Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the ancient city of Zhendong, in a pavilion, all kinds of delicious food were on one table.

Qin Hongyi ate heartily, while Qin Xuan sat quietly, looking out the window.

"Brother Changqing, aren't those four your friends? But in this case, I'm afraid they will hate us to the bone, right?" Qin Hongyi asked Qin Xuan while eating.

"It doesn't matter, what's wrong with hatred?" Qin Xuan turned around and smiled gently, "Hongyi, some people in this world were once accompanied by each other in their youth, but as they went their own ways, they gradually drifted away. I have a little cause and effect with these four people, so Brother Changqing gave them a chance just now."

His eyes were leisurely. In his previous life, in this ancient city of Zhendong, the five of them drank and talked happily, but even so, after he got the inheritance of the Green Emperor, the gap was endlessly widened.

Even if these four people become saints and become one of the saints under the Qing Emperor Palace, it is nothing to him, the Qing Emperor who once looked down on the immortal land and looked down on the heaven.

In the previous life, it was still like this, let alone this life.

With his current strength, he can kill saints in the East Region. These four people, even Qin Hongyi can't beat them. If it weren't for the love in the previous life, he, Qin Changqing, would not even look at these four people.

These four people, in this life, have never had any intersection with him, and their paths are different.

If the four people can grasp this opportunity, they may become saints like in that life, or even surpass that life.

But if these four people only have hatred in their hearts, then he, Qin Changqing, will not stay for too long.

When old friends meet, he will not be stingy if he can help them, but if old friends in the past cannot grasp this opportunity, then he, Qin Changqing, will not do anything.

Rebirth is different from the previous life. Qin Changqing will meet some people he has never met in the previous life along the way, and those who fought side by side in the previous life are just strangers.

For example, in the world of cultivation, Xu Zining had never met him in the previous life, but he ascended because of this.

And for those people he knew in the previous life, Qin Xuan only left a legacy, which was not a waste of acquaintance.

After all, the road under his feet is to walk by himself. What choice Jiang Bofa and the other four will make is not Qin Changqing's business, but Jiang Bofa's business.

Qin Hongyi looked at Qin Xuan, thinking, but soon, she threw away the distracting thoughts.

"Another table!" Qin Hongyi raised her hand and shouted.

Qin Xuan was slightly startled, but saw Qin Hongyi said mischievously: "Humph, Hongyi is very unhappy, so she has to eat more, can't it be?"

Qin Xuan laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly.

A table of delicacies cost only tens of thousands of immortal coins, which was not even as good as a cup of holy tea for enlightenment. How could Qin Changqing care?

Knowing that Hongyi intended to do so, Qin Xuan did not care.

After Qin Hongyi swept away all the delicacies on the table like a whirlwind, the two of them walked out of the pavilion.

Qin Xuan said slowly: "You have cultivated the Qingdi Sword to some extent, but it is still far from unifying all the styles!"

"There is a martial arts world in the Zhendong Ancient City. Go there and I will teach you!"

Qin Hongyi's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

Qin Xuan led Qin Hongyi to the top of the Zhendong Ancient City, the Tongtian Waterfall, "The Qingdi Sword was created by Brother Changqing. Although it was passed on to you, it may not be suitable for you. The Qingdi Sword Mahayana, you and I are not the same. There is no need to deliberately pursue Brother Changqing's power to slay the saint with one sword."

The Qingdi Sword, Hunyuan Slaying Saint, all styles include everything.

It can disturb the world, open the way and break the law, block mountains and mountains, speed up time, and cut through the void with a sword...

But its Mahayana is to unify all styles to include everything and evolve into one sword.

Perhaps, this sword is like him, condensing the world into one sword, seeing through the weakness of all magical powers, seeing through the law of mutual restraint, condensing into a three-foot sharp edge, and destroying all enemies.

Perhaps, one sword can also evolve into all things, transform into beasts, transform into rainbows, and like Qin Hongyi, change into thousands of forms, integrate sword meaning, and make this sword more powerful.

Hunyuan kills the saint, Mahayana has no style, just a thought, kill the saint!

Walking to the bottom of the Tongtian Waterfall, Qin Xuan looked around the waterfall, and a wisp of fine star-like light was scattered around.

In the ancient city of Zhendong, the magic of movement is forbidden. The major clans have their own special places for martial arts and cultivation. If outsiders want to perform magic in the city, they can enter this martial arts group. Every tiny light contains the universe, which is refined with the power of heaven and can withstand the battle of saints.

Qin Xuan entered the room, and with his hands forming a seal, a starlight slowly fell from the starlight.

Qin Hongyi's eyes widened, full of curiosity.

"Let's go!"

Qin Xuan smiled, stepped on the ground, and immediately, his body seemed to shrink countless times and sank into the starlight.

Qin Hongyi watched Qin Xuan disappear, and immediately, she also stepped out and went into the starlight.

...

Time passed, the Imperial GardenThe miserable defeat of Jiang Bofa and his four companions set off a turmoil in the ancient city of Zhendong.

Many great families came to the edge of the imperial garden and looked at the three characters of Qin Hongyi on the city list with different expressions.

Jiang Bofa, a descendant of the great emperor, had already attracted the attention of the geniuses of the ancient city of Zhendong. Now that he had been defeated miserably, many people gloated over his misfortune.

The Jiang family had a courtyard with gurgling water, jade pavilions, and jade bridges crisscrossing the lake. There were faint lotus flowers blooming around, emitting a faint fragrance.

In one of the jade pavilions, there were four figures sitting in it.

"It has been half a month since that battle!" Jiang Bofa gently picked up the teacup, he looked at Tong Qingyu, and sighed softly, "It's just a defeat, why bother?"

Tong Qingyu, her hair is as short as an inch at this moment, she cut it herself, the heroic woman in the past, now looks like a martial artist.

"This humiliation is not paid, this hair will not grow!" Tong Qingyu's eyes were gloomy, she was defeated so miserably in that battle, almost without any ability to fight back.

In fact, if it weren't for the red-clothed girl, she would have died in the Imperial Garden Arena.

In the past half month, she woke up, although she was furious and humiliated to the point of being unable to calm down, but after becoming a saint, she also had a trace of reflection in her heart.

In the family, she is a genius. From childhood to now, she has become an immortal for tens of thousands of years, and she has never suffered such humiliation.

Even though she was canonized as the Emperor of Binding, she was only in the Zhendong Ancient City, protected by the ancient city, and heard about the world, knew about the tragic events in the fairy world, and the attacks of the Tianjiao, but she was still like a spectator.

That battle made her realize that the so-called Tianjiao and spectators were just a joke.

The Emperor of Binding will eventually come to an end. As the daughter of a saint, she knows some secrets. Before the Emperor of Binding was canonized, people thought that the world was in chaos, but they didn't know that the real chaos was after the Emperor of Binding was canonized.

Ling Feisheng and Zhao Huan were even more silent, sipping tea quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Bofa shook his head slightly, and then his face became a little solemn.

"Then Qin Changqing, I probably know who he is!"

"Yeah!" Ling Feisheng and Zhao Huan whispered, but they were not surprised.

How could the four of them not have inquired in this half month?

Jiang Bofa sighed, "It seems that you all already know!"

"Although I don't know why he came, I'm afraid that Qin Changqing's words in the past may not be nonsense!"

Jiang Bofa looked at the three people and took a deep breath.

"Daluo killed the saint!"

"If I hadn't investigated, I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to think about it!"

"There is someone in the Daluo territory..."

Jiang Bofa paused for each word and said slowly: "He can kill the saint!"