Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In an immortal city, this place is close to the Central Region.

In this city, Qin Xuan sat quietly in a teahouse, and Mo Xiang toured the city alone.

This was Mo Xiang's own request, she wanted to see the city for herself.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the streets in the city. There was a little commotion on the streets. Many people retreated, and a group of teenagers and young men walked by.

"The descendant of the Longyun Saint, I heard that this person is the most talented person in the Longyun Saint Clan!"

"That is the bloodline of the Tianlun Emperor Clan. It is said that he is highly valued by the Emperor Cangtian and has been taught many magical powers, and even has an imperial weapon!"

"My God, how could this group of descendants of the Saint Clan and the Emperor Clan appear here!?"

"It seems that there is a party in the city, which is held by the World King Immortal Lord, who is known as the first rising star in the Northern Territory!"

All the living beings looked at the group of teenagers, young men, and young women who were rampant on the street, full of fear and envy.

Each of these people has a giant behind them, and each of them has a giant behind them.

Don’t look at the fact that the highest level of these people is only the second level of Daluo, but looking at the Northern Territory, this group of people will be welcomed by even saints with a smile.

Qin Xuan looked at the young people indifferently and smiled lightly, "There are also some rising stars in the Northern Territory!"

Just then, his eyes fell on the back of this group of young people, and a girl who seemed to be only four or five years old followed.

Qin Xuan was slightly startled, and he looked at the girl with a strange look.

Immediately, Qin Xuan paused his fingers and deduced the identity of this girl.

He had a hunch that this girl seemed to have a great connection with him.

But soon, Qin Xuan’s fingers froze, "Xu Wushang concealed the secret of this girl!?"

He glanced at the girl indifferently, and then stopped deducing.

If he forced the deduction, Xu Wushang would probably know where he was. Qin Xuan was not going to come out yet. Once he came out, he would be in trouble again.

At least, Ye Tongyu, who should have gained a lot of opportunities in the Immortal Emperor Palace, would definitely not turn a blind eye.

Qin Xuan glanced at the girl following behind the young people and smiled gently.

Maybe she was the reincarnation of an old friend, or the descendant of an old friend!

He looked at the girl carefully. She had two bangs and black hair. Her face was as pink as porcelain and had some baby fat. Her dark eyes were like stars in the night sky. Her pink lips were like peach blossoms. She was wearing a white fairy dress. At this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes paused.

Qin Xuan saw a familiar breath on the girl's waist.

"Saint Soldier!? Zhen Qianzhou's Saint Yuan!?"

Qin Xuan was slightly startled, then laughed and said, "That boy got married!?"

He remembered Zhen Qianzhou's handsome and talented appearance, and couldn't help but smile.

Time flies, and it seems normal for Zhen Qianzhou to become a saint and get married.

Looking carefully, the girl's eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to Zhen Qianzhou, but the similarity is less, just one or two points, so he didn't recognize it just now.

"Forget it, I'll make up for it after I become an emperor!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly.

He looked at the girl, not knowing whether it was because of Zhen Qianzhou or because of the girl's cute appearance, a little love rose in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Xiang appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.

She walked towards the girl with a string of fairy candied haws in her hand.

"Lan'er!"

Mo Xiang walked to the girl and squatted down, "Have you bought the candied haws you wanted!?"

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Mo Xiang with joy.

"Thank you, fairy sister!" She smiled sweetly and took the candied haws with joy.

Mo Xiang stretched out his hand, waiting for something blankly.

The smile on the girl's face disappeared, and she pursed her lips, "Fairy sister, this is a gift from my mother, you must not break it!"

She was reluctant and took out a wooden sign from her waist.

The wooden sign was not exquisite, as if it was carved casually from a spiritual wood taken from anywhere.

"Okay! Sister will keep it well!" Mo Xiang looked at the token in her hand and smiled gently.

She patted the girl gently, "Lan'er, go, don't be left behind by everyone!"

"Okay!"

The girl swallowed her saliva, took the string of candied haws and caught up with the other young people, disappearing on the street.

Mo Xiang looked up at Qin Xuan, and then she walked into the teahouse.

"What did you get from that girl!?" Qin Xuan asked with a faint smile.

"A wooden sign, but the words inside are very good, I like them very much!" Mo Xiang smiled slightly, "You seem to like that girl too!"

"Very cute!"

"Yes, very cute!" Mo Xiang smiled, and took out the wooden sign, holding it in her palm like a treasure, and placed it in front of Qin Xuan, "Do you want to take a look!?"

Qin Xuan looked at the wooden sign, instinctively refused, but looking at Mo Xiang's slightly expectant eyes, he couldn't help but smile.

"Okay!"

Qin Xuan held the wooden sign, and his brows suddenly frowned slightly.

There were only four lines of words on the wooden sign, but Qin Xuan felt the sadness and bitterness contained in it.

"Meeting a person, mountains and rivers meet,

Thinking of a person, the wind blows over light waves!"

"Meeting a person, mountains and rivers do not meet,

Thinking of a person, the wind blows over without waves!"

The four lines of words were imprinted in Qin Xuan's eyes.

"Interesting, this is written by a woman!?" Qin Xuan looked at the words on it, smiled lightly, and returned the wooden sign to Mo Xiang.

"It should be!" Mo Xiang put the wooden sign away with care, and there was a trace of pity in her eyes, "Very precious love, worth cherishing, maybe this woman is very bitter!"

Qin Xuan did not respond, he slowly got up, "It's time to go!"

Who sent this wooden sign, he Qin Changqing probably knew.

But it was a fruitless fate after all. Even if mountains and rivers do not meet, it may not be unkind.

He and Mo Xiang walked out of the teahouse. Qin Xuan's eyes were vaguely aware of it, and he looked forward.

A woman stepped forward. She seemed to have just recovered from a serious illness, and she hid her breath. No one could see her saintly appearance.

Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly fixed, but he did not make any movements, and he passed by this woman.

"Qin Xuan, do you know her?" Mo Xiang asked with a feeling.

"I know her!" Qin Xuan sighed softly, and he did not look back.

Mo Xiang did not ask more questions, she just looked back curiously.

Behind her, the woman also noticed it, looked back and looked at Mo Xiang, and saw Qin Xuan's back, her eyes paused.

Immediately, her face changed slightly, turned around hurriedly, and walked into the city.

In a banquet, many young geniuses from the Northern Territory gathered here.

The girl was also holding a cup of immortal wine, sipping it bit by bit, her face flushed.

Just then, a figure slowly stepped in from outside the banquet.

This woman was the woman who had passed by Qin Xuan before. When she appeared, the whole banquet suddenly became quiet.

"Aunt Fuxian!"

Among them, some young people blushed and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the woman.

"Lan'er, it's time to go back!" Luo Fuxian looked at the girl quietly, exhaled gently, and then, she moved the holy power in her hand slightly, and rolled the girl into her arms, using the holy energy to comb the girl's alcohol smell.

"If you drink immortal wine again, even if your uncle Yuan indulges you, I won't allow it!" Luo Fuxian's eyes flashed with anger.

The girl said carefully in Luo Fuxian's arms: "I know, Lan'er will never dare to do it again."

"Mother!"