Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the pavilion, Zhao Yunshang was practicing in formation, while Qin Xuan was holding a scroll, still focusing on creating the magical power of a half-emperor.

Since the Dragon Cloud Assessment in the past, spring has gone and autumn has come, and a year has passed.

A few days later, it will be the Green Emperor Palace Competition.

One hundred and eight holy places, a million demon mountains, eighty-eight demon caves, three thousand Buddha lands, and tens of millions of immortals gathered in one place.

Immortal Emperor Mountain!

Days and nights passed by, and Qin Xuan sat firmly in this courtyard.

Until Zhao Yunshang came out of retreat, and the immortal from the Dragon Cloud Holy Mountain came in person.

Half-saint, Wu Xiao Immortal!

"Shang Ling!"

In the air, Wu Xiao Immortal landed in this courtyard with a faint smile.

Qin Xuan slowly put away the scroll, he quietly raised his head and looked at Wu Xiao Immortal wearing the Dragon Cloud Holy Clothes.

"Is the Qingdi Palace Competition about to begin?"

"Yes, the Saint ordered me to inform everyone to participate in the Qingdi Palace Competition!" Wuxiao Immortal Venerable said with a smile: "Shangling Immortal Venerable, please!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and he glanced at Zhao Yunshang who walked out of the pavilion.

Immediately, a blue cloud rose under his feet, carrying the two to the top of the mountain.

Longyun Saint, who had not returned for more than ten years, now appeared on the top of Longyun Holy Mountain. He sat cross-legged on a Taoist lotus, and there were three dragons around the Taoist lotus. The terrifying holy aura was like the sky pressing down on him.

On the top of the mountain, there was a dead silence.

Eight hundred immortals and two thousand golden immortals, at this moment, all gathered on the top of the mountain.

Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang came here and returned to their respective positions.

Qin Xuan glanced at the Saint Long Yun, who was at the peak of the second level of the Sainthood. When he was on the Immortal Emperor Mountain, Qin Xuan took a quick glance and it seemed that Saint Long Yun had just entered the Sainthood not long ago, and had not even entered the first level.

In just a hundred years, he broke through two levels in a row. His progress was so fast that it was enough to make people astonished.

"Saint, all the immortals participating in the competition have arrived!"

Beside Saint Long Yun, there were thirteen semi-saints standing respectfully here.

Each semi-saint seemed to be the pride of the world, with extraordinary figures.

At this moment, these thirteen semi-saints were all respectful, looking at Saint Long Yun, whose face could not be seen clearly in the holy aura.

"Hmm!"

A holy voice entered the ears of many immortals and golden immortals present.

The next moment, they were wrapped in holy energy. The immortals still felt on the top of the mountain, but the surrounding world seemed to pass by their eyes, like flowing light and phantoms.

It took about two incense sticks of time for the holy energy to dissipate.

In the focused gaze of the immortals, a vast mountain has already appeared in front of them.

How high the mountain is, you can't see the end at a glance.

How vast it is, you can't see the edge at a glance.

Immortal Emperor Mountain!

Some creatures have been here before, but some creatures are seeing the Immortal Emperor Mountain for the first time, and they are shocked.

When the sage Long Yun brought the immortals behind him to this time, there was also a holy light flashing around, and some figures appeared in front of the immortals.

"Long Yun!"

There was a rumbling sound, and in the distance, a burly man fell to the ground, holding a huge axe and holding a magic boat in his hand.

Immediately, this sturdy man turned his palm, and the magic boat capsized in an instant, and many immortals and golden immortals fell from the magic boat and landed steadily.

"Shi Zhan!" Saint Longyun slowly stood up from the lotus, put the lotus into his sleeves, and looked at the burly man.

This burly man was a saint under the Demon Court, the fifty-sixth Demon Cave, Shi Zhan Demon Lord.

"Hahaha, old man, this is your junior!?" Shi Zhan Demon Lord laughed like thunder, shaking many creatures in Longyun Holy Mountain pale, and even some immortals had to protect their ears with immortal essence before they calmed down.

Saint Longyun also smiled slowly, "This time in the Qingdi Palace competition, are you going to compete for the title of the fifty-fifth Demon Cave?"

