Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In Luocheng, Zhen Qianzhou seemed to have seen a ghost.

He put away the chessboard and looked at Luo Qinglan.

When he refined this chessboard, he had tried it himself. Even when he was in the first stage of Hunyuan, he could only tie with the nine puppets.

You know, Qinglan has just reached the third level of Daluo! Or just broke through!

Zhen Qianzhou couldn't help but said: "As expected..."

Suddenly, a sharp look came, making Zhen Qianzhou suddenly shut up.

Luo Fuxian glared at Zhen Qianzhou, she squatted down, and gently wiped the dust off Luo Qinglan's face.

This is the dust of puppet annihilation, which is stained on Luo Qinglan's face.

"Lan'er, don't be angry. Let your uncle refine it again." Luo Fuxian smiled and said, "When you practice well and have the power of a saint, beat your uncle yourself and take it as a relief!"

These words made Zhen Qianzhou look like he wanted to cry but couldn't. Even if Qinglan was his niece, she wouldn't betray her brother like this, right?

Luo Qinglan nodded heavily, which made Zhen Qianzhou feel cold in his heart.

If this goes on, it probably won't take long before he will be beaten by Luo Qinglan.

"Even if Lan'er is a genius and can practice to the power comparable to that of a saint, it will take a thousand years, no, eight hundred years... five hundred years!?"

Zhen Qianzhou's face became uglier, and he stepped away.

If he was really beaten by Luo Qinglan, where would he be as a saint! ?

Retreat!

Retreat!

If he doesn't become a half-emperor, he will never come out. The catastrophe is coming, and he must break through to the half-emperor!

…

When Zhen Qianzhou left, Luo Qinglan burst out laughing.

“Uncle is so scared of Lan’er!” There was a hint of pride in her eyes.

Luo Fuxian shook her head slightly, “Your uncle is just a big kid!”

Luo Qinglan nodded seriously, which made Luo Fuxian laugh. She lightly tapped Luo Qinglan’s forehead, “Little kid, big devil!”

Luo Qinglan didn’t care. She turned her head and looked at Luo Fuxian, with a faint glow in her eyes.

“Mother, Lan’er should be very strong now, right!”

Luo Fuxian was startled, her expression changed slightly, and after a few breaths, she said, “Very strong!”

Although he is the third level of Daluo, he can defeat Hunyuan. How dare anyone say that he is not strong! ?

“Then can Lan’er know who his father is? Who is Qin Xuan?” Luo Qinglan looked at Luo Fuxian expectantly.

Luo Fuxian was silent, and her eyes looked at Luo Qinglan.

She gently held Luo Qinglan in her arms, "Lan'er, do you really want to know who your father is?"

Luo Qinglan nodded heavily, and she pouted and said, "They all say that I am a child without a father. Some people scold Lan'er, scold Lan'er..."

She never said the last few words, but Luo Fuxian probably knew it.

Her eyes were slightly cold, but she felt guilty.

This is what she brought to Luo Qinglan. Who should be blamed? It's her mother.

Luo Fuxian held Lan'er and smiled slightly, "But Lan'er is not strong enough. One day, when Lan'er is strong enough, mother will tell Lan'er who her father is..."

She paused slightly and forced a smile, "Who is Qin Xuan!"

Luo Qinglan said a little aggrievedly, "Mother lied, mother doesn't plan to tell Lan'er, right!?"

Her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of mist.

Luo Fuxian hurriedly said, "How could mother lie to Lan'er? Mother will definitely tell Lan'er!"

She comforted him, her heart was in turmoil, but she couldn't show it.

She had no choice but to say, "One day, Lan'er will see her father, but when she sees her father, Lan'er must become stronger!"

"Is father strong?" Luo Qinglan's emotions gradually calmed down, and she asked in a low voice, "Stronger than mother? Stronger than uncle, Luo Zu!?"

These words made Luo Fuxian silent. She raised her head slightly and looked at the vast sky above Luocheng.

"Yes, Lan'er's father is very strong, stronger than Luo Zu and Lan'er's uncle!"

"Lan'er's father is one of the most powerful creatures in the world, and the most dazzling existence in the world!"

When Luo Qinglan heard this, the mist in her eyes disappeared, replaced by surprise, curiosity, and expectation.

"Father is so powerful!?" She was full of surprise, and followed Luo Fuxian's gaze to the sky, "Is he more powerful and dazzling than the sun in the sky?"

Luo Fuxian smiled, but in this smile, there was no telling how much complexity, helplessness, and sadness, "Yes, Lan'er's father is more powerful and dazzling than the sun in the sky."

"So, Lan'er must practice well, and one day, when you see your father, your father will definitely like Lan'er!"

Luo Qinglan looked at the sky with innocence, looking at the suns in the sky.

She nodded firmly, "Lan'er will definitelyPractice well!"

Her voice suddenly dropped again, "Go see father!"

Father!

Everyone else has it, but she has never seen it.

...

At this moment, in the Central Region, in a mountain forest, the surrounding peaks are majestic, and some peaks seem to be broken, as if they were blasted into nothingness, leaving only a section of the bottom of the mountain, and the mountains are nowhere to be seen.

And in this mountain forest, a palace stands quietly here, and there are many ancient creatures standing in the courtyard buildings around it, surrounding this palace.

But at this moment, the faces of many ancient creatures are full of shock.

Their eyes fell on the figure above the sky, a young man, carrying a sword box, standing in the sky.

"Two-life Emperor!"

In the imperial palace, a faint voice slowly rose.

A woman walked out of the palace, and her white eyes stared at the sky.

The white-eyed empress had a solemn look in her eyes, and she slowly spoke, "You want to avenge your master! ? "

Xu Ning stood on the sky, and the next moment, a sword appeared in the sword box behind him.

This sword was like water, and one could see the heaven, earth, sun and moon through it, as if it were invisible.

"Ou Xuan Tianchen was not defeated by my sword, and he has rebuilt his body!"

Xu Ning spoke slowly, he looked at the White-eyed Emperor, saluted with the sword and said: "There is still one more sword in our lives..."

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the White-eyed Empress.

"Please rebuild your body! "

As soon as the voice fell, the sword in Xu Ning's hand suddenly appeared.

Only one sword fell from the sky and fell into the world.

The eyes of the white-eyed empress trembled, and she exerted all her imperial power on her hands. Her fists were like breaking the sky, and she stepped on the imperial palace.

Boom!

The next moment, the fairyland, mountains, and forests were split into two.

A sword edge of 30 million miles appeared in the world. Xu Ning held a sword and looked at the shattered imperial palace, including a strand of hair floating in the broken walls.

All living beings were in endless panic. Xu Ning only took a look at the broken imperial palace, and the sword box behind him opened, and there was a sword. He was immersed in it.

He turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, Xu Ning's eyes paused.

He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

He saw a figure standing tall in the sky.

Xu Ning's expression suddenly froze at this moment.

He looked at the figure, and his face, which had not changed at all when he killed the White-eyed Empress, now showed a touch of ecstasy.

Below, the ancient creatures looked at him in disbelief.

The two emperors who had just killed the emperor they obeyed with a sword knelt down in the air and worshiped the white-clothed man in the sky.

"Disciple Liangsheng!"

"Greetings, Master!"

Leaving only eight words, shocking the world.