Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Chapter 2453

In that pavilion, Luo Heitian stared at the direction where Qin Xuan disappeared.

A drop of cold sweat dripped slowly on his forehead.

"Brother!" Luo Heijiao hesitated behind him and spoke cautiously.

"Well!" Luo Heitian came back to his senses, he turned around and looked at Luo Heijiao.

Under his sleeves, his fists were clenched tightly.

I thought that the third level of entering the sainthood was enough to sweep the immortal world, but before I came out, I was threatened by one person at home.

"Go and see the others, their breath is weak, they should be seriously injured!"

"Don't worry about me, I, Luo Heitian, am a pride, but it doesn't mean stupidity."

"Sometimes, taking a step back may not mean losing!"

He murmured softly, as if he was talking to Luo Heijiao, and as if he was talking to himself.

After Luo Heijiao took a few breaths, he slowly nodded.

Luo Heitian stood there quietly.

There was hesitation in his eyes, but in fact, there was no fear.

Even though Qin Xuan was so oppressive and arrogant to him, it was not enough to make Luo Heitian afraid.

He seemed to have some kind of background that was enough to make him fearless.

However, Luo Heitian was hesitating, wondering if it was worth it to do so.

He was just weighing the pros and cons!

…

In the depths of this pavilion, in an empty room.

Qin Xuan slowly sat cross-legged in it, with a faint light in his eyes.

"It seems that the original induction was correct!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. Luo Heitian, in his original body, was once the most powerful emperor in an era.

But with Luo Heitian's current strength, he is not comparable.

The reason is that Luo Heitian is now in his seventh life. Among the seven lives, six generations of saints, including this life, were confined to the forbidden area and eventually became saints.

He was accumulating his foundation and was originally in the third imperial realm, but his path to the fourth imperial realm was blocked.

And the six lives to become a saint is a secret method, which is the reincarnation continuation method. This method is extremely ancient and Qin Xuan has read it before.

It is said that with this method, one can achieve six lives to become a saint. In each life, one can practice reincarnation to reach the peak of sainthood. Finally, he can become an emperor by reincarnation. In addition, his original memory of the third imperial realm is awakened and he can reincarnate six times, which gives him a chance to enter the fourth imperial realm.

This method is in the era where Luo Heitian is. In the end, when the era was destroyed, Luo Heitian did not become a saint in this life, so he had to be sealed in the forbidden area.

Not only that, Luo Heitian should only have the memory of his previous life.

But in each life when he becomes a saint, Luo Heitian should be able to feel the existence of the emperor soul and understand the reincarnation continuation method. This is also the backup left by Luo Heitian.

In order to avoid offending a powerful enemy in a certain life and leading to his demise.

"However, to become a half-emperor, the memory of seven lives should have been awakened!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "By then, it will be a trouble!"

After all, it is the seventh reincarnation. Even if the memory does not exist, the understanding of the law of reincarnation will be twice the result with half the effort.

Even those who are placed in the Central Region, even if they are the reincarnation of the emperor, may not necessarily break through to the third level of entering the saint in such a short time.

Unfortunately...

Even so, in Qin Xuan's eyes, this Luo Heitian is still not worth mentioning.

He has an emperor soul, but he should not forget that he, Qin Changqing, still has two invincible methods.

While Qin Xuan closed his eyes and practiced slowly.

The longevity fruit has emerged. It can be seen that the original three longevity fruits of the second emperor realm are now only one and a half.

In the past few decades, he has been refining the emperor medicine of the second emperor realm without a moment's rest.

Even so, he has only refined one and a half.

If it weren't for Qin Hao's participation in the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference this time, Qin Xuan might not have walked out of the Qingdi Palace.

One and a half emperor medicines of the second emperor realm, the Changshengchen fruit, only allowed Qin Xuan to break through to the peak of the fifth realm of Hunyuan. If all of them were refined, at least these three Changshengchen fruits would be refined, and the sixth realm of Hunyuan would be a piece of cake.

The premise is that there is no change in this.

Although Qin Xuan's eyes were closed, he was refining the emperor medicine, but in his heart, there was a thought that was always in his mind.

Jiuyou Family!

Even if he is the emperor family, the leader of millions of families in the fairy world, my son Qin Changqing, how can you let your Jiuyou family bully him! ?

Jiuyou Yuanchen, if you really think that there is no one behind my son, that's ridiculous.

Even if you are Jiuyou Yuanchen, how can you compare with me Qin Changqing! ?

...

What happened in the pavilion was not noticed outside the Jiuyou Emperor City.

In the Jiuyou Imperial Palace, Jiuyou Yuanchen faintly felt the aura of the Twelve Years Sacred Plate.

"That guy, even the lineage of time is related?"

The incarnation of Jiuyou Yuanchen chuckled, "But it's okay, the stronger you are, the more impossible it will be for Qin Hao to win!"

"As for those who want to get my Jiuyou"At least, a saint is not qualified enough, let's talk about it after becoming an emperor!"

Although there is no arrogance in his eyes, his words are as if he regards saints as ants.

As the emperor of the imperial family, even the emperor has to be respectful in front of him.

Except for Tai Shi, the two imperial families of the Xu family, and the one on the Tiandao stage, no one in the fairy world can enter the eyes of Jiuyou Yuanchen.

On the stage, Qin Hao was covered with wounds.

He was pale, and there were voices of indignation around him, but Qin Hao didn't care.

He was healing, sitting cross-legged, recovering his immortal essence, and preparing for the next battle.

The Jiuyou Tongtian Conference in the first domain has almost selected the final twenty people.

Among them, there are seven semi-saints and thirteen saints.

Even the saints who had been defeated by Qin Hao before were all shortlisted.

After all, they are saints, even if they are defeated. To Qin Hao, but it is unlikely for the others to win.

Qin Hao, in the eyes of all living beings, was ranked fourth in the Nine Nether Tongtian Conference. Except for the three who did not participate in the war and ranked in the top three, a semi-saint actually surpassed all the saints.

However, even those saints did not have the slightest dissatisfaction.

It can be said that it was a fluke for a semi-saint to defeat a saint against a saint.

But, with such a winning streak, who dares to say that this Haotian Immortal Venerable is not as good as a saint! ?

Just when the list was announced, all living beings were shocked, and the saints were impressed, the creature wearing the Nine Nether costume had already opened his mouth and announced the next battle.

However, the first sentence made the whole world silent.

"The fourth in the conference, Haotian Immortal Venerable, vs. the first in the conference, the saint, Luo Heitian! "

This word made all living beings speechless with shock and anger.

This was no longer about disregarding face and obstructing.

This was simply the way forward for the Immortal Venerable Jue Haotian.

"The Jiuyou Family, even if they are pushing their limits, they should have a limit!"

Even a saint couldn't help but speak.

This was too much. With such an arrangement, Qin Hao hadn't become a saint yet!

He had heard that Luo Heitian was at least at the second level of becoming a saint.

All living beings were shocked, and the saints were angry, but only Qin Hao opened his eyes slowly.

He seemed to have expected it, and stood up slowly without sadness or fear.

His robe was stained with blood, and he stepped onto the stage.