"I guess so! The old demon Chixue is not easy to deal with." Shi Zhan Demon Lord stepped forward, "See you in front of the Qingdi Palace!"

As he said, Shi Zhan Demon Lord took a big step, shrinking the ground into an inch, and disappeared behind the immortals in just a few steps.

Saint Longyun also smiled slightly, and then his figure disappeared like clouds and smoke.

The immortals were left staring at each other in bewilderment, but under the leadership of several semi-saints, they slowly stepped forward, not daring to cross the line.

"On the Emperor's Peak, below the Saint, you must not use your magical powers recklessly, let alone start a war!"

"You must not forget, otherwise, even the Saint will not help you!"

As the immortals moved forward, one of the thirteen semi-saints slowly spoke and warned everyone.

The immortals under Longyun Holy Mountain were shocked and did not dare to take it lightly.

Soon, the immortals almost traveled a long distance.

It took several hours to reach the place where they sat.

This is a palace with eight thousand houses gathered in one place, and there is a large formation to protect it. Only with the semi-saint immortal secret can a road be opened to enter the palace.

"The day after tomorrow will be the real competition. You'd better not act rashly. Longyun Holy Palace, if you mistakenly enter the forbidden area, orIf you provoke a saint, you will bear the consequences yourself! "The immortals stood in a row, and the thirteen semi-saints spoke solemnly.

After repeatedly warning the rules that cannot be violated on the Immortal Emperor Mountain, the thirteen semi-saints left.

The immortals breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed their tense minds.

Zhao Yunshang also took the opportunity to come to Qin Xuan's side, "Qin Xuan, you and I are arranged in the same house!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Zhao Yunshang and nodded gently.

"You have participated in the Qing Emperor Palace Competition three times. What do you think of the Qing Emperor Palace Competition?" Qin Xuan looked at the Immortal Emperor Mountain with a leisurely look through the formation.

Zhao Yunshang was startled, and then she said solemnly: "The strong are like clouds, unfathomable!"

Qin Xuan smiled, and then he said: "I plan to go out for a walk, do you want to go? "

Zhao Yunshang was startled. She looked at Qin Xuan, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Then she nodded and said, "Okay!"

Although she had participated in the Qingdi Palace Competition three times and had been to the Immortal Emperor Mountain three times, she had never walked to the Immortal Emperor Mountain.

This is one of the five great emperor mountains in the fairy world, and it is also the location of the Qingdi Palace.

On this mountain, perhaps a figure seen everywhere is a saint, or perhaps a small path leads to a forbidden area.

If she makes a mistake, she will violate the ban. Even the saint can't save her, so how dare Zhao Yunshang act recklessly.

However, for Qin Xuan, this is It is not worth caring about.

Under the gaze of some creatures in Longyun Holy Mountain, Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang walked out of the formation.

Outside the formation, there were fairy trees all around, and a road that was shining.

Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang walked along the ancient road with their hands behind their backs.

After not returning for a hundred years, the changes in the Immortal Emperor Mountain seemed to be great, and there were many differences from the previous life.

The residence of the immortals now should be on the low ridge of the Immortal Emperor Mountain, still a long way from the top of the mountain. There is a long distance.

Compared with Qin Xuan's calmness, Zhao Yunshang was tense, secretly looking around, full of caution.

Just when the two walked for a while, they came to an intersection.

There was a fairy tree at this intersection, the crown of the fairy tree was like a phoenix wing, and its wings were like fire.

And just under this tree, there was a person standing here, looking at this tree in a trance.

White clothes and black hair, carrying a sword box on his back.

Qin Xuan looked at this person indifferently, his calm eyes There seemed to be a faint ripple inside.

Then, he stepped forward and walked towards this person.

This person seemed to have already noticed Qin Xuan's location. When Qin Xuan approached, there was a hint of invisible sword warning.

Zhao Yunshang followed Qin Xuan forward, but suddenly felt that everything around her was a sword, and the sword light was directed at her. In an instant, the blood on Zhao Yunshang's face suddenly faded.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"One thought becomes an intention, and the sword moves the world!"

"Unfortunately, it has not been completed."

The faint words made Zhao Yunshang feel that the strange phenomenon disappeared in an instant.

But unknowingly, Zhao Yunshang's forehead was covered with cold sweat.