Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In Changsheng Xiancheng, Qin Xuan and Qin Qinglan landed in front of the city gate.

Changsheng Xiancheng at this moment is more prosperous than the last time Qin Xuan came back.

Qin Qinglan's expression was also slightly relaxed. Returning to his hometown, he was relaxed.

"Did they go traveling?"

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Yan'er and was slightly startled.

Qin Yan'er has also ascended to the heavens. According to Jun Wushuang's establishment of the nine-rank immortal official system, she is the first-rank immortal official of Changsheng Xiancheng.

To put it bluntly, she is the biggest housekeeper in Changsheng Xiancheng.

Jun Wushuang and others went out to travel, not to mention Jun Wushuang, even Xu Zining, Douzhan, Li Hongchen, Qingniu and others went out.

Luogu Tianji is very large, and Changsheng Xiancheng is also a little famous at present. In addition, Changsheng Xiancheng needs to develop, and its resources are not so easy to get.

After Qin Xuan founded the Immortal City of Immortality, he traveled alone, often not returning for a hundred years. When he returned, it was only for a short while before leaving again.

But such a huge Immortal City of Immortality could not just maintain the status quo.

Qin Xuan stood on the city wall, quietly looking at the increasingly prosperous Immortal City of Immortality, and he smiled faintly.

"Daddy, don't you call Aunt and the others back?" Qin Qinglan, who was standing beside Qin Xuan, accompanied him.

"No need!" Qin Xuan smiled.

"Qinglan, you should practice too, you don't have to accompany me!"

As he said that, Qin Xuan waved his hand, and Qin Qinglan, who was standing beside him, looked at Qin Xuan, stood for a moment, and then left.

Before leaving, Qin Qinglan looked at Qin Xuan, she always felt that there was something hidden under this white dress, and even made her feel a little uneasy.

However, Qin Xuan didn't say it, and she didn't dare to ask.

In the remaining half month, Qin Xuan put on the Emperor Wood Gold Mask, transformed into an ordinary person, and walked quietly in this Changsheng Immortal City.

He walked through the Immortal Business Square in the northwest and saw the Immortal Dao Field in the southeast.

To the east, there is also a fairy beast garden, where many fairy beasts from the fairy world live.

Looking at the Changsheng Immortal City, Qin Xuan actually felt a little strange. Perhaps, after thousands of years, when he saw this fairy city again, he could only recognize its outline. The rest, I am afraid, has already changed with each passing day.

The world has changed so much.

After wandering in the fairy city for a few days, Qin Xuan left the Changsheng Immortal City.

Even though the Sky Wings were shaking, it was only a stick of incense time, and he had appeared tens of thousands of miles outside the Eight Hundred Cloud City.

Here, there is a mountain, a towering mountain, a thousand feet high and a hundred miles wide.

It seems that this mountain is not much different from other mountains, but if you appear under this mountain, you will find that this mountain of a hundred miles is actually suspended in the air.

No, there is another person under this mountain.

One person is sitting cross-legged, with the mountain above his head, standing still.

No matter how the birds and beasts on the mountain are turbulent, no matter how the wood and stones change, the whole mountain is still extremely stable.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile faintly.

Walking to the edge of the mountain, suddenly, his palm gently fell on the edge of the mountain.

The weight of one hand, but the eyes of the figure below suddenly opened.

It was as if two divine lights penetrated dozens of miles and saw Qin Xuan.

"Changqing, don't make trouble and disrupt my cultivation!" A slightly helpless voice came from under the mountain.

Qin Xuan laughed and retracted his palm. He shuttled under the mountain, and suddenly raised one hand, and lifted the whole mountain directly.

He glanced at Douzhan and said with a smile: "You monk, are you cultivating concentration!?"

Douzhan glanced at Qin Xuan's palm, and then looked at the mountain that looked like a feather, "It's just a way of cultivation."

"I am now in the sixth ancestral realm, and this mountain should be my ultimate. If I can maintain stability for thirty years, I can leave and break through the seventh ancestral realm."

"Are you back? Why don't you stay in Changsheng Immortal City and come here to disturb me!"

Qin Xuan loosened his palm, but there was ancestral power like a tree beside him, supporting the mountain.

"Everyone went out to train, and you are the closest." Qin Xuan chuckled.

Douzhan looked at Qin Xuan quietly, smiling without saying a word.

Neither of them spoke.

