xuan gently patted Hongyi's little head, "When you want to go home, tell Brother Changqing, Brother Changqing will take you home!"

Qin Hongyi felt the broad palm on her head, and a hint of blood-gold appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Suddenly, Hongyi looked up, and she did not hide the blood-gold in her pupils at all.

Indifferent, overbearing, ruthless, like the pupils of a great emperor.

Her eyes stared at Qin Xuan's dark pupils quietly.

"Okay!"

Qin Hongyi smiled, but still innocent.

"Yeah!"

Qin Xuan looked at the pair of emperor pupils and didn't care.

In his previous life, he might have been surprised, shocked, or even uneasy when he saw this scene.

But in his eyes, it was the former emperor of the Xu family, so what about Xu Chutian?

Is he Qin Changqing not worthy of being his brother?

Qin Xuan didn't care at all, which made Hongyi's smile gradually spread.

She was afraid of losing Qin Xuan because of this.

The gap between a girl and an emperor was enough to make any creature in the fairy world, even a saint, even an emperor, turn a blind eye.

Only the man in white clothes and black hair in front of him treated her as before.

No matter whether she was Qin Hongyi or Xu Chutian.

Qin Xuan took the hand of Hong Yi and walked to the first floor of Tian Shang Xian Pavilion, waiting quietly.

Not long after, Wan Yue had returned.

She looked at Hong Yi and was stunned. She saw that Hong Yi's eyes seemed to have double pupils. In the dark pupils, there seemed to be a blood-gold flame burning faintly.

Wan Yue remembered that she had seen it occasionally this month, but it was quickly covered up by Hong Yi.

But now, Hong Yi did not cover it up at all.

"Immortal fruit, is it in it!?"

Qin Xuan looked at the bead in Wan Yue's hand, which contained various immortal fruits.

Qin Xuan looked at it and gave the immortal coins to Wan Yue.

Then, the two stepped out of Tian Shang Xian Pavilion.

Hong Yi hung the jade bead storage immortal treasure on her chest, using Qin Xuan's black hair as a rope.

She took out a string of purple-black immortal fruits similar to grapes, picked one, and put it in her mouth.

Sweet and sour, the little face of Hong Yi twitched for a moment.

"Is it not delicious?" Qin Xuan asked, looking at the sour Hong Yi's facial features as if squeezed together.

"No, it's delicious!" Hong Yi opened her mouth, picked one, climbed directly onto Qin Xuan's back, and put it into Qin Xuan's mouth.

The sweet and sour taste made Qin Xuan's mouth water.

"How is it, delicious? Brother Changqing!"

Hong Yi hung on Qin Xuan's back and giggled. In her pupils, the blood-gold color seemed to be nothing special.

"A bit sour!" Qin Xuan said indifferently: "But it tastes good!"

He carried Hong Yi on his back and walked slowly in the Tianshang Immortal City.