Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Fairyland, Changshengzhou.

Immortal Empire, Yunluo Fairy City.

This is a teahouse, and there are many exiled immortals in it.

In the backyard of the teahouse, there is a servant, but it is a girl, with a little carbon dust on her face, holding a rough axe to chop firewood.

"Lingluo, there are not enough people in front, you go and take over!"

A person who looks like a manager came over and frowned at the girl.

The girl quickly stood up, wiped the carbon dust on her face, and said happily: "I know, Lingluo, go up."

In the teahouse, an old man stood with his beard in his hand, holding a standing stone, shaking his head.

"But on that day, the ancient creatures were ferocious and attacked the Green Emperor. The Green Emperor fell into the mortal world in one day!"

"The five great emperors were all angry. Haotian Immortal King, Hongyi Immortal King and a total of 33 immortal kings rushed into the two states of Changsheng and Zangdi. In the vast chaos, the road rolled, like thousands of real dragons roaring, alarming the five states of the fairy world!"

"Do you know how many ancient creatures there are!?"

In the teahouse, many creatures had shining eyes. The Immortal King, the highest realm in the fairy world, 33 great immortal kings rushed into the chaos. What a terrifying scene.

Even if they exhausted their imagination, they might not be able to imagine such a shocking battle.

"Old Yu, don't keep us in suspense. Tell me, how many ancient creatures are there!?"

Someone shouted, shaking the tea.

The old man smiled at the many creatures, holding his beard and laughing, "I don't think you can guess that there are three thousand ancient immortal kings who have existed for so many epochs. There are nearly two thousand immortal kings lying in ambush in the chaos!"

"Haotian Immortal King and others rushed into the chaos and realized that they were tricked. Unfortunately, it was too late to retreat!"

There was an uproar in the teahouse. Three thousand immortal kings, what a number.

"And this is just a part of the ancient immortal kings. It is said that there are a million immortal kings in the seven forbidden areas of the five states of the fairy world!"

"One million immortal kings, even if each of them has an immortal secret, it is enough to sink the five states into the sea of ​​immortals." The words of the old man once again made the creatures in the teahouse feel suffocated.

One million immortal kings! ?

Most of them are true immortals, golden immortals, and there are not even a few in the Chaos.

Many of them have only heard about the struggle four hundred years ago.

Hearing the old man's words, everyone was shocked to the extreme.

"According to what you said, the millions of immortal kings in the ancient times, let alone the Green Emperor was severely injured and fell into the mortal world, even if the Green Emperor was still there, how could they compete?"

Some people were full of disbelief. How many immortal kings are there in the world? The five great emperors and the five great immortal states, added up to only a few dozen.

That is a gap of nearly tens of thousands of times, how can they compete?

The old man smiled, and he pretended to be profound and unfathomable, "Of course they can compete!"

"Most of you young people have ascended here, how can you know the horror of the world!"

"Don't say it's a million immortal kings in the ancient times, even if there are twice as many, how can they compete with the world!"

This sentence made those creatures stunned. This tone was too arrogant.

Tens of thousands of times the gap can't compete with the world, and twice as many can't compete?

"Old Yu, if you ask me, there were only a few ancient immortal kings. You are exaggerating here!" A Daluo Jinxian laughed, "How noble the immortal king is. If a million immortal kings take action, the entire immortal world will cease to exist. How many immortal kings are there in this world?"

"Even in the Golden Immortal Realm, I have never heard of anyone who can stop a million immortals in the same realm by himself!"

The old man looked at the middle-aged golden immortal who spoke, and the smile on his face became more intense.

His pair of old eyes were bright and wanton, "Boy, don't use your vulgar views to look at the mountains and rivers of the immortal world."

"What did you say?" The golden immortal was dissatisfied, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

The old man said nonchalantly: "Have you heard of immortality!?"

Eternal life! ?

Many creatures present were at a loss, and some seemed to have heard of it and were thinking about it.

At this moment, the old man knocked the stone in his hand, "Let's disperse today, it's better to listen to the next chapter."

"One person killed all the ancients, millions of immortal kings slaughtered in white clothes!"

The old man laughed and was about to leave.

"Old Yu, you come again, and you are gone at the critical moment!"

"When will the Green Emperor return to the fairyland, who else can kill all the ancients?"

"Old Yu, I have immortal coins here, tell me the rest quickly!"

The whole teahouse was suddenly in chaos.

Ling Luo, who was dressed in chores, also listened with shining eyes.

Millions of immortal kings in the ancient times, immortal kings fought, and one person killed all the ancients. What a feat, she yearned for it.

However, the light in Ling Luo's eyes soon dimmed.

She was just a chores orphan, barely surviving in the mortal world, how could she admire the appearance of the immortal king.

"Old guy, you said that he killed all the ancients by himself, let me ask you, did the ancients really do anything wrong? "Suddenly a cold voice sounded, and a figure in a bamboo hat looked at the old man.

The old man was slightly startled, he turned his head and looked at the figure under the bamboo hat.

"Sir, Old Yu only tells stories, regardless of right or wrong, merits or demerits!" The old man seemed to realize that the figure under the bamboo hat was difficult to deal with, and smiled faintly.

"Humph, tell stories?" The teacup in the hand of the figure under the bamboo hat shattered with a bang, "The ancient emperor, once fought for the fairy world and for future generations, did he do anything wrong, should he be slaughtered?"

"What a joke, one person killed all the ancients? Your next name should not be like this!"

"He killed the ancestors, one person betrayed his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, one person, cut the road to future generations! ”

The figure in the bamboo hat rose slowly, but his words made the old man change color.

“Sir, be careful with your words. If these words are spread out, no one can save you!” The old man’s face suddenly became indifferent, and he glanced at the figure in the bamboo hat.

“Why, that person who thinks he is supreme and plays with the fairy world in the palm of his hand dares to do anything, can it be that he dares not let people say anything?”

“He killed all the ancient creatures, betrayed his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, he disturbed the fairy world, causing the death of many creatures and even the extinction of many species. He alone caused chaos in the inheritance, so that no one in this world dared to call himself a saint, and no one dared to call himself an emperor. These, the running dogs behind him can cover up for a while, but they can’t stop the gossips in this world!”

“He can kill all the people in the world, but he can’t burn all the books in the world, he can’t destroy the merits of the ancients, and he can’t cover up the sins of his hands! "

The words of the figure under the bamboo hat made the whole teahouse silent.

Many creatures were confused, and some who knew who the man in the bamboo hat was talking about turned pale.

The figure in the bamboo hat slowly stood up, snorted with disdain, and was about to get up and leave.

Just then, a faint voice sounded.

"You haven't paid for your tea yet!"

A hand gently fell on the shoulder of the man in the bamboo hat. The man in the bamboo hat turned his head and saw a calm face, with black hair scattered and a white dress.

The pair of black pupils looked at him quietly.

In an instant, the figure in the bamboo hat trembled, and then his body seemed to collapse like a puddle of mud.

He looked at the figure, and was angry for the ancient times, and had hated one person for more than a long time, but when he saw the one in front of him, his face and heart were left with fear.

"Eternal Life...Eternal Emperor!"