Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan's mind moved. He had a feeling that what happened just now was definitely not an illusion or a coincidence.

If it was an illusion from his mind, Qin Xuan had experienced it countless times. This time, in this Wutong forest, the flowers and leaves gathered and appeared, but it was completely different.

He frowned and continued to go deeper.

Whether it was an illusion or something else, even Qin Xuan didn't know.

"After leaving this Ye Chiquan, I should ask Emperor Yao." Qin Xuan murmured in his heart.

All around, the Wutong forest remained the same, a piece of red gold, dazzling people's eyes.

As Qin Xuan went deeper, after walking for nearly a hundred breaths, the Wutong forest in front changed again. ,

Countless Wutong flowers and leaves gathered, and these Wutong flowers and leaves seemed to open a passage, connecting another world.

In this world, Qin Xuan saw a monument.

"This is..."

Qin Xuan's pupils condensed slightly, looking at a monument standing in a place he had never seen before.

There was only a stone tablet, spotless, standing on a white stone platform, with words on it.

‘Qin Xuan, the tomb of Qin Changqing’

There were only seven words, and there was no grave behind the tablet, only a white robe, neatly folded, and only a sword.

Qin Xuan saw the sword, and his face became more solemn.

No one knew what the sword was better than him. Although it looked a little different from the Eternal Sword in his hand, Qin Xuan still recognized that the sword was the Eternal Sword.

The Eternal Sword, the cenotaph, the white stone tablet... all of these meant that he, Qin Changqing, was dead and fell in the heavens.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene. He was clearly alive and clearly in this place, but he saw his own tombstone and his own cenotaph.

Suddenly, he moved and was about to step forward, but the scene in front of him was directly dispersed, like a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, which could be seen but not touched.

Qin Xuan looked indifferent, but ripples appeared in his mind.

As he said, who in this world is immortal! ?

"It seems that this place has already determined that I am doomed." Qin Xuan suddenly laughed at himself, his eyes were calm, and his heart was even calmer.

Life and death, has he ever cared about it? When you have exhausted your strength, you don't have to worry about life and death.

What's more, everything in front of you is an illusion, and it is not certain whether it is true.

He walked in the phoenix forest for a while, and countless phoenix flowers and leaves gathered again.

This time, he saw a handful of Buddhist beads, and there was a white monk with a broken arm sitting on a broken wall.

The monk looked up at the sky, and suddenly, he seemed to notice something.

He looked at Qin Xuan, and there seemed to be shock in his eyes. The white monk was about to move, and suddenly the phoenix flowers and leaves flew.

Qin Xuan looked at the white monk and fell into silence. It was a fight, and he had a broken arm, but his breath and demeanor seemed to have experienced something, and he became more calm.

He was still alone, defiant and arrogant. If he guessed correctly, that wall should be the wall of Changsheng Xiancheng.

Qin Xuan saw too much with just a quick glance.

The ruin of Changsheng Xiancheng. Someone attacked Changsheng Xiancheng. Was it after his "fall"?

"Is it Shinto? Or something else!?"

"Does the Karma Spring represent the future, or is it really an illusion!?"

Qin Xuan murmured to himself, "No, maybe it's just the karma."

The so-called karma is cause and effect, the result of the cause of Qin Changqing's current body.

Qin Changqing has too many evil causes. The evil causes of Shinto alone are enough to make him suffer unimaginable evil consequences.

And he has always acted without scruples. Even if he calculated in his heart, even the calculation of heaven could not calculate everything, let alone Qin Changqing.

In this sycamore forest, Qin Xuan gathered his mind and moved forward again.

This time, he saw the scene transformed by the sycamore flowers and leaves again. He saw a city wall, no, it was a majestic giant pass.

On this giant pass, he saw a series of figures.

Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu, Mo Qinglian, He Yun, Tu Xian, Dou Zhan, Xiao Jin'er, Qin Hao, Jiuyou Yan, Xu Zining, Li Qingniu, Ye Tongyu, Xu Wushang, Qin Qinglan, Mo Xiang, Jiuyou Yuanchen, Taishi Futian, Yun Ni, Luo Fuxian, Qin Hongyi, Diliu Jingshui, Diliu Yunli, Xiangliu, Li Hongchen, Fengmo, Xu Hunchen, Taishi Yuntian, and an unknown man.

A total of twenty-nine people, all on this pass.

There are only twenty-nine people, all on this pass.

There was a strong wind, blowing their clothes fiercely, and everyone's face was solemn, and their eyes looked out of this pass.

Qin Xuan looked carefully, but he could not see any look of expectation or reliance.

But each of them was enough to support the world.

Qin Xuan was stunned. He looked at these figures and each of them.

Qin Xuan saw a hint of meaning from them. They were enough to support the world.Standing on the ground, no need for him, Qin Changqing.

This time, Qin Xuan did not move, but the phoenix tree leaves were scattered.

Along the way, one scene after another, whether it was caused by karma or illusion, but for Qin Xuan, it caused ripples in his calm heart.

He sat cross-legged here, surrounded by phoenix tree leaves.

"If one day, I, Qin Changqing, really fall, that tomb and white stone tablet are real."

Qin Xuan murmured softly. He closed his eyes and meditated for half an hour here. After half an hour, he seemed to have the answer. There was no more ripples in his eyes and heart.

He still moved forward, and the phoenix tree leaves around him no longer had any pictures.

It seemed that even the phoenix tree leaves knew that Qin Xuan had believed it.

The expressions of those old friends no longer waited for him, Qin Changqing, and no longer had any reliance.

Maybe one day, Qin Changqing really died!

There is no Qin Changqing in this world anymore.

Finally, Qin Xuan seemed to have walked into the depths of the Wutong forest. In the deepest part of the Wutong forest, there was a woman singing a ballad.

The ballad was so old that Qin Xuan could not even recognize the words.

In front of the woman, there was a spring, but the water in it had long been dried up.

Qin Xuan looked at the woman and said slowly: "Did you cause all the illusions before? Or was it caused by karma??"

The woman looked back. She had a pretty face, but there were butterfly-wing-like lines at the end of her eyes. On her forehead, there was a nine-colored prismatic scale that did not look like fish scales.

"In this world, everything is free. Seeing everything, believe it, and don't believe it!"

The woman looked back and smiled, "The karma on you is too strong, enough to burn you to ashes."

"But you are a person with a great destiny. No wonder you can come here. If it were someone else, they would have been burned to ashes by the fire of karma. Only people with a great destiny like you can come here!"

"I have seen a woman who calls herself Yao. Are you her successor?"

Qin Xuan looked at the woman and shook his head slightly, "She asked me to come here, saying that the karma red spring would be good for me."

"Besides, my destiny has run out, so how can there be a great destiny? If there is really a destiny, I am afraid my destiny is extremely bad."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed softly when she heard this. Laughing, "Are you really confused, or are you pretending to be confused!"

"The heavenly tribulation will not be moved by ants, and the wind and thunder will not be frightened by mayflies!"

"You can have run out of luck and still be alive. Your life... In these nine heavens and ten earths, how many people can compare to it?"

She said slowly, "It's a pity that even you can't escape the fall, but the woman who calls herself Yao can reach the end of this road."

Qin Xuan chuckled and said, "Fall!? You saw the image formed by the flowers and leaves of the phoenix tree."

The woman smiled and said, "I have seen seven people here, reincarnated from generation to generation, but no one can escape their fate when the image of the fire phoenix tree appears."

"You can understand, what you see..."

"It's the future!"