Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the Northern Region, Luo Qinglan was looking for the traces of the existence of the creatures that killed the Immortal Demon Valley.

Unfortunately, there were still traces of the dark energy at the beginning, but in the end, this breath became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

Luo Qinglan was on a city, she pursed her lips, as if she was angry about losing the trace of the demon.

"Demon, don't let me find you!" She fell down angrily and walked into this city.

There are so many living beings, and there are very few living beings in this city.

The catastrophe is coming, and the creatures in many cities are migrating and gathering. There are many cities in the Northern Region that have been personally forged by saints such as Luocheng to prepare for the catastrophe.

Luo Qinglan searched for a long time and finally saw a business pavilion that had not been evacuated.

There were not many people in the business pavilion, and an old man was guarding it.

"Old uncle!"

Luo Qinglan walked in front of the old man and saluted politely.

The old man smiled and said, "Little girl, what's the matter!"

Luo Qinglan's eyes curved, and she smiled and said, "I want to ask the old man about someone. Do you know who Qin Xuan is?"

The old man was slightly startled. He held his beard and thought, "Qin Xuan, there are some Qin families in the Northern Territory, but there should be many people with the same name. Little girl, which one are you looking for?"

This answer made Luo Qinglan's curved eyes lose their luster. This was the same answer as what she asked.

"The strongest one among them, do you know who it is?" Luo Qinglan sighed. She was only about five or six years old, but she seemed to be sad.

Seeing Luo Qinglan like this, the old man couldn't help laughing.

"The strongest one, wait for me to look through the files!" The old man shook his sleeves, and about ten thousand jade books appeared around him. Inside, wisps of immortal texts floated from the jade books into the old man's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Found it!" The old man put away the jade book and said slowly: "The strongest one should be the Qin family of Tianjiu Shengguan. The Qin family was not originally in Tianjiu Shengguan, but moved here after the canonization of Emperor Binding. The ancestor of the Qin family is named Qin Xuan, and is called Lei Xuan Xianzun. His cultivation is in the sixth realm of Hunyuan!"

The old man looked at Luo Qinglan, "Little girl, is this the person you want to find!?"

The sixth realm of Hunyuan! ?

Luo Qinglan was slightly startled, and then she said with disappointment: "No!"

"Oh?" The old man smiled helplessly, "There are endless creatures in the North Territory. The little girl may go for a walk. Everything is fate, and fate is beyond people's control!"

"Maybe, tomorrow, the person you are looking for will appear in front of you!"

These words made Luo Qinglan feel better. She looked up at the old man, "Thank you, uncle, I know!"

Luo Qinglan saluted and was about to leave.

"The catastrophe is coming, and all living beings are building a city. Although the girl is not weak, people are treacherous. If possible, it is better for the girl to go to the nearest holy city. Go north for seven million miles to see the true appearance of the holy city!"

"There are many living beings in it. Perhaps there is someone the girl wants to find!"

After hearing this, Luo Qinglan paused slightly, and then she turned around and saluted the old man again, "Thank you uncle for reminding me!"

Then Luo Qinglan turned and walked away. In this city, Luo Qinglan walked quickly until she reached the outside of the city. She tapped her feet lightly and flew into the air, going far away.

"Holy City! If I go there, I'm afraid I will fall into the trap!" Luo Qinglan murmured, full of sighs. She had already inquired that her mother had spread the news of her running away throughout the Northern Domain Holy City and Shang Pavilion. Although she had a veil covering her face, if the saint noticed her like this, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to run away.

After all, she was only in the Daluo realm, and it was almost impossible for her to compete with a saint.

On a mountaintop, Luo Qinglan opened the wine gourd on her waist and drank a few mouthfuls.

Her face was faintly red like clouds, and her eyes were hazy.

"Lan'er is not stupid at all. Mother doesn't want to tell Lan'er. Even if Lan'er cultivates to Hunyuan and becomes a saint, mother won't tell."

She sat on the top of the mountain, and her hazy eyes seemed full of sorrow.

"But is Qin Xuan really my father? When mother mentioned this name, her face was full of panic and fear. A Hunyuan would not let my mother, who is a saint, show such an expression."

The breeze passed over the hills, and she heard the whispering sound and took it into her ears.

Luo Qinglan could only speak these words to the wind and the mountain.

She opened the wine gourd again, and finally seemed to be drunk, so she fell sideways on the mountain, bathed in the breeze, and fell asleep.

There seemed to be a faint breeze, lifting the veil covering her face, revealing Luo Qinglan's true face as she slept soundly.

"Father~"

Fade, there seemed to be a whisper in her sleep.

...

While Luo Qinglan was sleeping soundly, there was a city thousands of miles away from this mountain.

This city, named Linghe City, was originally a small city, and some of the creatures in it had not yet beenMigrated once.

In this city, there is a beautiful girl wearing a black dress, walking indifferently in this city.

The girl looked at the hurried pedestrians around, with a faint light in her eyes.

"The strongest is only the seventh turn of Daluo!"

The girl murmured softly, as if the immortal thoughts had covered the whole city.

"Forget it, the seventh turn of Daluo is the seventh turn of Daluo. My Six Kings Nether Ghost Banner is still lacking some souls, so let's take the souls in this city!"

In her eyes, suddenly, a wisp of vortex emerged.

At this moment, the terrifying underworld energy spread from the girl's body.

In the city, it seems that some living beings have noticed it, and then, there is a hand of underworld energy, stretching hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of feet, filling the city.

Wherever the Dark Hand passed, the bodies of some creatures seemed to wither, as if all their vitality, blood, and immortal essence were swallowed by the Dark Hand, even immortal thoughts and souls were no exception.

"Who are you? Dare to kill like this, and you are not afraid of the Saint's punishment!?"

Boom!

A Golden Immortal chopped off a Dark Hand, full of anger, and even a trace of fear looked at the girl.

"Saints punish!"

The girl's pupils, like whirlpools, seemed to be full of disdain.

"How dare a mere Saint punish me!?"

After the voice fell, six Dark Banners rose to the sky behind the girl. Boom, from the Dark Banner, a Dark Dragon rushed out. In the panic of the Golden Immortal, it instantly turned into a size of ten thousand feet, swallowed the Golden Immortal in one bite, and even crushed the Daluo Immortal's soldiers into pieces.

After a while, the city was silent, and there was no living creature.

The six ghost banners behind the girl slowly retracted and sank into her black clothes.

"If it weren't for my father's advice, why would I be so careful!"

"A bunch of trash, destined to perish in the catastrophe, it's better to become part of my six king ghost banners, which can be regarded as making the best use of them."

The girl looked at the empty city with great disdain, then walked slowly and walked out of the city.

From beginning to end, her hands behind her back never moved at all.