Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the courtyard, Zhao Yunshang's face was dazed.

She looked at Qin Xuan, and suddenly, she seemed to be extremely panicked.

"Qin Xuan, you...you..."

"They wanted to take your storage fairy ring. I met them and killed them!" Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He put away the scroll and put it aside, saying: "In addition, they forced you to sell that courtyard. Do you know what the stepping stone I used to pave the road was?"

Zhao Yunshang was panicked and confused.

How could she have such knowledge? She shook her head involuntarily.

"That is a Hunyuan thing, a green jade fairy stone. One piece is worth about tens of thousands of fairy coins!"

"When paving the road, it was about nearly 10 million fairy coins!" Qin Xuan said lightly, but Zhao Yunshang was completely stunned.

Things worth tens of millions of fairy coins, used to pave the road! ?

Zhao Yunshang looked at Qin Xuan, as if looking at a god. In her eyes, this was almost an existence that she could not imagine.

Qin Xuan picked up the pen again and dropped it on the scroll.

"My Qin Xuan's things are not so easy to get!"

He left a word and then concentrated on the scroll in front of him, painting things.

Zhao Yunshang, who was standing by, took a long time to relax.

Zhao Yunshang had never had any feelings for the Zhao family. Otherwise, she would not have been so pitiful to hold that meager basket of spiritual herbs to make a living.

Even after Qin Xuan granted her the inheritance, her life had just improved, but the Zhao family took away her residence and she had to move.

She was just shocked and terrified.

Hundreds of people in the Zhao family were buried in the sea of ​​fire overnight.

According to rumors in Wuxi City, the burning green fire almost illuminated the night, like daylight, and that kind of flame was difficult to extinguish even by a true immortal.

Zhao Yunshang had personally seen that the place where the Zhao family was located had become a scorched earth.

"Qin Xuan!"

After Zhao Yunshang calmed down, she hesitated again and again, and couldn't help but say: "The Zhao family in Wuxi City is just a branch. The real main family of the Zhao family is in Jiuhe Fairy City next to it!"

"Also, Zhao Yuxi is the apprentice of Yunshang Fairy, and a direct disciple!"

"If the Zhao family in Wuxi City is destroyed, the main family will never let it go, and Yunshang Fairy Sect will definitely send people to come!"

She took some time to sort out these clues to remind Qin Xuan.

Whether it is Yunshang Fairy or the ancestor of the Zhao family, they are all in the Hunyuan realm.

In Zhao Yunshang's eyes, they are high enough.

Qin Xuan's expression did not change at all, "No problem!"

Qin Xuan paused slightly with the pen and ink in his hand, and he glanced at the nearly 100 scrolls of paintings beside him.

"Just throw these scrolls away. There is no use piling them up here!"

Zhao Yunshang looked at Qin Xuan's nonchalant expression and was slightly startled. Then, she walked to the scrolls and said, "Qin Xuan, are you going to throw them away? What a pity. I think they are very well painted!"

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "I am not good at painting. I just use them to kill time when I am bored!"

Zhao Yunshang looked at the scrolls and thought for a while. Then, she put them into the storage fairy ring, said something to Qin Xuan, and walked out of the courtyard, not knowing where to go.

Qin Xuan didn't care. He was still concentrating on painting.

Time was also passing quietly.

The destruction of the Zhao family was almost a big deal in Wuxi City. It didn't stop for a month. There were still discussions on the streets.

The Zhao family also sent people over, but they looked at the scorched earth for a long time and investigated for about half a month, but they didn't find out who destroyed the Zhao family. They had to report back to the family.

In Wuxi City, in front of a teahouse, a middle-aged man sat quietly in the teahouse.

From this teahouse, you can see the scorched earth of the Zhao family, and you can also see several markets in Wuxi City.

His eyes were calm, and beside him, there was a boy holding a sword, following behind him.

"My Lord, Zhao Yuxi is not a weak man, he is at least six times the Daluo! In Wuxi City, there are not many people who are stronger than Zhao Yuxi, and those people have no hatred for destroying the Zhao family. Who did this?"

The boy couldn't help but speak. He had followed the middle-aged man in front of him into Wuxi City for seven days, but still got nothing.

The Immortal Lord Chaos Sword took a sip from the cup, "The Immortal World is vast, no one knows who Zhao Yuxi has offended!"

