Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"The fierce god Xiangliu!?"

"What a lousy name! The Winged Demon King is terrifying the domain. How can you change it!"

The Winged Demon King's face was not happy at all, but was furious.

He warned Qin Xuan, "The blood contract has been made. I have promised you that this name is absolutely not acceptable!"

"It sounds good!"

Just as the Winged Demon King's voice fell, the little glutton had a baby voice, full of love.

"Son, what's good about it? You can't change it!"

"Roar!"

Scales suddenly appeared on the child's face, and he roared at the Winged Demon King.

"No, let's stop this for now!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly. He gently patted the greedy little head and looked up at the Winged Demon King, "Do you know where the Xuanshen Emperor Elephant is!?"

"Xuan Shen Emperor Elephant!? You mean Xuan Shen Wang!?"

The pupils of the Winged Demon King shrank slightly. In the past, Xuan Shen Wang stepped on the Tianyuan Turtle to death, fought against the God King of the Heavenly God Association, and finally escaped unscathed.

"I don't know where Xuan Shen Wang is, but I can send my subordinates to find out!" The Winged Demon King said slowly: "Changshengxian, there are still one year and eight months before the opening of the Hundred Kings' Tomb. Are you planning to unite with Xuan Shen Wang?"

"How much do you know about him!?"

The Winged Demon King stared at Qin Xuan, his eyes full of solemnity.

Since Qin Xuan and his son have formed a blood pact, in the eyes of the Winged Demon King, Qin Xuan is naturally "one of his own", but Xuan Shen Emperor Elephant is different. He doesn't know Xuan Shen Emperor Elephant.

The Tomb of a Hundred Kings is enough to make the God King jealous, but the dangers in it are enough to bury the God King. If there is any mistake, it is very likely that there will be no recovery.

"Not much, the same as you!"

The Winged Demon King was silent. He stared at Qin Xuan. Suddenly, his divine power boiled, and layers of strong winds whistled and swept around.

The Winged Demon King turned into his original body. He let out a low roar, signaling Qin Xuan and the glutton to climb on his back.

Boom!

In the world, a huge figure swept across the world and went deep into the king's domain.

...

The forest of Shengtian, millions of sacred trees, thousands of feet of waterfalls, and vast rivers.

This is a sacred forest, named Shengtian by the creatures of the king's domain, and a great evil once entrenched here.

There are many fierce beasts in it, and it is extremely dangerous.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept, flying sand and rocks, and the trees bent.

The body of the Winged Demon King covered the sky, swept through the mountains and forests, and landed on the bank of a river.

A layer of air waves swept in all directions, the river water was rippling, and the fierce fish, birds and beasts in it flew everywhere, panicking.

The nine heads of the Winged Demon King stared at the river and hummed.

Qin Xuan and the glutton jumped off the back of the Winged Demon King and landed on the river.

Qin Xuan looked at the river, and a figure was sitting quietly, with a slender back and a linen shirt, and his appearance could not be seen.

But Qin Xuan could feel the terrifying aura coming from this figure. This is a God King... As Qin Xuan expected, this should be the Xuanshen Emperor Xiang, a human body.

On the river, this figure turned around, with a pair of eyes full of chaos.

"You are here!"

The Xuanshen Emperor Xiang's voice was calm, which made Qin Xuan's eyes slightly condensed.

He chuckled, "Meet the Xuanshen King!"

Qin Xuan looked at the woman, with divine lines between her eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, deep eye sockets like valleys, and a high nose bridge like a mountain.

In the hands of the Xuanshen King, there was an ancient scroll, which should have been read before Qin Xuan came.

To Qin Xuan's surprise, this Xuanshen Emperor Elephant was actually a woman.

The Xuanshen Emperor Elephant gently stood up, and a ripple appeared under his feet. With a light tap of his feet, the river split apart in an instant, revealing the riverbed.

At the bottom of the river, there was a stone house, not stained by a single drop of river water.

"Come in!"

