Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the Jiuyou Wujian Abyss, Jiuyou Yuanchen returned.

On one of his arms, there were cracks like a cracked mirror.

On the side, a great emperor of the Jiuyou clan looked at this scene with a frown.

"Yuanchen, why do you do this?"

This is a great emperor who looks nearly fifty years old, wearing Jiuyou battle armor, stroking his sheep beard and asked.

"Sixth uncle!"

Jiuyou Yuanchen took a deep breath, "I expelled Yan'er from the family!"

The great emperor was slightly startled, he shook his head and smiled, "You dote on Yan'er too much!"

He thought Jiuyou Yuanchen couldn't beat Jiuyou Yan, so he had to do this.

Jiuyou Yuanchen didn't explain much, just sighed deeply.

"Spoil? Maybe!"

"I'm not a good father!, but I just want to be a good father!"

The emperor smiled, "This is your family affair, you will handle it yourself!"

"But those ancient emperors are probably going to be uncomfortable!"

He saw Jiuyou Yuanchen fight five people alone and severely injured three of them.

It is estimated that the five ancient emperors are still a little confused, especially the ancient emperor who was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao before, who was beaten by Jiuyou Yuanchen for most of his body. Jiuyou Yuanchen's right arm was broken because of this.

"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant guys, beat them up and teach them a lesson!"

Jiuyou Yuanchen smiled slowly, "Sixth uncle, don't worry about me, the injury will be healed within ten years!"

The emperor glanced at Jiuyou Yuanchen, and then nodded slowly.

After the great emperor left, Jiuyou Yuanchen just sat cross-legged on the spot. He sighed again and his eyes slowly closed.

Indistinctly, there was another faint fire, floating away from the body, out of the Jiuyou Wujian Abyss.

…

In the middle area of ​​the fairyland, Qin Xuan and Ye Tongyu sat facing each other.

After the pot of wine was empty, Qin Xuan slowly shook his sleeves.

I saw the door of the Qingdi Palace slowly open.

The saints stood up and looked at the slowly opening palace door.

Qin Xuan looked at the many saints and said lightly: "Come in!"

After the words fell, many creatures dared to step into the Qingdi Palace.

Even Li Qingniu, Chi You and other creatures who were on good terms with Qin Xuan did not dare to be presumptuous.

On weekdays, they also sang and talked about Taoism, but in this Qingdi Palace, Qin Xuan was the high and mighty Qingdi.

And they were just subordinates, and they were just subjects. If there was any disrespect, there were strict rules in the Qingdi Palace.

However, some of these saints did not understand.

They walked in and looked directly at Qin Xuan, with a hint of curiosity and dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Before they could speak, Qin Xuan just glanced at the saints among the saints.

Three ancient saints and one contemporary saint.

In an instant, Zhao Meng and the other four, who were wearing dragon, sparrow, tortoise and tiger on all sides, moved immediately.

The four of them almost directly took action and suppressed the four saints.

This abrupt action shocked all the saints.

"Emperor's envoy, this is..."

The four saints instinctively wanted to resist, and suddenly, a vast pressure slowly rose in the Qingdi Palace.

When Qin Xuan picked up the wine glass and drank the remaining imperial wine, the four saints had already knelt on the ground.

"There are etiquettes in the five heavenly courts!"

"I have taught you that if you violate it, you should be punished according to the law and the rules!"

Jiang Bowen spoke slowly, and he knelt down on one knee under an ancient saint.

"The punishment of the Demon Court is to cut off one arm, and it cannot be renewed for three years and six months!"

Zhao Meng spoke coldly, and the holy weapon in his hand cut off the arm of this saint without any mercy.

The arm fell in response, and was wrapped in Zhao Meng's holy essence and put into Zhao Meng's sleeves.

"The punishment of the Demon Court is to cut a thousand knives!"

The other four Jiang Bowen also spoke slowly. They had their own weapons in their hands, and then they turned into thousands of afterimages and fell on the other three ancient saints.

In an instant, the holy blood dripped, and the four saints were all in pain.