"Perhaps, that person has left. Master once deduced, but got nothing. In fact, that person may be the Immortal Lord Hunyuan!"

He glanced at the boy indifferently and said indifferently: "Don't worry about this matter!"

"After today, leave!"

He put down the teacup, "But before leaving, I have to see someone!"

The boy was slightly stunned, and then the Immortal Lord Chaos Sword stepped out of the pavilion.

In a market where his eyes were before, there was someone beside Zhao Yunshang.Dozens of scrolls were placed, and two of them were unfolded.

One scroll depicted the death of a saint in the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum.

Another scroll depicted the endless fairy forest of the Peerless Fairy Forest.

However, in this Wuxi City, few people knew the Peerless Fairy Forest, and no one had ever been to the Northern Region, let alone the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum.

Some people thought the paintings were good, but when they saw Zhao Yunshang's price, their faces turned black.

A broken scroll of painting actually cost three thousand fairy coins.

"Why don't you go and rob it!"

"Are you crazy about fairy coins?"

Someone muttered in front of Zhao Yunshang, and then left in disappointment.

Zhao Yunshang tightened her nose and glanced at the two people who left.

"This was painted by Qin Xuan, what do you know!?"

She looked at the paintings. To her, Qin Xuan was the lofty and untouchable existence.

How could the paintings of immortals be ordinary? Three thousand, she had originally set the price at ten thousand.

However, Zhao Yunshang had not sold a single scroll of paintings in the past month, and the price had dropped from ten thousand to three thousand.

Zhao Yunshang opened a scroll of paintings, took a look, and couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "The paintings are very good? Why are they not worth three thousand!?"

Just then, a cloth bag fell in front of Zhao Yunshang.

"I want these paintings!"

Chaotic Sword Immortal Lord looked at Zhao Yunshang and said slowly.

Zhao Yunshang was startled, she quickly looked up and looked at Chaotic Sword Immortal Lord, as if she couldn't believe it herself.

"Senior, do you want these paintings?"

"One scroll is three thousand immortal coins, and these scrolls together are a total of fifteen thousand immortal coins..."

Before Zhao Yunshang finished speaking, Chaotic Sword Immortal Lord interrupted directly: "I know the price!"

Zhao Yunshang was startled, and looked at Chaotic Sword Immortal Lord, as if asking, knowing that you still want to buy.

The face of the Immortal Lord Luanjian darkened slightly, and he suddenly felt that his immortal coins might have been wasted.

However, soon, the Immortal Lord Luanjian did not care. As a Daluo Jinxian of the Yunshang Immortal Sect, he did not care about the 15,000 immortal coins.

Zhao Yunshang also reacted immediately, and hurriedly rolled up the scrolls, and then handed them to the Immortal Lord Luanjian respectfully.

"By the way, who is Zhao Yufeng to you?" The Immortal Lord Luanjian looked at Zhao Yunshang, his voice calm.

Zhao Yunshang's eyes paused slightly, and then she looked at the Immortal Lord Luanjian with vigilance.

"Don't be vigilant, I have met Zhao Yufeng several times before, and you look like him and his wife!"

Zhao Yunshang's pupils condensed slightly, and she was silent for more than ten breaths, and then she spoke, "It's my father!"

"Senior, if there is nothing else, Yunshang will leave!"

She seemed to have lost interest, put away the stall, and turned to walk towards the courtyard.

The Immortal Lord Luanjian looked at Zhao Yunshang's back with deep eyes.

"Immortal Lord, Zhao Yufeng, is he the former Immortal Lord Fengshen of Wuxi City!?" The boy behind him couldn't help but take a breath.

The Immortal Lord Luanjian nodded slightly, and he turned and walked out of the city.

Zhao Yufeng, he had fought with him 27 years ago, and in the end, he was slightly inferior and defeated by Zhao Yufeng.

20 years ago, Zhao Yufeng and his wife joined forces and fell in the hands of a former ancient genius.

Since then, the pair of geniuses in Wuxi City fell.

The Immortal Lord Luanjian looked at the scrolls in his hand and smiled lightly, "Well, it's fate!"

He slowly opened one of the scrolls, took a look, and shook his head, "This scene is rare, but the painting is really not good!"