Rebirth of the Urban Madman

What is death? When there are still traces of you in this world, but you can only enter a piece of earth and stone and cannot participate.

All you see is darkness, the boundless loneliness, sadness, and even all kinds of memories, are like a knife, tearing you apart.

Qin Xuan had brushed shoulders with death many times before. He thought that facing this absolute evil force, with his state of mind and strength, there should not be too much problem.

But at this moment, he noticed something different.

All the sensations of his body made him feel that this was not an illusion, but that he had fallen into real death.

Even in his mind, a lot of memories kept shuttling in front of him.

Not only memories, but these memories were also confused, like a nightmare.

Like the disasters he had gone through, they appeared in front of him again.

But this time, he had never gone through those disasters, nor had he never gone through them.

There was only the pressing feeling of oppression, which made people suffocate and powerless.

Unlike the time he was in before, this time, he was traveling through his own time.

From returning to China to now, the pain that once tore his heart and lungs, the scenes that made him angry, appeared in front of him again.

Even so, Qin Xuan was not lost, and he knew that everything in front of him was false and not real, but all kinds of emotions affected him.

Because these emotions belonged to him.

Even more, he saw the death of Jun Wushuang and others, saw Qin Hao, and saw Qin Qinglan.

Chen Zixiao, Fenglei Wanwuzong, Biyu Shenzu...

Anger, sadness, unwillingness, grief... countless emotions, like knives, pierced into Qin Xuan's heart.

Moreover, there was endless loneliness and indifference, he could only be a spectator, had to be a spectator.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't move a finger.

After the memories were like knives, making Qin Xuan feel the terrible power of the absolute dark, Qin Xuan saw the future.

In this future, he did not wake up, but died under this ancient monument.

Xia Zu occupied his body, and he, Qin Changqing, disappeared forever.

In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Huang Xie once again did not wait for anyone to return.

When the five hundred years came, the Shinto lineage was furious, and Pi Yu led the Shinto army to kill into Luogutian.

Changsheng Xiancheng, like an ant colony, decayed in Pi Yu's contemptuous sneer.

He seemed to see the scenes he saw in the funeral ground, and his old friends died one by one. He could only watch, because he was dead.

The scenes before his eyes were the people he cared about the most with monstrous resentment, and the resentment turned into the dust of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

But he, Qin Changqing, was no longer the savior of Changsheng Xiancheng, but the culprit of the destruction of Changsheng Xiancheng.

Changsheng Xiancheng was established because of him, and it was destroyed because of him.

Qin Xuan looked at these scenes, and in his heart, there were more than just swords and knives, as if a catastrophe was coming.

Even Qin Xuan felt a sense of suffocation. Even though he was still clear-headed and knew that everything was false and illusory, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

His state of mind was still there, as still as a mountain, but the feeling of death and powerlessness in his heart made Qin Xuan feel like he was struggling in an endless hell.

No annihilation, no peace.

"I died once, under the immortal burial calamity, I entered the long river of time."

"But that was a gamble, and I opened my eyes in a flash and returned to high school."

"Now, it's more like a real death."

Qin Xuan said to himself, the scenes in front of him could not make him completely degenerate.

But that kind of suffocation was real.

What he saw now was all his conjecture in his mind, and his conjecture, Qin Changqing, was also speculation, but also a fact.

Xia Zu might take over his body and replace him as before.

Who can stop the Prison God Ancestor from killing his way into Luogutian! ?

Without Qin Changqing, whether it is the White Emperor or the Yao Emperor, which ancient emperor would care about the Immortal City of Immortality? Not to mention, to be an enemy of the Divine Dao, that is the real behemoth of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, only below the Immortal Dao.

Xu Shan and Lang Tian are weak, and the Immortal Dao also has to plan for itself.

If Qin Changqing dies, everything in front of him is not just Qin Changqing's conjecture.

It is a reality, a reality that is almost destined to happen after Qin Changqing's death.

Many details may be different, but the result will not change.

In the burial ground, he saw his own grave.

Qin Xuan floats in this world of memories and thoughts.

He saw too much, illusion! ? No, if he really died, these would become real.

And he is the real powerlessness.

…

In the ancient continent, peopleClan, Holy Emperor City.

"The peerless dragon broke through the cage and destroyed the Holy Emperor City, causing the entire Holy Emperor City to be ruined and reduced to ruins.

Outside the Holy Emperor City, it was even more messy.

Fortunately, the Holy Emperor of the human race relied on the ancient artifact, the Holy Emperor Seal, to kill the dragon and kill the ancient-level existence, and his name shook the ancient continent..."

In a tavern of the human race, someone held a piece of sunken wood and knocked on the table.

He was telling the big event that happened in the Holy Emperor City. This event shook the eight regions of the ancient continent. The Lord of Tianmo Mountain, the True Ancient Buddha, the Taixuan Immortal Lord, the Lord of Changsheng Country and other beings standing at the top of the entire ancient continent came in person.

The entire ancient continent was also in an uproar, but now it has been a long time, and most creatures no longer care. Only some people use these to make a living.

In this tavern, someone suddenly threw down a few human coins, which were similar to some kind of jade, square, and jingled on the table.

"How long ago did this happen!?"

A woman holding a wine gourd asked drunkenly.

"Thank you, thank you sir!"

"Twenty-seven years ago!"

The person who told the story looked at the woman with surprise.

"Twenty-seven years ago, an ancient existence was born!" The woman muttered, and she looked at the person again, "Tell me more about this matter. If there is anything I want to know, you will benefit from it."

"Okay, sir, listen carefully!"

After a full stick of incense, the woman walked out of the tavern.

She walked out of the city quickly, shook off a few people who were secretly spying, and then took off.

One thousand and one hundred miles south of this city, in a mountain, the woman slowly fell.

There were ripples in the sky and the earth, and the woman entered it and disappeared.

In this world, Luo Yan looked at Wuxin and Tianmang, "Twenty-seven years ago, a Taigu-level existence was born in the Human Saint Emperor City. Taigu-level should be equivalent to the Ancient Emperor."

"Is Qin Changqing that guy really involved?"

Luo Yan's face was rarely worried. Wuxin squatted with his knees hugged, carving a wooden man with a carving knife in his hand.

"The last place where Qin Changqing and others disappeared was near the Saint Emperor City."

"Tianmang found out that there was a person who was similar to Qin Changqing and met the Human Saint Emperor with others."

"Before the Human Saint Emperor City encountered the Taigu Longba disaster, he Qin Changqing entered the Saint Emperor Palace, but never came out again."

"My wooden man can detect the vitality of the holder. In the last message left by the wooden man, he..."

Wuxin looked up, with a trace of sadness on his face.

"He should have fallen!"

The first ancestor of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Qin Changqing, who was fearless and always spoke wildly...

Death!