The Xuanshen King landed in front of the stone house, motioning Qin Xuan, the Winged Demon King, and the Glutton to enter.

Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, his body was as light as a swan, the Glutton hid on Qin Xuan's shoulder, and the Winged Demon King also turned into a human figure and entered the riverbed.

Inside the stone house, there was nothing around, there were some ancient scrolls, filled with the breath of time, in this stone house.

Qin Xuan glanced over, most of these ancient scrolls were from the gods, and even recorded the deeds in the king's domain.

Xuanshen Emperor Xiang had lived for a long time, and had been sleeping in Longshen Tianling.

After he was born, Xuanshen Emperor Xiang became a king, and he absorbed things in the God Realm, including language, from these ancient books.

At the beginning, in Longshen Tianling, Xuanshen Emperor Xiang could not even speak human language, but now every word is clear.

Outside the stone house, the river was calm, but there was divine power protecting the stone house from being eroded by the river.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, and he noticed that at the top of the stone house, there was a dark ancient stone, which exuded a divine power to protect the stone house.

This should be a divine weapon, and it came from the ancient times in the God Realm.

"What else did you come for?" The eyes of the king of Xuanshen were confused.Chaos looked at Qin Xuan with his eyes, "The Heavenly God King has five great God Kings. If you want revenge, I can help you, but the chances of winning are slim, even with the Nine-Headed Evil God!"

"My name is Yi Mo, what Nine-Headed Evil God!" Yi Mo Wang was full of dissatisfaction and said, "Didn't I tell you before!"

Xuan Shen Wang said calmly, "Ancestor Chen once said that your lineage should be called Nine-Headed Evil God, not Yi Mo Wang!"

"It is the descendant of one of the Nine Evils!"

Yi Mo Wang snorted heavily. What Chen Zu, Nine-Headed Evil God, he had never heard of.

"Ancestor Chen, what else did you say to Xuan Shen Wang!?" Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Before, Xuan Shen Wang was difficult to communicate with. He had a lot of doubts, but he couldn't ask. Now, he might be able to learn something from Xuan Shen Wang.

"I have been asleep for too long, and my memory is vague and incomplete. Most of what Ancestor Chen said are trivial matters!"

"If you want to know anything, you can ask. If I can remember, I will tell you!"

King Xuan looked at Qin Xuan, "But I also have a question for you. Are you willing to answer it?"

Qin Xuan's black pupils condensed slightly, and then he nodded gently, "Ancestor Chen has fallen, and is buried in his hometown, guarding it for future generations!"

King Xuan stopped talking, she looked at Qin Xuan, and after a long silence, she sighed softly.

"Ancestor Chen once said that she would not come back, and I had expected it in my heart!" Two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the Xuanshen King, "She had asked me many times when she could return home."

The Xuanshen King clasped his hands together, "If you have any questions, just ask!"

Qin Xuan sighed softly in his heart, he stared at the Xuanshen King, "Ancestor Chen, when did you meet the Xuanshen King!?"

Qin Xuan's face was a little solemn, he needed to know when the first strong man in the fairy world entered the divine land.

The fairy world has passed too many epochs, but the divine world is different. Why did those strong men enter the divine land? If it was only for fighting and breaking the catastrophe, they should not enter the king's land.

The Xuanshen King's chaotic eyes closed, and the tears stopped.

"I have been asleep for too long and I don't remember the exact date!"

"But according to the ancient books I read and what Chen Zu said, Chen Zu met me in the Age of Ten Thousand Races!"

The Mysterious God King spoke slowly, "When the Age of Ten Thousand Races began, I don't know the year, but it was 176,521 years ago!"

The Mysterious God King's voice was calm, but it made Qin Xuan and the Winged Demon King's faces change greatly.

"In the Age of Ten Thousand Races, all races competed for supremacy, and hundreds of kings lived in the same era!"

"What did you say? You lived in the ancient times!?"

The Winged Demon King's body shook suddenly, and he looked at the Mysterious God King with a look as if he had seen a ghost.