"Forget it, you can practice with peace of mind!" Qin Xuan smiled and was about to leave.

Douzhan looked at Qin Xuan, "Changqing, the world is free, and you can travel freely in the mountains and seas."

"Changsheng Immortal City and the Immortal Realm have never been a burden to you. One day, we will stand by your side."

He seemed to see something from Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan paused, he looked back at Douzhan, and smiled: "I never think that the Immortal Realm is a burden to me. It will always be my home."

Douzhan smiled, and two golden lights appeared with his fingers, breaking the power of Qin Xuan supporting the mountain.

He sat cross-legged with a thousand-foot mountain on his head, his eyes gradually closed.

"Three thousand miles to the west, there are two lives. If you have nothing to do, you can go and have a look!" A faint voice floated from the bottom of the mountain.

Qin Xuan heard the words,He smiled and went westward.

Three thousand miles away, there is a palace. Above this palace, no clouds can reach.

Even if there are floating clouds, they will seem to be cut by an invisible sword.

Luo Gutian, Yongluo Sword Palace!

The master of this Sword Palace is a realm master of the ninth realm.

There are only seventy-six disciples in the Sword Palace, but each of them is a person who uses swords, loves swords, lives with swords, and loves swords as his life.

However, at this moment, there is a man holding a wooden sword and fighting with the disciples of the Yongluo Sword Palace.

There is no sadness or joy in the eyes of the young man, nor is there anything in this world.

There is only the sword in his hand and the opponent's sword.

The sword moves intertwined, without any other power, colliding with pure skills.

Under the dazzling sword shadows, the young man suddenly stood with a sword. In front of him, a man wearing a long robe of the Yongluo Sword Palace had a small piece of damage on his dantian.

"I lost!"

The man was also open and saluted with his sword.

Xu Zining smiled and said, "Senior, your swordsmanship is superb. If you use the ancestral power, I'm afraid I will be defeated in one move!"

The man laughed dumbly and stopped talking.

Xu Zining looked at the people on the side and said with a smile, "Which senior is willing to come and try it?!"

Many people looked at each other, and finally, one person took a big step forward.

"I'll do it!"

Qin Xuan appeared silently on the side. With his strength, even the master of the Yongluo Sword Palace might not be able to find him.

He looked at his disciples, who were fighting with the people of the Yongluo Sword Palace with pure swordsmanship.

This time, Xu Zining was defeated. He clasped his fists to thank them, and then stepped aside to comprehend.

Many people in the Yongluo Sword Palace couldn't help but look at Xu Zining, and everyone admired Xu Zining.

"Xu Liangsheng, the Palace Master asks you, are you still unwilling to be a registered disciple?" Suddenly, a woman came with a sword and asked with a frown.

Xu Zining opened his eyes and smiled faintly: "I already have a master, just to hone my swordsmanship, thank you for your high expectations!"

"Xu Liangsheng, I know who your master is, isn't it Qin Changqing, the ancestor realm? He is an ancestor realm, what swordsmanship and swordsmanship does he know!?"

"You are so stupid, the Palace Master is not asking you to betray Qin Changqing, just a registered disciple, proving that you have learned swordsmanship here."

"You know that the Palace Master's swordsmanship is to educate people, not to kill people. If you can agree, it can be regarded as helping the Palace Master."

The woman was a little dissatisfied and a little disappointed.

Xu Zining frowned, and suddenly stood up, "You two are bothering me, so I'll leave now!"

As soon as the words came out, the woman was stunned, and then she was shocked, "Fool, that's just my idea, not my Yongluo Sword Palace."

Just as Xu Zining turned around, he saw a figure and was suddenly stunned.

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Zining and chuckled, then he put his fingers together to form a sword.

"Who said that I, Qin Changqing, don't know swordsmanship!?"

The voice fell, and he put his fingers together to form a sword, slashing straight into the Yongluo Sword Palace.

In the Yongluo Sword Palace, a blazing sword sound suddenly sounded, but the next moment, the sword sound stopped, and a sword light came over the Yongluo Sword Palace, as if it cut through the sky and the earth.

In the Yongluo Sword Palace, an old man with a sword box on his back suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes full of horror.

He looked at the young man in white in front of Xu Zining outside the Sword Palace.

The young man spoke softly with thin lips, and his voice slowly reached his ears.

"I'm just not good at it!"

"But, it's enough to beat you!"