Only after the four people were punished did Qin Xuan's wine glass slowly fall.

He glanced at the four people lightly, "The world has its own rules. Since you have obtained my method to become a saint, you should be aware of it!"

"This is just a small punishment. If it is a serious offense, your life will be lost in a moment!"

Qin Xuan sat casually on the seat, "Or, you are confident that you can beat me, Qin Changqing, otherwise, the rules of the Qingdi Palace are the biggest rules in the world, and the way of heaven is also below this."

The other saints, ancients, and semi-saints were trembling in their hearts.

This scene made them completely alert.

The four saints looked extremely ugly, but they did not dare to refute.

It is common to have resentment in one's heart, and Qin Xuan can see it, but he doesn't care.

"Qingdi Palace, thisIt's not the time to build it, but I, Qin Changqing, have always been clear about rewards and punishments!"

"Fang Shengyuan!"

Qin Xuan slowly opened his mouth and said three words. Fang Shengyuan, who had just walked in slowly from the outside, was full of dissatisfaction.

She snorted coldly and glanced at the creatures present, the saints.

Immediately, a volume of imperial decrees appeared in her hand. This was the imperial weapon in the Qing Emperor's Palace.

"The four dead warriors, Bronze Sparrow, Bronze Dragon, Bronze Turtle, and Bronze Tiger, traveled the fairy world and spread the inheritance. When they established the merit of preaching in Article 642 of the Merit Volume, they could each get an imperial medicine, the Changsheng Chen Fruit, when they entered the third level of the saint. "

Fang Shengyuan read out the emperor's decree, and this sentence immediately shocked Zhao Meng and the other three.

Imperial medicine!?

That was the imperial medicine, and Qin Xuan just gave four of them casually?

Even outside the Qing Emperor Palace, the Changsheng Emperor Wood seemed a little dissatisfied. The news in the Qing Emperor Palace might not be hidden from it.

Qin Xuan didn't care. One person could get nine Changsheng Chen fruits, and the Changsheng Emperor Wood had plenty of them.

He would trade with the core of the gods. He did so in his previous life, and the Changsheng Emperor Wood should not refuse.

"Ning Wuque, Qin Lei, take seven sacred mountains, all of which are top-grade. You should set up a merit volume. Article 127, the merit of collecting things can obtain the supernatural power of the half emperor. ”

“Wa, Xi, Chi You, Li Qingniu…”

Then, Fang Shengyuan spit out all the merits of the saints for collecting the sacred mountain and the sacred soil.

According to the distribution of the merit rolls that Qin Xuan had laid out, each was granted magical powers and magic.

As for Qin Xuan now, the Immortal Spiritual Mountain has not yet been opened, and the holy medicine and the emperor medicine are rare, so he can only use magical powers and immortal magic to replace them.

Fang Shengyuan read for a long time until she put away the imperial decree.

“You can come to me to get the magical powers and magic!”

“You can also come to me!”

Two golden lights flew out from the Qingdi Palace and landed in front of Qin Xuan.

The big and small Jin’er turned into a young boy and looked at the saints.

The saints looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

“The Qingdi Palace has not been completely established, and the foundation of the five major heavens has not been forged!”

“In the remaining years, you must not neglect it! "

Qin Xuan said calmly: "Of course, you will be included in the Qingdi Palace and the five heavenly courts, but the way is your own, and your life is your own. As long as you follow the duties of the Qingdi Palace, I will not ask too much about other things!"

"Disperse!"

He waved his hand. This gathering was just to show off his power.

Compared to the millions of demon mountains, the six reincarnation palaces, the eighty-eight demon caves, the three thousand pure lands, and the one hundred and eight holy places in his previous life, the saints present were nothing more than that in his Qin Changqing's eyes.

The saints looked at each other, and then, accompanied by Zhao Meng and the other four, saluted.

"We will leave!"

Immediately, the other creatures saluted Qin Xuan respectfully and retreated until they walked out of the Qingdi Palace...

They dared to turn around!